He went down like a ton of bricks sounding like a wounded water buffalo ,his pleading ,if one could call it that ,more like wheezing ,please no more ,laying with is hands holding his bag .Snarling ,move your fucking hands ,Mike laughing in the back ground .I kicked him again and again ,Mike still chuckling ,hollered ,only five remember but what the hell keep at until he passes out .By the time sissy utterd a last moan he had taken perhaps 15 kicks but the pain loving little prick had a hard on ,so being the good little sadist ,I rolled him so i could lay his dick on a low stool ,held smelling salts under his nose ,waited until he was fully with it ,pulled on 5 inch sharp heels ,put my full weight on his little cock ,which in truth wasn't all the small and listened to him scream .