She shoved my chin down and walked back to the computer. Or was I the one who was wrong?
“Yes! Yes!” I shouted.
“I’ll pay your half of the rent this month!”
She came back up to me and pulled my chin up again while putting a hand down the panties and painfully squeezing my balls.
“No, not just this month, every month, and you’re going to do all the cleaning in the apartment as well! Essentially, from now on…” She said those words with a devilish grin.
“…you’re going to be my b***h! Do you understand me now?”
She had me by the balls, both literally and figuratively.
“Yes! I understand,” I said in the most controlled voice I could muster, though the pain in my balls almost had my voice at the pitch of a middle school girl.
A smile came across her face and she let go of my balls. I was
