Goth knelt in front of my hurting body. She grabbed my cock and slowly started stroking it. "Hmmm....is this the cock that's been fucking all of those women, huh? Is this the cock that's been in all those women? You've been fucking all those women but you haven't been by to fuck me?" So THAT'S what this is about. I knew those hits were a little too hard for a reason. "Well, I've been..." WHACK!! Before I could even get the last part of my excuse out, Goth smacked me with the crop. "Shut Up!!.....There has to be some punishment for shoving me to the side." "Well, it's not like you haven't been..." Wham!! She smacked me again. Perhaps I should just shut up now, I thought to myself as I slowly tried adjusting to more pain.
Goth looked at me, smiled, and said "I think I'll just milk you. Would you like that? Do you want mommy to milk this big hard cock?" I didn't actually answer that, for fear of getting another hard smack from the riding crop. Goth started stroking my cock with one hand while fondling my balls with the other. For you ladies out there, by the way, or for you guys who are into stroking cocks (both yours or someone else's), there's nothing like getting a handjob with silk gloves. I can't even describe the pleasure it gives to feel that soft fabric going up and down your manhood. The feeling is just too intense for words. In fact, I was ready to cum much quicker than I normally would from a handjob. Goth sensed it, too. That's when she took her revenge.
"Do you want to cum? Are you gonna cum?" "Yes, I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!!" Right at the height, right when my body's about to spasm out, Goth released my cock. "No. I'm not gonna let you cum. Not yet." Fuck!! She let my body calm down. Sweat started pouring down my body. My breathing got more controlled. "I'm not gonna make it that easy."
Goth went back to stroking my cock. She started slowly, then built her rhythm up slowly, wanting to increase the torture at the end all that much worse. As I built up my orgasm, Goth worked my cock faster and faster. Finally, I was ready to cum. I started grunting and groaning.Again, Goth suddenly stopped. Again, I was denied my pleasure.
I was breathing heavily. My heart was pounding through my chest. My muscles were alternating between clenching and releasing. I was powerless to control my situation. I tried calming down but Goth laughed and went back to stroking my cock. On and on this went. I'd come close to cumming. She'd put the breaks on. Each time, the length of time between her starting to stroke and me about to cum grew shorter and shorter. Goth started to speak:
- "You wanna cum"
"Yes"
- "What if I don't let you?"
"Let me cum"
- "Beg me"
"Please let me cum"
- "Louder"
"Please let me cum"
- "LOUDER"
"Fuck, let me cum!!! Please, please, please, I need to cum! I'm begging you. Let me cum."
- "OK, you can cum"
Goth worked my cock faster and faster. I started grunting and groaning again. I started screaming. I was gonna cum this time. I was gonna...NO, NOT AGAIN!!! SHE DID IT AGAIN!!!!!!
"Fuck!! You fuckin bitch!!!!" I blurted out. WHACK!!! Motherfucker! I have really got to remember to keep my fuckin mouth shut.
"This is to teach you a lesson. Who's the bitch? You are. You're my fuckin bitch now, bitch." She spit in my face.
She stroked my cock again.
- "Who's the bitch?"
"I am"
- "That's right. You're the bitch. Now cum this time, bitch"
She stroked it harder. Then, she started sucking my cock, working the head with reckless abandon. The sounds of her slurping my cock mingled with my heavy breathing, grunting, and screaming.
"Cum. Cum for me. Cum on bitch. Cum for me" Goth said as my orgasm started cumming forth. I couldn't take it this time. Even if she stopped stroking and sucking, I was going to cum. I buckled against my restraints. My muscles tensed up. I lurched forward as my screams pierced the air. What felt like an ocean's worth of cum streamed out of me. I screamed louder than I had in quite some time. My body rocked back and forth; so overwhelmed by my orgasm that I felt like I was going to pass out.
Just as my body collapsed backwards and I was about to rest, Goth grabbed my cock. "That's a good little bitch. You made momma proud. Now, do it again" and started stroking again. Oh God, no!!!! She did this to me 4 more times until I was bone try and spent. Then, she rode my face 2 more times; all the while, still tied up. I spent almost a week recovering from her. Such painful pleasure it was.
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