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Part 6
The sunlight screaming through the window woke me up. At first it was hard to get my bearings. My whole head was throbbing and felt punch drunk. I kept fading in and out. The strangest thing was it felt like I was floating on a soft cloud. The other thing was I felt comfortable and warm. It was odd, something I hadn't felt in a few days. After about the fifth or sixth time, I came out of it and took in the situation. I was on my side on the left side of Ann's bed with my wrists tied to the the right side of the headboard. Between my arms facing away from me was Ann or at least that who I guessed it was. Her hair was in my face and my left arm was asleep. I drunk in the situation, enjoying listening to her breathing and the warmth of her body for a few minutes. My cock stiffened and brushed against her naked ass, I tried to rub more and she moan and rolled her ass so that my cock was in contact with the entrance of her viginia. Slow I began to shift to move my cock into her. It was then that I realized the parachute was still on and seemed to be attached to something behind me pulling my balls through my legs. I was shivering at the thought of coming inside her. It had been so long since I had sex.
What happened next was surprising. I thought she was still asleep but she pushed back, pushing me in just a little bit. It was wonderful, I tried to push in but there was no slack and the pain in my balls stopped me. One thing else I noticed was a clicking noise that seemed to lock me closer to her. Something was around my thighs and every time I inched closed it seemed to lock me in place and unable to draw back.. All I could do is pull more on my poor balls. I felt her grind back and take a deep breath as I strained to get my cock on just a little bit more. With a squeeze she looked over her shoulder and smiled at me, Then she slipped from my arms, doubled over and draped her leg over my side causing my cock to release from her huffed in fustraightion. “You really want me. Don't you?” she said as she grab my cock and began grinding it against her clit.
I gritted my teeth at the tickling sinsation of the top of my glands being rubbed against her. “yeees” I squeezed between my teeth.
“Good cause you are going to get me for the next two days. Don't get too excited, cause it's more like I get you for the next few days.” She quickened her pace to the point where it was very uncomfortable. I was shaking but nowhere next to coming. Soon she was shaking and panting. “The best part is you are not going to come but I'm going to.” with that she slide my cock into as deep as she could and came. I fought desperately to get friction but the parachute didn't allow anymore forward thrust. Once she calmed down she laid there with me still inside her. From time to time she would squeeze with her viginia and would reach around and play with my nipple rings. It was pure heaven and complete hell. I was so close a couple of time that I thought I was going to go over but then she'd stop and lay still playing with her clit. I was out of my mind by the third time she came with me inside her. Every once in a while I would gain a little slack as my scrotum loosened up a little more, but after a thrust she would adjust. Keeping me from getting any friction.
I was slowly loosing my mind. I wanted to come and now. If she would have freed me, I would have raped her. By the time she was one the fifth or sixth orgasm and she started using a vibator and doing slow circles. She began to mock me saying, “Oh your so close aren't you...... If I push back just a little bit, I bet you would come..... Maybe I should make you come shot all that warm come deep inside my tight warm cunt. Your cock is so hard and so hot. I doubt there is any blood in any other part of your body and it would feel so good. I mean I've had so many and you've been such a good boy and had none. Of course, that would mean I would have to sit on your face and lick it all out. Maybe it would be better in my ass. The idea of you licking your gross come and my shit out of dirty asshole is such a big turn on. Just think how tight my ass must be. But it would even hotter if it was some other guys cum and maybe piss you were sucking out.” With that she began to scream and come again.
She laid still for a minute and then said, “I've decided that for every 20 comes I have you get to come maybe once. Maybe.” and then began to work herself up again. God knows how long this would have gone on if the phone hadn't rang. It was my mobile. I could tell by the ring. She pulled away and got out of bed with me hang there by my wrists, thighs and scrotum. After a short conversation she put the phone to my ear and sat next to me.
It was Lynn, “Hello cocksucker, just listen don't speak, After you wimped out and passed out on us last night, Ann was a little worried about you. She said you weren't breathing right and needed a rest. At any rate, that isn't important cause she says you are alright now, we had a discussion. Seeing how she has classes all week, you are mine Monday through Friday. On the weekends, you are mine. You will clean her house and see to her basic needs between 5pm and 6pm but the rest of the week you're at my mercy. Understand?” I replyed and waited. “That's all bitch, enjoy the next day and a half cause your mine at 6am Monday morning and you will make it up to me.” The phone went dead.
Ann throw the phone down and unhocked the chain to my thighs and then the one to the parachute. I feel to the bed. “I think you need to cool down a bit. By the look in your eyes, I think you'd rape me if I let you go now. Just relax, I'm going to lunch with some friends, I suggest you get some sleep. Now open your mouth. She popped a couple of pills in my mouth and then pore water into my mouth, leaned over and kissed my forehead and ran her hand through my hair. Then jumped in the shower, dressed and left.
I laid there trying to turn myself over so I could hump the bed and come but for the first time I noticed that my ankles were tied tightly and combined with the way my wrist were tied, I couldn't turn over. I tried to get coming out of my mind but the combination of the fact that I was more excited and hot then I had ever been in my life and the smell of her sex, kept that from happening. So for the next couple of hours I laid there with only one thing on my mind, coming. It seemed as the time passed that it only got worst, my cock began to ache and never went soft. I tried to figure how long I had had the erection. It must have been 3 or 4 hours and showed no sign of relaxing.
It wasn't really relief I felt when I heard the front apartment door open. Sure I knew with Ann back my chance of relief had increased but she had proved that she could put me through hells I never would have guessed at. At this point, I was really in a lot of pain from the cramping in my arms, legs and cock. I was wishing for a couple kicks in the balls to maybe make it go down. She entered the room and laughed, “Still hasn't gone done, I see. Well we'll work on that.” She sat on the bed and took my cock in her hand and began lightly rubbing it on the underside with her fore finger. “You have another choice to make.” She paused for effect and smiled. “You can either take a cold shower, get locked up in the CB 2000 and spend the day with me on the couch watching TV and cuddling.” She increased the pressure, bring me within a cunt hair of coming and then stopping short again. “Or I let your come and you spend the rest of the day paying for it.”
I sat there for a minute transfixed watching her small sides lightly run back and forth across the underside of my penis. What would you do, her hair hang light across her forehead, her button up dress shirt sliding slight open letting me see just a hint of her clevage. I glance downward to your bare legs parted under the short skirt, her blue panties just peaking out. My mind racing, thinking of the best way to come. I watched as she pressed her two hands around the shaft and slowly rubbed them back and forth like she was a boyscout starting a fire. I was so very close, so horny, so hard, my life lived between those two hands, She looked up into my eyes and wrapped her hand around my staff. “Well?”
I found it hard to talk, my throat dry but I managed, “I want to come.” With that she gripped me tightly and stroked. I began to shake, holding out just a little to enjoy it, I felt the pumping begin and then her hands were gone, she quickly jumped up and placed a short glass over the tip of my cock. I ejaculated but no orgasm.
“It's called milking, Lynn told me about it. For a girl that young, she sure knows a lot.” I pumped but no please. So close but it feel away, defeated. “Was that mean of me?” she laughed at her joke and when I was done, brought the cup to my lips, “drink it all and then lick out every last drop. It will be good training for that tongue. I want you to be able to get deep inside me.” I did as I was told. Too dumb founded to do anything else. When what had just settled in, it dawned on my what had just happened. I would be placed back in the CB 2000 for god knows how long and I asked for it.
Once satified that I had cleaned the glass, she unhooked my wrists and ankles from the bed and lead me to the shower. Of course the water was cold. She cleaned me up completely, with my hands tied above my head. Then left me in the shower to air dry. I hung there defeated and hornier then I was before she started. I stared at my cock so proud and hard, full of blood and lust leaking precum from the tip, It's two partners in crime hanging below looking so full. If my hands were free and I had a knife I would have cut them all from my body and free myself for this hell of my own lack of will. All the threats of jail, and embarashment that Lynn had threaten seemed like for the first time a good option. They always talk about how much sex there is in prison. Hell I'd already sucked cock. In the past, I paid a street walker to fuck me with a strap-on. Prison suddenly sounded like a good idea.
End of part 6
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