.. Pleasee don't... it hurts so!... pleasee, I'll do what ever you want; just don't hurt me any more... AHHH!... Pleasee!"She looked up at him, her fa...ce just above the level of his crotch as he sat straddling her. He used one hand to open his pants and extract his cock. The erect organ was almost touching her face. Bobbie involuntarily flinched."Lick it, Bobbie", Arkan ordered, emphasizing his words by pulling on the line attached to her right nipple. Bobbie cried out as the pain intensified. We were used to partying in college a lot, enjoying the remainder of our young adulthood and now ready to take on responsibility. We still liked to party though. Unfortunately for us, the neighbourhood we moved into consisted of a lot of older, conservative (and religious) folk! So we really had to calm things down. We could still have friends over, but we couldn't bring the stereo outside. There were a lot of "restrictions" that weren't "real", in the sense of a legal incident, but we wanted. " She cooed in my ear, but it was a hollow sound, a cruel mockery of kindness...I waited for the other heel to drop. "And I hear that you convinced your trainer to put the Whammy on you...that you can't cum without permission now...no matter how bad you need to..." I realized exactly what kind of trouble I was in as she reached her hand behind me and started sliding a buttplug up my quivering asshole, the vibrations massaging my g-spot and sending me into convulsions. "So I've decided that. She spits out the rag and just snivels to herself. I’m trying to think about how I can keep her head facing straight upwards and the idea comes to me. God I’m good. I should win fucking awards for being this good. ‘Wait there cunt’ I tell her, patting her arm as I get up. I select two fishing hooks with lengths of thread already attached to them. I dangle them in front of her face and then kneel at the top of the bed with her head clamped between my knees again. She resists like mad and yells.