MakeMeAche
09-11-2003, 06:03 AM
ok, this is the rest of my story...I included a ittle bit from the end of the first part for continuity
I hope you enjoy
She then knelt down with one knee on each side of his right leg and started slowly stroking him, then said, “But really, it doesn’t matter how I do this,” and then started gradually speeding up. Tommy could feel himself getting closer to orgasm, and Christina could tell too. Just as he thought he was about to have a great orgasm, she stopped touching him completely. “Tommy! You aren’t even paying attention to me. Don’t you want to know why it doesn’t matter how I do it?”
“What? What? Oh – yeah, tell me, just please keep on, please!”
“Well,” she said, rubbing her fingernails up and down his cock, “it doesn’t matter because you’re not going to come anyway.”
“What do you mean? Of course I’ll come, if you’ll please just go back to the way you were doing it before you stopped.”
“No, you’re not getting it!” She grabbed his dick firmly and twisted it a little. “I am not going to let you come, no matter what. I will, however, continue to pleasure you. Unfortunately, giving you pleasure is the only way to make you need to come so bad it hurts. So, I’m going to keep making you want to come, keep making your dick ache for me and what I can do to it. But no, there will be no coming for you!”
Tommy was confused, caught off guard by so much today. With Christina now using her whole hand again, but still very slowly, it was hard for him to think. Even harder because she was just staring at him with this strangely sweet smile. Eventually he managed to speak, saying, “Christina, if you’re really not going to let me come, then just untie me now.”
Christina started laughing and stopped stroking him, then moved so that she was straddling his stomach. She then kissed him softly, occasionally moving back just slightly to lick across his lips. At the end of one of those slow, amazing licks she moved back a little farther and looked him in the eyes. She started giggling again just a bit, looked right at him, and simply said, “No.”
“No?!? Look, Christina, I – ”
“No, Tommy, I’m in control here, don’t you get it? I’ll let you go when I want to, and right now I don’t want to. You are feeling sinful, lustful thoughts about me, and I have to punish you by making your lust be a source of pain rather than pleasure. In a way I’m sorry to do this to you, but I feel it’s the right thing to do.” She paused for a moment, then smiled a bit, saying, “But actually, I’ve been enjoying it too. In fact, I’ve been enjoying it a lot, and I have to admit, you’re not the only one who is feeling aroused. But, I’m getting aroused from doing something good, while you’re getting aroused from your sinful thoughts. So, back to punishing you.” Then she stood over him and took her shorts off, then her panties. Until then, Tommy didn’t think he could get any hornier, but he found out he was quite mistaken. She turned around and once again got on him, straddling his stomach, but this time facing the other way. She then leaned down and started softly sucking him, giving him a wonderful view of her ass at the same time. He was so turned on by all of it, especially at the thought that she too was getting turned on from what she was doing to him.
Then he had an idea. She had gradually been scooting her ass closer to him, and when she finally got close enough he stretched his neck forward and licked her pussy. Knowing she was already horny, he hoped that she would respond well, and maybe if he pleasured her, then she would let him get off too. Christina was so surprised to feel his tongue that she just froze, having never felt anything like that before. Tommy thought this was a good sign, so he lightly licked a few more times, causing Christina to let out a small groan. He paused for a moment, and she scooted back and rose up a little, giving him a better angle. So, Tommy started licking away, doing his best to pleasure her. After a while Christina let out a gasp, and it was obvious from her body and the sounds she was making that she’d had an orgasm. She didn’t move for a while, just staying still and enjoying the feeling to the fullest. “Mmmmm....that felt soooo good, Tommy.”
“So, do you think that –”
“Don’t talk. If you want to come, don’t talk for a while, ok?”
She went back to sucking, got him to the edge again, then moved her mouth down to lick his balls, leaving him painfully on the edge. After about five minutes of that, Christina changed positions so that she way lying to his right, her head resting on her left hand and facing him, smiling. She reached down with her right hand and rubbed his thigh, slowly getting closer and closer to his dick. He was going crazy with frustration, and Christina made it worse by leaning over and softly licking his ear. She raised her hand up and help it over his cock, moving it a little lower, then a little higher, then a littler lower, over and over but not touching him at all. Then she stopped licking his ear and grabbed his dick firmly, but didn’t stroke it at all. After a few seconds of watching him suffer with painful frustration, she simultaneously started giving him strong, sexy kisses and jerking him off fast and hard. This was it, he thought, she was going to let him have an orgasm in return for the one he gave her. But this time she didn’t even get him to the edge. She just stopped kissing and stroking suddenly, sat up, and got off the table. She put her clothes on and left the room. After a few minutes Christina came back with something in her hand. When she got closer Tommy could see that it was a black marker. She reached down and wrote something on the bottom of his cock, then something on the top. “Ok Tommy, I just put my signature on your cock twice. If you jerk off, you’ll smear it, and you won’t be able to write it again the way I did. Now, you could still jerk off, if you got the chance, and I couldn’t stop you. But here’s the thing: if you do as I say, I’ll make you come a week from today, as many times as you want. I mean, you need to be punished for your lustful ways, but I have to give you some incentive to keep getting the punishment, right?” This made no sense to Tommy, but he just nodded along with whatever she said. “And I’ll tell you what Tommy, come to my house everyday this week and take your showers there. That way I can write my signature on you again and you won’t have the excuse that it washed off in the shower. Do you like the sound of that?”
Despite his extreme aching to come, he didn’t have to think at all. “Yes.”
“Good, Tommy, very good. Come to my house tomorrow morning. I have the house to myself this week since my parents are on vacation.”
Tommy almost gave in that night, but managed to resist, although he didn’t get to sleep until he passed out from being so sleepy. The next day was Sunday, and he showed up at Christina’s early in the morning. He showered while she sat in a chair watching to make sure he didn’t jerk off, and when he got out she rubbed his cock just enough to get it good and hard, then signed her name, then told him to leave. Later at church he couldn’t keep his eyes off her, but she never returned his looks at all. Monday was different. When he stepped out of the shower she was sitting there and motioned him over. She started sucking him, got him to the edge, stopped, dried off the saliva, and signed her name. She smiled and told him to get dressed and go. The same thing happened Tuesday, but this time she sucked him to the edge twice. Wednesday she did it three times. Thursday he was expecting four for sure, and was kind of glad about it. However, there was no sucking. She just signed her name and he got dressed. However, before he went opened the front door to walk out, she pushed him against the wall and kissed him for a minute. Then she turned around and pushed her ass hard against his crotch, rubbing and grinding for at least five minutes. He felt as though maybe that would provide enough excitement and stimulation to make him come right there, but before he could get to that point she just walked away to another room, saying “Bye” on her way.
Friday morning Tommy showed up at her house again. He was quite surprised when she opened the door wearing her nun’s habit, rather than the sexy attire she’d been wearing to drive him crazy all week. When he got out of the shower and dried off, she told him to start stroking himself. He didn’t question her, and did just as she said. “Get yourself right to the edge, Tommy, but don’t come, or else.” She had him repeat this three more times, having him stroke himself to the edge as fast as he could each time.
“Ok Tommy, one more time, but this time nice and slow.” He stroked slowly, and she told him to go slower. Finally he was going so slow he thought he might not ever be able to get himself to the edge that way. “Now, squeeze your balls.” He squeezed. She handed him a wooden ruler. “Take his in your left hand. After twenty strokes with your right hand, stop and slap your cock with this ten times. Hard! Then twenty more strokes, then ten more slaps, and keep on repeating until I tell you to stop.” He did exactly as Christina said, and she sat watching, obviously happy. “Ok Tommy, now I want you to stroke at a medium pace, get yourself to the edge, and then stroke as slow as you can, keeping yourself on the edge, but not coming.” Once again, he did as she said. When he had gotten himself to the edge and was going slowly, Christina leaned forward with her face right in front of his cock, smiling at it. Then she opened her mouth and moved forward, but didn’t touch him at all. At that point he had stopped, and she knew that what she had done had gotten to the point that if he stroked at all, no matter how slow, he would have come. She then licked her sexy lips in a way that drove Tommy so crazy he couldn’t take it, and moved forward just a bit. Christina jerked back, laughing at him. “Now Tommy, you know you shouldn’t have done that. But, I guess it’s understandable, considering your situation. Too bad for you, I took my vows last night and now I’m a full-fledged nun. Aren’t you happy for me? But, like I said, too bad for you, because it’d just be too wrong of me to touch you now.”
“What?” he said, shocked. “I thought you were going to make me come tomorrow!”
“Calm down. I’m going to make once exception, just for you. But that’s tomorrow, not today. However, I can see you’re losing all self-control, and I don’t want you to mess up and come before tomorrow.” She got up and walked over to a cabinet and got something out. “So, you better put this on.” It was a cock cage. He’d seen pictures of them before, but had never seen one in real life. “Just do as I say Tommy and don’t worry.” So, he slowly but surely worked himself into the cock cage. After he had the locks closed she told him to put his clothes on. “Ok Tommy, its time for you to go now. Tomorrow show up here again. Bye.” Tommy left, feeling excited and scared about the fact that Christina now had him in a cock cage. However, he knew it was only for one day, and that tomorrow this would all be worth the suffering.
Saturday morning Tommy showed up to Christina’s house and was about to knock on the door when he noticed an envelope stuck in the doorway. He pulled it out and saw that it had his name on it. Opening it quickly, he found a note inside:
Dear Tommy,
I’ve gone on a missionary trip to Africa. I’ll come home for Christmas, so I guess I’ll see you in about six months. Oh, and about the keys to your cock cage: well, I’ll try my best not to lose them. Don’t forget me while I’m gone. ; )
I hope you enjoy
She then knelt down with one knee on each side of his right leg and started slowly stroking him, then said, “But really, it doesn’t matter how I do this,” and then started gradually speeding up. Tommy could feel himself getting closer to orgasm, and Christina could tell too. Just as he thought he was about to have a great orgasm, she stopped touching him completely. “Tommy! You aren’t even paying attention to me. Don’t you want to know why it doesn’t matter how I do it?”
“What? What? Oh – yeah, tell me, just please keep on, please!”
“Well,” she said, rubbing her fingernails up and down his cock, “it doesn’t matter because you’re not going to come anyway.”
“What do you mean? Of course I’ll come, if you’ll please just go back to the way you were doing it before you stopped.”
“No, you’re not getting it!” She grabbed his dick firmly and twisted it a little. “I am not going to let you come, no matter what. I will, however, continue to pleasure you. Unfortunately, giving you pleasure is the only way to make you need to come so bad it hurts. So, I’m going to keep making you want to come, keep making your dick ache for me and what I can do to it. But no, there will be no coming for you!”
Tommy was confused, caught off guard by so much today. With Christina now using her whole hand again, but still very slowly, it was hard for him to think. Even harder because she was just staring at him with this strangely sweet smile. Eventually he managed to speak, saying, “Christina, if you’re really not going to let me come, then just untie me now.”
Christina started laughing and stopped stroking him, then moved so that she was straddling his stomach. She then kissed him softly, occasionally moving back just slightly to lick across his lips. At the end of one of those slow, amazing licks she moved back a little farther and looked him in the eyes. She started giggling again just a bit, looked right at him, and simply said, “No.”
“No?!? Look, Christina, I – ”
“No, Tommy, I’m in control here, don’t you get it? I’ll let you go when I want to, and right now I don’t want to. You are feeling sinful, lustful thoughts about me, and I have to punish you by making your lust be a source of pain rather than pleasure. In a way I’m sorry to do this to you, but I feel it’s the right thing to do.” She paused for a moment, then smiled a bit, saying, “But actually, I’ve been enjoying it too. In fact, I’ve been enjoying it a lot, and I have to admit, you’re not the only one who is feeling aroused. But, I’m getting aroused from doing something good, while you’re getting aroused from your sinful thoughts. So, back to punishing you.” Then she stood over him and took her shorts off, then her panties. Until then, Tommy didn’t think he could get any hornier, but he found out he was quite mistaken. She turned around and once again got on him, straddling his stomach, but this time facing the other way. She then leaned down and started softly sucking him, giving him a wonderful view of her ass at the same time. He was so turned on by all of it, especially at the thought that she too was getting turned on from what she was doing to him.
Then he had an idea. She had gradually been scooting her ass closer to him, and when she finally got close enough he stretched his neck forward and licked her pussy. Knowing she was already horny, he hoped that she would respond well, and maybe if he pleasured her, then she would let him get off too. Christina was so surprised to feel his tongue that she just froze, having never felt anything like that before. Tommy thought this was a good sign, so he lightly licked a few more times, causing Christina to let out a small groan. He paused for a moment, and she scooted back and rose up a little, giving him a better angle. So, Tommy started licking away, doing his best to pleasure her. After a while Christina let out a gasp, and it was obvious from her body and the sounds she was making that she’d had an orgasm. She didn’t move for a while, just staying still and enjoying the feeling to the fullest. “Mmmmm....that felt soooo good, Tommy.”
“So, do you think that –”
“Don’t talk. If you want to come, don’t talk for a while, ok?”
She went back to sucking, got him to the edge again, then moved her mouth down to lick his balls, leaving him painfully on the edge. After about five minutes of that, Christina changed positions so that she way lying to his right, her head resting on her left hand and facing him, smiling. She reached down with her right hand and rubbed his thigh, slowly getting closer and closer to his dick. He was going crazy with frustration, and Christina made it worse by leaning over and softly licking his ear. She raised her hand up and help it over his cock, moving it a little lower, then a little higher, then a littler lower, over and over but not touching him at all. Then she stopped licking his ear and grabbed his dick firmly, but didn’t stroke it at all. After a few seconds of watching him suffer with painful frustration, she simultaneously started giving him strong, sexy kisses and jerking him off fast and hard. This was it, he thought, she was going to let him have an orgasm in return for the one he gave her. But this time she didn’t even get him to the edge. She just stopped kissing and stroking suddenly, sat up, and got off the table. She put her clothes on and left the room. After a few minutes Christina came back with something in her hand. When she got closer Tommy could see that it was a black marker. She reached down and wrote something on the bottom of his cock, then something on the top. “Ok Tommy, I just put my signature on your cock twice. If you jerk off, you’ll smear it, and you won’t be able to write it again the way I did. Now, you could still jerk off, if you got the chance, and I couldn’t stop you. But here’s the thing: if you do as I say, I’ll make you come a week from today, as many times as you want. I mean, you need to be punished for your lustful ways, but I have to give you some incentive to keep getting the punishment, right?” This made no sense to Tommy, but he just nodded along with whatever she said. “And I’ll tell you what Tommy, come to my house everyday this week and take your showers there. That way I can write my signature on you again and you won’t have the excuse that it washed off in the shower. Do you like the sound of that?”
Despite his extreme aching to come, he didn’t have to think at all. “Yes.”
“Good, Tommy, very good. Come to my house tomorrow morning. I have the house to myself this week since my parents are on vacation.”
Tommy almost gave in that night, but managed to resist, although he didn’t get to sleep until he passed out from being so sleepy. The next day was Sunday, and he showed up at Christina’s early in the morning. He showered while she sat in a chair watching to make sure he didn’t jerk off, and when he got out she rubbed his cock just enough to get it good and hard, then signed her name, then told him to leave. Later at church he couldn’t keep his eyes off her, but she never returned his looks at all. Monday was different. When he stepped out of the shower she was sitting there and motioned him over. She started sucking him, got him to the edge, stopped, dried off the saliva, and signed her name. She smiled and told him to get dressed and go. The same thing happened Tuesday, but this time she sucked him to the edge twice. Wednesday she did it three times. Thursday he was expecting four for sure, and was kind of glad about it. However, there was no sucking. She just signed her name and he got dressed. However, before he went opened the front door to walk out, she pushed him against the wall and kissed him for a minute. Then she turned around and pushed her ass hard against his crotch, rubbing and grinding for at least five minutes. He felt as though maybe that would provide enough excitement and stimulation to make him come right there, but before he could get to that point she just walked away to another room, saying “Bye” on her way.
Friday morning Tommy showed up at her house again. He was quite surprised when she opened the door wearing her nun’s habit, rather than the sexy attire she’d been wearing to drive him crazy all week. When he got out of the shower and dried off, she told him to start stroking himself. He didn’t question her, and did just as she said. “Get yourself right to the edge, Tommy, but don’t come, or else.” She had him repeat this three more times, having him stroke himself to the edge as fast as he could each time.
“Ok Tommy, one more time, but this time nice and slow.” He stroked slowly, and she told him to go slower. Finally he was going so slow he thought he might not ever be able to get himself to the edge that way. “Now, squeeze your balls.” He squeezed. She handed him a wooden ruler. “Take his in your left hand. After twenty strokes with your right hand, stop and slap your cock with this ten times. Hard! Then twenty more strokes, then ten more slaps, and keep on repeating until I tell you to stop.” He did exactly as Christina said, and she sat watching, obviously happy. “Ok Tommy, now I want you to stroke at a medium pace, get yourself to the edge, and then stroke as slow as you can, keeping yourself on the edge, but not coming.” Once again, he did as she said. When he had gotten himself to the edge and was going slowly, Christina leaned forward with her face right in front of his cock, smiling at it. Then she opened her mouth and moved forward, but didn’t touch him at all. At that point he had stopped, and she knew that what she had done had gotten to the point that if he stroked at all, no matter how slow, he would have come. She then licked her sexy lips in a way that drove Tommy so crazy he couldn’t take it, and moved forward just a bit. Christina jerked back, laughing at him. “Now Tommy, you know you shouldn’t have done that. But, I guess it’s understandable, considering your situation. Too bad for you, I took my vows last night and now I’m a full-fledged nun. Aren’t you happy for me? But, like I said, too bad for you, because it’d just be too wrong of me to touch you now.”
“What?” he said, shocked. “I thought you were going to make me come tomorrow!”
“Calm down. I’m going to make once exception, just for you. But that’s tomorrow, not today. However, I can see you’re losing all self-control, and I don’t want you to mess up and come before tomorrow.” She got up and walked over to a cabinet and got something out. “So, you better put this on.” It was a cock cage. He’d seen pictures of them before, but had never seen one in real life. “Just do as I say Tommy and don’t worry.” So, he slowly but surely worked himself into the cock cage. After he had the locks closed she told him to put his clothes on. “Ok Tommy, its time for you to go now. Tomorrow show up here again. Bye.” Tommy left, feeling excited and scared about the fact that Christina now had him in a cock cage. However, he knew it was only for one day, and that tomorrow this would all be worth the suffering.
Saturday morning Tommy showed up to Christina’s house and was about to knock on the door when he noticed an envelope stuck in the doorway. He pulled it out and saw that it had his name on it. Opening it quickly, he found a note inside:
Dear Tommy,
I’ve gone on a missionary trip to Africa. I’ll come home for Christmas, so I guess I’ll see you in about six months. Oh, and about the keys to your cock cage: well, I’ll try my best not to lose them. Don’t forget me while I’m gone. ; )