You slap me in the face and tell me that if I say another word, Ill be sorry. I shut up. But start crying. You slowly force three fingers into my cunt... not giving me the privilege of feeling one or two first. I let out a sharp yelp, and thats when you decide to slip a nipple into your mouth. You hear me start to moan, uncontrollably. Except this isnt about my pleasure, its about yours, so you bite down on the nipple in your mouth, and laugh. I let out a little scream, and you cant help it. This was a scenario I played in my head all the time, though since I lacked a playmate I played the victim. It was thrilling tying myself in more and more difficult to escape scenarios, until one day I tied a slightly different self-made hogtie. It was very tight and I had added the problem of looping the rope connecting ankles and wrists over a doorknob. I enjoyed the struggle, found that I was perhaps even stuck, then suddenly my groin and hips started bucking and I felt my little tied up. I rang her bell ittook her a few minutes before she opened. She gave me a warm smile and asked me to come in. she was dressed in a pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt and smelling lovely I had an instant hard on. I complimented her on her looks. She blushed. The table was already set. She asked me to sit down and sat down opposite me. She served me first and served herself. The lunch was good and we finished it with ice cream for dessert. We sat down on the couch after the lovely lunch to talk.. "You'll get punished! And I'm not talking grounded so that you can sit up here playing video games all the time, really punished!" I said."Like what?" he said, this time with a little less attitude. He was starting to realise the severity of what I was talking about."You don't want to worry about that right now, because you've got two options." I said while I leaned over him slightly as he lay on his bed. "Punishment, or reward?" Huh?"At this point I changed my tone. "well, you can be punished.