"For you" She continued. "It will be comming only when I give my permission and you will most often be masterbating." She laughed and then...added, "The biggest change will be that you will have to eat everything you ejaculate." Having said that she patted the bed next to her as she ordered me to sit down. After I had settled onto the bed she pulled my arms behind me, pinning them together with her knee's, then she slipped her hands into the front. . it’s gonna make me cum in a minute! Ahhhhhhhgh, ohhhh shit, I can’t help it, this isn’t me, I would never do this for anyone but your damned... it’s starting to make me feel... like a... worthless fucking slut! DON’T CUM IN ME!" CUM FOR ME!" Oh, ohhh, ummm, ummmmm… I’m not a whore! Uuhhh, uhhhh, waaafff! Go faster, hurry! Harder, ohhh, ohhhhh... I’m almost cumming! Please, oh please don’t make me jerk around like a slut when it happens! Aahhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhh! I’m…. so afraid that you’re. ”“We’re not done here yet.”She slid up against me again, concentrating on pressing into my head, as if she could sink down onto me with both her panties and my underwear still on. The sensation was amazing, but so frustrating. It was stimulating, but such a tease. I wanted more, needed more.She kept sliding up against me and pressing herself into my chest. I was gasping; she was breathing hard. I reached behind her and grabbed her hips to pull her into me harder. She allowed that and sank. She hung there, suspended by her tortured pussy, unsure of what to do. She was in a lot of pain but it was manageable. More than anything, she was scared. She hung for what felt like another hour before it occurred to her that she might be able to rock the thing loose.With that thought, she gently swung her legs forward and then backwards, trying to build up some momentum. Her pussy lips and vaginal canal responded with sharp pain since she was essentially using them to try and break the.