"Does that feel good, Fon?"
Did it feel good? What a question! The physical sensations felt unbelievably wonderful. Lika's body gently moved on top of me. Her face was three inches from mine, and I looked into her sparkling green eyes and thought what an amazing and beautiful woman. At 5'3" and 103 pounds, Lika has a rock hard body with perky little tits, the flattest stomach, a totally fuckable ass and asshole, and an absolutely gorgeous, HUGE-lipped and completely shaved cunt. And now she sat on top of me slowly making love to me, kissing me tenderly and gently caressing my nipples – my nipples are incredibly sensitive, and Lika can get me completely hard and make me explode just by touching my nips.
"Does that feel good, Fon?" she asked again, picking up the pace of her fingers lightly brushing my nipples. Oh my god it felt good, and I was about to cum. Sensing this, she picked up the pace even more, grinding her cunt on top of my cock. I was on the edge of cumming, struggling to hold back. But then again, I had been on the edge of cumming all day. We had begun the day by fucking and sucking for an hour in the morning, though I hadn't cum. Lika had wanted me hungry, horny and explosive for our evening of fun, and my cock and balls were swollen and ready to burst. Lika moved her face closer and passionately fucked my mouth with her tongue, never losing eye contact and in fact looking deeper right into me.
"Does that feel good?" she asked again, but I didn't reply as I strained not to cum. "FON! DOES THAT FEEL GOOD?!"
I wanted to scream ‘yes, yes, yes! It feels incredible! I'm going to cum', but I didn't say a word, as I was in no position to say anything. In fact, my position was quite, quite constrained. I imagined what I looked like laying beneath Lika. I was reclined on a large pillow against the headboard, so my torso was upright at a 45 degree angle while my legs extended flatly down the bed. However, my ankles were tied tightly, completely spreading my legs apart. Rope spread my knees as well, making it virtually impossible to close my knees in any way; my cock and balls were completely exposed. Both of my arms were pulled back to the sides and tied to the headboard with Lika's stockings. Each of the bindings on my arms and legs were tied super tight, so I couldn't move at all.
"Fon! Answer me! Does that feel good?!"
I wanted to answer again, but I refrained again. While my mouth was uncovered to allow Lika to kiss me at will, my voice was constrained as much as my body. Shortly after finishing tying me up, Lika had played with my nips and sucked me hard, then climbed on top and began making love. Then she looked deep into my eyes, and given me two instructions: "Fon, from now on, you are not to speak any words…except…" She paused a moment, and smiled at me. "…except the words ‘Please hurt me, Lika'." Her smile widened even more, as she said it. "For the next two hours, those are the only words you may say. Do you understand? The only words. If you say anything else – even a single word other than that sentence – there will be consequences." I nodded my understanding, and we continued until our current state.
"Answer me, Fon. Does that feel good?!" Her voice now had an angry, authoritative tone to it, and her smile disappeared. I looked deep into her eyes, and softly spoke.
"Please hurt me, Lika."
Her beautiful smile returned. "What did you say, Fon?"
"Please hurt me, Lika."
"What? I didn't hear you well. Say it louder"
I repeated it louder.
"Beg for it, Fon. Tell me what you want. You better beg for it."
"PLEASE HURT ME, LIKA! PLEASE!! PLEASE HURT ME, LIKA."
The smile on her face widened from ear to ear, and she looked at me lovingly, and then she looked straight at me and said, "Don't worry, I will. Fon, I will hurt you, and I will hurt you badly. And Fon, I'm going to love hurting you. Now beg again."
I repeated my request, and she kissed me again. The sensations still felt amazing: the feel of her legs on rubbing on top of my thighs, her velvet cunt wrapped around my cock, fingers brushing my nipples, wet French kissing and the deep looks from her eyes. Again, I was on the verge of cumming. Then she lifted off me, my cock plopping out of her shaved cunt.
"Look at him!" She slid back on her knees between my spread legs; there was plenty of space as the combined binds at my ankles and knees left a wide area between my legs of which I had no ability to narrow them at all – my cock and balls were totally open to whatever she wanted to do. Lika used the space to lay down between my legs and marvel at my swollen cock. "It's so hard, Fon. But let me get it a little harder – this will work better when you're harder." I knew what she was referring to, and it would only be another minute before she began fulfilling the request she forced me to say. She put my cock in her mouth and reached up to play with my nipples, all the while looking deep into my eyes.
After a minute of sucking and nipple play, I don't think my cock could have gotten any bigger by itself. Without pausing from her sucking, Lika reached over and grabbed a black shoelace. Never taking her eyes away from mine and with my cock lodged deep in her throat, she circled the string around the base of my cock and balls until it was loosely wrapped and tied around them. She stopped sucking and got back up on her knees, and smiled as each hand grabbed opposite ends of the string.
"Say it again, Fon."
"Please hurt me, Lika."
"OK." With that, she suddenly pulled both ends of the string away from each other. My cock sprang up from the force of the string tightening around my cock and balls, and she got a better grip on the strings and pulled again with such a force that she gritted her teeth.
"Do you like that, Fon?" I didn't respond, as I was still gulping for air at the sharp pressure caused by the string cinched around my cock and balls. "Fon! Do you like that?!"