As i finished my work last night, i had trouble concentrating. Your putting me on cum restriction made me able to think of nothing else! i finished my work and went to bed, only i couldn't sleep. i masturbated and decided to blow off the restriction, but changed my mind when it was almost too late. i stopped myself and did not cum. It is important to me to take this very seriously and follow the directions for my punishment. After all, not following directions is what got me into this predicament in the first place.

i hugged my pillow tight and squeezed my thighs together and eventually drifted off to sleep. i dreamed about women on my bed, holding my legs and licking my clit and sucking my breasts and nipples. They were kissing the most delicate areas of my neck and running their hands all over me. i have never cum in a dream, but that was very close. No relief, even in sleep!

When i got up this morning, i took a shower and did my first 5 minutes of the day. i waited until i was done bathing and then fingered myself for 5 minutes. i have a shower radio with a clock on it so i was able to time myself.

i put my left foot up on the ledge and fingered my clit with my left hand. i massaged it very eagerly at first, because i was so horny, but then i realized that if i kept up that pace i would cum before the 5 minutes was up.

i slowed down and lightened my touch, and dipped into my pussy with my middle finger several times. When i had just over a minute left, i just slowly massaged my clit area with my hand very flat, not applying any direct pressure. It stimulated me incredibly, but i could not cum from it in the minute i had left. When the minute was up, i stopped and my whole pussy/ovaries were fairly spasming with desire.

i rinsed my slutty cunt with cold water from the hand-held shower massage; it killed but had the desired effect - it cleaned me and quelled my desire a little.

i have to go now, i will give a report of the masturbation breaks i take throughout the day. i will not cum.

The first report i sent you was for the 8 o clock hour (pacific time). i left for my destination at 9:20am and arrived at 9:47am. i stopped on the way to buy mini pads, because already i was getting wet, thinking about my next "break". i knew this would be happening to me ALL DAY and so i NEEDED those pads.

i parked at a meter and found a bathroom in a restaurant next to my destination. Thankfully it was one of those restrooms where only 1 person could enter the room at a time (just 1 toilet & sink in 1 room with a lockable door) - not a room with many stalls.

i didn't have much time, so i had to get right to it. i put my stuff down, went over to the toilet, and put my left foot up on the seat. I grabbed the bar on the wall for support and slipped my left hand down my pants. I tilted my right wrist towards me while still holding onto the bar to see my watch and it was 9:51am.

i began fingering myself eagerly, like the first time, but was ready to cum in about 12 seconds! i kept the speed the same, but moved my hand away from my clit a little to reduce the intensity. i was still feeling like i might cum, but i slowed my breathing. Taking deep breaths and watching my watch. i plunged my fingers into my pussy for some juice and came back and massaged it all over my clit.

Now my clit was so slippery that i had to really work for the friction. i had less than a minute to go, and was fairly panting at this point. For the rest of the minute, i slowed down and simply circled my clit with my middle finger very slowly and lightly, breathing deeply and slowly.

When the 5 minutes was up, i shakily pulled my hand out of my pants, pulled my foot down off of the toilet seat, pulled my pants down and wiped (twice) and applied a mini pad.

That left me 4 minutes to get to my appointment at the building next door, which i made on time. i was then kept waiting of course. The meeting i had come for finally began and i excused myself at 10:50am to use the restroom. Being an office, it too had an exclusive bathroom. i did the same thing i did in the 9am hour, only i STARTED with the slow, light circles and that is all i did for the entire 5 minutes.

My nipples were hard as rocks and i felt shaky and shallow of breath as i replaced my soaked mini-pad with another and washed my hands. i hoped my lust didn't show in my eyes when i returned.

i was out of my meeting by 11:30am. i went back to my car and headed for the department store i needed to stop at that is back near my house. Due to some construction, i didn't make it there until almost noon. i ran inside and went to the bathroom. i had to pee badly, so i went, wiped, and at 11:56 began masturbating. The only thing i could do without cumming was to make my fingers very flat, so that i got no intensity whatsoever, and massage my clit. That was difficult enough to do without cumming. Believe it or not, i could still feel safe enough in that bathroom, with people coming and going in the stalls around me (no pun intended) that i felt i might cum. i finished at 12:01pm. i removed my hand and just sat there on the toilet.

i felt like my ovaries were dancing and i was squeezing my pussy HARD against the air; i even tried to pee again, trying to get SOME relief, any relief ... none was found!!!!! i replaced my soaked mini-pad and continued on my day.

i am home now, and typing this out at 12:40pm pacific. i feel it is time for another round of my punishment, so i will do it sitting here.

Ok, it has been 5 minutes now. This time i leaned way back in my computer chair, put my hand down my pants and inserted my index and middle finger into my pussy. i fucked hard for 5 minutes and did not cum, although the knuckle of my thumb was lighly massaging my clit the whole time. i breathed steadily, kept my eyes open and on the screen, and thought about why i was being punished.

It took this long for it to sink in how important this lesson is. To never cause the disruption of Your pleasure should always be my goal! i am undeserving of pleasure and release and am receiving none. However, You are deserving of uninterupted pleasure and release and my bad behavior prevented that!

i am horny and shaky and living on the edge of release, but am ready to finish out my day's pushishment soberly and attentively!

Molly cocked an eyebrow at her husband, her expression showing a mixture of amusement and concern. "Suman, are you sure you want me to do this?" She stood in their bedroom, fully dressed, looking subtly sexy in her suit and glasses as she stood over her husband.

Her husband, nude and laying on the bed nodded. He was blushing a little, but his cock was rock hard and twitching with excitement. "Yes. Please. I know it sounds nuts, but I really want to try this."

"Okay. Just so we're clear. I won't be back to release you for seven hours at the earliest."

"I know."

"And you want it to last the entire time, non-stop?"

Suman nodded vigorously. Molly let out a half-sigh, half-chuckle and motioned to him. Suman felt her magic take hold of his body, forcing his limbs spread eagle, and then freezing him in place. With a twitch of her finger, Suman then levitated into the air, still stiffly spread eagle, his cock pointing straight to the ceiling. He hovered about two feet off the bed like that.

"Last chance to back out," said Molly as she poised her hand. Suman shook his head. Molly shrugged and twitched a finger again, and Suman was frozen almost completely, his whole body stiff as a statue. All he could do now was blink and breathe, and his cock could still twitch and jerk. Molly then wriggled her fingers briefly over Suman's cock, and he gasped. He could feel the sensation of soft, tickling feathers, and wet, velvety tongues stroking and licking his cock.

Suman groaned. "J-jeez," he murmured through his partly open mouth. "Kind of... intense... to start..."

"Good," said Molly. She leaned over and gave him a deep kiss, then said, "Have fun now, sweetie."

"Th-thank you," said Suman. He let out a soft moan as two phantom tongues licked a very sensitive spot on his cock, lingering as they went. "L-love you!"

Molly smiled, then leaned down and gave the tip of his penis a quick kiss. "I love you, too. See you tonight." With that, she walked out the door, shaking her head in amusement. Honestly. Her husband was such a freak. She knew plenty of women liked to use their newfound Sex Magic to playfully torment their husbands, but Molly had not originally been into the idea. Ironically, Suman very much had been into the idea of a female dominant sex life. Molly had been more than willing to take it easy on her husband, but Suman turned out to be a real sensual masochist. Given the benefits of magical cock teasing, Molly had no problem going along with it, even if her silly, horny husband's ideas were a bit wild. 

Like today. he'd been wanting for weeks now to have Molly do something he'd read about on an orgasm denial forum. He'd wanted her to use her magic to bind him in place, and then continuously stimulate his penis, testicles, even his asshole, with magical, phantom touches all day. The idea intimidated him, but he could not get it out of his mind. So today, Molly decided to indulge him. As he stayed at home, helplessly suffering constant stimulation without relief, the output of his sexual energy would be imbuing Molly with energy all day.

She was a little worried he might be utterly out of his mind by the time she got home. But she could easily use her magic to check up on him hourly, see how he was doing, and stop if it seemed like it was too much. He should be okay. She'd just allowed him to have an orgasm five days ago, so he wasn't too backed up. After today, however, five days might seem like five weeks!

HOUR ONE

Getting a quick breakfast, heading to work, and getting herself oriented at her desk ate up the first hour since she'd left. Just before she started working in earnest, she checked on Suman, casting her senses all the way back to her house. She could "see" him there, still floating rigid in the air. He was moaning, and would have been squirming if she hadn't frozen him in place so thoroughly. His penis flexed rapidly as it tried futilely to cum. Molly let out a chuckle and shook her head. He was going to be a complete wreck by the time she got back.

HOUR TWO

The second check up revealed he was the same as before, though his testicles ached more from the teasing. Even still, Molly could feel the energy flowing off him, imbuing her with energy even from a distance of several miles. His thoughts were a whirl of sexual fever dreams about her, making love to her, worshipping her body. Molly bit her lip and flexed her thighs as she saw her husband's erotic thoughts. She felt herself moistening as she saw his fantasies of eating her out. She cut off the "visual" before she could get too riled up. She still had several hours of work left.

As she went back to her paperwork, one of her co-workers walked by, and noticed her chuckling again. It was Rehana, the woman in the next cubical over. "Something funny, Molly?" she said, a smirk on her face.

"Oh, nothing," said Molly. "My husband's just a fool."

"Ah," she said. "Well, you know how to keep those silly boys in line, right?"

"Haha, yes, I know," said Molly. 

HOUR THREE

He was whimpering quite pitifully by now. Molly smirked as she saw his fantasies had gotten even more intense, as though he thought he could somehow defeat her orgasm block if he just willed himself to be horny enough. But that's now how it worked, unfortunately. Suman's will was inconsequential against Molly's magic. He could think with every fiber of his being, strain with every cell in his body, and he was still utterly powerless against a simple spell Molly could instil with a casual thought.

It was scary just how powerful the magic was, at least in its own context. And yet, how odd it was so strangely focused on sex specifically. Scientists had been ripping their hair out trying to figure out the mechanics and reasons for it, and no one was the wiser. That didn't stop more and more women from learning to enjoy the power.

Molly decided a little extra sensation was in order. Now, on top of the feathers and tongues, Suman could feel a gentle, yet firm, hand close on his testicles, rolling them back and forth, before giving them a firm squeeze. Not quite enough to hurt, but enough to make him squirm with discomfort. This contrast to the sheer pleasure of the other sensations threw him off, an unexpected sensation catching him off guard. For a moment, he almost forgot the feathers and tongues. And then, the squeezing sensation released, and the pleasure struck him hard again. Suman let out a cry. Molly let the phantom hand do its work, rolling his balls, squeezing them at random, leaving Suman in a confusing whirl of sensations.

HOUR FOUR

At the fourth hour, Suman cracked. When Molly checked on him, he was begging in his mind for mercy. It was too much, he thought-begged, way too much to handle! He needed to cum NOW!

Molly almost let him go right then, but she hesitated. She'd been feeling wonderful all morning. She was already done with today's workload and now had time to get through her backlog of side projects. All because of the ethereal essence of sex Robert was sending her, his extreme state of arousal and sensual desperation beaming raw, uncut energy that kept her refreshed, focused, and she had to admit, feeling very happy. Part of her didn't want it to stop.

Goodness, no wonder her girlfriends and female co-workers had gotten so enamored with using their powers, especially prolonged orgasm denial. Molly hadn't done any teasing this intense before, and if it felt this good now, just imagine the euphoria of something even more intense!

Besides, Suman had begged her to do this to him for a while now. He had wanted her to not stop until she got back from work. So, this was fulfilling his desires. It wasn't her fault he couldn't handle his own wants.

To be nice, Molly toned down the sensations, so they weren't quite as intense, but they were still more than enough to drive Suman crazy.

HOUR FIVE

Suman, realizing he was actually trapped by Molly's magic and she wasn't going to let him go, had gotten beyond desperate by now. Unable to coherently try and reason with her to let go, he was reduced to using passive aggressive means to push her to stop. He cursed himself for not giving her a safeword. But then, he hadn't thought he'd need it. Didn't she sense how much he was suffering?

So, he decided to make sure she knew he was serious by fantasizing about other women he knew. Of course, no woman turned his crank like Molly did, but he knew several gorgeous women, all of which he wouldn't turn down a night in bed with if he wasn't already married. Suman fantasized about his ex from high school, a couple of his his co-workers, the woman who lived a few houses down (and who had once "accidentally" let Suman see her pussy when she bent over to pick up her paper, having "forgotten" she hadn't put any panties on). Suman imagined them and more being the ones licking and tickling his cock.

As she said at her desk, not even pausing in her work, Molly let out a derisive snort. "Oh, you silly, horny fool," she said to herself. "You really want to play this game? I think you want me to punish you!" So saying, she reached out with her power, and Suman wailed in sexual anguish as she not only increased the intensity of the phantom sensations, she switched them to more intense feelings. The feathers became slick hands jerking him in a variety of paces, the tongues became full mouths kissing and sucking him with different techniques. Two dozen separate stimulations, more than the human nervous system was designed to comprehend at one time. Molly's magic made him feel each one distinctly, as well as blended together.

Suman's attempted "revenge" fantasies broke down, and once again Molly was the focus. In his thoughts, she laughed triumphantly as he was sundered by her power. Molly let the sensations continue, regardless.

HOUR SIX

Quitting time. Finally. Molly had managed to just finish most of her backlog of projects. As she organized her desk, she noticed she wasn't feeling the usual fatigue, no cramps or stiffness like she would normally get from sitting at her desk all day. She stood and stretched out of habit and let out a soft sigh as felt a wonderful tingle all over her body. The energy from Suman made her feel like she could work another three days straight without a need for rest! Not that working was what she wanted to waste her time on, of course...

Rehana popped her head around the cubical and said, "Hey, Molly, some of us were going to get a drink at the bar. You coming?"

Molly laughed, a tad flushed. "It's not even five yet, you lushes! And I have some grocery shopping to do."

"Hey, it's not our fault happy hour starts early!" Rehana laughed. Then she noticed Molly's sudden rosy complexion. Even though women could not sense one another's level of arousal, Rehana could sense the aura of energy Rehana was imbued with. To her senses, Molly was practically glowing. "Woah! Are you, uh, are you using your magic on someone?"

Molly leaned forward and lowered her voice, almost conspiratorially. "My husband. He wanted me to tease him today. All day."

Rehana's eyes widened, then she grinned. "Oh, my god, no way! Really?" She laughed. "So tell me what you're doing to him!"

Molly would normally be a bit shy about such things, but she was feeling too good, caught up in the moment. She described how she'd bound Suman in magic and was continuously assaulting his penis with the phantom hands and mouths.

Rehana laughed. "That's awesome! I used to do that to my boyfriend sometimes when I was mad at him. Just pin him to the bed with my powers and use a psychic hand to tease him. I didn't even have to do much, actually, just make it feel like I was holding his cock. That would frustrated him and he'd hump the air trying to get friction, but of course, it's a psychic hand, so there's nothing really there to thrust against.

"Occasionally, I'd make the hand squeeze him a few times, and he'd be so riled up by then, he'd almost cum just from that!" She laughed again. "I kept him that way for eight hours, one day. He was furious. But his helplessness just aroused him even more! When I finally let him go, he was ready to chew me out. But I just reached over and gave his penis tip a single flick with my finger. He came so hard, he blacked out!" 

"Wow," said Molly. "But you don't do that stuff anymore?"

Rehana shrugged. "Eh, we broke up. Now he's dating my old roommate." She giggled. "Last I heard, she only lets him cum once every three months."

Molly frowned and shook her head. "Poor guy," she said. However, she couldn't quite hide the mischievous twinkle in her eye.

"So how is Suman doing now?" said Rehana. "He still alive?"

Molly extended her senses to check. Suman seemed to now be in such a state of euphoric torment, he wasn't even thinking coherently at all. His thoughts were a gibberish state of sexual images, sounds, and begging. He would probably have blacked out by now, but Molly's magic forced him to stay conscious. His cock was harder than she'd ever seen it.

"I think he's ready to cum," said Molly, chuckling. "But he'll have to wait till I get back home."

Rehana �/span>nodded sagely, then grinned and winked. "So... drinks?"

HOUR TEN

Happy hour extended into an early dinner, as Molly, Rehana, and a few other co-workers hung out, and regaled one another with office gripes, the weather, what was on television, where they got those fabulous shoes. But eventually, the topic switched to sex, as it inevitably did in these days of rampant Sex Magic. The other women all noticed Molly's heightened state of alertness and happy aura. The men in the bar/restaurant noticed too. When a woman bathed in sexual energy, she was simply "on" in a way that people inherently noticed. Molly could sense over a dozen erections in the room, all thanks to her.

Molly confessed to them she'd been teasing Suman all day, and that opened up the table to all sorts of conversations. She learned quite a few things about her co-workers that day. Aside from Rehana doing similar teases to her old boyfriend, she found out Puspa liked to wake up her husband every day with an intense psychic blowjob, and then would not let him go to bed until he'd licked her pussy, so the taste of her kept him hard all through the night. Sujata actually had two live in boyfriends, and even though both were straight, the only way she would allow them to cum is if they sucked each other off. Ameena cuckholded her husband, fucking young studs right in front of him; however it wasn't so bad, as she let her neighbour, a cute college girl, take control of her husband’s orgasms, and tease him. Julee would invade her husband's dreams nightly, and run him through agonizingly intense orgy scenarios, where he'd have to please dozens of women while never getting to cum; when she did let him cum, she would only allow him to while he was sleep, so he hadn't fully enjoyed a real, conscious orgasm in five years.

Molly flushed as she heard all the confessions. So many wicked ideas, and the poor, poor men who suffered them. Except deep down, the women could sense, in that primal, lizard brain part of their husband's minds, they secretly wanted such treatment. Hell, just like with Suman, half these teasing ideas had come from the men! What man wouldn't want his wife or girlfriend to lavish such frequent and intense attention on their cocks? Even if they were being cruel, it was all in good fun, and all because it drove them absolutely wild in a way no vanilla relationship could. And of course, it was hardly the women's fault that the men couldn't handle their own insane fantasies.

When Molly finally came home, Suman was a complete wreck, as she'd predicted. She'd intensified the sensations of the phantom hands and mouths twice over when she'd been at dinner, and now Suman was capable only of crying and whimpering. He had no sense of time anymore, lost in world of overwhelming pleasure and the desperate need for relief. Molly, her pussy, tingling with desire and already wet enough to start staining her pants, quickly stripped. She then used the magic to grip her own body and she floated into the air. Hovering over to Suman, she watched his face and his mind as he moaned and shivered in intense ecstasy. And beneath the storm of sensation, beneath the insane desperation, she could see, deep in what corners of awareness Suman had still functioning, that he was happy, grooving on that primitive bliss.

Molly chuckled. Men were such freaks. Sex Magic was the best thing that ever happened to them, really. Of course, it was an even better thing for women, and that suited Molly just fine. She lowered her naked body onto his, and took his cock into her. As she did, she jolted Suman's mind, forcing him to become more cognizant of his surroundings. She unfroze his body, and he flailed a bit, before focusing on her.

"M-m-molly..." he gasped, his voice ragged. "P-p-please..."

Molly, who hadn't stopped the phantom sensations, gave his cock a firm squeeze with her pussy, which nearly made Suman pass out again. "Earn it, stud," she said, purring into his ear. Suman clutched her tightly and started thrusting. Floating in the air, the action was surprisingly difficult. Suman had to depend on his own grip on her to give him leverage. But one he got his bearings, he pounded into her like a piston.

Molly let herself be taken, feeling Suman fill her, his hot, impossibly hard organ striking every sensitive nerve in a way that electrified her. The magic cut both ways like this, every sensation seemed magnified as he thrust into her, kissed her neck and chest. Molly wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him and howled with pleasure as he attempted to fuck her into submission, even wrapped in her power as he still was.

Molly was in tears herself as she came within just a couple minutes. She let Suman continue, driving himself crazy even as he drove her to another orgasm, then another, and another. 

HOUR FOURTEEN

It was past midnight before Molly finally let Suman stop. Even with the healing effects of the magic, Suman was exhausted, the sheer need and unceasing pleasure too much for him to process. Molly let the two of them finally drop down onto the bed, where she cradled Suman soothingly, letting his head rest upon her breast, his cock burning hot against her leg. Only then did she finally ease down the teasing magic, causing each set of phantom hands and mouths to fade one by one. When they all ceased, Suman finally passed out, going into a dreamless sleep. 

Molly lay in a near daze, soaking in the energy and euphoria, stunned at what she'd just done, and at just how good it felt. No wonder Suman loved this stuff so much! She looked down at his penis, drenched in her fluids, and still leaking pre-cum. The poor, teased organ was still screaming for release to her senses, the pressure so intense, it made Molly wince, even as it made her body tingle with pleasure. 

She smiled, reached down, and lightly tickled the sensitive tip. Suman moaned and stirred, but didn't awaken, even though his cock jerked fiercely against her leg. She still hadn't let him cum. She kissed the top of his head and used another bit of power to telepathically plant an idea in his mind, a message he would "hear" upon awakening.

"Tomorrow, I'm yours. All day, any hole you want, for as long as you want, until you've drained every drop you can." Then she added. "Just know that for every time you cum, I'll be planning a special punishment for you later." She chuckled to herself, knowing that would just drive him even battier. She then closed her eyes and let out a satisfied sigh, letting the desperate need of Suman’s genitals lull her to sleep.

Whispers of eroticism twisting through the night air, like a petal entwined in breeze, you writhe, lost in the mystical passions that threaten to consume you.

Neither truly awake nor asleep, you feel an embrace like no other, as if the atmosphere itself is lovingly caressing your body, keeping you held in its place. Not being truly awake, fear does not cloud the enchantment of sensuality your body possesses; the first ripples of movement around your body has it curious for more, as if the slightest sense of activity in the air sets your nerves alight.

The caressing movement of the sheets presses over your body as if they were the hands of a thousand masseurs exploring the contours of your female frame. Your body seems to burn with a need, yet there is no way of ever knowing whether time has passed in seconds or hours; every touch upon your body seems to linger for an eternity.

The embrace of the entity against your chest sends a warm surge down to your toes, instinctively your hands press to the sheets, clasping onto nothing but cotton yet still feeling as if all the hands in the world were focused on your body.

As your skin is exposed, the air itself seems to kiss every morsel of you, as if the sensual whispers in the air were showing their appreciation. You writhe in agonised ecstasy as your breasts are caressed once again, every fibre of your sexuality being enticed effortlessly. The sheets embrace you ceaselessly, like a sea of pleasure washing over you, threatening to drown you. Unlike fingers, the motions wreaking havoc around your body feel like countless threads of silk twining around your skin.

The movements lead between your thighs, making your internal, sub-conscious voice cry out in bliss. The sheet envelops you, a mass of pleasure encasing you as you rock uncontrollably, feeling like the sensation of a hundred silky brushes rolling along the deepest sensitivities of your sex, all under the firm grasp of the sheet rocking against your womanhood.

You will not awake from this abyss of pleasure until the desires of the night are through with you; passing out, screaming out, stopping anything, these are options beyond your control.

Without control, without respite, you moan into the eternity of the night.

This is NOT a story, this is the real truth. I met my boyfriend (Joey Bartolotti) when I was 14 and he was 15. We both started at Taft high school at the same time. He was my first boyfriend and I was his first girlfriend. We would go to PS 104 school yard at night to make out. There is a step in the back of the school yard that is dark and we'd sit on the step of one of the doors and make out. Joey was always nervous because there was a neighborhood bully (Charlie Bowen...that's really his name and this is all real) who was always picking on Joey, and yet Charlie was 1-2 years younger than my boyfriend. We used the school yard as our regular make out place. One night we were there and some one came walking towards us in the dark but couldn't see who until he was in front of us, it was Charlie and some younger friend who was with him. Joey removed his hand from between my legs and I tried to get my breasts back in my bra, but Charlie grabbed my hand and said...I remember his exact words "Don't do that, I'll only have to undo it again". so I closed my shirt without buttoning it. Joey said "Hey charlie, we just want a little privacy. ok?" Joey was afraid of Charlie even though Charlie was about 2 years younger, I think 13.  Charlie was drunk and he said "Yeah, and I just want a little cunt". Then he told my boyfriend to shut up and not to speak again. Then he looked at me and ordered me to put my hands down at my side. I was afraid since my boyfriend was afraid, I looked at Joey, then at Charlie and put my hands down and Charlie opened my blouse exposing both my breasts, and charlie put both his hands on them and began feeling me up and playing with my nipples. He was saying "Yeah, Joey Bartolotti's girlfriend's tits and nipples are mine right Joey?"..."Right?" And Joey said "yes!" and then he said your tits and nipples and cunt and ass are mine, Right Francine Shron (my maiden name). I said "Yes" as he continued playing with my breasts and nipples. Joey began to plead with Charley to leave us alone but Charley told him to shut up. Charlie put his hands up my dress and under my panties and started feeling me up between my legs and fingering me, then he pulled down my panties and took them off me and put them in his pocket.  He continued fingering and feeling me and I was so MORTIFIED! He was all over me front and back and I was really drunk. He just said "Whoooah! Joey Bartolotti's girlfriend is hot! How old are you Francine? and I said going on 15. He said "an older woman! He reached around the back of my dress and pulled down my zipper and as my dress fell off me, I grabbed it and so did Joey who was pleading with Charlie to stop. He told him again shout up and pushed my hands aside and my dress fell to the school yard floor and all I had on was my bra and open blouse which was already pulled up. Charlie pulled it up over my head and took off my blouse and bra and I was completely naked in front of Charlie and the young boy with him and my boyfriend who was never was naked in front of before. He continued feeling me up everywhere and holding me and humping me and grabbing my ass and feeling me up, fingering me and sucking my breasts, back and forth, each one while Joey watched in horror. Then he told Joey to get undresses too since I was. Joey was very hesitant but Charley told him "I want you naked NOW!" and Joey started undressing until he too was completely naked. Charlie took both our clothes and told the boy who was with him to throw them across the yard and he did. That kid was about 11 years old. Then came the dreaded words "On your knees Francine Shron!" I looked at Joey in horror and Charlie said "Don't look at him, get on your knees I said" and I knelt down in front of him and my boyfriend and that young boy. Charlie pulled his pants down to his knees and said "Suck my dick Joey Bartolotti's girlfriend!" I couldn't look at Joey, and I never sucked anyone one in my life but now for the first time in my life, I opened my mouth and Charlie Bowen's dick went into my mouth and the first dick ever to go into my mouth was Charlie Bowen's right in front of my horrified boyfriend. I sucked Charlie's dick for a good minute and my mouth was so salty from his dripping cum. I didn't know how long it was supposed to take but after 2 minutes (as i look back) I realize he was so drunk he couldn't cum so fast). 

This was all so humiliating enough, but it got worse. Charlie told the boy he was with to take his dick out too and hevery excitedly did, and Charlie told me to suck his friend's dick too. I felt so cold, like this wasn't happening, like it wasn't real and the boy got next to Charlie and took his dick out and Charlie slid his dick out of my mouth and the boy put his dick in front of my mouth and told me "suck my dick" and I opened my mouth and he pushed his dick in and I started sucking this 11 year old boy's dick and after about 30 seconds, the boy started cumming in my mouth and I couldn't believe what was happening. I was sucking a young boy I never saw before in my life, a complete stranger and this 11 year old stranger was the first person ever to cum in my mouth,,,he just kept cumming and cumming and there was so much of it and I didn't know what I was supposed to do and just kept sucking his dick and then Charlie told me "now swallow it and suck every drop of cum out of his dick and eat it". I was so numb I just did what I was told and swallowed all his cum and tried to suck out every drop of his cum because I was afraid if I didn't obey. 

Joey was also in shock seeing me suck this young boy and him cumming in my mouth and me swallowing his cum. Then Charlie put his dick back into my mouth and I started sucking his dick again but after sucking Charlie's cock for about 2 minutes, my boyfriend again begged Charlie to stop  and "take your dick out of my girlfriend's mouth. please!". Charlie said "OK" and he pulled his dick out of my mouth. The he shocked us both and said to my boyfriend "OK Joey Bartolotti, YOU suck my cock instead!" Joey just froze, and Charlie said "or Francine can suck my cock more". Joey was completely naked and got on his knees and Charlie said "Suck my dick Joey Bartolotti!" And my boyfriend opened his mouth and started sucking Charlie Bowen's cock. Charlie just laughed and started bragging about how he made Joey Bartolotti and his girlfriend both sucked his dick! He started telling Joey how he liked his dick sucked, first slow, then fast, then down his throat and I watched my boyfriend sucking Charlie Bowen's dick and as he did, Joey's dick which was not aroused before, started to get bigger and after about 20 seconds of sucking Charlie's dick, my boyfriend had a full erection and he was bobbing his head up and down on Charlie's dick and after another 30 seconds, Joey began to move his head up and down dramatically and his whole body began to like jerk and convulse and Joey started sucking Charlie vigorously and then Joey started cumming and his cum was shooting out of his dick over and over as Joey sucked Charlie wildly and after 15-20 seconds, he was finished cumming but kept sucking Charlie's dick and I could see Joey's dick getting a little softer and his cum hanging down out of his dick after he shot it all over like bullets. I never thought about what this meant at the time, but after Joey sucked Charlie another minute, Charlie told me to take over because he was ready to cum and said "I want to cum in Joey Bartolotti's girlfriend's mouth" It was all a bad dream! 

Charlie made me suck his dick again, and finally after almost 10 minutes of sucking Charlie's dick, he started cumming in my mouth, he squirted about 3 big loads of his cum in my mouth, then pulled his dick out of my mouth and shoved it into Joey's mouth and continued cumming in Joey's mouth and Joey sucked all the remaining cum out of Charlie Bowen's cock and I saw Joey get hard again and Joey started cumming again with more cum shooting from Joey's dick again. I didn't connect what that meant at that time. But when he was finished sucking all of Charlie's cum out of his dick, Joey kissed and licked Charlie's dick and balls even though he wasn't told to do that. Charlie looked down at Joey for almost 2 minutes while Joey did that.

We both had Charlie's cum in our mouth. I was still completely naked. Charlie told us not to swallow his cum or spit it out, but for both of us to hold it in our mouths. Charlie then told Joey again, "Just do what you're told and shut up or else!". Charlie took me by the arm and said lets take a walk!" I was naked! I didn't want to go out of the darkness, but Charlie took my arm and forced me to start walking with him through the school yard, and I was walking completely naked in the school yard. We walked around the edge of the yard which was half a city block and there were other kids there and I tried to resist but Charlie forced me to walk in front of them, There were kids playing cards under the light and Charlie said "Hey, This is Joe Bartolotti's girlfriend, Francine Shron" and I stood naked in front of them, some of which I knew from Taft high school. The cell phones came out and they all started taking pictures. Joey just stood there, still with Charlie's cum in his mouth, just like me. We walked around the yard as Charlie showed me off naked to who ever was there. Joey and I were both so humiliated. At the end, Charlie ordered us to swallow his cum and we both did. He took my panties and said "From now on, you wear only dresses and never anything else, no panties, or anything else. And if I did, He'd get both of us. After that, I never wore panties or anything. Joey was so upset but afraid. I went through Taft that way since Charlie went there the next year and checked on me. Joey was my boyfriend, but he knew I had to suck Charlie Bowen any time he wanted me to. He made me and Joey meet him in the school yard, and meet him in his friend's houses and made us both suck his dick and his friend's dicks, and we both did that for 4 years we were in Taft. He made us do all sorts of humiliating things to both me and my boyfriend.

What happened with me and Louann was much more simple and I didn't expect it to take so log to write about Charlie, so it seems too long now to begin about Louann, but i really gave you the basic truth. I knew my boyfriend was interested in Louann and it made me overwhelming green with jealousy. The bottom line is that Louann said she would leave Joey alone if I agreed to go down on her. I cursed her out and refused but when I found out Louann was getting more active with Joey, I finally gave in and Louann made me do so many things beginning with going down on her and took pictures, then used the picture to black mail me into going down on her girlfriends, making movies this time, then Louann started bringing in all the guys she knew I hated in Taft, and I had to suck any one of them when ever they told me. Eventually Louann said she was going to send a few guys to me in Taft who would ask or tell me to suck their cock but I wouldn't know who they would be, so what happened is ANYONE who came to me and told me to suck their dick, I had to because I didn't know who Louann sent. Then she put the word out and soon all the guys in Taft knew I had to suck who ever told be, and soon all day long guys were telling me to suck their dicks and I didn't know who Louann sent and who was just taking advantage of my situation which is exactly what Louann wanted. I started sucking every guy in Taft, maybe 20-30 a day, then after school even more, every day. On week ends it was all day and Louann completely defeated me, turning the "Jewish Princess snob" as she always called me and which I was known as, into a free blow job for any one, any time. They started calling me "Blow Job" and for 4 years I sucked so many guys in Taft I think I sicked the whole school! That's what it felt like. I was brought to every party with the Taft guys and had to suck everyone while everyone else watched and the girls I was snobby to were watching and Gloating and more and more pictures and recordings were made. It got worse from there but this is already too long so I'll stop. 

I never told any one, not even my closest girlfriends about that not only because of me sucking Charlie Bowen's cock so many times after that, but because my boyfriend Joey sucked his dick also so many times and had to eat Charlie's cum like me. It's just not some thing we talk about. But even after I married Joey and became Charlie still came over and made me suck him and when he was drunk made me and my husband suck his dick like before and he'd fuck me any time he wanted. There was nothing we could do. He was part of a gang and had a bad reputation, so we both did what we were told and he made me do a lot more than what I'm telling here.

we have been on this site for over a week now. Nothing great to report, we seek a female sub, or a sub couple. Seems we have gotten hundreds  of sub male request, this is not smoothing we have a interest in. We would cherish a couple that are subs, so he could eat my cum, from her and feel a total dom of the female on our behalf , we really hope to find this female or couple. So they can become reconnected with there own minds.