Pain and pleasure

Monica's hand left my ass and took hold of my balls. She put her lips around my head again and it wasn't long before my full dick was moving in and out of her throat. If you ignore everything else, it truly was impressive how long she could keep that going. Sadly I could not ignore everything else. In particular, I was finding it harder and harder to ignore her hand squeezing tighter around my balls. It wasn't quite painful yet, but it was quickly getting there.

Despite the earlier pain and my current discomfort, I was already getting close again. After all this teasing, I was **** to cum. Monica still had other plans though. The closer I got, the more pressure she put on my balls. Squeezing them, rolling them together, then focusing on one at a time. You would think that would stop me from cumming, but again it was Monica who pulled away right before I went over the edge.

When her hand returned, it was not the pleasant stroking from before. Instead, she used her nails to pinch the skin of my shaft. Not too hard, but enough to sting. When I had calmed down a little she started stroking again. At this point, I felt like I could cum from a light breeze hitting me.

Talking to Lily felt impossible at this point. Especially when Monica began slapping my balls. Soft enough so Lily couldn't hear it, hard enough to hurt. Yet inevitably I would get close again. I lost track of how many times she edged me. Inside I was begging to finally be able to cum and then let my body rest for a long time.

After what seemed like hours, we were mostly done with the meal. Or rather Lily was, while my plate was largely untouched. I was approaching another edge, already preparing myself for the inevitable denial. Monica was going up and down, focusing on the head of my cock. Despite the shape I was in, her tongue was still masterful. Like the other times, I felt her pull away as I reached the edge, but this time she went just a little slower. As her mouth left my dick, the final touch of her tongue pushed me over. My orgasm finally allowed to burst free. But the only thing I felt was another punch hitting me hard in the balls!

I felt only the nauseating pain as the destroyed remnants of my orgasm dribbled out into Monica's waiting mouth just below. The confusing feeling of the ruined orgasm leaving me completely unsatisfied and the pain paleing any horniness in my body washed over me. I sat back, my eyes closed. I was trying to catch my breath when I felt something hard wrapping around my dick. Then I heard a soft click.