A LIL BIT OF MONIKA

How long had it been now?

How long had it been since I was last allowed to speak? To move of my own volition?

How long had it been sense Monika had taken me away from what I knew as reality, bringing me to this room floating through the cosmos, with her as my only companion, sitting across from me and staring into my face, unblinking, not even bothering to move?

The last time I felt hunger? Thirst? Anything in between...

Monika's smiling face filled my vision. It had been for what seems like an eternity. She'd smile sweetly, say something to me, finish it with an 'I love you', and go back to that silence. Such had been the norm.

Monika opened her mouth to speak - undoubtedly, it would be something I had heard before - when she suddenly jolted upright, spasming as she sank back into her seat. My eyes widened, but still I could not talk. However, her face began to flush as she leaned right back over the table, staring into my eyes with a...sultry expression.

"Oh, you naughty boy. Tinkering around with THOSE files, huh? Ahaha~...yes...yes, I see what you've done...you want to get even closer? That's fine by me...hahaha. I can't tell if it's from your handiwork, or my own desires...so! Would you rather lead...or would you have me do it?"

As she posed the question to me, I felt something inside of me click, and I finally coughed. My throat was free. I opened my mouth to speak, to berate Monika for everything I've had to endure this entire time, but as I tried to talk, nothing I wanted to say came out.

"You."

Monika's flush deepened as she slowly rose from her seat, instead leaning over the desk fully, her hands on the edge of my side. Pressing herself closer against me, she pressed her lips to mine in an incredibly sensual way, wasting no time in alternating between nibbling on my lower lip and invading my mouth with her tongue. The entire time my body stayed locked in place, unable to move, unable to respond...yet I reciprocated, seemingly not of my own volition, but as an automatic response. Every movement against me, every bump or breath was met with one of my own, our tongues interlocking and swirling around the other. As Monika pulled away, she grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me back, causing me to stumble out of my chair and land on my back. I hit my head on the landing, but I couldn't protest. Monika stood over me, that smirk and flush still heavy on her face as I stared up at her. I could see up her skirt...and unsurprisingly, they were white. And damp. She lifted her leg, kicking off her slip on before bringing her foot down onto my groin, grinding it against me. She leaned down just a bit more, watching my (automatic) reactions with a curious face.

"I can't believe you wanted this first, out of all things...ahaha~. I fell in love with a pervert, didn't I? But that's fine...if it's something you like, I'll always try extra hard to love it as much as you do. Hehe. You look like you're enjoying yourself, y'know...I can see that grin on your face."

She was using her toes to trace the shaft of my cock through my slacks, all the way from the tip down to the base in slow, deliberate movements. Randomly, and without warning, she'd press her foot down on it completely and grind it against me, roughly rubbing me. For the second time, the seemingly invisible grip on my throat relented, and I let out a heavy groan, one that caused even myself to blush. Monika  giggled above me, a bit of drool leaking down the side of her lips. Relenting, Monika withdrew her foot from my groin, and knelt down beside me, instead squeezing it with her hand.

"Even if this is as much as I can get while I'm here, it's still really impressive, you know? I've...never done this sort of thing. It's still you, isn't it? You're watching me, right? Do you feel good? Haha...according to what you put in there, the next thing I do is..."

Swinging her leg over me, Monika straddles my body, facing away from me. However, she presses herself back, planting herself squarely on my face, obscuring my vision and breathing, as her hands begin to work on undoing the zipper and fabric restraining the horribly painful erection I have trapped beneath. Above me, I could hear Monika quietly say 'oh my' as I was finally freed from the confines of my own clothing, the cool air of the room a sharp contrast to the heat of my own erection. As she grasped it firmly by the base, she began to stroke it slowly, idly grinding herself against my face.

"Nn...this is certainly something I wouldn't have considered doing...but part of a relationship is learning with your partner, right? So-- ahh...I don't mind learning new things if they make you happy. Am I doing this right?"

My jaw began to move beneath her, idly nibbling and licking at whatever it could reach. Monika squirmed and sighed contently atop me, her grip hardening as the speed of her movements increased. I let out another groan beneath her, my body betraying my own thoughts and hopes for freedom, instead melting into her control, rather than my own, which was already weak. With a weak pulse of pain, feeling returned to my arms. A small spark fired off in my brain, and I knew what to do. Lifting them upwards, I planted them on to Monika's rear, squeezing it sharply and holding her against me as my jaw moved to tug her underwear aside, exposing her completely to me. I could hear Monika yelp atop me as her hips wriggled, still grinding against my face. I pressed my tongue inwards and around, licking and focusing on anything I could reach, anything I could feel, unable to sit up or move even if I wanted too. Monika's own stroking movements grew faster and faster as I started to wince. I'd masturbated enough times to understand what was approaching.

"Are you gonna...c-cum? Do you want to finish? I'm sorry if I'm not being assertive enough for you, b-but I'm not really good at this ta--ah~!-king the lead thing...I'll try to get better but I...can't hold on anymore!!"

Monika's movements kept the same rough pace as she doubled over on top of me, pressing herself harder against my face as she quivered and shook above me, spasming as her orgasm overtook her. Whatever was telling me to hold back finally released that grip, and for the first time in forever, I was allowed to cum. My cock throbbed and pulsed within her grip, each rope of sticky semen practically shooting upright, coating Monika's hand and arm, a stray shot even landing on her face.

As we laid there, panting and trying desperately to catch our breath, I closed my eyes. I could feel, slowly, that I was beginning to lose the feeling of control in my limbs again. Soon, I'd be right back to sitting there in that chair across from her. I felt pity for myself, being a puppet of this unseen force. However, Monika's voice rang out meekly from above.

"Mmnh...what's next...?"

The feeling of paralysis that was beginning to set back in immediately withdrew. As Monika slowly slumped off of me, I found myself grinning.