For the first month, you will learn to stay hard for. 14+ hours a day. You will be edged without mercy with no regard to your ball ache or burning sensation in your dick. My wants and needs will be the only thing that matters. No longer will you look forward to a pleasurable orgasm, since you will not have one ever again. The only orgasms you will experience will be painful. On the plus side you will cum weekly, maybe more, but it will always occur when your blue balls are at a peak. On those occasions, I will keep you hard for over 24 hours before giving you the most intense, explosive and therefore extremely painful orgasm of your life. I will enjoy watching you scream as the pain shocks your balls like a cattle prod. Your training will teach you to stay rock hard for as long as I need. I will spank you once a week until you cry. It will be a bonding moment us you will remember your position in this relationship…slave.
Fucking hell!
It never worked out the way she said it would. It was part of the mind fuck. She knows cocks can’t stay hard that long, and the fact you didn’t was one of the reasons she chose you.
No, you won’t cum. Not until you agree that you are deficient. Not until you accompany her to a special erectile dysfunction clinic and seen a friend of hers. Not until you agree to a penile implant that works with a phone app. Not until the surgery date. Not until you’ve fully healed.
Not until you’re restrained, helpless as she repeatedly demonstrates a mode where, as you get close to an edge, the implant delivers a painfully intense sensation that forces you to cum, then stops after only two seconds. unable to stop her from making you cum, again and again, while she drinks in your pleas to stop. And then, with a gleam in her eyes, she takes the moment she’s been waiting for, adjusts the two-second shocks to ten-second shocks with words of mock-sympathy, and then fucks you, slamming down onto your already-sore cock, watching your mind turn to mush while telling you how hot this makes her.
You can’t get hard without her, you can’t get soft without her, and there are several features she hasn’t told you yet. Features she’s not willing to tell you because she wants them to be a surprise. Features that, as she thinks about them, cause her to fuck you even harder while you struggle to avoid yet another orgasm.
Fuck, your dark is dark but oh so hot
Fucking hell!
It never worked out the way she said it would. It was part of the mind fuck. She knows cocks can’t stay hard that long, and the fact you didn’t was one of the reasons she chose you.
No, you won’t cum. Not until you agree that you are deficient. Not until you accompany her to a special erectile dysfunction clinic and seen a friend of hers. Not until you agree to a penile implant that works with a phone app. Not until the surgery date. Not until you’ve fully healed.
Not until you’re restrained, helpless as she repeatedly demonstrates a mode where, as you get close to an edge, the implant delivers a painfully intense sensation that forces you to cum, then stops after only two seconds. unable to stop her from making you cum, again and again, while she drinks in your pleas to stop. And then, with a gleam in her eyes, she takes the moment she’s been waiting for, adjusts the two-second shocks to ten-second shocks with words of mock-sympathy, and then fucks you, slamming down onto your already-sore cock, watching your mind turn to mush while telling you how hot this makes her.
You can’t get hard without her, you can’t get soft without her, and there are several features she hasn’t told you yet. Features she’s not willing to tell you because she wants them to be a surprise. Features that, as she thinks about them, cause her to fuck you even harder while you struggle to avoid yet another orgasm.
Fuck, your dark is dark but oh so hot
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