More desperate for release but less able to get there. He'll be left frustrated each time I wrench a cumshot from him.
#Literotica blueharvest series#
I have to be realistic though: some of the process will unavoidably feel good, but it will just be an overture to a series of agonising ruined orgasms. Ideally I want each forced ejaculation to cause anguish rather than pleasure. Milking him of everything while inflicting the minimum amount of pleasure possible will take some skill. Fuck: he'll be lucky if his dick works at all for a week after I'm through, and he'll be back in his chastity device long before that. I'm going to render him incapable of giving himself an orgasm or ejaculating for the entire period of my absence. I'm going to extract more than his body would normally allow by manipulating the regulating mechanisms of his ejaculatory system. I'll empty him entirely, testicles, prostate and every tube and vessel in between. I'm going to drain him completely of every drop of cum. I can't leave his cock locked up in chastity, and I can't trust him not to relieve himself of the swollen blue balls I've spent the last month and a half cultivating, so I have to compromise. Walking around the apartment naked when it suited me or going braless in thin white T-shirt's, my large erect nipples showing through.
Certainly not considering the level of teasing I've subjected him to.
I wish I could trust him not to masturbate while I'm gone, but he's only a man, and no man could withstand 6 weeks of abstinence voluntarily. This means he'll be alone, unattended and - for safety reasons - in possession of the key to his genital prison. I've just found out I must go way for a couple of nights on business and Adam can't come with me. He doesn't know it yet but the plug is about to come out, and not only to allow him to empty his bladder this time. I would use something longer and more invasive if I could but as his cock is being forced into a curve, this is the longest I can use without causing damage. The plug sits just a centimetre or so inside his urethra. A red gem at the end of the device serves as a grip for unscrewing the plug from the end of the contraption, which currently sits in his urethra, preventing unauthorised ejaculation (if that were possible) or urination. A ridged wire mesh fits over the end, precisely following the contours of the glans, the purple flesh of which is pressing through the gaps as though trying to escape.Īdam - that's my husbands name - is prevented from getting an erection by the downward curvature of the tube and the constriction of the cage. I had the cage custom made for him before we were married, and the corona of his circumcised cock sits precisely on the opening of the tube, bulging outwards from the metal and bulging back over it slightly. An unforgiving stainless steel tube clamped snugly over the shaft of his penis. His penis is encased in a hard metal cage. Satisfied, I withdraw my hand and they hang pendulously between his legs again. I give them another hard squeeze for a few seconds, eliciting a moan from the man to whom they are attached. His testicles are distended with their load, hanging heavy and hard in my hand. I haven't permitted him to ejaculate for 41 days now, since we switched roles, making me the dominant and him the slave. My husband's blue balls are progressing nicely.
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