Anti Prejac Training

As a little treat, you boys get a little story of a training session today.... have fun!

Kisses!

Val

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The room was thick with the scent of sex and sweat as I circled my eager plaything. He lay spread-eagle on the bed, wrists and ankles secured to the posts with soft rope. His chest heaved with anticipation, cock already hard and straining against the snug

ring I'd fitted around its base.

"Mmm, look at you," I purred, trailing a red-lacquered nail down his trembling thigh. "So ready, so desperate for my touch."

I reached for my first toy - a sleek prostate massager. His eyes widened as I coated it liberally with lube. "Let's start by waking up those sensitive spots inside you, shall we?"

Slowly, teasingly, I worked the toy into his tight hole. He gasped at the intrusion, back arching slightly off the bed. "That's it," I encouraged. "Open up for me."

Once the massager was fully seated, I turned it on to its lowest setting. A low moan escaped his lips as the gentle vibrations stimulated his prostate. I smirked, knowing this was just the beginning.

"How's that feel, hmm?" I asked, twisting the toy slightly.

He let out a strangled groan, hips jerking involuntarily. "F-fuck... so intense..."

I increased the intensity, watching his reactions closely. His cock hardened even further, trapped by the ring and already leaking pre-cum.

"Think you can hold out this time?" I taunted. "Or are you going to disappoint me again?"

Determination flashed in his eyes. "I... I can do it," he gasped, muscles tensing with effort.

"We'll see about that," I replied wickedly, reaching for my next implement of pleasure.

I grabbed a powerful wand vibrator, its motor humming to life as I switched it on. His eyes widened at the sight, a mix of excitement and apprehension on his flushed face.

"Let's see how you handle this, stud," I purred, bringing the vibrating head to the sensitive tip of his cock.

He cried out, his whole body jerking at the intense stimulation. I kept the wand pressed firmly against him, watching as he writhed and moaned.

"Remember," I warned, "you cum again without permission, and our fun little game is over."

I could see the struggle in his eyes as he fought against the overwhelming sensations. His cock strained against the ring, leaking steadily.

"P-please," he whimpered, "it's too much!"

But I wasn't about to let up. I increased the vibration intensity, simultaneously working the prostate massager inside him.

His cries grew louder, more desperate. Sweat glistened on his skin as he trembled on the edge of orgasm, using every ounce of willpower to hold back.

"That's it," I encouraged mockingly, "show me how badly you want to please me. Prove you're not just another quick-shot disappointment."

I maintained my relentless stimulation, watching him writhe and moan with wicked delight. His stamina was improving, but I wasn't done testing his limits.

Reaching into my toy collection, I pulled out a set of nipple clamps connected by a delicate chain. His eyes widened as I dangled them in front of him.

"Ready to kick things up a notch?" I purred.

Without waiting for a response, I attached the clamps to his pert nipples. He let out a strangled cry at the sharp bite of pleasure-pain.

I gave the chain a playful tug, drinking in his whimpers. "Now the real fun begins," I promised darkly.

As I resumed my multi-pronged assault on his senses, I grinned wickedly. The night was still young, and I had so many more delicious trials planned for my eager plaything.

"Look at you," I purred, trailing a finger down his sweat-slicked chest. "So desperate to prove yourself worthy."

I adjusted the toys, fine-tuning the stimulation to keep him right on the edge. His cock strained against the ring, angry red and leaking steadily.

"P-please," he gasped, voice raw with need. "I can't... I need..."

"Shh," I soothed mockingly. "You're doing so well. Don't ruin it now."

I leaned in close, my breath hot against his ear. "If you can last just five more minutes, I might let you taste me. Would you like that?"

He nodded frantically, redoubling his efforts to maintain control. I could see the determination in his eyes, the burning desire to please me overriding his body's desperate need for release.

As the minutes ticked by agonizingly slowly, I marveled at his newfound stamina. Perhaps this one had potential after all. But I wasn't done testing him yet - not by a long shot.

"Time's up," I announced finally. "Now, let's see what other fun we can have..."

Slowly, I removed the toys one by one, watching him shudder with each movement. His cock remained rock hard, trapped by the ring and desperate for release.

"Here's what's going to happen next," I purred, straddling his chest. "I'm going to sit on your face, and you're going to show me just how talented that tongue of yours really is."

I could see the hunger in his eyes as I positioned myself above him, my dripping pussy just inches from his mouth.

"If you can make me cum before you lose control again, maybe I'll consider letting you finish," I taunted. "But if you disappoint me..."

I left the threat hanging as I lowered myself onto his eager mouth. His tongue immediately went to work, lapping hungrily at my folds.

I gasped at the sensation, grinding against his face. "That's it," I encouraged. "Show me what you've learned."

I rocked my hips sensually, guiding his attention to my swollen clit. He took the hint immediately, focusing his efforts on the sensitive bud. His lips wrapped around it as he sucked gently, flicking his tongue in rapid circles.

A jolt of pleasure shot through me, making me gasp. "Oh fuck, that's it," I moaned, grinding harder against his face.

I could feel my arousal building rapidly as he continued his ministrations. My thighs began to tremble, my breath coming in short pants.

Glancing down, I saw his cock twitching desperately, clearly on the edge despite the lack of direct stimulation. The sight only fueled my own arousal.

"Don't you dare cum," I warned breathlessly. "Not until I get mine."

Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me as I neared my peak. My thighs trembled, clamping around his head as I chased my release.

With a final, expert flick of his tongue, I tumbled over the edge. "Oh fuck!" I cried out, my back arching as intense ecstasy pulsed through me.

I rode out my orgasm on his eager mouth, hips bucking uncontrollably. As the aftershocks subsided, I lifted myself off his face, admiring his flushed, glistening features.

"Not bad at all," I purred. "Now, let's see about taking care of that aching cock of yours..."

I reached for the lube, coating my hand generously. Then I gripped his aching cock firmly, starting to stroke with practiced skill.

"Let's see how long you can last now," I challenged, my hand a blur of motion.

His whole body tensed, fighting against the overwhelming sensations. Sweat beaded on his brow as he panted heavily.

"Remember," I warned, "cum without permission and our fun little game is over."

I maintained my relentless pace, watching his reactions intently. His face was a mask of desperate concentration as he fought against the overwhelming sensations.

"That's it," I purred encouragingly. "Show me how badly you want to please me."

My skilled hand worked his shaft expertly, bringing him right to the edge before easing off. Again and again I pushed him to his limits, delighting in his gasps and moans.

"P-please," he begged hoarsely. "I can't take much more..."

I smirked, increasing my tempo once more. "Oh, I think you can. In fact, I insist on it."

I reached for a small vibrator, pressing it against the sensitive spot just beneath the head of his cock. His whole body jerked at the new sensation, a strangled cry escaping his lips.

"Remember," I taunted, "not a drop until I give you permission. Disappoint me now, and all your hard work will be for nothing."

As I worked him with both hands, I marveled at his newfound control. But I wasn't done testing his limits - not by a long shot.

I continued my sensual assault, bringing him to the very brink of ecstasy over and over. His entire body trembled with the effort of holding back, sweat glistening on his flushed skin.

"You've done well," I purred, increasing the intensity one final time. "I think you've earned your reward."

His eyes widened with desperate hope. "Please," he gasped. "I need it so badly."

I leaned in close, my breath hot against his ear. "Cum for me," I commanded.

He let out a hoarse cry of relief, his hips bucking wildly as he finally allowed himself to let go. But something was wrong. Despite his body's frantic efforts, despite the intense stimulation, no release came.

"What's the matter, pet?" I taunted, continuing to stroke his oversensitive cock. "Can't get it up anymore?"

Panic flashed in his eyes as he realized what was happening. He'd been pushed too far, too many times. His body had nothing left to give.

"No," he whimpered, frustration and desperation clear in his voice. "Please, I need to cum. I can't... why can't I..."

I laughed wickedly, delighting in his predicament. "Oh dear, looks like someone's all tapped out. What a shame."

I couldn't help but revel in his frustration, a mix of cruelty and amusement in my eyes. "Oh, you poor thing. All that build-up and nothing to show for it."

His face contorted in anguish as I continued to stroke his oversensitive cock. "Please," he whimpered, "I need to cum so badly. Why can't I...?"

"Shh," I soothed mockingly, trailing a finger down his trembling chest. "Your body's just had enough for now. But don't worry, I'm far from done with you."

I reached for a powerful wand vibrator, clicking it on with a wicked grin. "Let's see if we can't convince that stubborn cock of yours to cooperate, shall we?"

As I pressed the vibrating head against his shaft, he let out a strangled cry. His hips bucked involuntarily, chasing a release that refused to come.

"That's it," I purred encouragingly. "Fight through it. Show me how badly you want to please me."

I settled in for a long night of exquisite torment, determined to wring every last drop of pleasure and pain from my eager but spent plaything. His stamina may have improved, but I was about to show him that he still had so much more to learn...