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[Part 7](

With one last primal grunt, April climaxed one last time upon the dildo that was strapped to my face.

Hundreds of small tremors coursed through her body as she slid off of my face, and collapsed to the side. Her eyes were closed tightly and her arms fell loose at her sides. Aftershocks caused the occasional spasms that would ripple all across her body from the epicenter that was her still soaking and dripping pussy.

I could only lay helpless beside her, muscles throughout my body feeling as though they were in a perpetual contracted state caused by the immense amount of sexual frustration that riddled me to my core. She said the average for insanity at this two second milking speed was 3 hours? I must have been an edge case, because I felt I was already there an hour in, and she’d kept this Serious Kit milker running on me for an hour more. My only hope at the moment, was that she stayed true to her word and that this ‘2 hour long phase 1’ she had planned would truly end very shortly.

April began to stir beside me and looked over at the clock. She giggled, then looked back at me. I had turned my head to stare at her, the dildo still strapped to my head, face entirely dripping with her slippery juices, my eyes pleading for mercy.

“MmmPphhHHHmmmHHH!!!!” I tried to scream past the appliance.

“Yes yes I know! You have been soooo good Bill. Phase 1 is now complete.” She stood up and quickly switched off that infernal machine. With one last *Schnik-kunk* it feel silent, leaving my achingly hard and bright red cock still trapped in the receiver. She returned to the bed, getting onto her knees between my legs. “I’m going to remove the receiver Bill, this might hurt a little.” She grasped the receiver with her fist, and slowly began to lift it up and off of my cock. There was still a vacuum inside of it, so as she lifted, my was also pulled upwards with a bit of pain, until the seal at the bottom of the receiver was broken with an audible **POP**.

As the cool air in the room assaulted my now overly sensitive and stimulated cock, I moaned into the dildo gag on my face. I shook against the restraints, causing my cock to flop from side to side in agony.

“Easy now, easy now!” April shouted. “Let me help you out with this first, then I’ll remove that dildo from your face.”

I nodded my head enthusiastically, the dildo humorously flopping forward and back, causing her creamy juice that was still clinging to its veiny surface to fly off and smack me right in the eyes. April saw this happen and fell over in a fit of laughter.

“Hahahahah!! Oh I’m sorry, I’m so sorry for laughing, but if I were recording this, that right there would have been a viral sensation!” April continued to laugh as she got up and dug around back in that mysterious walnut dresser and returned with some sort of lotion, a couple of latex gloves, and also a small hand towel. What the hell else was did she have in that dresser? “This is a very powerful desensitizing cream. Super prescription strength from the hospital.” She put her finger over her lips, “Shhhhhhh! Don’t tell anyone!”

She put on the gloves, then squirted a large dollop onto her hands. “This may feel a little cold, but in your state, that might be a good thing,” April said as she gripped my throbbing member and proceeded to stroke me slowly, working the cream into every area of my cock.

I bucked my hips in pure ecstasy. After nothing but the slightest most slipperiest sensation on only the crown of my cock for the past 2 hours, this felt like pure gold. I could feel the cum in my balls start to boil, my cock mere moments from erupting! But then, just as quickly as it had started, the overwhelming pleasure turned to nothingness. My balls still ached like never before. You’ve heard of blue balls? Mine felt as if they were Midnight Blue, it was bad. April continued to work the cream in all over my cock, then began to tenderly caress my balls, coating them as well. She made sure to work a little bit of cream beneath them, rubbing a little into my taint for good measure. I couldn’t hold back any longer, I let out single sob. April’s head immediately shot up.

“Oh Bill! No Bill it will be ok I promise!” Tears began to form at the corner of her eyes as she ripped off the gloves and tossed them apart. She quickly removed the straps from my face and tossed the still dripping dildo on the pillow. “It will be ok Bill I promise!” she while doing a combination of kissing me gently and dabbing up all of her wetness that was coating my face.

“April, I hurt so badly. I **need** to cum! I **have** to ***cum*** or I feel like I’m going to die!” I said between her kisses. I wasn’t angry, I was frustrated, more horny than I had ever been before. I’d felt being teased before in the past, as women tried to get me off and then failed due to the effort involved, but those times couldn’t hold a candle to the aching I felt right now.

April continued to cover my mouth and face with rapid, small kisses, trying to soothe me down. “Oh I know Bill, trust me I know. But this is all part of my plan, you just have to have faith and trust in me ok? This will all be worth it. Please Bill, can you trust me a while longer?”

As much as I ached in the pit of my stomach, I couldn’t deny how excited I was to have been controlled and teased by April. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined anyone doing the things to me that April did, but she did them, and I loved *every second* of it.

“Yes April, I trust you. What you are doing to me is agony, but I trust you that the payoff is worth it in the end.”

“Oh Bill I’m so happy to hear that. I know I’ve said this before, but you honestly have no idea how much doing all of this to you turns me on. Well maybe you do, you’ve heard and seen me cum how many times since the other night? A shit ton Bill. Total honest always between us, I like to cum a LOT. And I have NEVER cum this many times in such a short amount of time. We’re connected Bill, I hope you can feel that.”

I nodded my head in agreement, “I do feel it. Speaking of feeling, could you maybe, let me go?” I wiggled a bit beneath her to prove my point.

She giggled, kissed me softly again and nodded her head. “Ok, but you have to *promise* me that you will *not* try to get yourself off! Like I said before, your orgasms **belong** to **me**! Deal?”

I took a deep breath, but nodded my head in agreement. The feelings April was triggering deep inside me were worth almost anything she could ever do to me. “I promise, I will not try to get myself off,” I chuckled.

“Ok then!” she exclaimed as she began to unfasten the Segufix restraints holding me down to the bed. She pulled open her nightstand drawer, pulled out a small bottle of oil, and used it to give my muscles a quick rub all over. I stretched, and instinctively started to reach for my cock, but stopped myself. April noticed this out of the corner of her eye. “Good boy Bill! Such a good boy! Alright I’m famished. Why don’t you go hit the bathroom, hop in the shower, then get dressed and we’ll go get a quick bite to eat before we continue our little play session. Sound good?”

I looked down at my body, my cock still bright red, the head swollen larger than I had ever seen it before, but at least the sensations had been dulled down to a disturbing numbness. I was so coated in a combination of sweat, her juices, and a light mixture of her massage oil. Yes I definitely needed a shower.

“Alright a shower sounds good. Maybe a **cold** shower at that.”

April laughed, “I would offer to join you, but thankfully *I* don’t need a cold one.” She wiggled her eyebrows knowingly at me. “Oh and Bill, do remember, no touching in there! At least no more than necessary to clean yourself up a bit.”

We each took turns showering and getting ready to go out. Me with my ice cold shower extra ice, and her with a long steamy hot shower. Yeah I heard her usual screams of, “Fuck… FUCCCKK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK,” as she obviously gave herself a few more orgasms in there thinking about me and all the kinky things she had planned.

I was waiting around in the living room for her to come out when I heard her call out to me in a sing-song voice. “Ohhh Biiiillllll!” I walked into her room to discover her standing there, wearing a very cute full length floral sundress. What caught my eye the most though, was that she was twirling some sort of large rubber ring on her finger while she closed a drawer on the walnut dresser.

“Do I even want to ask what that is?” I asked.

“This,” she said still twirling the object around her index finger, “is phase 1.A. It’s aaaaaaaaa,” she paused. “RemoteControlledVibratingCockRing!” she quickly gushed out the words and immediately doubled over in a laughing fit.

“You want me… to wear… a remote controlled vibrating cock ring?” I asked her deadpan.

Still laughing she nodded, wiping a tear from her eye. “If you would be so kind please!” followed by more laughter. Absolutely loving everything she had done to me so far, I nodded my head and dropped my pants and boxers. April suppressed her laughter, applied a little bit of lubricant, and quickly pulled my balls through the loop, followed by my not quite fully hard cock. My cock quickly got hard again the moment she was done. “Glad we got that on quick! We would have been here all night trying to get that on if you were fully hard! This is to make sure you stay on edge and aroused all night long. Ok let’s go!”

April held out her arm, offering me to take it like an old time gentleman, which I did. As we began walking towards the door, the ring around my cock and balls suddenly began to vibrate intensely. I almost fell over from both the surprise and the intensity. April doubled over in laughter again.

“Oh Bill!” she laughed. “No idea!” still laughing she pointed down to her pussy. “So wet right now!” still laughing, then pointed to my crotch, then back at her pussy, followed by still more laughing as she clutched at her sides. I couldn’t say that I shared her sense of humor at that exact moment, but I was eager to tolerate it for obvious reasons.

We spent the evening at a very nice local steakhouse. Surf and turf for each of us. We talked long into the night about the sorts of things we at all times used to talk about, before the events of the prior evening had set in motion what I assumed would become our new lifestyle together. Of course throughout the night April would mysteriously trigger the remote control vibrations in the cock ring at varying intensities and durations. Also at the most inopportune times, such as when the waitress was trying to take our orders. She had the most confused look on her face as I stuttered my order while April had another fit of laughter.

At the end of the night, April reached across the table reaching for my hands. I held them tight in mine and we looked into each other’s eyes deeply.

“Bill,” she spoke quietly so no-one else could hear her. “You won’t always be tied down while I continue with your… *milking* procedures. Can you promise me, that you will always obey my orders no matter what?” She gazed deeply into my eyes again, her deep blue doe-like eyes staring into my soul pleadingly. This was crucial to her, she wanted me to say yes, but she also wanted me to *want* to say yes.

I looked back into her eyes, taking the time to admire her pure beauty. Thinking back about not only our experiences over the last days, but also our entire time as roommates, as friends, as best friends. I slowly nodded my head, but a sudden glimmer of mischievousness flashed through my eyes.

“April, I promise to obey all of your orders, anything you ask of me to do, with one exception,” I said boldly.

Her eyebrow quirked up in curiosity. “And what is that one exception?” she giggled in askance.

I stood up, moved my chair next to hers and sat back down. Leaning my head in I whispered softly in her ear. “I won’t return the key to your chastity belt until **I** decide to do so. I found it in your walnut dresser the other day when I saw the belt.”

April’s face turned white as snow. “Bill,” she hissed loudly at me. “I’m **wearing** that belt **right now!** I put it on before I had you come into my room to put the ring on you!”

It was my turn to double over laughing. Soon April started laughing as well.

“Oh Bill,” she laughed. “You are really in for a world of shit now!!!”

(to be continued)

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So what do you all think of the little twist there? Good? Bad? Scandalous? Very appreciative of any and all feedback should you feel comfortable doing so! Thanks everyone!

NSFW: yes

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