Sexually Inadequate Hubby: Premature Ejaculator, Failure&Success

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Chapter 6: Failure and Success Part 1

Upon awakening, Julie and Luke embraced. She squeezed his morning wood, and he kissed her. “What about that sex toy you’re going to give me?” he asked.

“After work, Hon. I’ll have some instructions to go with it. Now, as much as I’d like to fool around, I need to be at work early today. But if you want to do some self-training, enjoy yourself! Play with your favorite toy as long as you like, but no cumming.”

“I kinda figured you’d add that last bit. Thanks for your permission, Julie, and I’ll be sure to report the result.” While Julie showered, Luke went downstairs and explored a female dominant website, a new twist in his repertoire of erotica.

Julie’s heels tapping on the cellar stairs announced her. She hugged Luke’s shoulders and looked at the screen. “Oh! Something new?”

“I wondered, since I like some of the spankings you give me, whether I get off on femdom erotica.”

Julie pushed his hand aside and squeezed. “Seems to be doing the trick. Straight up, stiff, and dripping. Good for you. Have fun, and don’t be late for work. I’d stay and play more, but I gotta run.” With a final squeeze to his cock and a deep kiss, she left.

Luke fondled himself for several more minutes after her departure, then put it away, entered his times and left for work.

Early in the evening, as they enjoyed a cocktail, he asked about the new toy.

“Oh, you’re just like a kid. Can’t wait for your new toy. After dinner.”

When the time came, Julie, carrying a gift-wrapped package, said they should sit on the couch to discuss the new toy.

Smiling in anticipation, Luke unwrapped the package and remove the contents. Small bottles of body lube and toy cleaner accompanied a dull bronze-colored, plastic cylinder. “What’s this?” asked Luke, puzzled. “A big flashlight?”

“Close in pronunciation, but not in concept. Unscrew the top.” Julie’s smile clearly suppressed a laugh.

The cylinder widened at the top and Luke discovered the top unscrewed. A soft plastic, pink mold of a pair of very prominent pussy lips emerged from the tube. Luke laughed. “A fake pussy?”

“Yes, honey, I’m surprised a chronic masturbator like yourself never owned one. It’s called a Fleshlight, and I’m told it feels as much like a pussy as anything.”

Luke the handyman explored the device. “This thing’s really floppy and soft,” he said, removing the long plastic tube, and discovering a hole went through the entire length. He further discovered that the thin end of the plastic covering unscrewed as well as the top.

“I know you love figuring things out, but I suggest you read the instructions.”

Smiling, Luke invited Julie read the instructions with him. Luke summarized. “Simple. Warm the pussy in hot water, lube the pussy lips and the cock, stiffen and insert the cock, and use the back cap to adjust the suction. What’s this about a special powder for storage? I don’t see any, and it’s supposed to be pretty important.”

“I did a little reading. They’ll sell you a special product, but the only ingredient is cornstarch, which cost pennies in the supermarket. We already have some.”

“Well, what are we waiting for?” Luke stood up and took a stride towards the kitchen. He stopped, turned and faced Julie. “Julie, dear, may I please have permission to masturbate? I’d like to use my new toy.”

Julie laughed. “You go right ahead, honey. I’ll help you get started and supervise. I want to watch.”

“Thanks, Hon. I thought you might.” He went into the kitchen and filled a basin with hot water, dropping the fleshlight in to warm up. He found the cornstarch and put it on the counter.

He replaced the pussy tube and drained the excess water from the pink sleeve. Grinning, he rejoined Julie, kicking off his shoes and dropping his pants.

Julie reached for his cock. “Let me help you get started,” she said, guiding him to sit next to her.

Her squeezes and strokes soon brought Luke to his full stiffness. He lubed the Fleshlight and Julie lubed his penis.

Luke took a second to penetrate the opening, but in a few seconds his cockhead lodged comfortably in the warm, pliable plastic. “Not bad. Feels pretty good.”

“Try going slow at first,” suggested Julie.

“Good idea.” He slowly worked the masturbator down his shaft, twisting it slightly from side to side. Soon, the pussy lips kissed his ball sack and belly. He held it in position. “Nowhere near the same as you, honey, but it’s a lot more lifelike than my hand. Thank you for this cute new toy.” He kissed her and hugged her with one arm.

“How does it feel to go up and down?” Julie asked eagerly.

Luke slowly worked the toy back up to is cockhead, down, up and down again. “I like it! It’ll be very easy, maybe too easy, to cum in here.”

“Let me take over, dear.” Julie held the Fleshlight and stroked Luke even more slowly than he had. “Now, Luke, once again I have your full attention. Until we started your training, you came way too fast whether you used your hand, or in my mouth or pussy.”

“Well, I finally accepted what you say, and I’m trying to improve.”

“And achieving impressive success.” She kissed him. “Remember, the object of the premature ejaculation training is for you to last longer and have control when you’re between either of my sets of lips.” She paused, pumping the masturbator up and down.

“Oh, honey, that feels very good.”

“Don’t cum. Let me know if I need to stop. I bought this nice big masturbator to practice sexual endurance. So from now on, you’ll keep track…”

With the rising inflection, Luke gasped, “Julie, please stop!”

Julie held the toy still, at the top of the stroke. “Good, Luke.” She kissed his cheek. “Just touch my hand when you want me to resume or stop. Now listen carefully.

“You’ll have to keep track, on your spreadsheet, of your time inside this masturbator, or, after you meet the new standard, in my mouth or pussy.”

Luke touched her hand. “Time myself in the toy?”

She resumed slow strokes. “Yes. When you have permission to play with yourself, I’ll always tell you whether you’re allowed to cum or not. Use the masturbator as much as you like, or your hand. If you have permission to cum, when you get ready for your grand finale, use the masturbator unless you already are. I can’t emphasize this point strongly enough, dear. Of all the things we keep track of (erection time, edges, ejaculations, and now Inside Time), the most important is Inside Time. Your ultimate goal is to be able to spend whatever time I require inside my mouth or pussy.”

Luke touched her hand and she stopped the up-and-down motion.

“Do you remember your current goal?”

“Yes, dear, it’s to last 15 long minutes, I guess in the masturbator, for two times, before I enjoy oral or pussy sex.”

“That’s exactly right, dear,” Julie said with a smile. “Now that you’ve received my instructions, you have permission to cum. I want you to know what an orgasm feels like inside your new masturbator.” With that, she resumed pumping, faster than she had yet.

Luke gasped. “Oh, my gosh, that feels so… Ah! Oh! Oh, wow!” He drummed his feet on the floor and arched his hips as his cock spasmed. He opened his eyes to see Julie smiling at him tenderly.

“That looked like a wonderful cum, dear.”

“It was very strong, honey, and came on so fast. It’s going to take some getting used to.” He looked rueful and shook his head. “I think it’s going to set me back, at least at first.”

“Yes, dear, but I’m not trying to set you up. I want your play with yourself to resemble as closely as possible sex with me. That way, your practice will better prepare you for the real thing.”

“Oh, I know you’re not setting me up, Julie, dear. It’s just… I just started making progress, and now it’s going to be harder.” He sighed, shook his head and gave Julie a tightlipped smile. “But it’s all in a very good cause, and I’m determined to succeed.”

Julie hugged him and kissed him.

Luke modified the spreadsheet to include times inside and recorded his three minute initial use of the masturbator.

They cleaned up from dinner. Luke, supervised by a curious Julie, cleaned and put away the masturbator. They checked email, confirming some hiking and kayaking dates.

“Would you like to try again with the masturbator, dear? I know it’s less time than we usually allow between cums, but in this case it might help you hold out.”

“It might at that. I feel I could get it up again.”

“Good. Run along, dear, and play with yourself? Use your new masturbator as much as you like. Have fun. You have my permission to cum, dear.” She winked at him.

He grinned back, thanked her and went to the kitchen to warm up the sleeve. He grabbed his laptop and masturbator, and kissed her as he departed downstairs. In his basement lair, he selected a website that featured women spanking men.

Luke shows a video named Hubby’s Day of Reckoning. Hmm… Might be my life on video, he thought.

The on-screen wife objected to her husband’s prolific subscriptions to porn sites. Luke smiled. Close to home. Luke admired the male actor’s acquiescence and obedience to the woman. He erected when the spanking began at and soon became fully aroused.

Luke stared avidly at the screen, his cock dripping precum. He let go of his penis, and put lube on the lips of his masturbator, and then on his cock. He noted the time, and slowly slid his cock into the warm pink plastic sleeve.

Intense sensations assailed his cock and made it swell. Despite his short break, he was very near to cumming. In a desperate attempt to regain control, he pulled the masturbator away from his cock. The retreating sex toy was not fast enough to avoid being spattered by Luke’s white, hot cum.

Luke groaned with mingled pleasure, disappointment and self-loathing. He ejaculated, out-of-control, after less than a minute inside the Fleshlight! He turned off the video, knowing he would return to it. He stared bleakly at the darkened screen for a while, sighed, then entered his disappointing time.

Head down very much like the male in the video, Luke reported to Julie. “Julie, I must report a rather disappointing session. I got nice and stiff watching a woman lecture a man prior to spanking him. I used my hand for 10 minutes, then switch to the toy.” He hesitated and when he spoke, his voice reflected his shame and disappointment. “Julie, I didn’t even feel ready to cum when I started, but the sensations overwhelmed me. I pulled the toy away but couldn’t help ejaculating. My jism got all over the lips of the toy, it happened so fast. Julie, I am so sorry. I’ve let us both down.” He stood with his legs separated, his hands behind his back, his eyes downcast.

Julie’s heart went out to her husband. He looked so pathetic and disappointed, yet he’d done nothing wrong. She hugged him kissed him. “Oh, Luke, I’m sorry you feel so disappointed. I don’t feel that way at all. I know you wanted to succeed and I’m sure you tried your best.” She kissed him again. “You’re not used to your masturbator, but I predict it won’t take you long to catch up to yesterday’s records and surpass them.”

“You’re not angry?”

“Of course not, silly. I encouraged you to practice and gave you permission to cum. I can’t turn around and be angry if you do what I ask.” She kissed him again, this time probing his mouth with her tongue.

Luke clung to her and kissed her back. “Oh, thank you, Julie. I was afraid you’d be angry at me and give me a punishment spanking.”

“Honey, I love you so much. I don’t want to punish you. I don’t want you to deserve punishment. I want to reward you when you do well. I agree, you didn’t achieve your goal. But you pushed yourself and I appreciate that. Can you suggest a reward you’d like?”

Luke knit his brows and muttered under his breath. “Reward. Hmmm. Can’t ask for sex, have to earn that. Julie was wonderful about my quick trigger in the toy. Took away my feeling of guilt. Oh, I have it.” He looked at Julie with a twisted smile and said, “I don’t feel guilty after what you said, but I bet we both feel good if you gave me a “funishment” spanking as foreplay before the next time I help you cum.”

Julie laughed. “I think you’re right, Luke. What an excellent suggestion. I grant you the requested reward.”

Since Luke required recovery time, they watched TV together. At 11 o’clock, they looked at each other and grinned. Julie said, “Why don’t you get your masturbator ready? You have my permission to cum again.”

“Great! I washed it and left it downstairs. I’ll go get my nice new toy.”

“Luke, before you go down, I want to remind you of something. Remember how I asked you not to use euphemisms for the Greetup, up but to call it by name?”

“Sure, Sexually Inadequate Husbands Greetup.”

“Well, I feel the same way about you calling your masturbator a toy or even by its name, Fleshlight. Call it your masturbator, Luke.”

With a resigned sigh, Luke agreed. “Yes, dear. I’ll do as you say and go get my masturbator.”

“Okay, I’ll meet you in the bedroom.”

Luke arrived in the bedroom, carrying the Fleshlight, lube, and cleaner in a bag as well as a basin of warm water. He wolf-whistled Julie, clad in a diaphanous, clinging negligée.

Greeting him with a kiss, Julie told him to get naked and to prepare the room.

Grinning in anticipation, Luke moved the bench to a convenient spot, checked that the padding was tied in place, and retrieved several spanking implements from the closet. The masturbator, in the warm water, warmed up on Luke’s bedside table, the vibrator lay ready on Julie’s.

They hugged and kissed, and Julie squeezed Luke’s ass hard. “I’m gonna have fun with this,” she said. “Bend over that bench, mister.”

Luke complied with a smile. “I’m ready for you, my love.”

Julie spanked with a steady rhythm, slapping alternate cheeks with her hand, gently and curved hand at first, then harder and with a flat palm.

Luke, by now used to spankings, remained in position providing Julie a good target. Occasionally, suppressed grunts escaped his lips.

With both Luke’s cheeks rosy, Julie commanded, “Spread.” When Luke obediently separated his legs, she reached inside to fondle his penis. She found it flaccid. She squeezed the shaft and rubbed her thumb over his cockhead. The limp cock partially filled, but failed to achieve a full erection. “There you go, Luke. Partially ready for action. Let’s see how you little dick grows after a little more spanking.”

Luke squirmed uncomfortably, as he did every time Julie called his cock small. The resumed hand spanking, however, with Julie resting one hand in the small of his back, felt comforting and intimate.

“Luke, I’m spanking you to encourage you to try your hardest to get your penis used to being inside the masturbator. Are you going to keep trying?”

“Oh, yes, Julie dear. I’m convinced it will help me to be a better lover for you.”

“I think so too. I want your progress to be rapid, so I’m going to give you many opportunities to cum in it. For one thing, I want you to earn your oral and pussy permissions back! Right now, though, I want to hurt you more. Such fun.” She picked up the slapper and administered a series of blows.

Luke bounced about on the bench, grunting unceasingly.

Julie paused and traced some of the new marks on his cheeks. “I spanked a nice little pattern on you. I wonder how it makes you feel?” Again, she reached between his legs. “Oh good, still a little bit stiff. Let’s see if I can get a greater response.”

“I sure hope you do, I feel really horny.”

Julie’s manipulations paid off. After a few seconds of squeezing and rubbing Luke achieved his full length and thickness. “Oh, honey, you’re ready for your third cum of the night, aren’t you?”

“You bet I am! It’s because you’re so sexy and that spanking felt really hot.”

“Good. Kiss me.”

Luke hugged and kissed her and she scratched and squeezed his inflamed cheeks. He squirmed against her.

“Undress me,” she whispered.

Luke put his splayed palms on the backs of her thighs, above the negligée’s hem. Slowly, massaging as he went, he raised the negligée past her upper thighs, over her jutting bum, before switching his hands to the front to rub her waist and finally to cop a few feels of her breasts. He lingered there, excited as always by their full firmness.

Julie side and kissed him assaulting his cheeks with her fingernails. “Eat me, lover.”

Grinning, Luke told the flimsy garment overhead and tossed it to one side.

Julie positioned herself on the bedside with her legs spread in her favorite cunnilingus position, propping her back up with her arms. Luke stood between her legs ready to go down on her, but she had other ideas. She grasped Luke’s cock and stroked it several times. “Keep it hard while you service me, and try for a record time in your masturbator.”

Luke paused, surprised. “Use it… I mean the masturbator the whole time? Not just at the end?”

“Well, you’ll be concentrating on giving me pleasure, so you may be distracted enough from your own to last longer. It’s just a suggestion and I’m only trying to help.”

“It might work. I’ll try it! Here, let this keep you warmed up while I get ready.” He palmed, squeezed and jiggled her pussy.

Julie smiled as she watched him fit the sleeve into the case and apply lube at the pink pussy lips. She reached out and he handed her the lube. As she rubbed a generous portion on his cock, she said, “I like getting you ready.”

As he prepared to go down on his wife, Luke snatched a pillow to kneel upon. Grinning at Julie, he slipped his cock into the masturbator and pumped it slowly. His fingers played with her lips as he gazed at her pussy, noting the aromatic fluid. He took a deep breath of the heady aroma before his first lick. He outlined and sucked each lip, and probed her depths with his tongue and fingers.

Julie said, “Oh, that feels so good, Luke. You’re such a good pussy-licker! Mmmmmn… How you doing?”

“Great!” Luke mumbled over the pussy.

“The trick for you, Luke, dear, is to concentrate on my pleasure more than your own, while paying attention to when you need to stop the masturbator. Are you with me on that?”

Luke nodded and mumbled his understanding. He locked his lips around her clit and sucked the stiff nubbin into his mouth, flicking his tongue tip over it.

Julie responded with gasps of pleasure. She gripped his hair with both hands, pulling him towards her hips.

Luke felt cum rise in his cock and held the masturbator still. He kept his lips glued to Julie.

Julie, noting the change in his posture, said, “Oh, Luke, that’s it. Take a break when you need it and start again as soon as you can.”

“This is fun!” He pumped slowly, pleasuring Julie without cessation.

Julie looked down at him and smiled with deep affection. He’s doing well. So docile and obedient. He’s going to succeed. “Luke he, I love you so much.” The pleasure she felt spiraled towards a peak. “Oh, Luke, I’m going to cum!”

Luke sucked a bit harder and flicked his tongue faster.

Julie arched her back as she came. She gasped, and pulled his head to her more insistently.

Luke again held the masturbator still. Think of her, he told himself. He concentrated on the feel and taste of her clit, the wet squishing us deep inside, the muscles that clung to his fingers. As Julie came down from a peak, he very tentatively moved the masturbator up and down his erection. He felt great pleasure, to a degree that normally would push him over the top, but which tonight he controlled. He exulted, planning to brag to Julie after their lovemaking.

After her cum, Julie wanted more. She stretched an arm to retrieve her vibrator, turned it on and pressed it against Luke’s hand in her pussy.

Luke got the message and lubed the toy with his mouth before slipping it into Julie. He pumped it in and out, varying the pace. Julie’s renewed gasps of ecstasy elicited another surge in his prick, and he managed to bring the masturbator to a halt one more time.

Julie quickly approached orgasm, wrenching and twisting her body as wave after wave of pleasure filled her, Luke’s lips still compressing her clit, tongue flicking, dildo plunging. She screamed, pulling his hair.

Luke, very aroused, pumped himself with a flashlight the entire time his beautiful wife thrashed about.

Julie lay back, recovering her breath, and grinning. “Oh, Luke, what a wonderful cum!”

Luke kissed her and told her, “I live to give you as many orgasms as you like, my love.”

Julie sat up, grinning. “That’s the correct attitude! Now it’s your turn. Sit next to me.” She patted the bed.

Luke joined her, slowly pumping. “Julie, this masturbator feels very good, and I’m already getting some control.”

“Honey, am I right that you stopped the masturbator twice while you gave me head?”

“Yes, dear, I did. I think I did well,” he said with a grin. He continued pumping slowly.

“You did very well, Luke, and you still are. Why don’t you play with my breasts as you get ready to cum? They always get you going.”

“What a delightful invitation.” Luke grasped one of her breasts and squeezed it.

“Here, let me help you,” said Julie, taking charge of the masturbator. “Use both hands on my boobies.”

“Thank you my dear,” laughed Luke. He squeezed and licked both breasts, feeling a surge of arousal.

Julie noted his quickened breathing and held the toy steady, watching Luke’s reaction.

“Omi god, she’s got control of my orgasms! I’m in trouble!” Luke laughed as he said it.

Julie waited a few more seconds then resumed slowly.

Luke, still clutching her breasts, stared at her. “One more edge, then let me cum, please?”

“I like that.” Julie picked up the pace.

Almost immediately, Luke showed signs of imminent ejaculation.

Julie stopped the action, and said, “Conrad Adenauer’s gonna bite your ass!”

Luke cracked up, eyes snapping. Mingled humor and revulsion at the image kept him in control for a few critical seconds.

Julie asked, “Ready to cum?”

“You bet I am! Thank you!” He lay back and relaxed, finally allowing a complete buildup. His cock quivered with arousal inside the clinging tube. He felt his jism rising and tried desperately to retain it, a hopeless battle against the relentless motion of the masturbator in Julie’s hand. His effort, however, paid off in a very strong orgasm. He gasped, rolled his head from side to side, and pounded his fists on the bed. After his last spurt, his eyes flicked to the bedside clock. 10 minutes! “Julie, I was in my masturbator for 10 minutes. 10 minutes! That’s a record for me. This thing’s wonderful.”

“I thought it would be helpful,” Julie said as she kissed him

Embracing, they whispered to each other how good it’d been. Julie was full of compliments for Luke.

After a few moments, he got up and went to the washroom with the toys. He cleaned the masturbator first. “Honey, that was a very strong cum, but not very productive. I’m sure help me last longer that it was my third cum of the evening.”

Julie followed him into the washroom “I’m sure that helped, but you really provided the control.”

“Well, I guess the nightly cleaning ritual got a little more complicated. This masturbator requires more care than the other toys, but it does seem like a good trainer for my overly quick cock.”

Back in bed, they soon fell asleep.

They settled into a new pattern, defined by Monday’s success. Each morning, Julie gave Luke permission to cum, participating and enjoying cunnilingus if she had time. In the evenings, she gave him permission to cum as often as he liked. He used the privilege three times Tuesday and Wednesday. Wednesday’s three times averaged eight minutes, which they celebrated with a nightcap of champagne.

On Thursday, Luke felt he was ready for a challenge. As they sipped their nightly cocktail, he looked pensive, then asked Julie, “Honey, if there’s time, I’d like to do more training before dinner, but I wonder if I might make a new challenge.”

“What a wonderful idea, Luke. I’ll be happy to cook dinner while you play with yourself, “she said with a mischievous grin. “What’s your challenge?”

“Well, ever since I’ve had the masturbator, I’ve done some edging, but I’ve always been allowed to cum at the end. What if tonight I’m allowed to go as long as I want, but I only get to cum once? I think that would show more control, don’t you?”

Julie favored him with her widest grin. “I think it’s marvelous, Luke. I want to make it risky for you, though.”

“Risky? How so?”

“You may masturbate as much as you like, but for the first two times you’re not allowed to cum. I set your time goal for each session. Your first goal is seven minutes inside your masturbator.”

“Well, that’s a challenge for sure, ‘cause I don’t always get that far, but I did twice yesterday. What’s my goal for my second session?”

“My, aren’t you the confident one! I’ll set your goal based on your performance on the first session. Eager to get started?”

“You bet I am!”

“I’ll start dinner, while you have the onerous duty of frustrating your dick. Now get to work, you lazy bum.” They both laughed and departed for their respective tasks.

As Julie put the final spices in a Thai stirfry, a beaming Luke came in carrying his laptop. “Look, Julie, I went eight minutes before I decided I’d better stop.”

“That’s wonderful, dear, real progress.” She glanced at his laptop screen and grinned. “How did it feel to stop?”

“Well, the whole programs working. You’re right, I’ve become way more aware of my own arousal cycle. I think I could’ve done more but I didn’t want to risk failure. I want to approach the second training session with a good success under my belt.”

Julie gave him a big long hug and kiss. “This is wonderful, Luke. You’re doing so well and I have total confidence in you.”

They enjoyed the light, healthy repast. Luke cleaned up and they went for a walk in the neighborhood park. Upon their return, Julie asked if Luke was ready for second session. He eagerly agreed that he was and Julie suggested that they do it together.

Luke beamed at the idea. “Do you mind if we watch a video together? I think you’d like the one I was watching when I shot my wad yesterday.”

“Great! Set us up on the coffee table.”

Luke booted his computer, then scuttled about, retrieving his masturbator from the basement and Julie’s vibrator from the bedroom. He returned to the living room to find Julie waiting for him, clad only in bra and panties.

“I thought you could use some visual and tactile stimulation to accompany your pixelated pretty girls. Oh, by the way, since you did eight minutes so easily on your own, your goal is 11. Ready to set a new record?”

“I hope so!” Luke said with enthusiasm. He soon got the video onscreen. “I like this video ‘cause it reminds me of us. I think you’ll see what I mean.” He started the video, but his attention was on Julie’s scantily attired body. “Reality is always better,” he said, kissing her.

They watched together for a while, and Julie laughed when the issue of expensive, time wasting pornography subscriptions came up. “I agree; it is like us” she said with a humorous edge. She played with the head of Luke’s cock.

As the spanking began, Luke fully erected. Julie lubed him and the masturbator.

They grinned at each other as Luke tipped his cock a little away from his body to give Julie room to slide him into the masturbator. She slowly worked at all the way down, twisted it a bit, then began a slow up-and-down motion.

The spanking video quickly advanced past Luke’s previous mark. The woman alternated spanking with penis stimulation. However, each time she paused the spanking, the penis play was more exciting. It progressed from a slow hand job to a faster one, followed by a hand job mixed with licking, followed by nibbling on the cockhead. Next came a full suck, including deep throating. The intervening spankings likewise got worse. The man received 12 very strong cane strokes before the blowjob. Clearly, control was very difficult for the man. His hands alternately gripped his mistress and waved in the air. He shifted his weight from foot to foot.

“Well, honey,” Julie said with a smile, “I see why you thought the video resembles us.’ She kissed him, and he took the opportunity to fondle her breasts.

Julie watched the rhythm of the spanking and penis play very carefully. She followed the pace of the woman onscreen, whether she provided pain or pleasure. The masturbator rose and fell according to the actress’s pace. The only exceptions were those times Julie noticed Luke neared a peak of arousal. At those times, she held the masturbator steady. “Which allows you more control, Luke? When I stop at the top of the stroke with just your cockhead inside, or when I stop at the bottom and have the whole cock?”

Luke thought a moment. “I think it’s better when you take the whole shaft. When the pleasure concentrates on the tip and the rim and the frenulum, that can be overpowering. I think I could succeed or fail in either position.”

As his time inside extended, gasped and grunted frequently in his efforts to maintain control. “Oh, Julie, this feels marvelous, but it’s so hard not to cum!”

“Luke I’m very proud of you. You’re doing so well.”

“You truly are a big help, Julie, my love. You seem to know just when to stop for me.”

The pair watched the sexy video, commenting on the spanking. Luke’s hands wandered from Julie’s breasts to her panties, and then inside the skimpy garment.

During the onscreen blowjob, Luke’s actions resembled those of the desperate husband onscreen. He, too, produced guttural sounds rather than words, ran his hands through his hair, flexed his hips up towards the masturbator, and finally rolled his head from side to side, moaning.

Julie had mercy on him then, plunging the masturbator down and holding it motionless.

Luke, eyes unfocused, appeared to be in some sort of trance. “Oh, oh! So close! Absolutely amazing!” He sat next to Julie, gazing at nothing, panting. Soon, he blinked a couple of times, and made eye contact with Julie. “Omigod! That was the closest I’ve ever come without spraying. Absolutely incredible. I don’t even have blue balls; it hasn’t been long enough or repetitious enough for that. But, oh, my gosh, was that intense!”

Julie kissed him. “My wonderful husband! I love you so. Are you ready for me to resume?”

“Not just yet unless you want me to fail.”

“No way. Now, I want you to be sure that you can take another round from the masturbator. I want you to succeed, not fail.”

“Well, I’m still inside and hard. Give me a little more time, please.”

Julie smiled and turned her attention back to the screen. After the blowjob, the man bent over a chair and jutted out his inflamed buttocks. His wife said, “Six more for you, Buster.”

Julie resumed pumping the masturbator on Luke. “Ready to continue?”

Luke’s voice pitched higher than usual. “Like the man said, the best I can give you is a definite maybe.”

Julie laughed as she slowly moved the plastic tube up and down. A mischievous grin crossed her face. “Luke, honey, it looks like you’re enjoying yourself.”

“Duh!”

“I said you couldn’t cum for your first two sessions tonight. Then I set a goal for you of a new record. A new record and not to cum is a big challenge. Would you like to cum at the end of the video?”

“I’d love to, Mistress Julie, and I deeply appreciate your mercy. However, I took on the challenge with you as my partner, and I don’t want to abandon it. I gotta tell you, I can’t last much more. It’s a book Hemingway didn’t write: The Cum Also Rises.”

Julie laughed. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

Onscreen, the man turned his back to the woman and bent over. The camera zoomed in to a very red, purple, striped, hairless male buttocks.

“Oh, what a beautiful, spanked bum! Someday, I’m gonna do you just like that.”

“Ouch. But I’ll hold you to that. I’d be very proud to take all that pain from you, Julie, my love.” He kissed her passionately.

The actress turned her lover around and kissed him. “Get on the bed on your back.” The grinning man complied. She straddled him, grasped his cock and lowered herself onto it. As they fucked, Julie pumped Luke’s masturbator up and down on his cock, again at the same rhythm as onscreen. As the man and woman began their mutual orgasm, Luke’s breathing grew ragged and his body jerked. Julie looked at Luke with the cruel, expectant grin. ” That’s it for you!” She cried gleefully as she pulled the masturbator off his cock.

Utterly frustrated, Luke moaned. “Omigod, that was so close. Oh, oh! I’m surprised I didn’t spurt anyway.” He lay back on the couch, panting.

Julie waited until he recovered his breath. Then she gave him a deep, passionate kiss.

As they clung to each other, Luke’s eyes caught the clock face. “Wow! Really? 12 minutes?”

Julie craned her neck to glance at the clock. “Yep, 12 minutes. A new record for you, my love.”

“Wow! Day before yesterday I could barely maintain with that masturbator, and today a set a record, after not letting myself cum for the previous session. A couple of weeks ago, I would’ve said that was impossible. This program’s amazing. You are amazing!” He kissed Julie avidly, hugging her to him as hard as he could.

Julie returned the kiss and the hugs. When they came up for air, she said, “Honey, I need to cum, too.”

Grinning, Luke took up the vibrator and bent his head towards her clit. He gave her three orgasms before she felt satiated.

In the afterglow of the lovemaking, they watched TV, cuddling on the couch. Both of them yawned before 10:30. Julie admitted, “I’m pretty tired and it looks like you are too. I don’t care that much about this show, do you?”

“Yeah, I’m pretty tired. We got up early today.” He got a gleam in his eye. “Tired or not, I’m twitching. Are you up to helping me out upstairs?”

“Yes, but ‘what thou doest, do it quickly.’”

With Luke carrying the freshly cleaned sex toys, they went upstairs. They made love more slowly and sensually than their earlier coupling. Luke licked and fingered Julie to her first orgasm, then added the vibrator for an additional cum. Julie teased him with the masturbator, and he lasted seven minutes, which they both felt was a very good effort, considering the lateness of the day and his high degree of frustration.

On Friday morning, as they had a quick breakfast, Julie asked, “Do you have time to train yourself before you leave for work?”

“I’ve probably got about 15 extra minutes, and I can’t think of a better way to spend it.”

“Okay, Luke, my love, I have some instructions for you. During the week, I’ve concentrated on your orgasmic control more than on keeping you very frustrated. For at least part of the weekend, though, I want to concentrate on the frustration aspect of your training. I want you to masturbate this morning without ejaculation. I want you to find at least one opportunity during the work day to make yourself hard and to stay hard for five minutes without ejaculation. If you can do this more than once, great. If you get home before I do, as soon as you feel the urge you may play with yourself as much as you like, but no cumming.”

“Yes, Julie.” He repeated the instructions, kissed her goodbye, and sought his laptop.

Returning from work that afternoon, Julie found Luke downstairs, wanking happily. The Fleshlight rose and fell slowly as a woman crouched with her hips over her man’s face. Julie took over the masturbator, giving Luke a kiss.

Luke grunted that he was very close to ejaculation after a few pumps from her and asked her to stop.

She did so and learned that his time was 11 minutes. Pleased with his progress, she kissed him and complemented him.

“Honey, I’m getting blue balls. Before work, I was inside the masturbator for eight minutes, took a break and managed three more. And I did find time to play with myself twice during work for five minutes each time.”

Julie clapped her hands and hugged him and kissed him.

Luke had two more sessions that evening, one of 12 and then another of 10 minutes. He beamed with pride because he was now regularly turning in performances which would’ve been impossible even a week before.

As they get ready for bed, Julie said, “I have high hopes for you tomorrow, Luke. I’m going to be pretty controlling, and I expect instant obedience.”

“Yes, Julie, my love. Don’t you already have that from me?”

“You’re a lot better, honey. I’m so glad we agree things are better since I took control of our sex life.”

This exchange led to cunnilingus for her and a final time of frustration and stimulation for him. Luke enjoyed several edges, but eventually felt he couldn’t go on. Desperate, he cried out, “Stop now, please! I’m gonna cum!’

After Julie hastily removed the masturbator, Luke held still, catching his breath. “Oh thank you, Julie, that felt wonderful, though my balls do ache.” He sat on the edge of the bed staring pensively off into space. He turned to Julie then, turned away, only to return his gaze after a moment.

“Yes, Luke, what is it?”

Luke gulped. “… This isn’t easy to ask…”

“You can’t get your needs met without asking.”

Luke sighed. “You’re right, as usual. I’m so worked up, so sensitive, that I feel like I might get hard and spray in the night or even play with myself in my sleep. So, um, may I please be locked tonight?”

Julie hugged and kissed him. “Honey, of course you can. It took a lot of courage for you to ask. I am so proud of you.” She hugged and kissed him some more. “But there is one small matter.”

“What’s that?”

“I dislike circumlocutions almost as much as I dislike euphemisms.”

“Huh?”

“You asked to be locked, but you didn’t say what you wanted to be locked in. Try again.”

Luke shook his head. He never knew when Julie would surprise them with the new demand or challenge. “Julie, I’m afraid I might inadvertently make myself cum overnight. Would you please lock me in my chastity cage so this can’t happen?”

“Much better, Luke,” she said patronizingly. “Hand me the device.” When he did so, Julie pointed to the floor in front of her and Luke stood facing her. His cock, only partially deflated, would not yet fit in the cage. She flicked a finger off her thumb at his cockhead a couple of times, but that caused it to swell a bit. Perplexed, she thought for a moment. Then she looked up with an evil grin. “This’ll take care of that pesky half-stiffie,” she said as she curled her fingers around his balls.

“Julie!” Luke said in alarm.

“Just a little squeeze to calm you down.”

Holding his breath, Luke felt her hand tighten around his sensitized seeds. First they felt tight, and then a bit of real deep testicle pain. His cock shriveled.

“Good, that’s just what I needed,” said Julie, releasing his scrotum. She trickled some lube on his cock , fastened and locked the device.

Luke sighed when he heard the click. “Thank you for locking me up, Julie. I don’t like it, but I feel it’s best for the evening.”

With a few more hugs and kisses, they fell asleep.

In the morning, true to her word, Julie bubbled over with orders. When they first stirred, she said, “Luke, it’s almost time to start the smoker.”

“Hmph!” mumbled Luke. A few moments later, he sat on the side of the bed and then went to the washroom.

He emerged laughing and walked over to Julie’s side of the bed. “Wow, Julie, I forgot all about my cock cage until I was ready to pee. I’m glad it works so well. I’m glad I wore it, too. I woke up a couple of times with my dick trying to break out. I’m not sure what would’ve happened if you hadn’t put it on me. But now, may I please be unlocked?”

“Yes, Luke, honey. In fact, if you ask to be caged and behave well while you’re caged, you should be able to get released on demand, come to think of it." With a smile, Julie released him. She patted his cock. “I hope you meet the standard very soon, honey, because I miss your dick in my mouth and pussy.”

“Me, too. I’ve been close to the goal several times. I don’t think it will take much longer.”

“All right you, your cock swings free. Get dressed and tend to the smoker.” As Luke dressed, Julie had more instructions. “Once the smoke is going, take the roast out of the refrigerator so it can warm a bit. Then I think you should play with your laptop and yourself, but once again, no cumming. I’ll make breakfast. Meet me upstairs when you’re done playing with yourself.”

“Yes, Julie, dear. I see what you say, Julie, about being bossy this morning, my love.”

“Curb your sarcasm if you know what’s good for you.”

“I kinda expect what’s good for me will happen when Stephanie and Dave visit,” Luke said with a smile.

“We always have fun when they visit.” She gave him a wink, and a quick smack to his bum, just before he pulled up his pants. “Don’t forget your masturbator. You’ll need it.”

Smiling, Luke picked up the sex toy and headed downstairs, reflecting on how automatically and unquestioningly he accepted Julie’s commands, even masturbating at her demand. I never thought yielding so much control could feel so good, he said to himself.

Soon, the briquettes smoldered and woodchips soaked in the kitchen, next to the buffalo roast soaked with marinade. Luke went downstairs, where he soon made his balls ache anew. His stiff, sensitized cock endured 11 minutes in the masturbator. He entered his time.

Upstairs, Julie’s preparations for breakfast were nearly complete. Luke reported his success and she favored him with a smile.

“For your further information, my balls are quite blue, sensitive and painful. I’m not complaining, just sayin’.”

“Oh, I’m so glad. If you’re that ready to go, the program I have for you today will be a real challenge. I want you to meet it.”

“What’s the challenge?”

“Can’t you guess?”

“Well, I know what I’d like. I’d like to regain my fucking and sucking privileges. We both miss that!”

“Honey, that’s exactly what I hope for. We’ll do two sessions in the living room. I’ll control the masturbator; I still think I’m more in control than you.”

“Well I’ve never done 15 minutes, but I’ve come close. I figured I’d have a good chance to succeed sometime during the weekend. I thank you so much, Julie, for your help. It’s very encouraging.”

After Luke cleaned up from breakfast, Julie made him wait an hour before their first attempt at breaking the record. Julie set it up so she watched the timer that Luke couldn’t see while she stimulated him. They watched a video of an Englishman named Brad being caned by his wife, a drawn out, sensual affair climaxed by squirming and begging from the restrained Brad. The end of the video showed Brad’s appreciation and love for his wife, as well as his stiff penis, after his release. The pair immediately got on a nearby couch with the wife straddling Brad as the camera faded.

They commented as they watched, and Julie never let her attention waver from Luke’s arousal. She expertly stopped pumping him several times, tallying his edges. She allowed herself a grin when the timer read 15:00. At the goal time, Luke stared avidly at the screen, accepting full-length fast strokes from Julie. Julie said, “Luke, honey, you made it! 15 minutes and counting! You have permission to cum! Let it spray!”

Luke looked at her with mingled surprise and joy. “Oh, wow! I made it! 15 minutes! A genuine record! Oh, my balls ache! Oh, I’m ready to cum!” Luke gasped and groaned and cried out as the spurting jism filled the chamber of the masturbator. His ankles pounded the rug and his head rolled back and forth against the top of the couch. He ended up sobbing with relief and joy in Julie’s arms. After he recovered, he rewarded Julie with his very best oral sex efforts.

The second session, a bit over two hours later, went much the same. Given a free choice by Julie, Luke selected a lesbian video which they both enjoyed. Luke lasted a full 18 minutes.

After pleasing Julie with his mouth and the vibrator to celebrate his success, Luke grew pensive.

“Why so thoughtful?” asked Julie. “I’d expect you to be proud of yourself. ” It’s just possible you might have a chance to use your regained privileges while Dave and Stephanie visit.”

“Oh, I am. Very proud. I can’t wait to enjoy the privileges,” he said with a leer. “It’s just that… Well, I was ready to cum when I did, but I felt like I could have gone longer. We’ll have to see next time.”

Julie hugged him and they pulled their clothes together.