Saturday
"Good morning. I want you to go to the bathroom. We're going to be at this a while so I want you to be able to last. And get my orange juice while you are at it."
"You bet"
5 minutes later I am back with juice and ready to go.
"First, I want your hands cuffed behind your back."
"Certainly" I smile at her, thinking
"This is going to be fun!"
"Now I'm going to take off your chastity device."
"Freedom!" I whisper in my best Mel Gibson/William Wallace imitation.
"OK, now I want you to sit facing backwards in the chair."
"Like this?"
"Yes, that's it. I want your cock and balls sticking through the slats on the chair back... just like that. Very good."
"Now you need to stay there. You can't get up until you complete a task for me."
"Yes ma'am."
"There are a couple of things I want to show you. First there is the app for my cell phone I found. It's simple really. When bring up the app like this... if I touch the screen anywhere it makes this sound. See?"
The phone emits a modest
boop boop boop
tone for 5 seconds.
"I realized it doesn't take a finger to set it off. For example..."
She touches the screen to the tip of my cock.
Boop boop boop.
"Second, earlier this week I found this clip-on cell phone holder. I clip it to the chair like this... and I can position the cell phone anywhere I want it... like this."
She positions the phone close to the back of the chair and flips my stiffening cock against the screen.
Boop boop boop.
"Now, remember when we measured the length of your cock on Wednesday?"
"Yes" I reply with suspicion in my voice.
"Here's the paper with the measurements we wrote down on Wednesday. I've taken the average of the values. I'm going to measure with the tape measure... like this... so the screen is... exactly that same distance from where your pubic bone touches the back of the chair."
"Now, all you have to do to get to fuck me is touch the screen with your cock and set off the alarm."
"Really? That's all?" I start thrusting and pushing at the back of the chair. I'm not quite fully hard but I can flip my cock up very close to the phone. This makes the chair wobble a fair bit.
"Careful not to knock over the chair. That would be a forfeit for you."
I thrust more carefully, but no less insistently. I can feel my cock getting harder.
"Understand just how much I want you to fuck me this morning. But I don't want to put up with any limp-dick. I want the real deal. So, get it fully hard and set off the alarm and then you can get up and come over and fuck me.
"Your wish is my command" I say with a grin.
"No problem. In a minute I'll be so hard I can pound nails"
I think to myself.
Let me put a little of this lube on you so that we are all ready to go.
"Oh, yeah. That feels good. That gets me closer already."
"Now, I have one last thing to show you" she says, walking to the bed. "I bought this cock sheath. I think the loop around the bottom will fit over your chastity device. I'm going to set a timer for 15 minutes. if you don't get hard enough for me by the time it goes off, I'm going to stuff you back into your chastity device and put this on you. One way or another I am going to get the fucking I want this morning. I'm going to set it right here on the bed next to me.
"I doubt we'll be needing that" I say.
"Let's just call it insurance. Now remember, all you have to do is get it hard and you can fuck me. My pussy is so wet hoping you can get it up. We both know you can do it. So, get it up for me. I am going to lay back on the bed here and finger myself until you are ready. Call it... inspiration... for both of us."
"huh, huh, huh" I grunt as I thrust.
"Yes, that's it. But let's not be too vulgar. Be quiet. I just want to see the look in your eyes. Don't go all Cro-Magnon on me."
I thrust. I grind. I gyrate. I twitch. Being careful to only breathe hard, making huffing sounds, not grunting.
"Yes, that's it. Get yourself ready for me, my stud."
The first doubt starts to seep into my brain after a minute or two. I can see that I'm hard. I'm still getting closer, but I'm a little surprised at how much work it is taking. If only I could stroke it once. I need just a little more stimulation.