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Excitement Without End Or Mercy

Excitement Without End Or Mercy

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‎"Hello you two Girls," Anna greeted from her desk to the two sex athletes who ‎had just come into her office. "Good day, trainer!" the two replied. It was ‎Steffi, the oldest of the team, and Betti, one of the younger ones. "I've called ‎you over because there's something special going on today," informed Anna, ‎‎"don't even sit down, we're going straight to the training room where I'll ‎explain what it's all about."‎

Anna had already gotten up and the three women made their way down a ‎corridor to the training room, which was right next to Anna's office. Anna ‎turned on the light and the six training chairs were now brightly lit. Each was a ‎special construction that looked a bit like gynecological chairs, but had some ‎special adjustment options and numerous points where strong straps were ‎attached that could be used to tie a person down. "Stefan, go sit down on a ‎chair," Anna instructed the naked young man who was standing already in the ‎room, waitiung.‎

Stefan sat obediently down on one of the chairs. As she spoke, Anna put an ‎eye mask on Stefan and placed his legs on the supports. "I have something ‎special planned for you today, Stefan," she said, indicating to the two waiting ‎girls that they should as well take care of Stefan's tie-up. In the meantime, ‎Anna operated the levers that brought Stefan's slim body into the right ‎position: his legs spread very far apart, his arms stretched away from his body ‎and his torso slightly bent. Anna thought for a moment, but the girls would ‎know that it was important not to lie too flat today, because Stefan should ‎always be able to control his saliva and not have to cough it up.‎

‎"I've seen a nice development in you at the last competitions," Anna explained ‎to the young athlete, who thanked her with a nod as best as his predicaments ‎would allow. "But there is one thing you definitely need to train on, you ‎probably know it yourself. You're just too early." Anna said it straight out. ‎‎"That's why you're going to go through a special training session today. I've ‎had some success with it." Anna was sometimes proud of her ideas, even if ‎this one in particular wasn't necessarily meant to be published. She looked at ‎the two girls, who were nodding at her seriously and intently. Was there also a ‎hint of anticipation on Steffi's face?‎

Anna had explained it to the two of them: "Stefan comes too early, you know ‎it too. That's a shame. Apart from his marvelous cock, he's a great athlete. He ‎learns quickly. I think the "orgasmageddon" with Patty spoiled him. It was too ‎hot for him to be involved." Steffi and Betti looked embarrassed. How could ‎Anna know what they had done with Patty? The coach always knew what was ‎going on!‎

‎"But that doesn't matter now," Anna continued. "We have to get Stefan back, ‎cure him of letting his desires go. He has to notice what's going on inside him ‎when he's getting close to ejaculation, so that he can actively do something ‎about it. But you know that from yourselves." The two nodded. Oof, Patty's ‎‎"orgasmaggedon" seemed to be off the table!‎

‎"The method will be to keep Stefan as close to the threshold as possible for as ‎long as possible. I chose you for this because you, Steffi, are the most ‎experienced. And because you, Betti, work particularly well with your tongue. ‎You two can both also learn something new today. I myself will not intervene ‎actively, but will observe Stefan." "So, in general, we will do what we do when ‎collecting ejaculate when we are after pre-cum?" asked Steffi. "Not quite. The ‎amount of liquid is not relevant today. The only thing that matters is to keep ‎Stefan close to the ejaculation threshold using different methods, and to do so ‎until he also understood in the subconscious where it is exactly." "Good, ‎coach," said Betti. "And how long is that supposed to last?" "A long time," ‎answered Anna. "90 minutes!" Steffi gasped. That was a very long time. ‎Inhumanly long!‎

She couldn't imagine how a cock would endure that without going limp from ‎excessive excitement. "Will it stay hard, coach? I don't think it will." Anna ‎smiled at her, "I have a trick for him that's not quite 'in the book', you'll see."‎

And now Stefan was lying tied up on his chair in front of the three women. His ‎huge cock looked perverse, Anna thought, as it always had seemed to her ‎since Stefan was on the team. So inappropriate for that wiry body. Like a ‎coiled cobra, breathing quietly, quietly rising up.‎

‎"So Stefan, we have Steffi and Betti here who will take care of you. Girls, ‎make him hard first!" And Stefan felt divinely soft fingers and tongues on his ‎body. Were there two or three tongues and pairs of lips? Was the trainer there ‎too? His thoughts tried to focus on this distracting question, a technique for ‎preventing an erection that could also be useful in competition. The problem, ‎however, was that the idea that the trainer herself would try out her ‎experienced lips on him only really turned Stefan on.‎

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Anna, who actually only let her hands work a little on Stefan's legs, stroking ‎them, saw how the cobra, even without being directly touched, quickly ‎increased in volume, rose, grew, grew, and was already massive and visibly ‎hard, protruding from Stefan's stomach. "What a cock, unbelievable!" thought ‎Anna. Anna as always seeing Stefan's member. "And the girls probably think ‎the same thing. They just shouldn't get the idea of sitting on it. We want to ‎dissuade Stefan from all the horny fucking," thought Anna.‎

Was she already mentally getting her vagina ready for a ride on this monster? ‎No matter, personal interests had no place here! "So, I say tongue from Steffi ‎and testicle massage from Betti." Anna gave the instruction and the two ‎immediately set about implementing it. "Aha," thought Stefan, "they want to ‎turn me on. Where is that going to lead?" Anna quickly gave him the answer. ‎‎"Stefan, you're getting special training today, as you've noticed." Anna spoke ‎quietly in Stefan's ear. "I want you to ejaculate as quickly and as hard as you ‎can. OK?" ‎ Stefan found the instruction unusual. In all competitions you should ‎actually do the exact opposite and hold back. But if that's what the trainer ‎wanted...‎

Betti, who was gently massaging and rolling Stefan's testicles with her ‎fingertips, was the first to notice and nudged Steffi. Steffi had also noticed ‎how the huge cock had suddenly become harder with her wet tongue, which ‎she slowly and savory slid forcefully over the shaft and then over the head. ‎Betti silently pointed to Stefan's perineum, under which there was a slight but ‎noticeable twitch.‎

Ana noticed this gesture and was proud of her two "torturers," who also ‎immediately acted much less erotically, but did not stop their movements, no!, ‎just used so little pressure and speed that the cock simply did not get enough ‎excitement for any relief.‎

Stefan sighed loudly. He had already been close! He had clearly felt how the ‎wonderful warmth of the tongue - it had to be a tongue on his cock! - had ‎already crawled into his balls. And the balls under those rolling fingers had ‎already reacted and his prostate had already twitched! And then... What were ‎those f*** people doing? He let out a sigh, but now more frustrated. Good, ‎they continued!‎

The fingers and the tongue. Just much too weak and on the wrong places!‎ ‎Steffi wasn't in the "wrong place"! She knew exactly what was particularly ‎good for Stefan: frenulum and the "edge" between the shaft and the glans, ‎nothing to do with that! She took her tongue back and rubbed the top of the ‎glans with her fingertip, lightly! Stefan's glans was still well covered in saliva, ‎lubricant was not necessary. The fingertip rubbed the delicate skin as soft as ‎silk.‎

Steffi looked more closely. Really, Stefan's device was enormous! There was ‎plenty of room for funny games! Meanwhile, Betti took a firmer grip on ‎Stefan's testicles. A little pain would cool him down. She held one testicle in ‎her fingers through the wrinkled, loose sack and with her other hand she ‎flicked a fingernail lightly on it. Then harder! Then even harder. Stefan ‎rewarded her with a hasty Moaning and the cock actually seemed to get a little ‎softer again. Good! She started her gentle massage again and held the base ‎of Stefan's cock so that she could feel the pressure in it and Steffi could work ‎more safely up there.‎

Steffi had also noticed the decreasing hardness and now ran her finger with ‎much more pressure but in absolute slow motion from the top of the glans ‎down to the edge. It was pronounced and a little rough. Her finger slid around ‎in a circle once, twice, three times. She left out the frenulum. Clever of the ‎two of them, thought Anna. She leaned towards Stefan's ear again: ‎‎"My big ‎boy, don't you want to come? Squirt it all out! Come for me!" Stefan moaned ‎deeply from his stomach. That's what he wanted! If only they could continue ‎like this for 10 seconds!‎

Steffi was in her element. She could also make the glans circle with the tip of ‎her tongue. But the tongue had to be hard! After just one round with her ‎tongue, Betti, who could feel her testicles, told her that she would soon go too ‎far, which is why Steffi stopped and instead squeezed the glans hard with ‎three fingers.‎

Anna signaled that the girls should switch places. Now Steffi massaged ‎Stefan's base and testicles and Betti attacked the glans. She had observed ‎Steffi's technique and wanted to show Anna what she could do. She formed a ‎ring around the shaft of the cock with her fingers. It felt slippery enough, but ‎to be on the safe side she reached for Stefan's mouth with her other hand, ‎where his saliva had already started to drip down. Besides a good gel, the ‎best lubricant, which she applied generously to the cock.‎

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Steffi pulled the foreskin down firmly with her grip and Betti began her ‎torture: The ring of her fingers started halfway down the cock, gripped firmly ‎and then slid upwards towards the glans. Slowly. Very slowly, that was the ‎trick! It took her at least half a minute to climb the few centimeters to the ‎edge of the glans. Was the cock twitching? No, she could keep going. She ‎opened the ring and started on the shaft again. She did this maneuver twice ‎more -- "all good excitement comes in fours," she thought. Then she didn't ‎stop at the edge of the glans, but even more slowly but still firmly, the ring of ‎her fingers slid over the glans. Stefan screamed.‎

That was no longer a moan, that was a scream. Steff now noticed a firm ‎throbbing of the prostate under her hands on the cock muscle. Had they gone ‎too far? Oh Betti! Anna quickly pinched Stefan's earlobe hard. The penis would ‎hopefully stop his climax! Really, Stefan didn't come, but his pre-cum poured ‎out of his urinary opening in a slow stream. "What about 'drops of pleasure!'" ‎thought Betti, "those aren't drops an more, really not." Anna motioned to the ‎girls to switch roles again. Stefan was too ‎close, Steffi should now be more ‎careful than Betti. Steffi had also understood and she now used her fingers ‎very gently and very slowly, without twitching, without shaking on the glans.‎

Anna now spoke to Stefan again: "You see, Stefan, the orgasm starts at the ‎prostate. You can't control the heat on the glans, but you can relax the ‎prostate. Then no pre-cum will come. Now, tense the prostate and try to ‎come with just the heat! Come on! Come for me, my hero!"‎

Steffi had understood and she began to rub the glans with her smooth, wet ‎finger slowly, then faster and faster. The top, good. The edge around, good. ‎Then the frenulum! She could now also use the pre-cum as a lubricant, it ‎flowed and flowed. Stefan's body fought against the bonds, but they did not ‎give way even a millimeter. There was no control for him and no relief. And ‎the heat! "What do you feel, Stefan! Tell me!" Anna demanded. "The heat!" he ‎stammered. "My cock is burning! Please, let me come!"‎

‎"Yes, the heat..." Anna was now talking to her torture girls as well. "His cock ‎only has a fraction of the nerve endings that your clitoris-pearl does, but the ‎feeling is similar if you dare to rub your "naked clitoris". The heat literally rises ‎through the spinal cord to the brain. An orgasm is possible, but relatively far ‎away. Be careful though!" She had only communicated the last thing with sign ‎language, so that Stefan should still believe that the goal was his ejaculation. ‎Then she spoke to Stefan again: "Now you're finally going to come, come on!" ‎And then she put her hand on the cock that was hard enough to burst. She ‎grabbed the shaft and with hard, quick strokes she gave the helplessly ‎twitching Stefan three or four "classic" masturbation movements all over his ‎cock.‎

She had calculated correctly, because he would have needed five or six. ‎Stefan's whole body was one big, cramped muscle-mass under the restraints. ‎His mouth was open but no sounds came out. Instead, his saliva foamed and ‎ran down his chin. All three women let go of him and Betti stared at Stefan: ‎she had never seen anything like it! Then Stefan collapsed and his head sank ‎forward. His cock lost its hardness, even sagged a little to the side. "What ‎now?" Steffi asked Anna. "Now we have to be brutal, we're not finished yet." ‎With that, she reached into a shelf where she had already prepared her ‎‎"secret weapon". She quickly disinfected a spot on the side of the base of the ‎cock and then grabbed a small injection syringe.‎

‎"What's next?" Betti had never heard of that. An injection in the cock? ‎‎"Trimix," Anna answered. "Normally the last resort for ED. Not actually ‎indicated here, but Stefan needs it now. Unlike Viagra, the injection works ‎even without direct arousal, so even against the will of the cock-bearer. At an ‎orgy - yes, I was young once too, don't look like that - I once heard a stud ‎say: "You can fuck anything with that: melons, goats, grandmas!" All three ‎giggled.‎

And sure enough, when Steffi started touching the cock again, the hardness ‎returned. "Then carry on!" Anna said. "The injection will now last forever if you ‎pay attention!" Stefan's brain was filled with only vague fragments of ‎thoughts. The frustration over the missed orgasm was still latent, but now ‎there was also incredulous fear. His cock had finally softened, had given up, ‎had left him alone. And now he felt how that damn tongue rubbed, licked, ‎caressed over an even harder base, setting everything on fire.‎

‎"You use the tongue, sister!" Steffi urged Betti. "If he screams from his ‎stomach like that again, you've won!" "You'll see, sister, he'll scream!" Then ‎Betti's tongue went to the glans and licked the frenulum as hard and fast as ‎she could. Stefan's screams could no longer be distinguished from a babble ‎that sounded like "please, please", but there was no telling. His saliva foamed ‎and Anna kept wiping it away so Stefan could breathe. The girls kept taking ‎turns and Anna herself couldn't resist getting involved. Hot excitement, slowing ‎down and cooling down; excitement, frustration, over and over. It was like ‎surfing, only the three of them were creating and controlling the orgasmic ‎waves for Stefan themselves. After a long while, Anna finally decided the ‎session could end. "Now, finish him off. Let him come. Who's doing that?"‎

‎"Both," said Steffi. And she took over the part of finally masturbating the cock ‎without interruption. Betti took the tip of the cock into her mouth. She licked it ‎and waited for the sperm. Suddenly it was time! The tormented Stefan ‎moaned once more, the cock twitched and a hot jet of ejaculate spurted into ‎Betti's throat, making her cough. Steffi quickly took over, Stefan should have a ‎good orgasm and so she continued to masturbate hard and fast and sucked ‎and sucked on the tip of the cock. She also got a few loads of sperm, which ‎she swallowed, which was not otherwise allowed in competitions because the ‎amount had to be measured. "What a lot of sperm!" thought Anna. "A great ‎cock and a great athlete." Then she took Stefan's head in her hands while the ‎girls untied his bonds. "Bravo, my good boy! Well done! Everything will be fine ‎now. Relax! The girls will wash you now and help you. I think you have now ‎learned how not to come too early."‎

Stefan did not answer.‎

KI-translated from my german original

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