Tease Toy Orientation: Wednesday
About 5 minutes after Trixie had left, Dan felt the bands against his body slacken again, and he removed the Exoskeleton. He took it off slowly and carefully (he wanted to smash it against the wall and rip it to shreds while he screamed, but he wisely abstained), and left it on Trixie's work table, trembling with frustration and sexual need as he did so, his cock still bouncing and dribbling.
Then he dressed himself in a daze, pulling his clothes back on in relief and trying to ignore the snug fit of the Control Ring against his still aching scrotum. He breathed slowly and did his damnedest to think about anything in the world except beautiful women or the gnawing hunger in his balls. Once he was dressed, he exited the break room, heading out into the nude poster lined back hallway of The Tease, and then hurried out to the back alley before he could get cornered by another one of these insane women.
Dan walked back to the spot where his car had been parked for two days now, moving slowly and with a wide legged, almost limping gait as he tried to calm his erection. As he walked up to his unobtrusive Camry, he found a parking ticket sticking out from under his windshield wiper, a result of leaving the vehicle parked here for over 24 hours.
He closed his eyes in frustration "Fuck." he thought, "Just a perfect end to a perfect day." It was about a 30 minute drive to get home, and he listened to music as he drove, slowly allowing his body to calm down enough for his desperate erection to begin to go down.
He tried to pay attention to the road, and not to think about the way that Lexie had smelled while she had been riding his cock, or the sounds that Trixie had made as she had diddled herself on the couch next to him while he watched. He pushed the thoughts away, forcefully. With this ring locked around him, any sexual thoughts or stimulation would mean nothing but more frustration, assuming he didn't want Sarah's damned pictures emailed to his entire office.
He was pulling around the corner and onto his street when he heard his phone ding loudly in his pocket, and after he pulled into his driveway and parked, he pulled it out to see what it was. A notification message had popped up on his screen that read "The Tease App successfully downloaded" and Dan stared at it dumbly, feeling his stomach began to sink as he sat in his parked car.
He went to his phone's homepage and saw that a new app icon, a hot pink rounded box with a red lipstick kiss at its center, sat on his home screen. He suddenly remembered that he had essentially given Trixie complete access to his phone before she left tonight, and sighed, reaching forward with a trembling fingertip to click on the icon. With a loud, aggressively sexual, female moan, the app expanded, filling his screen with pink.
Dan saw five icons appear, each a small circle containing one of the faces of the five women who had so elegantly taken over his life in the course of forty eight hours. Feeling suddenly very exposed while parked in his driveway, he looked around quickly before bringing his attention back to the screen.
Then, as he watched, the image of Trixie's face, her eyes sparkling beneath her glasses and her purple lips curled in a wry smile, lit up, enlarged, and a text message appeared below the icon. "Hi Dan!" it read, and Dan clicked on it to find that the app seemed to work exactly like the standard iPhone text and call screens...except everything was in bright shades of red and pink.
The message read: "It's me, Trixie! I figured this would be the easiest way for us to all talk to each other, so none of the girls have to actually give you their numbers...sorry, you little perv, no 3am begging drunk calls ;) Just make sure that if you get a text from one of the girls that you get someplace private and respond within 20 minutes, ok Dan? You don't want to make us feel like you're the kind of guy who doesn't write ladies back the next day, after they let him play with them, right?"
Dan looked down at the message, trying to fully process his situation. It seemed like every time he got mildly familiar with his circumstances, the dancers at The Tease threw another curveball at him...So now he was on call 24 hours a day, through this app that his gothic, nubile, mad scientist tormentor had designed?
Dan considered what this really meant, and Trixie messaged him again, asking, "Dan? Daniel? Are you there? Helloooooo?" Then, as he sat there, trying to figure out what to write back, he felt the steel ring wrapped around the base of his still deflating erection began to vibrate in a dull hum, sending delicious and horrible vibrations up his member.
He gasped in surprise, dropping the phone between the seat cushions as he stiffened in reaction. Then he panicked for a moment, grabbing dumbly at the ring before realizing the real solution to the problem, and he scrambled for his phone, straining with his fingertips to reach it between the seats. He finally did...after about 20 seconds of fumbling, and he typed as quickly as possible, sending a hurried reply, the message filling with typos. "I'm here Im her pleeeze stop Trxie please I'm sorry Im heer."
Within seconds, the vibration against his sensitive cock stopped...but the damage had already been done, and the hunger he had been so carefully trying to douse between his legs had reawakened in full force. Dan groaned in frustration, and then looked back at the screen as he heard the ding of another message.
"Hehe, so I guess that means the long range remote equipment I set up works? ;) Lol, ya I know you're there dummy, I can see your read receipts...Don't worry, I didn't set those up on your end, so you won't have to worry about when we've seen your texts or not. Anyway, sorry Dan, I just couldn't resist with the vibrator! It's strong right?"
