Part 2 of Masturbation Addiction Therapy.
Working had been increasingly more difficult. With all my good looking colleagues and especially my MILF of a boss. It was hard to focus on work. Before, I could always relieve myself when I got home. But now I was really backed up. It was Friday and my last session had been on Monday. I couldn't remember the last time that I hadn't jerked off for this long. It must have been before I ever wanked. The office was about to close for the day. The norm was to work extra during the week. To finish early on Fridays, so the weekends got a little longer. Previously I had really liked my job. But now, some previous perks had become frustrations. The company I had been working for the last six months called "Divine", had expanded their business. They primarily focused on making women's clothing and mostly underwear. But a little more than six months ago they had launched their first male clothing line. That's when I got hired. I'm not sure it was because I was a man. But I had been the first male hire in the department. Although since then two more had been hired just a couple of weeks ago, I had been responsible to teach them everything, and they were getting really good.
So since my first day, I had been around pretty women each day and was able to release all those sexual urges each evening. But not any longer. Since my last therapy session I had been wearing a chastity cage. Given to me by my therapist. It was for my own good. I knew that. But the fullness of my balls and the fact that I couldn't concentrate during work had become a real problem. Both Tuesday and Wednesday had gone by without too much of a hazel. But on Wednesday evening the ache had started. My balls had started to get a little bigger and the aching had increased. Something more had happened as well. I had been more aware of the women around the office. It was like I'd gotten spider senses, and they were tingling constantly. I noticed new fragrances and new outfits more acutely, and complimented them without really knowing why. Before I had only noticed if someone in the office was wearing a little more daring skirt or a blouse with cleavage showing. It wouldn't be something I commented on. But it was fuel for when I got home and started my gooning sessions. But that wasn't possible anymore.
The aching that had started on Wednesday had really bothered me. So when I got home yesterday I had tried to relieve the aching. What better way to do that, than to release the pressure from my balls. If I massaged my balls enough I might be able to produce enough precum. That the aching could subside... Oh how wrong I was. After watching a video where the woman teased and taunted the viewer about wearing a chastity cage for about thirty minutes. I had just become more frustrated. Sure there was a little puddle with clear liquid leaking out of my cockhead. But the constant stimulation probably produced more cum than what came out. Because my balls were bigger than ever, and I could just make out that the sack had turned a light shade of blue. So instead of getting rid of the problem I had made it worse. Sleeping that night had been hard. I was very horny but mostly frustrated. So Friday hadn't been very productive. Being a bit tired, horny and frustrated and then have all these pretty women around me. But eventually the workday was over. Now it was time to get to my next session and hopefully get out of this evil contraption. So that I could release this agonizing pressure.
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I knocked on the door, and this time Evelyn opened. She was wearing pants and a blouse. But she didn't have her customary jacket and her blouse had the top three buttons undone. So you could just see a little cleavage, and a golden chain hanging around her neck, going down her blouse. But what was even more new. Was what type of pants she wore. They were skin tight and looked like they were made of leather.
"Welcome William, how are you today?" Evelyn said with a smile.
"I'm okay, but I didn't sleep to well last night and my." I did a circler motion in front of my groin. "Is aching. I'd hope if we could take it off today."
"Oh you're a greedy little boy aren't you. Just a couple of days and you already want it off. I will take it off to inspect and clean. But whether you get to cum or not. Depends on how well you perform during your session. Now follow along and take a seat." She turned around and started walking. "We don't want the whole neighborhood to know you're in chastity do we?" Evelyn said a little louder with a grin that William couldn't see, and a light giggle that he couldn't hear.
I looked around a little horrified that all the neighbors were eavesdropping and watching our conversation. But there was no one there. So I quickly followed her inside and closed the door. What once had been a favorite part was now frustrating. Her ass looked particularly good today in those skin hugging pants, and I could feel the aching becoming more prominent. I just had to get this thing off.
I took my regular seat on the couch and Evelyn did the same in her armchair.
"I didn't mean to sound greedy, it's just that it's really aching and my balls are starting to turn blue." I said with urgency in my voice.
"Have they already turned blue? Then I have to ask you. Have you been playing with yourself, even though you're locked up? Have your back door been receiving some naughty attention?" Evelyn said with a sly smile. Like I'd been a naughty boy.
"N-noo I haven't touched my b-butt. I just massaged my balls a little. I thought the aching would go away. But it got worse instead. I didn't mean to be naughty. I just wanted the aching to go away."
"You're so innocent even though you've had this addiction all your adult life. You probably know that there is a way, how you can take away that terrible ache. But maybe you can't fathom going down that road. We'll see if you get there soon or not.
But first I want to know how your week has been."
Was there a way that I knew of? Nothing that I could recall.
"The first days was alright. When I got home I watched films and series instead of watching... you know. But then the aching came, and I tried to make it go away. But it got worse, and after that I couldn't concentrate during work or think about anything else other then naughty stuff. And my sleep... I didn't sleep well at all last night. I really don't think this chastity thing is for me Ma'am." She had to understand that this was agonizing.
"I know that change can be difficult. But sometimes it's necessary. If something isn't working, the only logical solution is to fix it. With the aid of your new device. You have been able to not goon during the whole workweek. That's an accomplishment in itself. But with most medicines there are side effects. With chastity there can be some unwanted effects. Like your aching balls. But just like other medicines. These unwanted effects can be treated with other prescriptions. But before we start with that treatment. We're going do another breathing exercise. This will help you with your aching balls, so really pay attention. Lay down on the couch, just like last time."