The Motivator Pt. 05

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Thank you again for your comments and likes. I am truly humbled. I have never tried this before, but I read a lot… And I know what I like. So your feedback is very encouraging and spurs me to keep going.

Not sure if I am supposed to respond to comments here or not, but I have seen a few that warrant a reply. My goal here is simply to share my fantasy of a loving and intense denial story that both participants get what they need (and/or want deep down). You have my guarantee that Kerry will always be playful and impish, not cruel. And Lee will always both love it and hate it. This will not turn into a cuck story (just not my thing). And there won’t be serious impact play. Of course, some corrective action may be required from time to time. Like in this chapter. 😉 But, I plan to keep the tone playful, but intense.

All characters are over 18. Please read the tags. If you don’t enjoy these fetishes, please find something that you do enjoy. If you do… please enjoy!

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Lee was still sitting on the floor when Kerry came back in. His cock was still cocooned in a cage, a cup, two sets of compression shorts and some jean shorts (jorts). The bullet vibrator was still in his ass, and cuffs were still securely locked on his wrists and ankles.

Kerry sat on one end of the couch and told Lee to grab his laptop and join her. When he sat down, the vibe shifted in his ass again, causing Lee to grunt and shift. Kerry wasn’t very successful in hiding her laugh as she watched him squirm getting seated.

Kerry asked how his studies were going and what he got done that morning while she was out shopping for her new toys.

That morning, Lee had decided to work on his psychology papers and had already mostly rewritten the first one and had started the paper pointing out the shortfalls of his first rather lame attempt, confirming that he deserved his original grade.

Kerry asked how he was explaining it and Lee shared what he had come up with so far. Like usual, he had procrastinated to the last minute and then rushed to complete it. When he reread it, it was obvious that he had missed several key points that he should have made.

He told Kerry that after re-reading what he had turned in, he was surprised that he had ended up with as good of a grade as he did. He was confident that the new paper would be much better, but he wanted to think about it, and come back to it later to polish it up some more. Kerry nodded in approval.

As to why he should get another chance… that was a little tougher, but he surmised that the professor’s intent was to get him to change his poor study habits. By having him write a paper to analyze himself, he was forced to think about what he had done wrong and what he needed to do in the future to fix it.

Lee smiled and told Kerry that in the last day and a half he had started to learn that sometimes you needed to slow down to make sure you do it right. Kerry smiled back.

Kerry was quite impressed with Lee’s progress. She marveled at how well the motivation seemed to be working. It was only part way through day 2, but already Lee was well on the road to recovery.

“Don’t forget your pre-calc homework Lee,” Kerry said. “Even if the professor doesn’t give you any credit, you are still required to get it all done and at least attempt to turn it in.”

“All of it?”

“All of it. If nothing else, it will help you do better on the exams. Might as well try to get some credit back for those missing assignments.”

“Yes, Miss Kerry. I will work on that now I guess.”

“Good Minion! Now, sit next to me on the couch in your ‘Isolation Jorts’ and get to work!” Kerry giggled.

Kerry grabbed her phone and sat back down to read and watch some videos. She had twisted a bit, so she was kind of facing Lee, and Lee couldn’t see her screen. Unbeknownst to Lee, she was doing some more ‘research’.

As Lee got to work, Kerry found a website with sex toys. She clicked on some options and found a butt plug that was apparently specifically designed for stimulating a man’s prostrate. It was curved and wider at the tip, and the bottom of it had a curved T shaped base so it wouldn’t slip inside. It came in three sizes, or she could buy all three at a slight discount.

The toy store had reminded her of Lee’s vibe, so she closed the sex toy website, and opened the app on her phone, turning on the vibrator in Lee’s ass on the lowest setting. She smiled as Lee jerked and squirmed as he tried to concentrate on his delinquent homework.

Thinking about how Lee reacted to the butt vibe, Kerry decided to do some research on butt play and the prostate massage. She knew of the prostate and knew that some men enjoyed having their prostate stimulated but didn’t know much more than that. Based on how Lee was responding today, she wanted to know more.

Apparently, some men got hard when their prostate was played with, but some didn’t. And she was surprised to find out that men could sort of cum from having their prostate stimulated, but it was somehow different. She discovered that for some it was easy, and for others it was very difficult to cum from prostate stimulation alone.

Kerry was a little bit confused by what she read. Some accounts said that a prostate massage orgasm was more intense in a lot of ways than a normal orgasm. But other accounts said that a man could have multiple orgasms when his prostate was stimulated, but that afterwords he would still be as horny as when he began. Kerry discovered that repeatedly making a guy cum from prostate massage alone was called ‘milking the prostate’.

Like Lee, Kerry was interested in math and science, but was leaning more toward biology or environmental sciences. So naturally, Kerry understood the scientific method of asking a question, developing a hypothesis, performing an experiment, and then analyzing the results.

But sometimes, scientists needed to perform some basic experimentation to formulate their hypothesis. Especially, when presented with conflicting sets of data, as the case was here. So, Kerry decided that some experimentation was required. As the vibrator buzzed away in Lee’s ass, Kerry asked, “Minion, do you feel like you are going to cum from the butt vibe?”

Lee thought about it for a moment and replied, “I don’t think so, Miss Kerry. It is stimulating, but I don’t think I am even close.”

“Hmmmm…” Kerry said. She smiled devilishly and her eyes twinkled with excitement as she turned it up to full strength. Lee gasped and started to squirm. She watched him for a moment. When he started to breath heavily, she asked, “How about now?”

Lee panted, grunted, and sputtered. “I…. I don’t…. don’t think…. think so, Miss Kerry”. The final words coming out in a rush. “It’s … very… intense… though” Lee said between heavy breaths.

Kerry pointed her finger at him, scowled, and furrowed her brow. “You do not have permission to cum Minion. Let me know if you are getting close.”

“Yes, Miss… Miss Kerry” Lee stammered.

Kerry let it go for a couple minutes longer, watching as Lee squirmed with labored breath. Kerry made a mental note that Lee didn’t say that he was close, even as stimulated as he appeared to be. So, after a bit, she turned it back down to its lowest setting and asked another question she was curious about.

“Is my cock trying to get hard in its cage?”

Lee took a moment to catch his breath, and then seemed to look confused. “No, Miss Kerry. It isn’t. Huh. That is kind of weird. The feelings were just so overwhelming that I didn’t even think about it.”

“But you are enjoying it?”

“Yes, Miss Kerry. Very much. But it is a very different type of feeling that when my cock is played with.”

“Whose cock?”

“Sorry Miss Kerry, I meant your cock.”

“Better. Different huh? How so?”

“It’s hard to explain. It’s like the difference between a back massage and a foot massage. But that isn’t right either. I mean, they both feel great, but it is a completely different feeling.” Lee stared at his crotch for a few seconds. “But in this case, they both feel really arousing and they both make me really horny.”

“Do you like the feeling of the thing in your ass, or is it the vibrations that are turning you on?”

“Both, kind of.” Lee said. “I mean, the vibrations obviously add more intense feelings… but even when the vibrations are off, as I move around it shifts inside of me. That is arousing too.”

“Interesting. You can get back to work now Minion.” Kerry said.

She giggled to herself as she found the 3 pack of curved butt plugs again. She couldn’t really tell from the picture, but the largest one, was quite a bit bigger than the smallest one. She grinned and added them to her cart.

The information on prostate milking reminded Kerry about some the brief ‘research’ she had done over break, and the general information she had found on ruined orgasms. She had read that a man can have a ruined orgasm, and still remain horny. But that was about all she knew so far. She had wanted to do some more research during the break but decided that could wait a bit. There was still so much she didn’t know.

She wasn’t sure when or how to reward Lee yet, and she wanted to explore some options. She had heard that once a man has an orgasm, his body if flooded with testosterone, he can get irritable, and then you must start all over with the teasing and denial to get him amped up again.

If Lee couldn’t cum from prostate milking, maybe ruined orgasms could be something that she tried. If they were real that is… Kerry found quite a few sites talking about them, so maybe this was a real thing.

At some point, Lee was going to start improving his grades, and then he would expect her to let him have an orgasm. But she had to keep him motivated. Kerry really liked the idea of giving Lee a partial reward but keeping him horny. Ok… who was she kidding… the idea of keeping him horny all the time got her fucking hot! She never realized that about herself, but she was loving this new role.

As Kerry read about ruined orgasms, she got more and more excited. Her smile broadened, her heart quickened, and her pussy itched, as she scrolled through pages of information.

Kerry had to force herself to not touch her aching pussy. This was making her so horny, but another round of face sitting, or masturbation would be too big of a distraction for Lee as he tried to get some work done. She bit her lip hard and sighed loudly, as she denied herself her own sexual gratification for their own good.

It was hard for Kerry to restrain herself for even a little while. Kerry thought about how horny Lee must be. He had no hope of even touching his cock right now. She focused on her ‘research’ as she mentally forced herself to keep her hands out of her pants.

Kerry learned that there were different ways to ruin an orgasm; plugging, squeezing; slapping, or abandoning. According to what she had seen, a ruined orgasm kind of felt good, but it didn’t give the guy a full release. And usually, they stayed hard and horny. She was still curious if it was true, but there were so many sources, including some reputable medical articles, that all seemed to say similar things.

She read up on the different techniques and thought the slapping one looked tricky. The idea was that just as the guy was about to cum, you smacked his dick really hard. Apparently, it stopped the orgasm, but it had to be timed just right. She wasn’t too sure about that one. At least not yet.

Plugging or squeezing looked the easiest. You just poke your finger in his piss hole or pinch it off at the base while he is trying to orgasm, but since he can’t shoot his cum out, he just spasms. Apparently, the spasms can last for a while, so after he is completely done trying to cum you let go or unplug it and the cum just dribbles out. With Lee’s piercing, Kerry wondered if plugging would work. Would it squirt out the underside of his dick? If so, would he have a ruined orgasm, or a full orgasm? Hmmm… so many experiments!

But the abandonment type of ruined orgasm looked like the most fun. Basically, you edge and edge and edge, making them get closer and closer each time until they barely slip past the point of no return. If you did it perfectly, you could completely let go, and a few seconds after you had stopped stroking them it would slowly dribble out, completely robbing him of a satisfying orgasm.

Kerry immediately saw numerous other benefits to this method. Such as, it would allow her to test Lee’s limits for edging. If she stopped too soon, it was just another intense edging. Kerry liked the idea of a technique that made it so that a “mistake” wasn’t really a mistake at all. It could just be considered a bonus edge! All she needed to do was push it a little further each time to eventually ruin his orgasm.

And, if she was actually just trying to edge him, and went just a little too far, it wasn’t the end of the world. She would just have to play it off as some kind of assumed reward. Even so, Lee should still be horny, even she pushed him a little past the point of no return.

At least in theory. She would definitely need to try abandonment ruined orgasms at some point for sure. When he earned it, of course.

She realized that Lee was staring at her. Then she realized she had her hands down her shorts again. She playfully scolded Lee to stay focused, as she reluctantly stopped rubbing herself. It wasn’t easy, but she was determined to help Lee succeed.

Kerry decided to start watching some normal videos on her phone, with her ear buds in. She needed something to distract her. Occasionally, she adjusted the intensity of the butt vibe. Sometimes she turned it off, sometimes a low thrum. Sometimes she would turn it off for a while then turn it on full strength and giggle as Lee jumped.

Lee worked for another couple of hours and then politely let her know that he needed to use the restroom. He admitted to Kerry that having to be unlocked by her to even pee was kind of a turn on too. Lee said it added to his feeling of helplessness and of being controlled, which was really the root of his fetishes.

Kerry looked at the clock and declared it was about time for dinner anyway. She had Lee stand up and unlocked his belt and zipper fly and told him to go take care of business. She told him to leave the clothes and cup in the bathroom, neatly folded. Then she told him to report back to her as soon as possible in just his cuffs and cage.

Lee did as he was told and found Kerry assembling an awesome salad for dinner. He quickly helped her finish up and they sat at the table enjoying their meal.

“What’s your plan for homework after dinner?” Kerry asked.

Lee thought about it for a moment and went through his classes. He was taking a full load of 16 credits. Psychology, pre-calc, chemistry, and Greek Mythology.

Lee replied, “Well I have made some progress getting caught up in all my classes, except for Greek Mythology. I am doing OK in the class, but not great. I need to spend some more time on it for the last test and the final. Maybe I should work on that after dinner.”

Lee had thought he would enjoy Greek Mythology… it had interested him, and he liked some of the stories he had heard before the class. Lee had read every story assigned, and he enjoyed just fine. But he would get wrapped up in the story line and the details would get glossed over. Which of course was what the professor tended to test on… the details. Who was the god of what, and who fucked who to create what demigod. What did what’s-his-name do to earn whatever punishment he had earned.

Lee remembered the stories well enough, but he would get them mixed up. So, Greek Mythology ended up mostly being a bunch of memorization. Something Lee wasn’t fond of. He told Kerry about his test coming up in a week or so and how he might try to work on some of his memorization.

Kerry squealed in delight. “That is perfect Minion! Miss Kerry will help you with your memorization.” Kerry could barely contain herself for the remainder of dinner.

After dinner she chained Lee to the chair at the table again and handed him a bunch of 3×5 cards. She told him to write down facts that he thought he needed to memorize on each card and told him to let her know when he was done. She suggested he go through them thoroughly, since she was going to quiz him on them later.

After he had made quite a few cards and gone over them a couple of times, Kerry unlocked him from the table and told him to assume the position on the bed.

She attached the tiedowns and pulled them very tight. In fact, he couldn’t move much at all. She then grabbed a bottle of massage oil and an electric flyswatter. The kind that looks like a tennis racket, but it has batteries in it, and when you push a button on the side, it electrifies the racket so you can zap the insects.

She smiled devilishly as she explained her new game. Kerry told Lee that he would be blindfolded, and she would quiz him on the questions he had put on the cards. If he answered correctly, he would be rewarded. If not, he would be punished.

Kerry noticed his dick wasn’t fully saluting her this evening. “Why it is sort of soft tonight?” Kerry asked.

“Because I am a little afraid,” Lee said nervously, looking at the electric bug zapping racket.

“It won’t do any permanent harm you big baby. Here look.” Kerry pressed the button and lightly tapped the racket on her knee. There was a loud zzzap sound, but Kerry didn’t even flinch, and there was obviously no real damage done.

Lee seemed somewhat mollified, but still seemed a little nervous. So, Kerry attached the blindfold, squeezed some oil on to her hand, and started to stroke his cock. Apparently, the nervousness wasn’t going to hinder his erection much. In seconds it was fully erect and throbbing. She rubbed him for a few seconds more and then stopped for the first question.

“We will start off easy… so who is the god of speed?”

“Mercury”. Lee answered confidently.

Kerry started rubbing Lee’s cock again. “Correct. When you answer correctly, I will go back to playing with your cock.” She rubbed in silence for a little while before going on to the next question. Lee groaned and strained against his bonds.

“And what is Mercury’s job on Mount Olympus?”

“Running Messages for the gods.”

“Correct”. Kerry continued her slow teasing handjob.

“Ok, who is the god of wine?”

Lee hesitated. Shit, he wasn’t sure. The name started with a D. Was it Demeter? Maybe…. Finally, Lee replied in a questioning tone, “Demeter?”

The stroking immediately stopped. “Oh dear… that is not correct. The correct answer is Dionysus. He is the god of wine and fertility.”

Lee tensed as he waited for the bug zapper to hit his exposed knee like when she had demonstrated it on herself. Kerry waited, letting the tension build. Just as Lee seemed to start to relax, she gently touched the zapper to the head of his cock. Zzzzzap. As soon as the small arc of electricity hit him, Lee jumped and strained against his bonds.

“Holy fuck! That hurt! What the fuck?”

“Did it really though?” Kerry asked. “Or were you just a little shocked?” Kerry snorted as she laughed at her own joke.

Lee groaned at the pun, but then he thought about what Kerry had just asked. It was startling, and it had hurt, but just for a fraction of a second. And the pain was gone instantly… it didn’t hurt now at all. It was over so quick that now it seemed more startling than anything.

“Well, it did hurt, but I guess it didn’t hurt as much as I thought at first. But I don’t want to get zapped again, that is for sure.”

“That is the idea.” Kerry said and chuckled. Before Lee had a chance to say anything else, Kerry asked the next question. “Who is the God of the underworld?”

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