Dinner before the movie

In a few moments, George could hear the door closing behind Ashley leaving the apartment.

He took the opportunity to take a shower himself and clean up. It was nice to feel the soothing water on his body.

After the morning, he had to continue to fight the urge not to masturbate. He knew it would be fruitless without the ability to finish himself off but still, he was finding it hard to resist.

He was alone in the apartment but still prefer the privacy of his own room.

In the end, he decided to try to rub his cock even regardless of the possible consequences. The urge was stronger than him and the feelings were still pleasurable.

He was gentle with himself. His dick was still really sensitive and he was enjoying the feeling of his member being gently massaged by himself instead of the rough handling that Ashley gave it earlier.

George had the habit of usually watching some porn while he masturbated but he found no need for that lately. The images of Ashley's body in his mind and the memory of holding her breast or her hands on him were enough to fuel his arousal more efficiently than any porn star ever could.

She was fully stripping earlier instead of just taking off her top which might mean that the app punished her yesterday in a similar way that it did him. That was quite disturbing because it showed plainly the app's desire to manipulate them into situations that it wanted. It obviously wanted them both naked in the apartment so it made it happen. Also what was the deal with her being so super strong, he could not even shake her when she was holding him. That was not normal.

Rubbing his still super-sensitive meat, it didn't take George long to hit the edge of orgasm. It was a strange feeling because he didn't need to be careful to not take himself over, he could go slower or faster and all it did was just affect the intensity of the pleasure pushing his brain against the invisible wall that prevented his climax.

The feeling was even pleasurable and quite amazing and George found himself in a voluntary cycle of taking himself against the edge and then slowing down just to bring himself up a few moments later.

He found himself accepting that he would not cum and somehow that feeling was liberating. Instead of fighting it, he was doing his best to enjoy the feelings and learning to control their intensity. His cock felt amazing and he never wanted that feeling to end. He also noticed that his body had no issue producing a continuous flow of its own lubrication. George wondered if that was an effect of the app or if his body conditioned itself to keep up with the recent sexual marathons.

Even though there was no actual sex and fucking involved, it was still the most sexual activity, he ever had in his life.

It was his turn tonight to choose a movie and he was not sure what to do. He played it safe last time when he was choosing and it didn't seem to be appreciated by Ashley. When she chose the movie it was the longest she might be able to find. But her preference might change now when she knows that each movie will result in a double time of her teasing her own pussy mercilessly. That will be even more interesting tonight since the app made them unable to leave each other side more than a step away. That means that they will be in the same room and Ashley will have **** but to masturbate directly in front of him.

Should he pour gas into the fire and choose a long movie himself or should he play it safe and choose some short old film?

The loud sound of the door to the apartment closing took him from his daydreaming. Ashley must have returned. He checked the clock and it was four hours since she left and to his own surprise, he actually spent most of that time playing with his cock. He really wanted to cum now.

George made himself stop with a lot of effort and decided to find Ashley to see if they could just talk about things and calm the situation down.

Leaving his room, he found her easily in the kitchen cooking dinner fully naked. Instead of talking he just stared at her body for a moment. She was so hot with those huge boobs on her slim body with a face of a supermodel.

Looking at her, he wondered if it was normal for her body to always look so aroused. His own cock was hard throbbing, angry red, and slick from his juiced after he was rubbing it for several hours. Ashley's pussy was dark red, puffy, and slick with her juices. Her clitoris was erect and poking out. He has never seen a clit this large.

"What do you want, George?" She asked him with an irritated voice.

"I just want to talk about this." He replied.

Ashley turned around and her eyes went to his cock. She looked momentarily distracted like he was before.

"I don't want us to be fighting and making things worse for each other. We need to find a way to stop this app," he continued.

She looked at him with intense expression.

"You want to stop now after what you made me go through? You are the one who started with this stupid app and because of you I am like this."

After saying "stupid app", Ashley visibly winced. It looks like the app heard her and didn't like being called stupid.

George wanted to reply but saw that something was happening to Ashley. She gripped a chair standing and spread her legs pushing her ass back. It was like she was getting fucked intensely by an invisible lover and groans of pleasure escaped her mouth.

She locked his eyes with his. There was anger, hunger, and pleasure all reflect in the way she was looking at him.

He managed to only stare in shock as she climaxed in front of him. A small squirt of juices escaped her pussy spraying the kitchen counter and a deep throaty sound escaped her while her whole body shivered.

"The app, it doesn't like being called names." She said out of breath.

George nodded and his own cock let out a new stream of precum which did not escape Ashley's attention.

"And I see that you are getting off on my suffering," she added with venom in her voice as she remembered that all of this was his fault and she was just humiliated by cumming in front of him.

"I will make sure that you regret everything and that you will beg me for mercy."

"Please Ashley, there is no need for us to be like this. It really isn't my fault and my dick is like this only because you and the app are not letting me cum."

"You think that you are ****? Then show me how **** you are. Sit on that chair and masturbate in front of me. Show me how much you want to cum and maybe I will let you."

It did not take much pondering for George before he sat down and did exactly like Ashley asked him. He just went back to his previous rhythm.

Ashley watched him still dissatisfied.

"Use your both hands and grip it tightly. Make sure that your right hand keeps rubbing the head."

George adjusted following her instructions.

"Faster and stay liked that until I say otherwise."

George leaned back in the chair with his cock thrust forward toward Ashley and his hand was a blur rubbing the most sensitive spots of his overstimulated member. He was at the edge of orgasm already but not letting down and just staying there.

Ashley watched him with an evil expression and then just went back to cooking the meal.

She continued checking on him and telling him to go faster every time she felt that he was slacking. Watching him like this was turning her on causing her own juices to flow.

It was obvious that George was submissive and she was loving the control she had over him, the merciless **** that she could inflict on him just by giving his body an unbearable amount of pleasure. The power was intoxicating and it was fueling her own desire more than anything else ever could.

Ashley tried to focus on the cooking as much as she could but it wasn't easy between George's **** moaning and the phantom hands adding to her sensations. They were massing different places on her body most of the time since she woke up. The hands would never be aggressive with her, they were quite gentle in fact but they knew exactly where and how to touch her to keep her horny.

She woke up in the morning super sensitive and horny, feeling fingers playing with the folds of her pussy and rubbing her erect clitoris. She would finish herself off if she wasn't made to go to the kitchen instead where the massages continued keeping her horniness at the maximum.

There was nothing preventing her from cumming otherwise she found out. Right after breakfast, she was able to make herself orgasm several times in a row in the shower after which the hands disappeared for some time.

It seemed to be her cycle today, she would start noticing hands on her. Sometimes just one hand, sometimes many hands. Always gentle. Sometimes they would stroke her breasts or her ass and sometimes they would incessantly rub inside of her against her G-spot making her moan and squeeze inside against nothing but emptiness. After a while, the need to cum would be unbearable and she would find a place to make herself climax again.

The result was the horny puffy state that her body was in after the last night's six hours of masturbation and today's stream of teasing mixed with intense orgasms.

Right now, she was feeling a single finger just going up and down between the sensitive fold of her pussy. She wanted nothing but to push against them to make them go inside or at least convince them to also touch her erect clitoris standing above the folds.

Ashley found that her clit was constantly erect today and it was so swollen that it poked fully out of its hood which was constricting it at the base making it even more filled with blood that was finding it hard to escape the sensitive bud.

She was finding herself torn between wanting to go to her room to finish herself off again or even just doing it here in front of George. But most of all she wanted to use that tormented cock just a few steps away from her and bury that inside of her so she could ride it until she was satisfied.

But she didn't do any of that, she wanted to stay in control ignoring both the teasing invisible finger between her legs and the hard throbbing cock in George's hands.

"Please Ashley, let me cum," George started begging. She ignored him but once he started there was no stopping it and he just kept begging pitifully.

His begging was stirring as much fire in her as the finger that finally entered her. It was barely in though just running circles stretching the entrance to her pussy.

Lunch was done and she put plates for both of them on the table.

She ordered George to stop and he was just panting on the chair with his cock visibly throbbing in need of its release. He wasn't sure why he was even listening to her and doing what she wanted. Yes, she had the power to allow him to cum but it was obvious that the chance of her doing that was quite slim with her still so mad like this. All he was doing was just torturing himself on her command right in front of her eyes.

With a plate full of deliciously looking food in front of him, the smell made him feel instantly hungry, but the slender fingers that wrapped around his raging hard-on and squeezed it tightly brought his mind back to his other bodily needs.

His moans filled the room again as the hand started teasing his cock expertly and his own hand automatically grabbed Ashley's soft and yielding breast. She was stroking him just enough to keep his mind on his need to cum but not too much that it would make him unable to eat again like in the morning.

With difficulty, his fork grabbed a piece from his plate and guided it to his mouth. He started noticing that every time he brought food to himself she would speed up her hand for a bit rewarding him for the effort. Would it be actually possible for him to be conditioned to expect pleasure when eating so that from now on he would always get hard when eating any food no matter where he was?

He ate slowly and Ashley didn't hurry either, she was enjoying the good food, the massage of her breast, and the feeling of having George's manhood at her mercy. Because of him, she had to **** herself for six hours last night and then he would not even let her sleep in the morning. His **** should be worse than hers ever was and it was time to find out if she could make his balls so full that they would just explore on their own. As far as she was concerned, she would wait a year if that was what it took. But there is no reason to tell him, better to control him by making him think that he has a chance to cum if he is a good boy and does what she says. And she enjoyed his begging anyway, it sends shivers through her body seeing him beg her for mercy that would not come. Even the phantom hands seemed to leave her alone.

She had to slow down her hand again, with her train of thought she got carried away and George was having a hard time eating again.

The whole dinner took a while or at least that's what it felt to George anyway. Once he was done he tried to stand up and noticed that he could not escape Ashley's hand still holding his dick. It was like his penis was just frozen in place where she held it.

"How are you this strong?" He asked her.

"I made a deal with the app and now I will always easily overpower you," she answered with a grin and let go of his penis.

"Good boy. Clean up the dishes and I will wait for you in the living room," Ashley added

In his horny sorry state, he just watched her hips sway as she left the room without even looking at him.

Even without Ashley in the room, his cock remained erect the whole time he was doing dishes and now she was expecting him to go to the living straight to watch a movie without a break. If he refused, the app would likely punish him and the punishments seemed to have been getting meaner.

At least it was his turn to choose and movie and he would just go with The Princess Bride, it was a great movie and it had just an hour and a half run time. Maybe he could even convince Ashley to just take it lightly tonight. He didn't need an intense session again and even though Ashley would be punished for it by doing the double on herself afterward, he was sure that being there with her would not make it any easier on his own desires.

With a deep breath, he entered the living room and found Ashley waiting for him on the sofa. She looked so stunning like being a naked goddess was the most natural thing for her. Naked goddess of sex with her hips, slender body, and those huge young gravity-defying perfect tits.

As always he was at a loss for words and just stud there with his erection until she spoke to him in a sweet voice. Looking back that was a red flag right there.

"Come to me, George, I have something for you."

He came to her and she quickly grabbed his cock like a snake.

"Now, I have something for you and I want you to spread your legs. Be a good boy."

His eyes widened when he noticed her holding a big black oddly shaped vibrator in her other hand. He instinctively tried to step away but his cock was trapped in her hand held tightly.

"I said to be a good boy, or I will just have to do it the hard way, your choice."

George didn't say anything and just tried to not overreact. It would be ok. Lots of men used toys as well nowadays.

Ashley let go of him and watched to see if he would try to bolt. When he didn't move she pulled out a huge bottle of lubricant and put some in his hand.

"Turn around, George."

She reached between his legs and confirming his fears she started applying it to his asshole. It felt cold and sent shivers through him.

Then she applied a generous amount of lubrication to the toy as well and he felt it pushing in against his rear.

It was a prostate vibrator and the odd shape was so it would press snugly against the most sensitive place inside of his ass. He never had any experience with being stimulated this way and he never had anything there. George thought about running away but instead just focused on controlling his panic.

"Good boy!" Ashley exclaimed happily as the toy went fully in. To George's surprise, it went quite smoothly. It was strange but not painful. And he knew when it hit the place it was meant for. His prostate must have been already engorged and sensitive from all the stimulation he has been receiving.

"Wait, that's not everything. Turn around."

George turned to face Ashley again with his dick now standing just a breath away from her face.

"It has a second part that locks in," she said and pulled out a set of connected rings and put them around the root of his hard dick and the base of his balls. When they all connected to the vibrator they automatically tightened restricting the flow of blood into his penis. Even that wasn't painful but he could see the veins on his cock bulge out and a new feeling of pressure inside of it that make it feel hard like never before.

"Good boy," she said again and eyed his cock hungrily.

"Princess Bride," George stammered.

"I like that movie, but I think that we should watch the new Blade Runner 2049."

George, gulped, that movie had nearly a 3-hour runtime again and she didn't even like it.

"But it's my turn to pick a movie," he replied meekly.

"If you ever want to cum again, do as I say and put on Blade Runner."

Her stern voice let him know that she would get her way and that she already had a plan for the evening.

Blade Runner it is.