Make her beg

I was going to walk a fine line, but in the end, I wanted whatever happened to have her consent.

“I'm going to respect your choice and your privacy. You're in no state to leave here or to see anyone. I want you to go to my room, take off your clothes, and lie down on my bed. Do whatever you need to do, but Grace... don't cum.”

I didn't know if that would work, but it would be interesting to try.

“Ron, don't do this, please,” she begged.

“I'm not going to make you do anything!" I protested. "You can stay here as long as you need to in order to get control of yourself. And I will leave you alone. But if at any point you want me to come and... help you out, just call for me. I know that's a line you don't want to cross, but I'm willing to help you – as a friend. I have no intention of coming between you and Henri. Now don't argue with me. Just go.”

She stood up and I couldn't resist a playful pat on her round ass as she walked away. I cleaned up what little mess was still out and wondered how long it would take for Grace to call for me. I sat down at my computer and tried to work on my new project, but it was very, very hard to focus. Especially when I could now and then hear a whimper or cry coming from down the hall.

Given the success I was having with Grace, I decided to open up the app and start meeting my harem. I now had 11 matches in addition to Grace. Twelve was a good number! I also had a notification waiting for me:

You have surpassed 10 matches. Well done! You have unlocked the customizable message feature. This lets you make your own personal message to greet each new capture, instead of the generic one they now see. You can also retroactively send this greeting to all your current captures. Would you like to customize your greeting now?

I thought for a minute, then reached for Grace's phone. I pulled up the app on her phone and looked at the generic message she got when we matched. Yes, we could do better than this.

I started typing my new greeting. After several tries and edits, I came up with the following:

You have been captured by Ron! From now on, you will not tell anyone about this app without Ron's permission. You will always tell Ron the truth. You will not do anything to avoid or harm Ron. Don't worry – Ron will not hurt you, either. Good attitudes and good behaviors will be rewarded. Stay tuned and keep your phone nearby – I look forward to meeting you!

Sure, I could have come up with something a little better, but while I was writing it occurred to me that any one of my matches might be out there trying to find a way to release herself from this situation, and that might be bad news for me. So I wanted to quickly get that message out. After I sent it (including to all my previous matches), I decided to check on Grace. It had been almost 30 minutes and she was still toughing it out.

I walked down the hall and stood outside the bedroom door to listen. She was breathing heavy, and I heard the wet slurping of her hand rubbing her very moist lips. “Dammitdammitdammitdammit... gotta cum gotta cum, cummm ONNNN!!” she was chanting. Seems the command to not cum was working! I tip-toed away and went to the living room. Needing a distraction, I turned on the TV and started the next episode in a series I had been watching. I got almost to the end of a 45 minute episode when I thought I heard Grace weakly calling my name. I paused the show.

“Rooonnn,” she cried. Not in pleasure but in agony.

“Did you call me?” I shouted down the hall.

“Ron!” Louder this time. I hurried to the doorway of my room and looked in. Hot damn, what a sight. The sheets were everywhere, a puddle of dampness was in the middle of the bed, and Grace's full glory was spread out for the taking.

“Yeah?” I asked as casually as I could.

“I need you to help me,” she admitted in defeat