Mind Break Milking

She got up and I groaned as she stood walking towards the closet, her hips swaying the whole time.

She pulled out a table, with a device and empty jar that looked like it would hold about 3 gallons. The table had a VR headset, headphones, and a tube attached to the jar.

"What is that," I asked as Clara brought the table beside the bed.

"Your punishment," Clara said. She climbed back on top of me, just above my penis, she teased my throbbing member with her ass and pussy. "See, this hasn't been working, I love you, more than anything, but we need change." I groaned as she spoke, I was trying to focus but I felt so sensitive for some reason.

Clara moaned in my ear as she wrapped her thighs around my cock, "I love fucking you more than anything I suppose, it was why I seduced you in the first place, my friends all wanted you too, but you were always too loyal." She kissed my neck, "You've always been so boring."

"Wha-" as I began speaking in protest she quickly stuffed a gag in my mouth, it was covered in some kind of liquid, and fastened it around my head.

"Shhh," Clara said, "You don't need to speak."

She stood up again and grabbed the tube, "I wasn't sure what to do, so I talked to Ava," she giggled, "she introduced me to a doctor, a sexual therapist who specializes in cases like ours. She made it clear that you needed a change in mentality, a drastic one, and she's been coaching me on who to induce that change."

I had thought she was seeing a therapist for her issues, but apparently it was for this. She grabbed my cock firmly and began stroking, I was rock hard and throbbing for her. She licked the head and stroked more firmly, then she began sucking the head.

"She explained that you were incredibly sexually repressed," Clara said as she popped my cock out of her mouth, "A man like you needs to experience many forms of sex, but you need to be controlled." I moaned as Clara stroked harder, "You need to be guided to become a perfect sexual being, used for the pleasure of woman, because if we don't control you than you will get these delusions of superiority."

She took my full length in her mouth, she deepthroated every inch of my cock and looked me in the eye as she slowly tightened her lips and brought them up to the tip of my cock. Her tongue rapidly licked the tip of my cock and I could feel myself edging, she pulled away leaving me throbbing and dripping precum.

"You need to be educated," Clara said as she used one finger to swipe my precum and taste it, "but I wanted to give you a chance to resist, if you don't want this you can stop it."

She crawled up and pressed her boobs into my face while whispering in my ear, "All you need to do is not cum while the milker is on you," she licked my earlobe, "Last for an hour and I'll release you, then you can take me however you want me."

She wrapped her thighs around my cock again, "You can fuck my pussy and fill me with cum like you've always wanted, I won't take birth control if you want." She began stroking my cock with her thighs, "You can make my belly swell with your children like you've been begging for, all you need to do is last one little hour."

She got off me again and grabbed the tube I could assume is the milker, "Of course I knew just that would be too easy for you," Hardly, I could maybe do it if we had an active sex life before this but she hadn't let me cum in the last two weeks. She fastened the milker around my throbbing cock, "So I went ahead and got some aphrodisiacs from the doctor, She provided both a liquid and the incense."

I looked over at the incense, the smell of it was filling the room, I was wondering why I felt so sensitive. Wait, liquid? I thought as I felt the gag in my mouth.

Clara giggled again, "Yes the gag was soaked in it." She tightened the milker around my cock, it felt exactly like her pussy, silky smooth and tight for me, I groaned as my cock was slid into the tight hole. "Of course I warned her of your incredible willpower," Clara said, "So she also provided me with this," Clara pulled out a syringe with a yellow liquid, "Apparently this has actually turned some men into premature spurters," she leaned towards my ear and whispered again, "but I think it'll bring you down to the level of a normal man."

She injected me with the syringe and then turned on the milker. It was heavenly as the tube began pumping. Clara ran her hands up and down my naked body, one hand resting on my thigh and the other tracing the muscles on my torso.

"So baby," Clara giggled, "Do you think you can last?"