The door opens.

"Hey baby." She walks in with a sway in her step. Her skirt is a little shorter than usual. "Heard you had a fun day. I actually had a bit of one too." She plops down next to me on the couch. I smile, "Nice, anything I can know about?" She grins, "Nope." I nod, "Of course, mistress." She giggles, "So how was your day?"

I explain my interesting encounter with Kanoa at the mall, addressing how I happily and openly expressed our lifestyle. "You just told her? God, I've been in that store before. Now she's gonna know." Mistress laughs, blushing a bit. "But I'm also proud of you. Those pictures were great too." I smile, "I'm getting the good boy points." Mistress shoots me an evil smile. "Speaking of which, tonight I was going to offer you a challenge. A gamble." I raise a concerned eyebrow, "Oh boy. Am I betting my points already?" Mistress nods, "It's optional. I'll double your points if you succeed, and dump them all if you fail." I ponder, "Let me hear it, at least." She nods. "Orgasm control training. You must anally masturbate for as long as I say, at the speed I say, but not-- under any circumstances cum." I look down. "That's entirely not in my favour." Mistress smiles, "Does it deserve to be?" I shake my head, "Absolutely not. Let's do it." She flashes a warm smile, "If you cum, you'll be in big trouble."

I confidently follow my mistress into the bedroom.

"Is it leaking? Faster." She presses her foot on my cage. I'm laying back on the bed, her leg is raised up, stepping on me. My legs are shaking, my brain is empty at this point. I keep feeling like I'm about to cum, but she keeps pushing me harder. It's been 20 minutes. God help me. I increase the pace, and I almost cross the line again. My hips buck, but I hold it in, squeaking out loud. "Uh oh. I think something dribbled out." She presses harder. My legs tense up. "Deeper." I focus all of my energy into not cumming. I press my boy button deep-- over and over again. Oh fuck, I'm going to cum. Mistress notices me slow down to a stop. "Disobeying me already? We're only 25 minutes in." I speed the fuck up instantly. "I-I'm sorry mistress. I was about to cum." She sighs, rolling her eyes. "Just don't cum! It's not hard. I certainly couldn't cum with a dildo that small, so I know it's not hard." A grin. "I also couldn't cum with a dick this small." She presses against me again. My eyes roll back... oh fuck, am I gonna lose? She chuckles. "Aww. He's gonna cum and lose all his points. I'm not surprised, honestly. A cuck like you loves disappointing me." I hold on, barely. My hips spasm, and my body almost-- almost-- Focused, ****, deliberate breaths. "...30 minutes. Go ahead and stop." She lifts her foot off of me. I stop, heavy breaths escape me. She smiles, "Wow! I even tried to get a little mean! Good job cucky!" She crawls on top of me, kissing me. "I'm seriously hyped, that was intense fucking self control." I smile warmly, hugging her. "I thought I was gonna fail." She hugs me tight. "I hope I wasn't too mean." A raspy laugh, exhausted. "No, mistress. You know I like it intense sometimes. You did wonderfully." She kisses me again. "That was fun. We should do it again. Points doubled."

I sit up, a little more alive. "So what am I at, now?" She adds up the points in her mind. "Two points yesterday, four today... double that... twelve. Not bad this early on." She pets my head. "Good boy." I hug her again.

We get ready for bed, and a new day of deviance.