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Ashley was frustrated and wanted nothing more than to finally cum.

She spent another half an hour with a dildo moving in her pussy trying to find the courage to start exploring the options that she didn't want to explore but might finally trigger her orgasm.

Even though she already had an hour and a half of playing with herself and before that three hours that she spent working George over, she found that her hands did not hurt and she wasn't even tired.

The app must be taking care of making sure that she doesn't tire and can keep going. That might be nice of it if it wasn't just because it certainly wanted her to keep torturing herself at the brink of orgasm. Or maybe it was also a part of Geroge's wish. Who knows.

She was expecting the phantom hands to keep touching her but after the first try when they brought her to the edge, they haven't appeared again. Ashley kept dreading them anyway, she was sure that they would find a way to appear again at the worst time.

The most obvious thing that she hasn't tried yet was anal. She never had anything up her ass. She tried once with one of her vibrators but it would not get past her clenched opening and it hurt. After that, she never tried again.

Now the need for orgasm finally won over the fear of her asshole.

Because of her punishment, she had to keep some toy in her pussy at all times, which meant that she could not do just the anal alone, it had to be double penetration.

She had quite a small travel-sized silver vibrator that she would try.

The rubber cock that she had in her now was really big and with her pussy stretched so much it would make it only tighter to get something inside her ass. The problem was that all her other toys were vibrators and the app's punishment would make them go at the highest speed as soon as they would enter her which would be distracting but there was no way around it.

She decided to try between two of her vibrators to see which one would be the easiest to bear.

First, one to try was a curved g-spot vibrator. It was quite slim which is why she chose it but it had a bulbous head intended to be pressed against the most sensitive spot inside her.

Ashley pulled the rubber toy out and quickly replaced it with a vibrator and as she expected, it immediately went to full blast.

She remembered why she never really used G-spot stimulators.

One night when she was horny, she ordered three of them after she read an amazing literotica story where they were used and wanted to experience it for herself. But when they arrived she found that they were too intense for her and somehow they made her feel like she needed to pee.

Now, as soon as her G-spot connected with the instrument, it was even worse than she remembered. She was oversensitive from all the stimulation she has already received especially from the punishment dildo hate fuck.

Her mind hit the wall of the edge just before the orgasm. She felt the need to cum now combined with a strong need to expel pee as well.

She found that her G-spot became so swollen that even when she tried to position the vibrator differently, she wasn't really able to move it away and not make any contact.

"Nope," she said finally and push the rubber dildo back inside instead.

Well, the next one will be interesting. It was the most expensive toy, that she owned. A limited edition we-vibe.

After the previous experience, she wasn't even sure she wanted to try this one anymore. Maybe she should just fall back to her trusty rabbit vibrator.

Breathing nervously, she didn't chicken out and replaced the cock with this V-shaped contraction. It had a special shape that was nested against her clit from the outside with suction to push it in and from the other side, it had a large build that pressed inside her against her G-spot.

Normally it had a remote and she was able to use just the clitoris stimulation feature which made it one of her most favorite toys. It had a strong spring that held the toy firmly pressed against her which made it the ideal discreet toy and she even used it in public on quite a few occasions.

Now, however, she had no control over the toy once she put it in.

Her clit was sucked in the front with strong vibrations enveloping it. Because her clit was so large it sort of just sucked in the most sensitive tip pushing it further from the protection of its hood.

Inside her, her engorged G-spot was immediately pressed by the strong spring of the toy which caused the vibrations to be delivered deep into the tissue. She never used the we-vibe like this and the efficiency of its design surprised her.

Ashley through her head back and clenched her hands as she was thrown once again against the edge of orgasm and held there viciously.

Her body was spasming trying to fight against the invisible forces denying her orgasm.

Her hands tried to find the strength to remove it but with everything so slippery she found it held to her quite firmly and trying to remove it stimulated her further.

In the end, the feeling of her pussy clenching against air was more powerful than everything else and she stopped trying to remove the toy and instead pushed the large rubber dildo inside and started fucking herself with it violently. Hoping against all odds that the intensity of her ordeal would finally allow her to reach her orgasm.

The unbearable intensity that she made herself bear was indescribable.

Her hypersensitive love button was enveloped in vibrations while the huge cock she was fucking herself with kept pressing the G-spot vibration deeper into her.

In her desperation, before she could think about it, she pushed the dildo out of her pussy and pushed it into her ass.

She didn't get in more than the tip at first but to her surprise, it didn't hurt, and if it did hurt, it was all just pleasure to her right now anyway.

Still riding the edge of orgasmic bliss, she pushed the whole cock in and her ass was happily clenching around it while she fucked it.

Finally, she could not bear it anymore and she expelled all her toys from inside her with the dildo returning back into the void of her pussy.

Ashley was panting and groaning from her exertions but she was still denied.

Not knowing what else to do, she started crying.

She tried if she could at least stop her masturbation but no, she was still made to keep going. Two hours have still not been enough.

Ashley stood up and decided to try to find George and ask him.

Naked and walking awkwardly with her right hand moving a large artificial dick inside her pussy, she left the room.

But after two steps, her ass got immediately whipped making her come back.

Groaning in frustration she returned to her bed.

"Leaving your room while you masturbate is a routine violation," her phone said.

"Please tell me, what I can do to make myself come," she replied desperately.

"No"

Ashley tried to text or call George but the only app that would open on her phone was the app that caused all this torment.

She was lying down on her back with hips thrust up and dildo trusting in her trying to stay away from too much stimulation while desperately wanting more.

Her mind and body were all at war. She knew that more stimulation brings only more frustration but she also could not fight her urgest for long and so she got into cycles of trying to make herself cum again with her toys which were followed by her resting with the rubber dildo until she needed more again.

When midnight hit, her ordeal started to take more time than she spent torturing George while watching Titanic.

She was a mess. Her body was sweaty and covered by patches of dried cum she extracted from her roommate.

Her pussy was puffy with a shade of angry red. There was a constant stream of leaking juices. Her sensitive folds were crowned by an erect clitoris demanding attention. It grew so big that its hood was now making a tight circle at its root which in turn made it grow into an even bigger ball of overstimulated nerves.

Inside her G-spot was engorged and she could feel her rubbing against it intensely even with slow strokes of her dildo. She felt pressure build up inside making her feel like she needs to pee but by now she realized that all that teasing might build up her first squirting orgasm inside her. Ashley had no idea what that would feel like once it would finally happen.

But it was midnight, which meant that it was a new day, which meant that it was time to ask for her own wish and make sure that George pays for what he has done to her.

Her phone screen lit up and she put down her request: "I want George to be unable to ever cum again without my express command and I want to be always able to easily physically overpower him without changing our actual strength or physical appearance."

She hit sent and the app replied without waiting: "Happy new day, Ashley. Those are two wishes you know. One to control George's orgasm and one to get the ability to overpower him."

Ashley frowned. Her hand was moving the rubber cock inside her with a steady rhythm.

She realized the app hasn't actually said "no" to her.

"Can I get two wishes, please?"

"Perhaps."

Ashley thought the urge to throw the phone across the room again but controlled herself and instead used her anger to speed up the dildo inside her making her hit another angry edge of orgasm.

To her surprise the app continued on her own: "You are having a difficult night and I will take pity on you allowing for a double wish. However, you will have to give up something in return."

"What is it?" She replied with excitement.

"You will give up the right to wear any clothing in the apartment."

Ashley could not imagine something like that only a few days ago. Now she just sped up to bring herself to another frustrated edge and replied: "ok"

"Your wish is granted," was the simple reply of the app.

Simply like this, Ashley would suddenly be forever naked in their apartment. George would now see her in all her glory with no asset hidden from his eyes.

Instead of scaring her, it was just another bit of fuel while she continued the **** on her genitals.

Time started to be hard to follow for Ashley. She started spending all her time somewhere on the edge of orgasm.

The intensity was still different depending on what toy she was using but once she accepted her situation, she just continued to ride edges with her mind sailing in a sea of blissful pleasure and was rocked by angry waves of frustrations.

Every now and then she tried a new combination of toys in increasingly **** ways but all in seemingly fruitless effort when it came to achieving her orgasm.

She found that she was able to push the head of the magic wand inside her pussy. It would not go deeper than her entrance but the feelings it gave her were wild.

One of the most intense combinations was with the we-vibe on her clitoris and G-spot. Her ass filled with her rabbit vibrator and the huge rubber dick sliding and fucking her pussy between those two sources of buzzing vibrations. She was sure it was only the magic that prevented her from passing out from the sensory overload.

Sometimes she would just lay there with her rabbit buried in her pussy and its ears merrily dancing over her clit while her hands massaged her huge breasts.

She would even go back to pushing the magic wand inside her with its super strong power making her whole pelvis vibrate feeling it through her bones and striking both her clitoris and G-spot. Her hips would be pushed up and danced in the air while copious amounts of honey would seep from her stretched horny cunt. Her hands would grip her humongous tits and press them hard in frustration. She would relish even the feeling of crushing her nipples between her fingers while she rode the massive edge of orgasm.

At these points her mind wandered in her fantasy.

She imagined all the ways how she will use her latest wish to **** George in ****.

Other times she was imagining it was George fucking her ferociously while she was pushing her biggest toy fast and hard in her wet hungry cunt.

Ashley imagined all the men from her office whose fantom hands she already felt on her breasts. She imagined them finding her in this **** orgasm-craving state and having their ways with her. The way she was now, she would welcome all their cocks no matter whether the men were handsome or fat and creepy. They could take all her holes and suck on her tits and do whatever they wanted. All she would want in return is at least one orgasm to release her from this hell of denial that her toys continued to inflict on her.

The magic continued making her feel energized and even alert considering the countless number of edges of orgasm that she had ridden during the night. Her hands were not cramping and she was still able to run her fingers over her clit with speed and dexterity as well as use forceful pushes when she was pushing an artificial cock into her ass.

When her clock hit 3 AM, she was close to double the time, she spent torturing cock during Titanic. It felt like it happened ages ago.

One might say that the past nearly six hours were ages for all intents and purposes.

She was a mess in a way that only someone who masturbated for six hours without stopping or coming would know.

All her sexual organs were puffy and sensitive but the magic kept them from getting too raw or chafed.

She was a broken tense ball of nerves that continued to flood her brain with their need for an orgasm that she no longer even sought. She learned to savor her ability to ride one intense edge after another and that's what she continued doing.

At this moment she was back to enjoying her big dildo plunging into her wet pussy with her a steady rhythm when she suddenly came.

Out of nowhere, Ashley's pussy clenched hard around the rubber intruder deep inside and her whole body tensed with her mouth open in a silent scream.

Ashley spread her thighs and the huge cock was expelled from her with **** flying across the room followed by a huge squirt of juices.

Her vagina kept clenching on air and her whole body pulsed with orgasmic tremors running through it. She had no control over her body releasing all that pent-up energy.

Then it was over.

She lay spent on her bed in a puddle of her juices and could do nothing but pant.

The orgasm she just had was more pain than pleasure and left her feeling empty rather than satisfied.

Ashley tried touching her clit but the oversensitive bud send her angry signals to never touch it again.

It was passed 3 AM on Sunday and her body suddenly felt so tired that she could not move a muscle.

At least her ordeal was over.

She fell asleep.