George wakes up at night

After what Ashley did to him, he woke up in the living room sometime after midnight.

He could feel dull throbbing in his underbelly, a reminder of what Ashley put him through.

What woke him up were the sounds of his ****. He could hear Ashley moaning in her room, obviously still under the influence of his wish.

That brought a smile to his face. He was not sure if simply masturbating was punishment enough for what she did to him but knowing that she will have to go at it for six hours without rest seemed quite fair.

Curiosity got the better of him and he walked to the closed door to her room. The sounds of moaning and groaning together with the distinctive sounds of what must have been a vibrator told the dale of what must have been happening behind the door.

The sounds alone were enough to feel stirring in his groin. Stirring felt a little painful for his abused cock.

The light coming from underneath the door was teasing him and inviting him in.

During the whole time, they lived together, George has rarely entered Ashley's room and never without her invitation.

Well, the last days were full of surprising first times and George was not feeling overly compelled to respect Ashley's privacy anymore.

What he was keenly aware though was, that tomorrow (or today actually) it is Ashley's turn to make a wish so if he will take a peek in, he should be careful not to be seen and make her mad. Hopefully, she will understand that the wish he made was quite just and proportionate to what she did to him.

Without a sound, he slowly opened the door. Just a little slit to peek in.

For more than a moment, he has forgotten to breathe.

George could see Ashley pressing a huge white magic wand between her legs and her other hand violently fucking her pussy with a big rubber cock.

The room was filled with sounds of the loud buzzing of vibrations and possibly even louder squishing of a wet pussy being repeatedly impaled on a dildo. He also immediately noticed the unmistakable smell of woman's sex in the air.

It appeared that he didn't really need to worry about her noticing him. Ashley seemed to be in some sort of trans with her eyes closed.

Her whole body was covered in sweat and her hair was a wild mess.

Still, her silhouette was tantalizing. She was unbelievably hot with her slim body and huge tits bouncing around.

She looked positively sex-crazed at the moment and he wanted nothing more than to touch her.

Her body seemed to enter some kind of rupture. She was shaking with her hips pushed up in the air and the artificial cock in her hand was fucking her unbelievably fast.

Without any plan in place, he opened the door to walk in. Answering the call of her moaning as if it was a call of a siren.

But he took only one step and his ass was immediately assaulted but a barrage of whipping that didn't stop until he closed the door behind him leaving back for the living room.

He opened his app to find a new message: "You never enter Ashley's room without her permission. For a severe break of your routine, as a punishment, you are now permanently stripped."

George was quite confused. Usually, the app would choose some symbolic discipline first to tell you that you are doing something that it doesn't want you to. Going straight for a permanent punishment like this was a bit out of character.

Although Ashley has already seen all the important bits so it won't be anything new to her. And he has now seen everything as well, he thought with a grin.

He returned to his room to lie down.

He tried touching his cock which was still hard from seeing Ashley in her sexual frenzy. The images of her chest heaving while she was pushing that thing inside her so insatiably were hard to get out of his head.

But he soon found out that his penis still felt quite sore from what Ashley did to it and he would probably not build up any new spunk since she drained him quite thoroughly. That was a bit of the evening that he didn't enjoy that much.

He decided to just go to sleep instead but as soon as he turned off his light to go to sleep he felt another whip on his sore ass and there was a new message on his phone: "The routine is to masturbate every night before going to sleep after a movie with Ashley. No exceptions!"

This time there was no permanent punishment for doing something that the app thought was wrong, he noticed.

But he also knew it was better not to argue about whatever rules it had or a more severe punishment would be sure to come.

He gripped his cock and gave it a few more pumps with his hand while teasing the head carefully.

It was painful at first but as long as he went slowly the soreness started leaving and was instead replaced by the expected pleasurable feelings.

He continued working on it. Usually, he would use some porn on his computer to give him some additional visual stimuli but today his mind just kept coming back to Ashley.

He thought about what he saw in her room and how he wished that it was his own cock fucking her so hard.

But he also thought about the three hours of agony that she put him through and he could not deny how that was making him feel either. He had to admit that he found pleasure in her **** and wanted her to **** him even more.

He imagined her teasing his cock mercilessly and him after hours of denial finally able to take control and unleash all his frustration on her body. Goerge would fuck her so hard that she would get the same sex-craze stupor but this time it would be him causing it directly.

His cock was throbbing, and he felt at the edge of orgasm but somehow it wasn't happening.

There was still some soreness and it might just be possible that Ashley made him cum too many times and now he had trouble with it.

George tried to slow down and bring himself to the edge repeatedly to see if he could finally push through. All the while, his thoughts were filled with Ashley doing this to him, teasing his member again and not allowing him to cum until she wanted. He loved how her face and body always betrayed her own horniness that she felt in reaction to what she did to him.

The only thing that he was missing was holding her breasts again while his cock was struggling for release.

Then it dawned on him. The feeling was the same as the first night when the app punished him by preventing his orgasm no matter how hard Ashley tried to push him. And it is after midnight already which means that Ashley might have made her wish to prevent him from cumming.

He opened the app on his phone and typed in: "Did Ashley make her wish to deny my orgasm?"

"Perhaps," was the only reply he got.

His heart started racing. If the app was making him masturbate before sleep but he could not cum, it might mean that he got himself into the same situation as Ashley. He might be **** to just continue jerking off until he figured out how to cum.

George knew computers and understood that it's sometimes necessary to test conditions step by step.

"Do I have to cum to stop masturbating before sleep?" He asked simply.

"Perhaps."

The app was not particularly helpful tonight.

Probably time to verify that experimentally.

George's hand left his cock and he squinted expecting whipping on his ass or a new message with some unreasonable punishment.

But nothing happened, he was lucky.

George put down his phone and threw his covers over him. His cock was still hard and leaking precum but he was able to stop and go to sleep. That's certainly a better deal than Ashley got.

Still tired from everything, he finds it easy to feel asleep.