Vaginal Teasing Quest

This mysterious sounding option seems less bad than the alternatives. Unfortunately until you press the button, you won't know the details. There's only one way to find out. Gulping, you click on "Vaginal Teasing Quest".

Oh gosh...

"You have a new request for me, don't you." Cassie casually states as you walk into the room.

How the...?

She sees the look on your face and smiles knowingly.

"Guess I was right. It's always been on the 1st and 15th of the month that you've made more requests. Did you think I wouldn't notice that? Why is that, by the way?"

"I..." You struggle to come with a believable answer on the spot.

"You planned all these requests out ahead of time, didn't you? You've got a plan in a diary somewhere."

"That's..." That's not too far from the truth, from a certain point of view.

"I get it. You're **** to admit it because you don't want to have to show me your future plans yet. You think it's more likely that I'll agree if you drip-feed me the requests every half a month. That makes sense."

"I..." You can't work out how to reply fast enough.

"It's okay. I won't say I'm not curious to know what you've planned, but this is fine for now. I still have complete freedom to say 'no' at any point, right?"

"Yes! Yes! Obviously!" You say, almost desperately. "You can say no at any time."

Cassie kisses you. "The perfect gentleman."

This is not the sort of stuff that a perfect gentleman would ask of someone!!!

"So, lay it on me then. What's your special wedding-week request?"

You cough uncomfortably, but you know the rules. You begin your recital, trying to sound as normal as possible.

"Okay, well let me begin by saying how satisfied I am with your anal training so far. I'm really enjoying using your ass, and only your ass. The idea that your pussy is getting no action at all is really hot. So, my current desire is that after we get married... you never experience vaginal stimulation ever again."

You pause to let the awkwardness sit there for a moment.

"...I thought you might say that at some point." Cassie says quietly. "Well, let me make my stance on this absolutely clear. I won't pretend that I won't miss the pleasure my vagina and clit can give me. But. If it is between my pussy and you, I'll choose you every time. It's an easy choice."

"Are you serious?" You ****.

"I'm completely serious. And... I won't lie, there's a small part of me that finds all this a bit sexy. Just a little bit. I don't know if it's the butt stuff itself, or maybe it's what we talked about the other month... the idea that my pleasure is inconsequential, and I'm to dedicate my body to your pleasure alone... or maybe it's just all that hardcore anal porn I've been watching every day for a long time now... but yeah, it's starting to make me feel fuzzy inside when I think about it."

"That's... that's really really awesome to hear." You say, and you're only half sure if you're lying or not. On one hand, this is all rather awful, your sex lives are becoming some weird twisted deviant parody of normal healthy ones... But also you sort of feel the same way. The anal sex itself is undeniably pleasurable for you, and also seeing Cassie submit her body to you, wear butt plugs for you, present her asshole for you... it does make your cock rapidly harden nearly each and every time. Some part of you really enjoys this.

Could this all be... ok? Can we just lean into the tide, and do what these blackmailers want... and also enjoy it?

...No! This isn't ok, this is sexual corruption against our will! We just need to survive until the six months are up, and then everything can go back to normal. Cassie, I'm so sorry about all this...

"So, is that it?" Cassie asks. You can't tell if you detect some hopefulness in her voice.

"There's more." You admit.

"I'm hardly surprised." Cassie says dryly. "Go on then."

"It'll be more fulfilling for me if we spend the next days reminding you of what you're going to be missing. You won't be allowed to cum, mind you, but we're going to be spending the next several days stimulating and teasing your pussy and clit."

"Oh god." Cassie breathes.

"Is that too much?" You ask, hopefully.

"I... I don't know. I feel a bit overwhelmed by the thought of being teased but not being allowed to cum. But... also really excited. My pussy hasn't been touched in so long. Let's do this. ...What exactly are we going to do?"

"Well first, you'll be wearing these Ben Wa Balls each day."

You produce the package that had been left at your doorstep this morning. There are two golden balls connected by a string.

"What are those?" Cassie sounds more curious than scared.

"These balls have specially designed ball bearings inside that knock against the rigid internal edges of the balls as you move. You'll be able to feel the bearings as they move around in all directions, which will feel somewhat stimulating and constantly remind you of their presence. It'll be a bit like having a vibrator on very low inside you whenever you move, but it feels somewhat different, or so I've been told."

"And I have to wear them when?"

"You have to wear them all day every day, including whenever you're out of the house. I want you constantly stimulated, but never orgasming."

"Oh jeez..."

Is that excitement I can hear in her voice?

"Your daily porn and anal training will change this week too. You'll have a set video to watch each day, and instead of putting a dildo in your ass, you'll be holding your vibrator still inside your vagina, on a low setting. Again, the intention is that you should feel vaginal pleasure, but not be allowed to cum. Also, I'll be there watching the videos alongside you, and we will keep going until I cum. You'll have to watch me cum whilst not being allowed to cum yourself."

"What if I go insane?" She half-jokes.

"You can say no at any time." You remind her, dryly.

"Is that it, then?" Cassie dares to ask.

"That's it for now. There will be some special instructions for the night before the wedding, since we'll be spending the night apart. I'll let you know about those before you leave. And I'll also explain what I'd like for you to do on the day of the wedding, too."

"This is all mad, but I'm still refusing to say no, for now. We'll see how much I can handle, I guess. So, when do we start?"

Hiding your frustration at her dedication and stubborness as best as you can, you dangle the Ben Wa Balls in front of her.

"Whenever you're ready."