You Pass the Test

You cannot describe the relief you feel when the alarm finally goes off. As soon as the sound reached her ears your new employer stood up, your cock popping out of her pussy. While glad you were able to last, you still squirmed from the feeling of being so close yet so far from orgasm.

"Very good, Mister Lockley," she says, retrieving her skirt from the floor. Pulling it back on (and sadly hiding her amazing ass) she continued "Not only did you not ejaculate but you also provided me with two orgasms." She had came? She had not so much as moaned the entire encounter, when had she climaxed? "You have passed my inspection and gained my approval."

"T-Thank you, Madam," you reply, happy you passed but facing a more pressing issue. "B-But would you mind if I-"

"No, you may not masturbate!" She interrupts, reading your mind. "We do not have the time for you to indulge yourself. May this be your first and last reminder that you are here for the pleasure of your superiors, not yourself. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Madam," you concede, squeezing your thighs together and trying to ignore the throbbing erection between your legs.

"Good. Now, let me fetch your uniform." As you try and ignore the feeling of blue balls, you watch as she goes to a closet and retrieves your uniform.