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Chapter 7 by thebigdeal thebigdeal

What do you get her to agree to?

Giving up next year?

You think for a bit while Jennifer continues to thrust and beg. There are several things you could think of that she normally wouldn't agree to, that you typically utilize the servants for instead. Your thoughts drift back to last year, which gives you an idea.

"Ok, I will agree to give you an orgasm right now, but that is going to cost you your turn locking me up next year. I still get to keep you locked up this year, and I get to keep my regular turn the year after. You won't get a turn locking me up again for three years."

You watch as the gears turn slowly in her lust fogged mind. The belt is still actively keeping her on the edge, making it hard to think. But even with that she still seems to realize what she would be giving up.

"Ian... please... I need...to cum...but not... that."

"Clearly you don't need to cum that badly then." She moans at your response. "I tell you what, let's give you a new safeword, 'Daylight'. If you say this, i will grant you an orgasm, on the terms we discussed. How does that sound?"

She moans low, but nods her head in approval. You turn up the stimulation, and her moans become more ****, her thrusting more uncontrolled.

"Now that 'personalization' is complete, the belt should be able to keep you from accidentally orgasming, even at higher settings." At this point she is so focussed on the stimulation that she isnt really paying attention. "I'm going to let you experience this for an hour, then the servants will get you cleaned up for breakfast."

As you leave her begging intensifies. "Ian stop...uggh. I'll do anything... nng... else. I... oh god...can't do this... fuck... all month."

You keep going. You have plenty to set up for what you have planned for her next.

What are you planning next?

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