Prepares Him for Storage

The silk bound me completely as my will finally broke. The teasing of the silk didn't stop as it wrapped around the rest of me.

Head to toe I am bound in the silk as it teases me, my cock never has the chance to soften as the silk binds around it and feels like a hundred tongues working to milk me completely. Now my tortured organ was incredibly sensitive and I felt another orgasm approaching even if I was unsure if I had any more to cum. Only to feel as I hit a wall between me and my orgasm.

"Aww," I heard the vixen who did this to me say, "Silly Thief, toys don't get to cum, toys just get to edge for their beautiful mistress." I let out a whine hearing this as I slammed against the wall between me and my orgasm repeatedly.

"I should see to my guests," she whined, "Though I do want to keep playing with you Toy," Oh god please don't leave me like this, this might be hell. My orgasm being painfully withheld from me over and over as a beautiful woman whispered in my ear. "Oh well, a lady must see to her duty before her pleasure," She finally decided.

I felt myself become weightless as I can only assume she began to hover me in the air, "Now I'll take you to what you were looking for little Thief," She said, "My secret chamber full of treasures I've collected," She laughed to herself, "Though I'm not sure these are the type you would sell."

I felt as we traveled and at first I attempted to count the seconds or the distance in some way, but I soon gave up as the teasing silk and constant edging broke my concentration completely.

After an unknown amount of time we finally arrived, "Welcome to your new home toy," She said as she squeezed on my wrapped cock, "This is where you'll be entertaining me and my guests and my other pets and whoever or whatever else I want. Maybe if you're a very good boy I'll bring you to serve me on trips."

I was set against a wall and magic allowed me to remain upright.

"Alright then ****," she said, "I'll be leaving you here."

I whined, I couldn't help it, I need release. My mind was a fog of lust and sex and need and I was ready to beg for her. I wanted to please her if it meant getting an orgasm, I would do damn near anything for an orgasm.

"Awww," she said as she pressed her body against mine, "I'm sorry ****, let me leave you with some entertainment."

I heard her snap her fingers and everything got worse. My vision was filled with the view of beautiful women all using my cock and the feeling of everything they did to me. If she kissed me, I felt it. If she gave me a blowjob, I felt it. If she fucked me, you better believe I felt it. All of this and I still couldn't cum and the silk didn't stop it's teasing.

"What you're now experiencing is a new spell I'm still testing," She said, "Time dilation turns a minute into a day, visions and feeling of sex so real a virgin would be convinced he popped his cherry, and maintaining your complete inability to cum."

She laughed at my suffering and I could practically see her sadistic smile. I could literally see it if you count the seemingly infinite women using my cock for their pleasure.

"Don't worry though," She said, "I'll be back to check in on you before too long," She squeezed on my cock and whispered in my ear, "A few hours, six at most, and maybe I'll even bring some friends with me to help break you in." I was dead to the world by the time she finished speaking.

All I could think clearly about was the feelings of need and lust while being used by the women she left me with. The need to orgasm consuming my mind. Endless edging and teasing without being able to cum. Pushed past my limits, beyond what is humanly capable of. The click of her heels moved too slowly.

I focused my breathing and reclaimed a slice of my mind. Think Blackhand how are we getting out of this. Think back to what she said. Every day in this hell is a minute, she'll be back in a few hours I need to be out before then. If I escape too soon she'll still be here and I'll be trapped again, but if I wait too long then I'll lose my mind and become her **** forever.

So much for everything going smoothly on this job.

I used what little I had left of my mind to keep track of time. Days passed from my perspective and it was ****. I gave up on keeping track of the women, too many to count used my body for their pleasure. I tried to ignore the constant sucking and fucking and squeezing and squealing as they moaned with every orgasm denied me.

Instead I remained patient and I waited a whole thirty days, thirty days of edging without cumming. Constant stimulus applied. Only after that thirty days did I pull out my ace in the whole.

I had one gift given to me by my employer for this job. An enchantment place inside of my eye, weak magic completely below notice, it wouldn't shoot fireballs or allow me to see the future, but it did give me a slight edge. An edge I would need to see this job through.

My right eye now had some extra features so to speak.

1. I can see through Illusions and detect hidden magic if I concentrate.

But more importantly at the moment.

1. I can dispel magical enchantments or effects that are not consciously being controlled.

Sadly, there's a catch. I can only dispel magical effects five times in a day before the strain will become too much and I'll likely lose vision in the eye.

Here goes nothing. I focus what little I have left of my will and find the threads of magic creating the sexual hell I'm living in. I ignore the sex and women and torturous pleasure to the best of my abilities. I summon all of my mind into a sliver which becomes a needle which becomes a knife and I cut away at the magic with my eye.

The vision of my hell fades away, the silk restraints fall to the floor, and I fall with them. As I hit the floor my exhausted body refuses to budge and I pass out on the cold cobblestone.