Yes

You moan and nod your head yes. Sara giggles and starts to move over a machine similar to the one she used yesterday. You brace yourself for what is about to come. Sara hooks your cock up to the machine, and turns it on. It feels like you are fucking someone, and you imagine that it is Callie. Even though your cock is exhausted, you still get hard and want to cum. Sara sees that you are getting close, and ruins your orgasm the same way she did yesterday. Today, you have cummed 4 times, but received no pleasure from any of them.

"Are you ready in there?" you hear the receptionist call from outside the room.

"Send her in," Sara says as she disconnects you from the machine and leaves you exposed in the chair. The door opens, and Callie walks in.

"He's cummed 4 times, each one ruined," Sara says to Callie.

"That is perfect," Callie replies.

"Look how small he is right now," Sara says, calling attention to your poor cock. It has never seen this much action, not even close.

"Still have energy for one more, I hope," Callie says, coming closer to you. She gets on her knees right in front of you, and then starts to play with your cock. You slowly get hard again, and she starts stroking you. Sara watches intensely as Callie pleasures you. You moan softly with each stroke, trying to cum before they ruin your orgasm. You get close, and then Callie stops.

"Wait for the precum," Sara instructs. "It gives away when he's about to blow every time." You blush, as this is true. Callie strokes you again, and some precum leaks out after a little while. Callie stops stroking you, and then grabs your balls. You spurt the last of your cum out and onto your chest. You're certain that you won't be able to cum again, maybe not even get hard. Your tired cock shrinks back down, almost disappearing completely.

"Time to look at new cages," Sara says with glee in her voice.

"It's so tiny," Callie coos. She heads to the other side of the room with Sara. They browse through small cages, and eventually select one. Callie puts it on you, and locks it.

"Oh my gosh, I love it," Sara squeals.

"Me too!" Callie agrees. You hate how small it makes you look; it took 5 ruined orgasms to make you like this. You started with a 2.5, and now this one is barely an inch. Callie and Sara look at you some more, and then finally let you out of the chair. You exit with Callie, and she asks what you want do.