Kaitlyn's oiled hand returned to my cock, stroking it slowly, increasing her grip as she reached the head until the tip popped out of her hand from the intense squeezing. With each stroke, I gasped harder through my nose.

"Now might be a good time to explain you new life."

I looked at her terrified.

"This weekend, you apartment is being cleared out. Your clothes will be brought here. Everything else will be sold, including your car. Your apartment lease will be terminated as well all of your credit cards. You will add me to your bank account, so that I can transfer all of your money to my account and I will arrange with payroll to have your checks deposited to my account as well."

The stroking grew harder and faster as she continued, "You will never again touch your cock without my permission, that includes washing, bathroom, and everything else. Your cock is always to be hard, 24 hours a day. There is no excuse for it to be any other way. If I catch you soft, you will be punished. I don't want to hear excuses or reasons why. I don't care."

She held up a bottle of pills, "These will help you. They were created during test trials for Viagra. The problem with them was that they caused too much swelling, so much so that it closed off the urethra, making it impossible to cum. You won't want to take them all the time, because of the side effects. The first one, is an increased libido. So it makes you unbelievably horny. Or so I am told. The second side effect is that after about 15 minutes, the erection becomes incredibly painful. After about an hour," Kaitlyn giggled, "most men are begging to have it cut off. The whole process lasts about 7 to 8 hours."

She shook the bottle, "So I call these your punishment pills. Believe me, you don't want to take them."

Kaitlyn leaned down and slowly peeled the tape off of my lips. She gently removed the saliva soaked panties from my mouth, draping them on the bedpost.

She leaned close, kissing me full on the mouth, her tongue entering me and probing every inch of my mouth, invading me.

When she pulled back, she smiled, "Are you sure you really want to go through with this?" she asked.

I breathed a deep sigh of relief. "Oh God, Kaitlyn," I said, "Thank God. No, I can't do it. I thought I could, but I can't. It's too much."

A smile came over her face, "But David," she said coldly, "I gave you that chance already."

"But, but, but," I stammered.

"But, you said Yes already," she said, finishing my sentence.

"Why did you just ask me again, then?" I asked, flustered.

She wrinkled her nose, playfully, "Just because."

Without warning, I burst into tears again. Kaitlyn climbed on top of me and lowered her face down to mine. Her tongue traced the contour of my cheek, licking my tears.

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