Concentration Therapy by Captain
My engagement to Victoria Sutherland has always based on truth and directness. I had confessed to her from the beginning that I had low sperm volume . She had been disappointed but did not appear surprised at this revelation. Consistent with her strong personality and problem resolution training, she had devised a solution. She implemented a simple therapy program, one designed to control my ejaculations and thus increase the volume and viscosity., She would control the periods between any ejaculation. She considered sperm (quality sperm) an important issue. She considered herself too valuable an asset to accept anything less than the best, and indeed she was. She dressed in tailored suits and blouses of only the very best European fabrics. She enjoyed wearing lingerie of pastel colours and subtle prints, bras that postured her proud bouncy breasts, and panties of delicate lace that barely covered her never trimmed bush.
Over the many months of our dating I had spent a small fortune on the expensive gifts she had insisted on. I was made to appreciate just how privileged I was being allowed to kiss her full pouty lips. She maintained strict control over my ejaculants. Eventually, over time she had allowed me to see her breasts, but not touch. She felt that the constant arousal would increase my sperm concentration, and simultaneously increase my appreciation of her sexual gifts.
For our honeymoon she had reserved at a very expensive ski resort. She kept telling me that quality doesn't come cheaply. She used even this occasion to maintain therapy sessions schedule. She had me remove all my clothes and stand on the small outdoor balcony. She concluded that the extreme cold would offset the teasing and the risk of ejaculating. She would also discover that her teasing could overcome the effects of the biting cold. Through the glass I gazed at her as she posed and walked around the room in her deadliest panty set and even made a few calls to friends. She would occasionally look my way. I was by this time shivering uncontrollably, yet seeing her seated, legs crossed and giggling on the phone, my cock could but harden. She opened the door to the balcony, looked down at the results of her teasing and smiled. "That was an interesting experiment dear. You are shivering, but your balls look quite full, don't you think. Please put your clothes back on" Those words cut through me like the wind whirling around me. I was torn between the need to regain my body heat and the realization that I was not going to be allowed any release.
She was experimenting with my sperm trying to see just how concentrated she could make it. She developed a merit point system base on ever-longer denial periods supplemented by increased pain. The combination she claimed was all part of the sperm therapy. She once offered to allow me to kiss her tits if I would pour a tray of ice cubes into my underwear. She said " if you stay like that for 10 minutes without a word, I'll take my bra off and you may kiss my breasts, ...aren't they worth it?" She lifted her top and showed me her heavy breasts nested inside a very expensive lace bra, but quickly recovered them. The brief look at her heavy full tits made me agree to this session. I stood there trembling from the numbing cold on my cock. She just sat down with her legs crossed, looking at her expensive wristwatch which I had bought her. She spent her time filing her nails. At the last possible second she stood up and with her typical glee, released the snap at the front of her bra; shaking the bra loose.. "You may come and kiss them very very gently. You don't mind leaving the ice in place for me do you dear? The ice will prevent you from shooting, I don't want you shooting your load till we get that sperm concentration level up ".
She became very imaginative and ever more demanding. She offered to "handle " my cock to promote sperm production, but to prevent me shooting my load she would pinch the delicate skin section underneath. She said "I'll put on my white panty set and even stroke your cock a few times, that should fill up your little balls. Remember dear that this won't allow you to shoot your load. You can say no if you want, but I have a feeling you won't. Still interested, aren't you dear?" At this point I would do just about anything, and she of course knew it". So there I was standing in front of her, my cock straining from the denied release. She looked straight into my eyes and with her long manicured nails pinched the underside of my cock. The pain forced me back. " oooh that must have hurt " she said. "If you want me to stop I will, but you will have to stuff your little cock back into your pants" I meekly replied "no, please don't make me put my cloths back on. I haven't come in two weeks"
"o.k then let me see just how much thicker I can make the sperm. Dear your cock is spasming too much and there is a chance of you shooting your load. I'll just pinch this little peace of skin right here, and OOOH dear did I hurt you again?" The concentrated pain brought a tear to my eyes Holding my cock with just two fingers, she examined the extent of the firmness. She squeezed the head to determine just how much more was available for expansion. She released my cock allowing it to bounce helplessly . "I know what to do, why didn't I think of it before. I can increase that sperm concentration even more, and raise your pain threshold simultaneously. Dear go to the laundry hamper and take out my white panties from yesterday,"
I returned holding the precious little item. She placed the soiled panties under my nose and instructed me to breathe deeply. As I inhaled the mixture of her perfume and her elusive pussy scent she pinched the same section of skin, but this time even harder. My cocks shoot a load of thick concentrated sperm onto the floor. " That was very very good dear, I think a few more sessions should achieve the results I'm looking for. You know how picky I am about good thick sperm."
As the weeks past, my cock would spasm uncontrollably. She would always let me into our bedroom as she was dressing. She would have me going through her selection of panties and hosiery, asking for my opinion on the ones that best accentuated her curves. "Don't you think the black ones are cut too high?. Maybe the sheer ones are more appropriate for today " My cock would twitch painfully. "Please honey, I haven't cum in over two weeks and the pressure is really hurting. "Please Victoria may I shoot? " I pleaded.
"Dear I've just put on fresh nail polish it's hardly dry, you don't want me to mess my nails. Wait just a moment, I have a solution for you". She walked to the kitchen and returned a moment later with a glass measuring cup filled with very hot water. Here you are dear, she removed her bra, knelt in front of me and slowly raised the cup of hot water to engulf my cock. The moment the hot water touched my cock the simultaneous burning pain from the heated water combined with the uncontrolled spasm of my cock; caused me to shoot my load into the cup. She raised herself off her knees and looking at the wasted sperm floating within the vaporizing water said "This isn't very thick for two weeks of concentrating your sperm, I think I'll have to extend the time to three week and see if I can get better results."
" Dear, I was thinking that this sperm therapy program I put you on has come at a high price to me. I have tried to help you with your sperm volume, but you don't appreciate that I have been denied my pleasures. I don't think it's fair. So while we continue with your sperm concentration therapy, I've invited a friend of my sister here tonight. I'm sure you'll like him; besides I wanted you to see the type of sperm that he produces. Cheryl told me it's very very thick. I know Cheryl is even fussier about thick sperm. I've asked him here for eight tonight" Her tone was direct, firm, and suggested no discussion on the issue. She had me change the bed sheets and prepare just a small dinner, as there wasn't doing to be much time to eat.
At precisely eight o'clock Carlos was at the door. She greeted him very formally and introduced me with an explanation that I had been briefed on the purpose of his visit. She detailed my sperm volume problem, and outlined the progress my therapy had made. She however, wanted to accelerate the treatment.
"Carlos, would you mind unzipping and showing my husband your cock, Cheryl told me she had measured it at over 10 inches." He stood and pulled down the waistband of his jogging pants. His cock flopped over hanging there, HUGE.
"Well I can see Cheryl's recommendation is justified, this definitely looks like a quality sperm producing cock " she smirked. She approached him and held the base of his huge soft cock in her hand. The excess length flopped over her wrist. "Cheryl says that you are able to get it hard on demand, will you show that to my husband" She cupped his balls in her hand Within seconds it had hardened to well over 10 inches.
"Isn't it handy being able to do that dear and look how huge and swollen the head looks." she said
"Dear, will you get me an empty drinking glass from the kitchen, I would like to show you something" I returned and handed her the glass. Now holding his balls and grasping the base of his cock , she looked at me and said , "Cheryl said he can shoot 4-5 time in a row" "Carlos I need a small load of your sperm now, to show my husband the quality and quantity I like. Cheryl told me; you hold your load for hours Carlos, but shoot it for me now into the glass, to prove a point to my husband". She jerked him once or twice and the head pulsed and a thick white ooze spurted out. She stopped her jerking motion and allowed the huge cock to continue to spasm. With a rather clinical fascination, she watched as even more of the stuff poured into the glass.
"See dear how thick it is and he practically coated the whole glass. Now, this is a specimen of a properly functioning cock. I think I can get your thickness level up similar to this quality, but I'm afraid we may have to resort to a monthly release only " As she continued to examine the glass almost fully coated with Carlos' sperm she pointed to his cock and said "Cheryl said he will stay hard and can continue to shoot loads of sperm" "Carlos thanks for helping me make my point to my husband, but could you take care of another matter for me"
"Dear, it wouldn't be fair if I allowed Carlos to leave without showing him our appreciation. I'm going to ask Carlos to tie your hand very firmly behind your back while he fucks me, I don't want you playing with your little cock and shooting off accidentally. I know it's been a while for you, but lets not compromise the progress I've made so far. You'll watch him fuck me and that should get those little sperm of yours recharging. Now don't fuss dear, because you can see he is very very strong, I don't want him to hurt you; unless you don't co-operate." He approached me, his huge cock still very hard and swaying with every step. "Make sure you wrap the rope very hard, he may get too excited for the next step of the therapy. Dear, I'm going to kneel on the bed and ask Carlos to get behind me with that huge cock of his for the next little experiment, but I need you to come closer" She removed her panties leaving her skirt on, she positioned herself on the bed facing me. He knelt comfortably behind my wife and positioned his cock just outside her beautiful pussy. She grabbed hold of my cock and looked straight into my eyes. She was going to tell me the progress of his cock sliding into her. With a waive of her hand she directed Carlos to move the huge head of his cock against her. She once again got hold of the section of skin under my cock with her sharp nails. " You may be tempted to shoot your load as I tell you how many inches he's sliding into me, but by pinching I can maintain control and we can continue the therapy. Now I don't want you to move away either, because he would have to slide his beautiful cock out and I would ask Carlos to punish you. You've seen his cock but look at the size of his hands, I'm sure he can crush you little balls with just a few fingers, so just let me do what I have to do and you concentrate on not shooting your load, ok dear."
Her pussy engulfed the head of his cock, she pinched my cock twice, once for each inch of penetration. She raised her eyes from the work she was doing on my cock and looked at me again." Dear I'm going to take another two inches, so I'll give you four medium pinches, two for the size of his cock head and one each for the two inches of cock." She described the pinches as medium, but the pain caused me to pull back.
"Dear, I told you if you pull back I'll have to ask Carlos to help me out with you, so last chance" I took my position once more at the foot of the bed. She held my cock that had shriveled from the pain, and with a few skillful caresses brought it back to it's excited mode.
She again looked into my eyes, and at that moment I truly realized just how beautiful and powerful she was. She instructed Carlos to slide three more inches into her and I received the corresponding number of pinches. I didn't dare pull back this time. She turned to Carlos again and told him to feed her a few more inches. "Carlos, I want to see if I pinch hard enough if I can make him pull back". This time, using the very tip of her nails she pinched and twisted the ridge of skin around the head of my cock. I cried out from the piercing pain. She turned to Carlos and they both laughed. She then told Carlos that she wanted him to drive the full length of his cock into her, but instructed him to wait just a moment. She leaned her head against my body and positioned her nail just at the opening of my cock. "Dear, as Carlos drives the last of the huge cock into me, I will be jabbing my nail into the little hole at the pit of your cock. I'm sure it will hurt, but for your own good don't pull back and especially don't shoot your load" I recall her giving Carlos the go ahead to drive his cock into her and the squeal of delight from her with the simultaneous scream of pain from me"
I must have fainted. I opened my eyes and saw my wife looking down at me from the bed with a large section of Carlos' cock still in her. "You did very good dear you fainted before you could shoot. I am very proud of you. Carlos has a few more hours of work here, so put on just your t- shirt and stand on the balcony till I call you. Love you"
Captain
My engagement to Victoria Sutherland has always based on truth and directness. I had confessed to her from the beginning that I had low sperm volume . She had been disappointed but did not appear surprised at this revelation. Consistent with her strong personality and problem resolution training, she had devised a solution. She implemented a simple therapy program, one designed to control my ejaculations and thus increase the volume and viscosity., She would control the periods between any ejaculation. She considered sperm (quality sperm) an important issue. She considered herself too valuable an asset to accept anything less than the best, and indeed she was. She dressed in tailored suits and blouses of only the very best European fabrics. She enjoyed wearing lingerie of pastel colours and subtle prints, bras that postured her proud bouncy breasts, and panties of delicate lace that barely covered her never trimmed bush.
Over the many months of our dating I had spent a small fortune on the expensive gifts she had insisted on. I was made to appreciate just how privileged I was being allowed to kiss her full pouty lips. She maintained strict control over my ejaculants. Eventually, over time she had allowed me to see her breasts, but not touch. She felt that the constant arousal would increase my sperm concentration, and simultaneously increase my appreciation of her sexual gifts.
For our honeymoon she had reserved at a very expensive ski resort. She kept telling me that quality doesn't come cheaply. She used even this occasion to maintain therapy sessions schedule. She had me remove all my clothes and stand on the small outdoor balcony. She concluded that the extreme cold would offset the teasing and the risk of ejaculating. She would also discover that her teasing could overcome the effects of the biting cold. Through the glass I gazed at her as she posed and walked around the room in her deadliest panty set and even made a few calls to friends. She would occasionally look my way. I was by this time shivering uncontrollably, yet seeing her seated, legs crossed and giggling on the phone, my cock could but harden. She opened the door to the balcony, looked down at the results of her teasing and smiled. "That was an interesting experiment dear. You are shivering, but your balls look quite full, don't you think. Please put your clothes back on" Those words cut through me like the wind whirling around me. I was torn between the need to regain my body heat and the realization that I was not going to be allowed any release.
She was experimenting with my sperm trying to see just how concentrated she could make it. She developed a merit point system base on ever-longer denial periods supplemented by increased pain. The combination she claimed was all part of the sperm therapy. She once offered to allow me to kiss her tits if I would pour a tray of ice cubes into my underwear. She said " if you stay like that for 10 minutes without a word, I'll take my bra off and you may kiss my breasts, ...aren't they worth it?" She lifted her top and showed me her heavy breasts nested inside a very expensive lace bra, but quickly recovered them. The brief look at her heavy full tits made me agree to this session. I stood there trembling from the numbing cold on my cock. She just sat down with her legs crossed, looking at her expensive wristwatch which I had bought her. She spent her time filing her nails. At the last possible second she stood up and with her typical glee, released the snap at the front of her bra; shaking the bra loose.. "You may come and kiss them very very gently. You don't mind leaving the ice in place for me do you dear? The ice will prevent you from shooting, I don't want you shooting your load till we get that sperm concentration level up ".
She became very imaginative and ever more demanding. She offered to "handle " my cock to promote sperm production, but to prevent me shooting my load she would pinch the delicate skin section underneath. She said "I'll put on my white panty set and even stroke your cock a few times, that should fill up your little balls. Remember dear that this won't allow you to shoot your load. You can say no if you want, but I have a feeling you won't. Still interested, aren't you dear?" At this point I would do just about anything, and she of course knew it". So there I was standing in front of her, my cock straining from the denied release. She looked straight into my eyes and with her long manicured nails pinched the underside of my cock. The pain forced me back. " oooh that must have hurt " she said. "If you want me to stop I will, but you will have to stuff your little cock back into your pants" I meekly replied "no, please don't make me put my cloths back on. I haven't come in two weeks"
"o.k then let me see just how much thicker I can make the sperm. Dear your cock is spasming too much and there is a chance of you shooting your load. I'll just pinch this little peace of skin right here, and OOOH dear did I hurt you again?" The concentrated pain brought a tear to my eyes Holding my cock with just two fingers, she examined the extent of the firmness. She squeezed the head to determine just how much more was available for expansion. She released my cock allowing it to bounce helplessly . "I know what to do, why didn't I think of it before. I can increase that sperm concentration even more, and raise your pain threshold simultaneously. Dear go to the laundry hamper and take out my white panties from yesterday,"
I returned holding the precious little item. She placed the soiled panties under my nose and instructed me to breathe deeply. As I inhaled the mixture of her perfume and her elusive pussy scent she pinched the same section of skin, but this time even harder. My cocks shoot a load of thick concentrated sperm onto the floor. " That was very very good dear, I think a few more sessions should achieve the results I'm looking for. You know how picky I am about good thick sperm."
As the weeks past, my cock would spasm uncontrollably. She would always let me into our bedroom as she was dressing. She would have me going through her selection of panties and hosiery, asking for my opinion on the ones that best accentuated her curves. "Don't you think the black ones are cut too high?. Maybe the sheer ones are more appropriate for today " My cock would twitch painfully. "Please honey, I haven't cum in over two weeks and the pressure is really hurting. "Please Victoria may I shoot? " I pleaded.
"Dear I've just put on fresh nail polish it's hardly dry, you don't want me to mess my nails. Wait just a moment, I have a solution for you". She walked to the kitchen and returned a moment later with a glass measuring cup filled with very hot water. Here you are dear, she removed her bra, knelt in front of me and slowly raised the cup of hot water to engulf my cock. The moment the hot water touched my cock the simultaneous burning pain from the heated water combined with the uncontrolled spasm of my cock; caused me to shoot my load into the cup. She raised herself off her knees and looking at the wasted sperm floating within the vaporizing water said "This isn't very thick for two weeks of concentrating your sperm, I think I'll have to extend the time to three week and see if I can get better results."
" Dear, I was thinking that this sperm therapy program I put you on has come at a high price to me. I have tried to help you with your sperm volume, but you don't appreciate that I have been denied my pleasures. I don't think it's fair. So while we continue with your sperm concentration therapy, I've invited a friend of my sister here tonight. I'm sure you'll like him; besides I wanted you to see the type of sperm that he produces. Cheryl told me it's very very thick. I know Cheryl is even fussier about thick sperm. I've asked him here for eight tonight" Her tone was direct, firm, and suggested no discussion on the issue. She had me change the bed sheets and prepare just a small dinner, as there wasn't doing to be much time to eat.
At precisely eight o'clock Carlos was at the door. She greeted him very formally and introduced me with an explanation that I had been briefed on the purpose of his visit. She detailed my sperm volume problem, and outlined the progress my therapy had made. She however, wanted to accelerate the treatment.
"Carlos, would you mind unzipping and showing my husband your cock, Cheryl told me she had measured it at over 10 inches." He stood and pulled down the waistband of his jogging pants. His cock flopped over hanging there, HUGE.
"Well I can see Cheryl's recommendation is justified, this definitely looks like a quality sperm producing cock " she smirked. She approached him and held the base of his huge soft cock in her hand. The excess length flopped over her wrist. "Cheryl says that you are able to get it hard on demand, will you show that to my husband" She cupped his balls in her hand Within seconds it had hardened to well over 10 inches.
"Isn't it handy being able to do that dear and look how huge and swollen the head looks." she said
"Dear, will you get me an empty drinking glass from the kitchen, I would like to show you something" I returned and handed her the glass. Now holding his balls and grasping the base of his cock , she looked at me and said , "Cheryl said he can shoot 4-5 time in a row" "Carlos I need a small load of your sperm now, to show my husband the quality and quantity I like. Cheryl told me; you hold your load for hours Carlos, but shoot it for me now into the glass, to prove a point to my husband". She jerked him once or twice and the head pulsed and a thick white ooze spurted out. She stopped her jerking motion and allowed the huge cock to continue to spasm. With a rather clinical fascination, she watched as even more of the stuff poured into the glass.
"See dear how thick it is and he practically coated the whole glass. Now, this is a specimen of a properly functioning cock. I think I can get your thickness level up similar to this quality, but I'm afraid we may have to resort to a monthly release only " As she continued to examine the glass almost fully coated with Carlos' sperm she pointed to his cock and said "Cheryl said he will stay hard and can continue to shoot loads of sperm" "Carlos thanks for helping me make my point to my husband, but could you take care of another matter for me"
"Dear, it wouldn't be fair if I allowed Carlos to leave without showing him our appreciation. I'm going to ask Carlos to tie your hand very firmly behind your back while he fucks me, I don't want you playing with your little cock and shooting off accidentally. I know it's been a while for you, but lets not compromise the progress I've made so far. You'll watch him fuck me and that should get those little sperm of yours recharging. Now don't fuss dear, because you can see he is very very strong, I don't want him to hurt you; unless you don't co-operate." He approached me, his huge cock still very hard and swaying with every step. "Make sure you wrap the rope very hard, he may get too excited for the next step of the therapy. Dear, I'm going to kneel on the bed and ask Carlos to get behind me with that huge cock of his for the next little experiment, but I need you to come closer" She removed her panties leaving her skirt on, she positioned herself on the bed facing me. He knelt comfortably behind my wife and positioned his cock just outside her beautiful pussy. She grabbed hold of my cock and looked straight into my eyes. She was going to tell me the progress of his cock sliding into her. With a waive of her hand she directed Carlos to move the huge head of his cock against her. She once again got hold of the section of skin under my cock with her sharp nails. " You may be tempted to shoot your load as I tell you how many inches he's sliding into me, but by pinching I can maintain control and we can continue the therapy. Now I don't want you to move away either, because he would have to slide his beautiful cock out and I would ask Carlos to punish you. You've seen his cock but look at the size of his hands, I'm sure he can crush you little balls with just a few fingers, so just let me do what I have to do and you concentrate on not shooting your load, ok dear."
Her pussy engulfed the head of his cock, she pinched my cock twice, once for each inch of penetration. She raised her eyes from the work she was doing on my cock and looked at me again." Dear I'm going to take another two inches, so I'll give you four medium pinches, two for the size of his cock head and one each for the two inches of cock." She described the pinches as medium, but the pain caused me to pull back.
"Dear, I told you if you pull back I'll have to ask Carlos to help me out with you, so last chance" I took my position once more at the foot of the bed. She held my cock that had shriveled from the pain, and with a few skillful caresses brought it back to it's excited mode.
She again looked into my eyes, and at that moment I truly realized just how beautiful and powerful she was. She instructed Carlos to slide three more inches into her and I received the corresponding number of pinches. I didn't dare pull back this time. She turned to Carlos again and told him to feed her a few more inches. "Carlos, I want to see if I pinch hard enough if I can make him pull back". This time, using the very tip of her nails she pinched and twisted the ridge of skin around the head of my cock. I cried out from the piercing pain. She turned to Carlos and they both laughed. She then told Carlos that she wanted him to drive the full length of his cock into her, but instructed him to wait just a moment. She leaned her head against my body and positioned her nail just at the opening of my cock. "Dear, as Carlos drives the last of the huge cock into me, I will be jabbing my nail into the little hole at the pit of your cock. I'm sure it will hurt, but for your own good don't pull back and especially don't shoot your load" I recall her giving Carlos the go ahead to drive his cock into her and the squeal of delight from her with the simultaneous scream of pain from me"
I must have fainted. I opened my eyes and saw my wife looking down at me from the bed with a large section of Carlos' cock still in her. "You did very good dear you fainted before you could shoot. I am very proud of you. Carlos has a few more hours of work here, so put on just your t- shirt and stand on the balcony till I call you. Love you"
Captain
