[davidallen]

"Please! I don't wanna!" "It is your choice, boy. Either this, or extra week of denial." My maters just made me the most impossible offer. He will let me cum - but he wants to record it on his phone. "I will delete the video in the morning. I promise. It is just for the extra humiliation." "But... But..." "No buts. Either you let me do it, or the chastity coems back on, for a week. Maybe you would finally have that wet dream."
I was principially against making photos or videos of me doing sexual stuff. But... I was horny. I was horny to tears. And my dick was so hard it hurts. "Ok. Ok. But if you don't delete that video..." "You may delete it yourself in the morning. Oh. Never mind. I will record it on YOUR tablet PC. That way, you will have full control over it." "Deal."
I pulled down my underpants (which I was allowed to put back on), grabbed my dick, and... Oh, fuck. The numbing cream is still there. But... But is wearing off. I felt the pleasure, only it was... Numbed a bit. "How are you enjoying your forst wank in two weeks?" "Not much. The numbing cream is still working." "I know. But it has been two hours, you may be able to cum, it will just be difficult."
It was. Normally, after two weeks of absitnence and two hours of erotic torture, I would cum after few strokes. Now, I wanked. I wanked HARD. I wanked LONG. Finally, I understood why he wanted to record it. I must have looked hilarious. Doing the most funny faces when getting close to orgasm but not being wuite able to... "CUUUUUUUMMMMMM!" I felt the pleasure in my dick and balls, the presurre, getting ready tu explode. Just few more strokes! Just few more... Just.... NOOOOOOO! DON'T!
At the very last moment, my roommate grabbed my hand, put it behind my head and pulled up my underwear. I tried to fight him, but after the exercise, I was too weak.
Ruined orgasm is bad. BAD, BAD! But ruined orgasm with numbing cream... It is... It is... Not there. The only proof that I actually orgasmed was the big wet spot slowly appearing on my underpants. I watched it with my eyes wide, here was two weeks of pleasure, just flowing from my dick, without me feeling anything. Absolutely nothing. When the spasming in my crotch stopped, I felt... Frustrated. Frustrated beyond my senses. I wanted to cry.
"Now, that was something. Felling relieved?" "Not a bit." "Right."

Now, my roommate stopped recording (I just realized he recorded my desperation and begging!) and palced the tablet PC on his bedtable.
"OK, now you will go to sleep. You are not allowed to leave your bed and you are not allowed to masturbate again until morning. If you break those two rules, the video will go out. If you don't, it will be safely stored in your tablet and in the morning, you will be able to delete it. Now, good night."
I looked at my wet undergear. "Please, can I at least..." "No way. I wanted you to wake up with cum filled underpants. And you will. Now, no more talking, or you will be punished."

I was so tired that it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

TO BE CONCLUDED.