Last Man Standing
Copyright© 2010 by Shani 34
Chapter 20
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - A reality TV show at a time when censorship is much slacker than now involves families competing against other families, the men trying to avoid ejaculating, the females trying to make men of the other teams ejaculate, but they are not allowed to touch the men, only to tease. As preparations for the competition evolve, families are put through much more demanding trials and tribulations. Pure fantasy and intended to be humourous, but it involves incest.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Ma/mt Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Humor Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Light Bond Humiliation First Safe Sex Oral Sex Masturbation Lactation
"The biggest problem, chief, is getting the damn things on! If you can suck or jerk the guy off first, so his dick is soft, it's easy, but if you can't do that the guy's dick gets rock hard as soon as you start playing with it, and then it's impossible to fit the cage on him."
Sandra was reporting the findings from the teams that had been assigned to examine the idea of male chastity belts, to stop men spunking when they were cuddled tightly with females of other families at night.
"I've been using the ice bath method, making the guy dangle his dick in an ice bucket, but that's frankly cruel as well as surely being dangerous. Okay for a few evenings, but can't be good for him if it's done every night for months. Can a guy cope with his balls being packed in ice that often?"
Phil, who had been acting as Sandra's research assistant on this topic for a week now, nodded his head vehemently. He realized Sam was happy to let it happen, suffering made for good televsion, so Phil played his trump card to squash that idea. "The audience will get bored with it after a while, chief. We need a better solution."
Sam recognized this as being the start of a proposal from his key Sandra and Phil 'ideas team', and asked them to continue.
"A cold shower worked well, chief, or a cold bath. Or a caning." Sandra grinned at Phil, who winced at those memories but agreed any of them were better than repeated ice bucket immersion of his balls. "Even the caning is dicey, you have to act quickly after the last stroke to get the cage on him before he erects again. But I managed, didn't I, Phil darling?" Sandra and Phil had given up pretending they weren't having a relationship. They always sat side by side at the conference table, and often held hands.
Finance thought back to his days at boarding school, remembering only too well how the prefects caned boys indiscriminately and how they laughed when the boy's dick grew hard again as soon as the caning was over. That was because the boy knew his ordeal wasn't over after the last stroke. He shuddered at the memories of some of the things boys went through with those awful prefects.
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