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A Delicate Balance
by
Carmenica Diaz
Part 12: An Artistic Soiree.
Mai Ling and Elaine studied William with undisguised lust.
The young man was, as usual, naked, and his modified cock stood proudly hard, dripping copious amounts of lubrication and quivering rhythmically with every beat of his racing heart.
Every nerve, every blood vessel in his rippling body silently screamed the dominating desire to orgasm!
It was now an over riding primeval need, more intense than any other and had ridden to the top of Maslow’s hierarchy, bypassing even self actualisation.
Perhaps, if Abraham Maslow had thought to conduct this experiment of tease and complete sexual denial in 1943, his scientific paper may have been slightly different!
William’s enlarged testicles seemed as if they were engorged with sperm, swollen to the size of plump, red apples. The tight bald skin of his large testicles even resembled the tight skin of several varieties of apples. Mai Ling smiled as she watched the wobbling sac and wondered if the young captive would suffer extreme pain if she brutally kicked those ripe fruit.
William’s mind was racing and slightly confused with both the sedatives and his constant arousal. It was difficult for him to concentrate on anything but his desire to come! The aphrodisiac bubbling in his system enslaved him with a deep seated need to orgasm.
Nothing else mattered!
Nothing!
It had been so long since…when was the last time?
William could not remember his last orgasm and he looked plaintively at the two women, his torturers, as they smiled down at him with the supreme serenity and self-confidence of a wrathful saint.
He was handcuffed to the bed and Mai Ling saw how easy it would be for her to simply raise her skirt and slide down on that large pole that protruded from William’s denuded groin.
That modified, enlarged cut cock would fill her in a way she had not experienced for sometime, stretching her and pushing against her vaginal walls with a fullness that was very enticing. It was a tempting proposition.
But Ms Bergman would not like that! She no want boy to pop!
William’s body had also been modified and his hairless chest was muscular and taut. Even his hairless skull gave the impression of tight, muscular masculinity and testosterone.
The Minotaur enslaved!
Elaine licked her lips.
‘Perhaps,’ she said to Mai Lin without looking at the other women, ‘we could…you know…use him one last time…’
Mai Ling smiled knowingly at the weakness of her competitor for the affections of Ms Bergman.
‘No,’ Mai Ling said firmly, ‘Ms Bergman say he no lick pussy until later! He could pop and Ms Bergman no want that!’
‘I know!’ Elaine said crossly. ‘I was merely suggesting…’
‘I tell Ms Bergman,’ Mai Ling said with a sly smile.
‘No! There’s no need, I was…’
‘I tell Ms Bergman! She hurt you with humiliation!’
The Asian woman was completely aware of Elaine’s desires, knowing that the one thing Elaine craved was to be physically punished by the cool Ms Bergman.
Mai Ling also knew that Ms Bergman was crueller than anyone could even imagine and that she withheld such a punishment to hurt Elaine.
‘Mai Ling, there is no need,’ Elaine said, ‘and I doubt you would want to make me cross!’
‘You no scare me,’ Mai Ling said, eyes closing slightly until they were slender slants of calm. ‘I beat you silly and chop you into little pieces for my cats!’
‘I am not attempting to frighten you, Mai Ling,’ Elaine said in a conciliatory tone. ‘Let’s get the boy ready.’
‘You no touch cock!’
‘I did not intend to,’ Elaine sniffed, striding from the room, wondering why Ms Bergman tolerated the slender Asian psychopath!
Smiling, Mai Ling hurried after Elaine, leaving William whimpering with need on the bed.
If only someone would touch his cock!
Please!
Please, someone, jerk me off!
Please…
Ms Bergman surveyed the room.
The catering staff, hired from a very discrete service company that Ms Bergman had part ownership of, stood waiting respectfully, hands behind their backs, while Ms Bergman inspected the room.
Elaine and Mai Ling stood by the doors and nervously waited for Ms Bergman’s verdict.
Everything in the room sparkled and the young men and women of the catering staff were impeccably dressed in black and white.
The young men had been warned to shine their shoes as Ms Bergman particularly despised unpolished shoes.
‘And where will the bar be?’
‘In the kitchen, Ms Bergman,’ Elaine said quickly before Mai Ling could answer. ‘The drinks will be on trays…’
‘I think I just asked where the bar would be, Elaine. Spare me tedious details.’
‘Sorry, Ms Bergman.’
Ms Bergman turned to the line of young men and women.
‘Girls and boys, my guests tonight are quite important in society but here they are treated simply as guests with, shall we say, different tastes.’
The young men and women of the catering staff listened attentively. Some had worked at Ms Bergman’s functions previously and knew what to expect. They had gleefully told the new employees who were now eagerly awaiting the evening to begin.
‘You will all be paid rather well for this evening’s work,’ Ms Bergman continued, ‘and I also expect you to be discrete. No one needs to know what goes on here!’
She surveyed the group, her eyes glittering and everyone knew it would not be in their best interests to share information about what occurred at Ms Bergman’s special soiree!
Elaine stepped forward and clapped hands.
‘Get to your stations! The first guests will be here soon!’
William struggled against his bonds but the cuffs that locked his wrists and ankles to the extremities of the modified X-frame were unbreakable.
The sedative Mai Ling and Elaine had administered that had allowed them to lead him docilely to the X-frame was wearing off and he wondered what was going on!
These crazy people!
They had moved the X-frame to another room. It had wheels on the bottom and could move from side to side with ease, the electric motor in its base whirring busily.
Elaine had parked the X-frame before a large mirror and William stared at his reflection. Shame and fear bubbled through him as he stared at his modified cock standing proudly from his bald groin, his enlarged balls hanging prominently below his quivering shaft!
The doors opened and Ms Bergman stepped in, followed by Mai Ling, Elaine and Doctor Steerburg.
Ms Bergman studied William thoughtfully.
‘P…please…’ William begged.
He wasn’t sure if he was pleading for his release or for an orgasm.
Ms Bergman ignored him and turned to Elaine.
‘I think,’ she announced, ‘the black leather hood.’
‘The leather hood, Ms Bergman?’ Elaine asked eagerly.
‘Yes,’ Ms Bergman said. ‘I think the glossy finish of the black leather as well as it’s strong texture will add to the masculinity of the appearance.’ latex hood will give a certain touch to his appearance.’
‘I’ll go get…’
‘Wait one moment, Elaine, I have not finished!’
‘S…sorry, Ms Bergman…’
‘The hood I have in mind has closures over the eyes which is very important. There is also a closure over the mouth?’
‘Yes, Ms Bergman…’
‘Then that is the hood I will require. Mai Ling?’
‘Yes, Ms Bergman?’
‘The body needs to be oiled. I want him to gleam!’
‘Ooh yes, Ms Bergman,’ Mai Ling murmured looking William up and down, ‘I do!’
Elaine frowned with jealously.
‘Mai Ling?’
‘Yes, Ms Bergman?’
‘His penis is super sensitive and I suggest you wait to oil his substantial member until Doctor Steerburg has administered the numbing injection.’
William blinked at the crazy women who surrounded him.
Numbing injection?
‘Yes, Ms Bergman, I wait.’
Ms Bergman turned to the sullen Elaine.
‘And where is the hood, Elaine?’
‘I…I’m sorry, Ms Bergman, I’ll get it immediately.’
‘Can you do that?’ Ms Bergman said sarcastically. ‘I would not like to intrude on your thinking time!’
Mai Ling tittered into her hand as Elaine flushed deeply.
‘I’ll get it now, Ms Bergman,’ she said, hurrying away.
‘Now, Doctor Steerburg,’ Ms Bergman said, ‘the timing is crucial. How long will it take for the numbing injection to wear off?’
‘Three and a half hours from the moment of injection.’
‘And he will still be aroused during that period?’
‘His penis will be excruciatingly sensitive but he will not be able to orgasm, even though he will feel constantly on the edge of release, especially with stimulation!’
‘Excellent, Doctor Steerburg,’ Ms Bergman beamed. ‘I find that outcome to be particularly satisfactory.’
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Story continues in Part 13 – to be published soon.
Carmenica Diaz
The story up to part 9 available as a downloadable PDF file at my home page or can be read on-line in its entirety here and at my blog. Links to my blog and to all my work are available from my homepage. There are also downloadable previews and on-line previews of other works. Also all my free stories are archived there.
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