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The Wankathon

Part 1

THE WANK-A-THON


Benny Price looked a bit discomfited as he entered the Marathon room. There were four guys, kneeling on pillows, naked as the day they were born, jerking their dicks VEERY slowly. They looked exhausted, and Benny looked at Nora, his beautiful fiancée, and wondered what the hell he was doing here.


“You were so busy with work, youve missed the last seventy-two hours” Nora said with pride. Everyone else has dropped out, the finalists are Clive, Spalding, Graham and Montgomery. Todd was really holding out there, but he had an accident, and his trainer, Cristalena, is working him over in the um, lounge.”


And indeed, Bennys ears heard whacks, swats, screams and a womans voice “You stupid cunt-boy! You only had another hour, probably, and now Im humiliated!”


“Im really hoping that next year youll be eligible for a bit of fun, Benny.” Nora said, laying a soft hand on his arm. “Well have to train you up for it, dear!”


Benny, who had not had an orgasm in 39 days, shivered and watched the naked guys. Sweet Lord, this is a strange thing to be doing!


What was on these jerking guys minds, anyway?


Out on the floor, Montgomery checked out the hot girl…Nora? Whatever. It was humiliating, as always, to be masturbating naked in front of yet ANOTHER hot girl, but it was more fun than his coach, Master Hans. Hans had taken a break to smoke, but hed be back, and how Montgomery had wished that Lady Kidreaux could have done his training herself!


Montgomerys grandfather, Monty the Masochist, had been an investor in the original PainCafe Hotel, though he had not lived to see the Dungeonopolis gift shop. Montgomerys dad, Montgomery Jr. called Gum (MontGOMery) was editor of a Pentecostal newsletter.


Gum had been so publicly ashamed of his dad that hed left home right after his conversion by the Buttermilk State U. Campus Crusade for Christ, and had never returned to Buttermilk Falls. And as soon as Gum discovered that young Montgomery III was a sexual deviate, hed disowned him, fortunately after Montgomery had passed the Series 7 exam and was a successful broker on Wall Street.


Montgomery had begun seeing Lady Kidreaux, a Manhattan dominatrix about five years ago. Hed casually told her about his grandfathers similar submissive leanings back in the 1920s, and when she told him he had a chance to visit  Buttermilk Falls and make her proud, hed jumped at it, thinking of course that Lady K would be accompanying him.


But Lady K had been a woman of surprises! Montgomery had begged for chastity, but shed put him through the reverse, making him jerk off four to eight times during their expensive weekly sessions…and if he couldnt get any “juice” out, she whipped him viciously, and of course there was no thrill there, since his semen had already been extracted…it was just pure pain!


After about two years of regular sessions, Lady K had relented and had put Montgomery in chastity, encouraging him to date…and just be  a gentleman!  As Montgomery had been brought up a Bible-thumping Christian, he knew the places to meet girls who want to take it slow…


Montgomery had  met Nydia at a church picnic and theyd dated for eighteen months before getting engaged, and then even the shy Nydia had told Montgomery that she was willing to “go further” but of course he had been getting teased and locked back up by Lady Kidreaux, for $300 a week, and then paying $500 every 120 days for the privilege of jerking off on Lady Ks boots and eating his cum before being locked up again!


Finally, Montgomery broke the engagement to Nydia. He knew that hed have to fuck her on the wedding night, and Lady K was just so much more interesting. And when, after 2 months of his latest chastity,  Lady K told him about the marathon going on back in Buttermilk Falls.


“Basically, I have to sign an affidavit that youve been chaste for six full months, all the competitors will be, and then youll all be competing by jerking off without cumming for a period of about a week.


Youll get to sleep eight hours an evening, its not like a dance marathon, but the other sixteen hours, minus three 20 minute intervals for meals, and youll be kneeling and jerking! If you break down and cum before the others, of course you lose, and you will not get a happy reception when you return to ManhattanI might stop seeing you as a client ! And if you win, I receive a platinum trophy. It looks sort of like an Oscar or an Emmy. And I might consider accepting that diamond ring from you that you got back from that little Baptist idiot Nydia!”


Montgomery was excited about this, though of course he couldnt imagine six months with no relief. Hed been started out  with weekly intervals between masturbation, and that had been really tough, seeing all the hot girls at the brokerage. And then two weeks, and then once a month. That had lasted for almost a year before hed been jacked up to two months, then ninety days, and now four…but six months?


“Dont worry, I can give you a referral to a proctologist friend of mine who will milk your rectum once a month. Its not that big a deal”


But of course it wasnt for Lady K. She wasnt the one who was going to be going without orgasms for six months!  But Montgomery knew he had to do whatever it took, and hed thought she would be accompanying him, and then shed introduced Montgomery to Master Hans, a six foot tall German with cropped blonde hair.


“Im not gay, Lady K, and I dont think“ But Hans had reached over and slapped Montgomerys face, hard, and it was in a restaurant!  Lady Kidreaux had just smiled.


Everyone was looking, but Master Hans ignored the gawkers. “You are a spoiled imbecile, MontgomeryI should call you Maria, you are such a girl. Lady Kidreaux has offered you her hand in marriage,  should you win this contest, and you complain about the sex of your trainer? You disgust me!”


Twice weekly (not counting his visits to Lady K) Master Hans would drop by Montgomerys Soho loft and hand him the key to the chastity device, and order him to kneel and jerk. When Montgomery got too excited, Master Hans slapped him, or hit him in the back of the head, and eventually he got Montgomery to masturbate slowly and methodically…keeping his erection, but being careful not to go too long with the precum stage. 


Of course Master Hans also charged $300 an hour, so with his fun sessions with Lady K, where she teased him while wearing a blue body stocking, he was paying nearly a thousand dollars a week…but he was a good stockbroker!


Now, Montgomery tried to jerk slower, feeling humiliated and aroused from Noras steady gaze…his dick and balls felt like they weighed a thousand pounds! He was so close to cumming, and it was indeed disturbing. He hoped Master Hans would come in soon, because one thing Hans wasnt was arousing!




Spalding was kneeling next to Montgomery, and he winced as Maisie, his baby sister, whacked his shoulder blade. Hed forgotten that she was behind him. Mother had taken the first shift today, shed been in a tight pink shirt and short-shorts, and despite being in her early fifties, had all the jerkers just gazing at her hungrily, except for that one guy from Chicago whose trainer had put blinders on the side of his head.


Mother had high hopes for this years Marathon. It was a friendly competition, because Fawn, Spaldings sister, was engaged to Clive, who was also a finalist. In 2002, Spaldings Dad had come in fourth, and Mother had smashed his balls with a lead-tipped policemans sap for disappointing her, and Potter, Spaldings oldest brother had come in fifth the year hed graduated from high school.


Mother had locked Spal into the six month chastity session, and hed burst into tears. They had a deal where Spalding could get to jerk off when he brought home his university term reports, and they were at least a B average…but Mother had suspended this mutual understanding that had gone on since Spalding was put into chastity in seventh grade…because it was time for him to compete!


Not, of course that he wasnt taken out for “practice”. When Spalding got home from classes, Maisie would strip him and make him kneel, and unlock the belt…then Spalding would try different alternatives. One was putting his thumb on the top of his cock and the other four fingers on the bottom and pulling until he was just about to ejaculate, and then hed stop and put his hands behind his head.


When Maisie saw any evidence of his legs shaking, she would begin whipping Spalding HARD with a straightened coat hanger. This, not surprisingly took his mind off his impending orgasm!


Now, his knees ached something terrible. His dick was really, really sensitive, and he had to graze it quite lightly. But Spal knew if the judges saw him take his hands off his dick for more than thirty seconds per ten minute interval, he would be disqualified.


Hed complained to Mother last night that he felt like it was getting to be too much, and Mother had tied him to the small bunk allocated Spalding by the PainCafe for the sleeping part of the Marathon…shed whipped him until her rattan cane broke, and some of the other submissive competitors had gasped.


“I have told you that your attitude should be an Attitude of Gratitude!” Mother said as she brought the cane down again and again on Spaldings defenseless ass. “I have entered all my sons in the damn thing, as well as my husband, and no one has ever won, in twenty-six years…if Fawn wins, I will be enraged!”


Then Mother hugged the weeping boy to her considerable bosom. “I know its been difficult for you, darling. It saddens me that Fawn has been so childishly competitive…but I must take her down a peg…Mommie will be very happy if you can hold off like a big boy, until you are the last boy jerking. Its been six days…you can hold out a little longer, cant you?”


And Spalding nodded, enjoying the closeness to Mommies incredible bosom!


Now he was jerking and trying to touch his cock lightly…Spalding held off. He was so close. It had been half a year, six long months, oh please, but he knew it would be disappointing to displease Mommie!


Suddenly there was a moan and a scream, and the blond German guy who was coaching Montgomery was whipping him with a  South African policemans stick. Spalding couldnt help feeling gratified as he saw the small pile of semen between poor Montgomerys knees.


“P-please, Master Hans, give me mercy. I am so sorry I let you and Mistress K down” Montgomery shrieked. “But the need was so desperate, you have to understand, Sir…please dont be angry!”


Now Master Hans was dragging Montgomery away by the ear, whacking him with the bat unmercifully, and cursing in German, or maybe Dutch? It was nasty, but it was over for Montgomery, and he just had Clive and Graham to contend with.


He looked over at Clive, who was being encouraged by Fawn. Fawn, an ash blonde, kept jiggling her cleavage at Graham and Spalding, though she knew the effects on Spalding would be more minimal since theyd grown up together. Fawn and Mother exchanged a look of competitive hatred.


Maisie whacked Spalding on the left earlobe. “Dont look at Fawns tits, just think about baseball scores or something and touch your dick as little as possible. You know Mom is not going to be happy if you fuck up!”


Maisie looked at her mom. “Fawns a cunt, Ma, dont worry about it. Well clean her clock you know.” She laid a black nailed hand on Mothers arm, and Mother tried to look a bit gratified.


“Please dont use language like that, its not appropriate in a young lady.” Mother said automatically, as her mother had probably said to her, and so on and so on…”Maisie I am just so disappointed in your sisters desire to exceed me. Clive is such a weak willed little creature, and I am sure Spalding or Graham will overcome him. Of course if Spalding cant win, Id prefer that Clive did…but Fawn can be so challenging and limit-setting. Its always been a problem with that girl!”


Spalding tried to think about the Orioles game hed been allowed to listen to on the radio (The RADIO…who listens to the radio with ESPN) while scrubbing Mothers baseboards a few weeks ago…it was really difficult though….even thinking of young Hispanic baseball players was getting Spalding a little excited. My god, with all this chastity, was he turning into a fag?


It was true that Spalding had been forced to suck many cocks by his mother and sisters, but hed never enjoyed it…but now, with his dick so hard, he was thinking of pitcher Jeremy Guthries tight little ass…and that wasnt good. However, his alarm at this recent development of possible homosexuality seemed to be calming down his semen flow, and his dick limped just a little, thank heaven.


Graham watched nervously as Montgomery was dragged out of the Marathon by the enraged German guy. Jesus, what a horrible mess.


“What happened?” asked Kyra…”I heard a lot of noise, but I was on my cell phone, someone had an accident, right?” Kyras sightless eyes glimmered. She loved controversy. It was amazing shed missed anything, although blind since birth, Ky was able to pick up on a lot with her four other senses.


Graham looked up at his beautiful girlfriend, her breasts heaving in the snug white top. “Dont worry about it, Kyra. Yes, I only have two other competitors now…but Im feeling really close to the edge, you know?”


Kyra bent down next to Graham, feeling for his shoulder. “I am so proud of you, baby. You know that Ive  been in the um, scene for twenty years, and this trophy means a lot to me. I love you dearly, Graham, but I will be disappointed if you screw this up.”


Graham had met Kyra on a computer dating site. He hadnt really known he was submissive, and hed been absolutely mesmerized by the pictures of this blind girl.  She was so beautiful! Graham was rather homely himself, and was thrilled when Ky, after a few online chats, said she wanted to meet him.


That had been nineteen months ago, and for fifteen of those months, Graham had been in chastity! How had it happened? Somehow, Kyra had begun necking with Graham on the first date, and then had used her amazing fingers to give him a nice hand job, telling him that she was uncomfortable with sexual intimacy so soon.


But they began getting naked, and without poor Graham using his dick at all, shed gotten him to perform extensive oral sex on her, and had corrected his mistakes with little slaps. Ky gave great hand jobs to Graham, after every long period between her legs, but he kept pressuring her about sleeping togetherdoing the real thing.


“Graham, I think youre too focused on sex.” Kyra had told him one night. “I have found with guys that after they get their orgasms, they just roll over and go to sleep, its like Im not attractive anymore. This is okay with you shooting off in my palm, but I would feel really hurt and angry if you made love, invading my maidenhead, and then just went to sleep.”


And then shed finally let Graham fuck her, after about six weeks of dating. And she made him promise to hold off from cumming, and of course, with her being able to tighten her vagina, she got him to cum almost immediately, and then to his horror, shed gotten out of bed, felt around for his pants, pulled his belt out of the loops and whipped his cock and balls for about ten minutes!


Ky hadnt let Graham see her for two or three more weeks, and he called and begged, and sent flowers. Hed had some cute (seeing) girlfriends but Kyra really was great in bed, and she had wonderful long hair and huge breasts, and a wicked sense of humor. When Ky finally let Graham see her again, she didnt even allow a goodnight kiss for two more weeks, and then hed gradually worked his way into her bed…and then fucked up again.


When Kyra finally outfitted Graham for a chastity belt, he was almost relieved. “Ill let you cum now and then, but I want you to be more of a gentleman, more considerate, and if youre very attracted to me, as you should be, itll help more if theres some sexual tension.”


For the first nine months, Kyra would go on dates with Graham, about twice a week. The rest of the time he was hornyat work, at home, but what could he do? She would call him and give him long, sexy phone calls, that drove him out of his mind, and of course hed want to break into the damn chastity device…but he didnt!


When they got together, hed treat her to dinner and all sorts of entertainmentsKyras eyes were useless, but she had a brilliant ear, and loved concertsopera, rock, rap. It was amazing how she appreciated things like that, and even liked movies and plays.


Then, when they got home, Ky would allow Graham to give her a two hour body massage and perform between her legs until shed orgasmed four or five times…and then shed tie him down and give him a forty-five minute cock massage that stopped just short of orgasm.


Once a month Ky let Graham fuck her, and actually cum…it was wonderful! Sometimes, if she was bitchy, shed just let Graham jerk off, but hed had a few intense lovemaking sessions, and it was better when he was really, really horny. He was terribly into her and they could fuck for hours!


But then Ky heard about the marathon going on in Buttermilk Falls, where shed worked as a dominatrix before, and she decided Graham had to enter. She continued the dating ritual she had with Graham, teasing, denial…but then once a month, when he was supposed to be able to fuck her, shed have him do it with a strap-on dildo over his chastity device.


When Graham complained about this, Ky let one of her other lovers fuck her while Gray watched, tied to the radiator, and after that he didnt complain any more. And now he was competing in this horrible thing, and didnt know what to expect. Theyd started out with fifty guys, and gradually, day by day, guys had fucked up, and now it was down to the three of them…but Ky wanted this ridiculous trophy, and by this time Graham was a hardened slave boy.


He had moved Ky into his big house, given her the master bedroom, and shed instructed him to sleep in a closet, not even on the same floor! She teased him as often as she could, tying him up after hed made her breakfast, or while they were on a hike…people had walked into the clearing where she was jerking his dick, and shed stepped away from him like she didnt know who he was! So humiliating. Shed also tied him to a chair naked in a motel when they were traveling across the country, and let the maid find him while she had tapped her white cane down to the Starbucks for an hour! She was something else!


But Graham wanted Kyra to be happy, and if he could keep from cumming, it would be so nice…but he was so close, and she was so beautiful….all of a sudden there were screams.


Both Spalding and Clive had squirted about the same time, and Fawn and Spaldings mother were whipping them. “Is it really bad?” Ky asked with an eager smile.


“Yes, they are really upset, but I didnt cum! You got the trophy, Kyra!” Graham now began pumping faster…his first orgasm in six months and he was a winner!


But Ky slapped his face. “No, take your hand away. Were locking you up, see babe, after winning this trophy, and with a year of chastity, you qualify for the finals in Budapest…” She felt around for his chastity device and placed it on his dick..and Graham was crying.


“Dont cry, baby” Kyra said dreamily, as she fumbled for his key and locked him up. “Youre a winner!”































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