He was left a throbbing mess each time, his cock coated heavily in her juices as she hopped off and left him to his ache. It wasn't that bad. As time dragged slowly onward, she began to get worried he might actually make it. It had been two weeks, and no sign of any faulting.
She seemed pretty put off by this. With how wild he was just weeks before, he was suddenly just ok? What a child. Guess she would have to be dirty anyway; she started putting things in his food again, not much, but enough that it would build up. Make him think he was slipping in his own.
He was a seething mess not long after. Right where she wanted him, so she thought. She was choking him down under the guise of getting him hard, which was a lie because even when she came into the room, he was half hard. "F-Fuck... y-you won't win this.." he snarled out.
He tried to bite back a roar, but failed, his cock throbbing harder than before. Then, she got an idea. Sensory deprivation? If she blindfolded him, maybe it would help make him break even faster
He kept his breathing shallow. Maybe, if they thought he was asleep, they'd leave him alone. It was obvious that he was somewhat aware of his situation, as his cock began to throb again.