Once they left, the screen lit up and Gloria could be seen on the TV and Steve had to struggle to lift his head to see her from the bed.
"Now, isn't this better? This new system will allow me to control you a bit better don't you think. You have been such a good good boy today and performed quite well with all that temptation around you. I bet you would have just loved slamming little Stevie into those girls now wouldn't you?" she said mockingly. Steve, not a stupid man, remained silent.
"Well, this new system will be good for you AND I believe in giving you a reward. It is going to be the weekend soon, and I HAVE decided to visit you. If you serve me well this weekend, I may even let you out for a bit as I am sure little Stevie wants to stretch his legs, being so cramped up all week."
Steve gulped hard, but remained hopeful. Bitterly he thanked her for being so forgiving and allowing him to serve her, and added that he hoped he would meet her expectations. The words choked in his throat as he said them, but he knew it was JUST what Gloria wanted to hear.
"Now, to show you I am not a total heartless bitch all of the time, I figured you might want some entertainment tonight, as it must be pretty boring there all by yourself. Nothing to watch on TV, no one to talk to, you must really be bored. So, I arranged for you to have some special TV time tonight. Don't worry about your shackles. I will release you in the morning, but I thought it best that you be restrained a little extra tonight, you know, so you can enjoy TV night."
Steve was very worried about this, and wondered what she had planned. When her face left the screen and a movie popped up he groaned as he realised what she new torture she had planned for him. To add to his torment, she was going to play porn all night on the screen and he already started to writhe as he suffered through the first girl on girl action scene that he could not get away from.
Even when he closed his eyes, the slurping of the celluloid pussies and obviously fake but effective moans from the actresses got him hornier and hornier. If he thought his balls ached before, he was wrong as now they felt like they were on fire. Closing his eyes tight to try and block out the erotic scenes he wondered what his testicles were going to be like in the morning.
When he awoke the next morning he was a completely broken man. The porn-a-palozzza that Gloria had played for Steve all night had kept him teetering on the edge of sanity and he had drifted in and out of consciousness all night, waking each time some porn actress moaned particularly loudly or some huge dicked star shot his load all over some girls face. He could do nothing but watch helplessly as the actors on the screen came and came while he of course could not.
His hair was matted and his throat was dry, lips chapped and his whole body twitched and convulsed as the images on the screen burned into his psyche, filling him with an envy that he could almost taste. He struggled uselessly at the new electronically controlled manacles as he pitifully humped the empty air. Finally at 6 am, the movies stopped and once again, Gloria's face filled the screen.
"Morning Movie Lover!" she sang in her most mocking tone. "Oh, poor baby, it looks like you had a very rough night. Here, let me release you." Suddenly, the manacles opened and Steve struggled to sit up as he rubbed his wrists. Continuing Gloria commanded "Come over babe, you know the drill"
Sheepishly he took his standard place, seated with his legs spread in front of the camera.
"My goodness Steve, just look at your poor balls" .
Steve glanced down and was horrified at the sight, they were purple like plums, and both were bulging and throbbing with unspent desire. He was in real trouble, and despite the desperate and pitiful sight he knew it presented, he threw himself on the ground groveling in shame. His throat dry and cracking as it broke, he openly pleaded for relief.
"Please Gloria, PLEASE! You can't keep this up. I can't take it!! Just kill me, but don't leave me like this anymore! I will do anything, I will worship your feet every day, I will be your personal servant forever but just PLEASE LET ME CUM!! To think I can never feel a woman's touch again, or ever release this aching in my balls, I would rather be killed. Please Goddess, I am your slave to do with as you see fit, but you have to let me cum eventually, or just shoot me in the head now and be done with me!"
