After his outburst, Steve, overcome with lust and despair rubbed his cock cage on the floor as he tried to do anything for relief.
A small smile crooked on the side of her Gloria's mouth at this outburst as she knew she had broken him and reveled in her victory.
"Steve, you have moved me, now stand up and face me. OK, a man without hope is a man with nothing to lose, and that is not a good spot to be in. So, I have a deal for you, a deal you should take."
Steve looked up, his eyes red, his whole body shaking, but completely alert and hanging on Gloria's every word.
"I do like teasing you Steve, and I do like seeing you suffer, about that there is no doubt, BUT, I do not intend to keep you from ever having an orgasm again. You will cum,...EVENTUALLY. But you will have to earn it"
Hearing this he jumped up; hopeful for the first time in days.
"Gloria, anything, anything you want, I will do I mean i I I"
"Calm down, shut up and listen." She cackled. "You are obviously overexcited now so it best if I do the talking. OK, if you want to earn an orgasm, it will have to be on my terms. Now, this is not going to be easy on you, far from it. I am going to take you to places you don't want to go, and make you do things you probably don't want to do, but, I promise you it will be worth it."
Steve was visibly shaking but suddenly hopeful that some of his ordeal and suffering may come to an end. He was a little concerned about what she was alluding to, but, at this point he would have endured anything just to have the opportunity to finally get off. His aching balls were one thing, but what really was pushing him over the edge was the fear that he would NEVER get to cum again, or to feel the soft round flesh of a woman on his body again. Facing a future without enjoying the female touch or tasting pussy, drinking in her scent would be too horrible to contemplate. If that were to be his fate he would truly rather be dead.
Gloria explained that tonight, after working on the patio wall, he was to lay down on the bed and place his ankles and his left wrist in the manacles, leaving his right wrist free. She would lock him in, but then he would receive a surprise, a surprise that may ease his suffering a bit.
Steve leapt up and dropped to his knees, visibly shaking and clasping his hands together. Gloria said that although she was enjoying tormenting him, she certainly had no intention of ruining her prize pet but that he just had to hold on and endure. Eventually she assured him she would make it all better.
This is the point where the Stockholm Syndrome finally took over and in Steve's cum denied mind, Gloria was slowly transformed from enemy to friend. His feeling towards her melted from anger to adoration, and in some weird way he felt that they both were on this bizarre journey together.
The rest of the day followed the standard pattern with Steve sweating and straining carrying stones, and Gloria watching his ordeal on closed circuit TV. As evening approached, she went into her office in her house and closed the door. She wanted to make sure no one interrupted her tonight!
Flipping on her live video feed, she let the silk ties of her robe fall open and with her left hand she began to slowly rub her pussy through her panties while with her right she lightly squeezed her nipples and felt her body grow excited, knowing what was to come. She again, as she had all week, enjoyed watching Steve lather himself up in the shower; washing the sweat, dirt and grime of his day's toil off his incredibly ripped body.
Still dripping wet, as there were no towels in the bathroom, he climbed onto the bed and spread his legs as she had directed, placing his ankles into the manacles. From her desk, Gloria clicked on her computer and the manacles snapped shut.
Steve was obviously nervous, but all day he was intrigued by what she had said earlier, wondering what his "surprise" was going to be and wondering how it was going to relieve his suffering. As directed, he laid down and placed his left wrist into the manacle and it too snapped shut and he was pretty much restrained now, with only his right hand free.
Gloria turned Steve's monitor on and began to speak.