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All the while Bernard's bulging cock desperately wanted to get out of that metal tube. Patty Sue reminded him she was in charge of his cock until this study ended and that all though it was still attached to his body, it was HER cock to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. She had a sly grin on her face as she said this because she loved that feeling of power.
Finally, she indicated that she had prepared a special area for him and to follow her. When they got into the room, there was a thin mattress on the floor, and there were six rings near the corner in the floor. Attached to these rings were what looked like 5 long belts and cuff-like devices - one for each limb and one to go around his waist. She reminded him that during the experiment the agreed upon terms was that he was not allowed to touch himself and that she would take care of all of his requirements. Since she wanted to ensure a successful experiment, so she said from now on she would secure him whenever his CB was removed.
Bernard, reluctantly agreed and laid down. Patty Sue, buckled a cuff on each limb, and then stretched him tight, much like a torture rack. "Do you have to have it so tight?", he asked. "It for your own protection, I don't want you to thrash around. Lastly she secured a belt around his waist which held him tight to the floor.
"First before you get relief, I will perform an examination", she said.."
Instead of her unlocking the chastity belt, she crawled in between his spread-eagle legs, kneeled and bent over and kissed the lock on his penis tube. "Oh thank for volunteering for this study, this will be such interesting and fruitful work. I never imagined I would find a man who would help me achieve my goal."
Starting where the loin plate attaches to the waist band, she followed the edging on both sides, using her pointer finger from each hand. With her other fingers spread out, she felt his baby-soft skin and remarked how smooth he felt since he didn't have of that nasty hair there anymore. Every half inch or so she tried to force her finger under the front shield.
She said, "This fits absolutely perfect, you are snug and its seems escape is impossible from this tube; John did an excellent job fitting this belt to your profile. Be honest with me Bernard, can you escape?" Bernard only groaned. Patty Sue took that as `No'.
"How does it feel to be under a woman's control?, to be teased? to not be allowed to touch yourself?", she asked. Bernard was breathing a little heavier now and said, "whatever you want Patty Sue, but do you think I can relieve myself now?" "Oh no Bernard, you can not do that, only I can do that. Your cock is my property until the study is complete. I will milk you at the specified intervals." Milk me?", he asked quizzically. "Oh sure, I know you must be desperate for relief, and I am a compassionate woman. I will allow you to cum but I must know the quantity & quality of your output for the experiment, so therefore I will milk you."
She continued tracing the edging until she got to where his ball sac would be. She lightly `scratched' at the spot and asked, "of course you can't feel that can you?" "Uhhh.no", Bernard confessed. "Is this good enough to make you cum?", she asked. "I don't think so, I'm more a shaft stimulated guy", he said. "I know some guys who can cum by me fondling their balls, or by playing with their nipples for a while." "Oh please Patty Sue, can I jack off now?", he pleaded.
"No Bernard, you may not. I wanted to raise you to a specific frustration level before I let you out, because I want to make sure when you are milked, we get it all. The next period is longer - you know." "Yes I remember the terms", he said.
She checked his bonds and he said he was feeling he was both comfortable but secure, so she went over to the wall safe, where she dialed in the combination, opened it and produced the keys. She unlocked the locks - click, click and then loosened the waistband. Finally she pulled the loin plate down, and saw cock in the tube trying to expand, but it was contained and she smiled. She opened, but did not remove the waist band.
Leaving the cock tube still on, she inspected him. "You have been doing a good job of keeping this area clean despite the tightness of the belt and I see no irritation along the waist or between legs." She grabbed the cock tube. "This is one heavy duty tube, it would take one strong cock to break out of here." As she did this, his member began to throb again. She tugged on the tube and because of the swelling, she couldn't get it off. "You do want some relief, don't you?", she asked. "Oh yes!", he replied. "Well then make him get small", she ordered. No matter what he did, Bernard's cock continued to pulse. "Should I get an ice pack", she queried.