“You know what day today is?”
“It’s been 108 days since I came, Goddess.”
“And do you remember what I said 108 days ago?”
“That if you were pleased with me I’d get an orgasm.”
“Exactly, so let’s review your performance. You’ve done your daily edges every day. That must have been really frustrating, right?”
“Yes Goddess. I told you it even made me cry once.”
“I remember. And you’ve done all your chores, pledges and performed puja every day. You’ve honored your promissory notes and deposited your tithes into my accounts. You’ve even bought me some small gifts from my wishlist. You’ve always addressed me with respect. You haven’t talked back at all, only speaking when spoken to. And of course all that time I’ve been free to engage in sex whenever and with whomever I like, while you’ve remained orgasm free. For me. You’ve been very devoted.”
“Thank you, Goddess!”
“And you’ve gotten used to asking for permission for everything. To speak and to offer your male opinions, to perform extra online work for me…”
“I’m happy you’re pleased with me, Goddess.”
“That’s good. Here, look at this clothespin. Can you guess where this is going?”
“b-but, what about my orgasm?”
“Here we go.”
“OW!”
“Does it hurt?”
“Yes! Please Goddess, take it off! It hurts so much!”
“This is a very important lesson for you. Look at me. You’re not supposed to please me to get what you want. What you want never matters. Getting to please me is your reward – your only reward. I’m going to leave you here with this on for a couple of hours, and let you think about that. You’ve been selfish in your intentions, I can feel that. I have to punish that. If you’ve improved in the next 108 days, I may let you cum. Once. Do you understand?”
“Yes Goddess. Sorry Goddess.”
She smiled. It lit up his world and in that moment became all that mattered to him.