Stripping away the pleasure and the control of the male orgasm, forced milking can be quite humbling.  No doubt at first, there is much stimulation in the realization that you lay there bound with your cock exposed for teasing and torment.  BUT…  as time ticks on, and you become lost inside your head, blankness even lacking, only the emotional ride which is whirling at an internal high speed, and the helplessness and vunerability becomes a tunnel with no light and no apparent end – you succumb to an ongoing CBT and milking session.

The restriction of the mummification is in itself, fucking with your human survival instincts.  And the vunerable exposure of your cock and balls stirs up those knotting anxieties in your stomach. 

What sounds you can hear in the room, are muffled and unclear.  Your eyeslids have been taped down. There is nothing.  You are nothing.  And your cock grows even harder due to your immobile predictiment. Feeling yourself being fitted, hearing a small motor running, aware of the growing pressure being pumped around your milkstick, and the ever so constant suction.  You have no control.  You have no say and YOU WILL produce.  Over and over and over, until nothing remains, except the silent tears of pain escaping from your sealed eyelids. 

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