Holly screened the next applicant, Alan, in her office as she had done with Jay. Alan agreed to the four week program, and knew that Holly would be the one administering the sessions. Let's take a look at her technique of manual milking, instead of using a machine.

Holly gave him the requisite enema, and led him to the bondage room. She bound his wrists to the spreader bar, his ankles to the floor rings, and removed the chastity cage. Predictably, Alan's boner stood out like a flagpole. She had a wide mouthed plastic vial clipped to her belt for collecting the session's extraction.

She inserted an inflatable dildo in Alan's back way, and allowed the attached squeeze bulb to hang down.

Holly gave a firm squeeze to the bulb as she looked directly into Alan's eyes. The dildo expanded inside him and pressed hard against his innards, including his prostate.

"Uhhhhhh!" he groaned.

Holly waited a moment, and saw that Alan was still erect. She gave another squeeze.

"AAAAAAAAUGH!"

His erection subsided, even though a few drops of pre-cum emerged. Holly smiled and squirted some lotion on her hands and expertly stroked his cock. After a moment it came to life and hardened under her attention. She appeared to be completely absorbed in her task as she brought Alan to the brink of ejaculation. Suddenly she released his cock and swiveled around, placing the vial which was clipped to her belt, directly under his cock. A few dribbles of semen emerged and dripped into the vial as Alan moaned in frustration.

Holly deflated the dildo, and re-inflated it several times, having it milk his prostate until no more fluid dripped out. Then she again expertly used her hands on his cock, and teased him with her seductive smile as his arousal built up. His insides contracted as he prepared to forcefully ejaculate. Holly stopped all stimulation as Alan's cock began to pulse. A few strings of semen spilled into Holly's vial as her subject groaned in frustration.

While Alan recovered, Holly ran her sensuous hands over his body, and in a few minutes he was aroused again. After working the dildo inside him for a few moments, she applied her hands to his cock and testicles, acting as though she intended to bring him to a full and satisfying ejaculation. As Alan became more and more aroused, Holly's eyes gleamed. She kept working with her oiled hands, and the instant she felt his erection twitch and pulse, she let go and collected his dribbling output.

"No," Alan panted, "Please - please let me have a good cum!" He pumped his hips in vain for a moment.

Holly giggled and said, "You're doing good. I'll put the chastity cage back on you and we'll see you tomorrow."

As the daily sessions progressed, Holly's actions became more and more overtly sexual as a way of Keeping Alan's stimulation at its peak. She removed her panties, took off her uniform dress, and made front to front contact with the bound male. Other times she sat with her legs spread and jilled herself between milking episodes. She felt Alan's eyes hungrily probe her glistening pussy as she masturbated herself and giggled. Other times she made sexy faces as her bound charge coarsely whispered his fervent desire to be brought to a complete ejaculation. Occasionally, Holly tenderly kissed him on the lips to bring his arousal to the fore.

Like the other participants, Alan was not sure that he had the will to follow through to the end of the experiment, but the attraction of having Holly's complete attention every day, even if it meant that he would be teased and denied, always compelled him to return. The thought of the woman's sensuous fingers palpating and manipulating his cock and testicles excited him, and he always had the hope that just once, she would miscalculate and bring him over the edge to a wrenching and satisfying ejaculation. He imagined a surprised expression on Holly's face as she held his pulsing member in her hand as streaks of semen shot onto her naked body.

On Alan's last day, the session began as usual. Bound with legs spread, his cock jutted out like a flagpole when Holly removed the cock cage. For practically the entire session, Holly teased and tickle-touched his cock and testicles with oiled fingers. She smiled, giggled, and sexily whispered to him. He struggled and pleaded with her to bring his frustration to an end.

Holly knew that Alan felt that his testicles were the size of a volleyball with all the frustration he endured. She put more oil on her hands, and then, with her lips pressed together and her eyes looking soulfully into his, she gave long, full strokes as she worked him up to, and finally beyond, a wrenching ejaculation.

"Aaaaaaaugh!" he exclaimed with eyes shut and head thrown back. Holly kept pumping his cock with her hand as Alan first spurted, then dribbled, drop after drop. When he had no more to give, Holly stopped. Alan practically slumped in his bonds from relief, and Holly let him be for a few moments. Then she released him and told him that his payment was waiting for him at the receptionist's desk.