So Ive been training my cute thing to cum to trigger words...
The first time was the hardest. Holding his cunt open for hours, teasing and slapping and edging, but never giving him enough to cum outright. I chanted [the three words] over and over, only when he wasn't being touched. Finally, he came, shuddering and whining. Afterwards he said "that was torture"
But after that, the words were in there. All I had to do was continue training. And it was easy, because cumming was its own reward. Such a powerful chemical load, his poor little brain had no chance.
Sometimes I'd repeat the words while forcing him to cum on my strap, or greedily eating his cunt and sucking on his cock. Sometimes I'd stop fucking them, pull out, and make them repeat the words until they came for me.
Honestly, I expected these orgasms to be little things, useless shudders and trembles that wouldn't feel as good as my hands, my cock, my mouth. I thought this would be a fun little party trick, a technicality.
But god was I wrong. We were recently at a show, and I dragged him into a bathroom stall with me. We only had a few moments-- so I rubbed them over their pants and simply whispered the words. One of the first times I tried this without getting him desperately aroused first. I was ready for it not to work, but he came so hard his knees buckled, they had to bite on my shoulder to muffle their screams...
Since then, all bets are off. Each time I repeat all three words, he immediately crumbles into waves of eye-rolling pleasure . Sometimes cumming more than once, one crashing into the other. I'll make him repeat just the first word every time he takes a hit off the bong-- letting them leak puddles in anticipation. The other day when I was grinding my pierced tdick against his, after cumming countless times he begged me: Daddy, I need my special words
I cannot wait for the chance to show this off... Tell our friends just the first word, maybe the first two if I like them, and watch as they slip those triggers into casual conversation to see him get all worked up and squirmy... Just for me to whisper the final word in his ear while holding his legs open, letting our guests appreciate his spasming holes... Any time they ask to see the show, I just wrap my arms around him and growl those three special words in his ear, and let everyone watch as his body betrays him, and listens instead to me.
