“See it’s simple kiddo. You can orgasm as much as you like this year, provided that each orgasm take less time than the previous one.”
I thought, surely this won’t be a problem, I can just slowly increment my time downwards until the end of year and have a nice steady flow of orgasms throughout.
“Here’s the catch though, your starting time is 10 minutes.”
My eyes went wide. Ten minutes!? I’m rarely able to cum in 15! What was he thinking. I politely raised my hand to ask.
He acknowledged me with a curt nod “Yes Kiddo?”
I spoke nervously “But um Daddy, I can rarely cum in 15 minutes, you know that.”
He beamed. I hated how much I loved him for this one look of indulgent sadism.
“I’m aware! We’re going to be spending this year working on your resistance training! Or weakening rather. See I figure, you’ll eventually be so desperate to go in under ten minutes, you will! You’ll do the same to break that record, and so on so forth until the end of year where you’ll hopefully barely be able to hold back your load for a full minute!”
He ended his little speech laughing, loudly. I blushed bright red, but I could definitely uh, feel myself enjoying this.
I politely nodded. Nervously I asked “Daddy are you um, wanting me to cum prematurely?”
He chuckled some more and explained, easily “Well kiddo that’s an eventual goal yes, but for now I’m just trying to play a numbers game.”
I gave him a confused look and asked him to elaborate. “Well kiddo, let’s say you have a naughty little day, where you cum 5 times against Daddy’s wishes. If you’re a little wimp with no staying power, you might get to spend all of a half of an hour touching yourself. Wouldn’t that be funny? Isn’t it funny now?”
He started his laughing again. I couldn’t help myself, I let a small pout cover up my face.
He came closer and started rubbing his knuckles against my skull, playfully “Come on kiddo this will be good for you!”
I could feel a large bulge forming in my diaper. He had me, damnit. I couldn’t help but laugh. Daddy was making me feel nice.
“Daddy ok-Hey!-Daddy it’s fine you can stop now. I see your point.”
He pulled away his knuckles and pulled me in for a hug. He leaned in to whisper into my ear “Good boy.” He reached down and started stroking my cock through my diaper, I was butter in his arms.
“It feels so good to be a good boy, huh kiddo?”
“To be Daddy’s little wimp?” He increased the stroking
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