She booked a flight back to Japan, ever since she moved to the U.S to finish her studies, her brain and mind has been cloudy with just one thing... orgasms. Lots and lots of orgasms. Her libido is so high but she was too shy to actually sleep around so she is occupied by masturbating. A habit that takes so much of her time her studies drop.
She heard rumors that back home that is a correctional facility for orgasm addicts. And she booked a tour.
She was greeted by a cold looking lady, already judging her for her addiction, she squirmed on the spot, looking down in shame for her sick needs and follows her as she brings her to a classroom. "We are an all girls facility, every day it is mandatory for the girls to study about the dangers of orgasm addiction. Then, to punish their sick desires, the girls will go through a daily 2 hour edging sessions with the experts." She brought her to a flight of stairs going to the basement, nurmerous doors line the halls, soundproofed, but from the windows, each room is filled with gyno chairs where the girls are strapped down, helpless as they cry once brought to hard edges and promptly denied.
"Your clit is the source of all your desires, we will deal with that." Misator freezes, what does she mean? Her guide reassures her that they won't 'hurt' her. "No modification will be made, we will simply deny any stimulation to your clit, edging will be done with teasing to your other sensitive areas. One of our main focus is changing you into an anal-only girl who keeps her pussy tight for the right man and not some random guy you chose to get off with."
She showed her the correctional, punishment rooms, occupied with screaming women begging for mercy as they are plugged and caned for trying to touch themselves, their punishment will be a month in chastity with daily caning.
Then, came the consultation room, misato was sat on a couch while her guide sat on the other.
"Don't worry, we will cure you here. We guarantee, you will have NO orgasms in our care, you will NEVER feel the pleasure again and instead, will remain pure for the right man. You will be disciplined, trained, and taken care off. If this is too extreme for you, you can leave right now. But if you want to have a better life. I want you to lay on my lap and let me administer your first, of many, punishments to atone for all the orgasms you had in the past."
Misato gasps, here, right now? He looks confused, until her guide barked at her again telling her the best decision is the one made on the spot.
Misato gulps and stands up, making up her mind to better herself, she lay on the guide, her new trainer's lap, gasping in shame when her pants are pushed down.
"How many times have you orgasmed?"
"I-I don't know..."
"Since when did you start touching yourself to orgasm?"
"..."
"Because you refuse to answer me, whatever punishment you will go through has been doubled."
Misato squeals, she confess that she orgasm at least once a day on and off for a few years now. Her trainer click her tongue in disapproval. "One orgasm per day, for around four years, that's around 1500 filthy orgasms from you. That's borderline unforgivable. But I will be merciful."
Misato sighs in relief.
"Misato, from now on, you will be paying off your orgasm debt, 1500 spanking sessions, one per each orgasm, to be administered twice a day until you repent. During that time, you won't be permitted to touch your pussy all together."
Misato gasp in horror and starts struggling, screaming when she feels a hard slap on her cheek. "Starting from now, 50 hand spanking for you followed by an enema, you are not a free woman anymore, you are nothing but an orgasm addict in therapy. Do not even think of sweet orgasm ever again, what do you say, girl?"
Misato sobbed as her butt is rained on with painful spanks. "T-thank you f-for... never letting me o-orgasm ever again..."
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Misato had finally did it.
She booked a flight back to Japan, ever since she moved to the U.S to finish her studies, her brain and mind has been cloudy with just one thing... orgasms. Lots and lots of orgasms. Her libido is so high but she was too shy to actually sleep around so she is occupied by masturbating. A habit that takes so much of her time her studies drop.
She heard rumors that back home that is a correctional facility for orgasm addicts. And she booked a tour.
She was greeted by a cold looking lady, already judging her for her addiction, she squirmed on the spot, looking down in shame for her sick needs and follows her as she brings her to a classroom. "We are an all girls facility, every day it is mandatory for the girls to study about the dangers of orgasm addiction. Then, to punish their sick desires, the girls will go through a daily 2 hour edging sessions with the experts." She brought her to a flight of stairs going to the basement, nurmerous doors line the halls, soundproofed, but from the windows, each room is filled with gyno chairs where the girls are strapped down, helpless as they cry once brought to hard edges and promptly denied.
"Your clit is the source of all your desires, we will deal with that." Misator freezes, what does she mean? Her guide reassures her that they won't 'hurt' her. "No modification will be made, we will simply deny any stimulation to your clit, edging will be done with teasing to your other sensitive areas. One of our main focus is changing you into an anal-only girl who keeps her pussy tight for the right man and not some random guy you chose to get off with."
She showed her the correctional, punishment rooms, occupied with screaming women begging for mercy as they are plugged and caned for trying to touch themselves, their punishment will be a month in chastity with daily caning.
Then, came the consultation room, misato was sat on a couch while her guide sat on the other.
"Don't worry, we will cure you here. We guarantee, you will have NO orgasms in our care, you will NEVER feel the pleasure again and instead, will remain pure for the right man. You will be disciplined, trained, and taken care off. If this is too extreme for you, you can leave right now. But if you want to have a better life. I want you to lay on my lap and let me administer your first, of many, punishments to atone for all the orgasms you had in the past."
Misato gasps, here, right now? He looks confused, until her guide barked at her again telling her the best decision is the one made on the spot.
Misato gulps and stands up, making up her mind to better herself, she lay on the guide, her new trainer's lap, gasping in shame when her pants are pushed down.
"How many times have you orgasmed?"
"I-I don't know..."
"Since when did you start touching yourself to orgasm?"
"..."
"Because you refuse to answer me, whatever punishment you will go through has been doubled."
Misato squeals, she confess that she orgasm at least once a day on and off for a few years now. Her trainer click her tongue in disapproval. "One orgasm per day, for around four years, that's around 1500 filthy orgasms from you. That's borderline unforgivable. But I will be merciful."
Misato sighs in relief.
"Misato, from now on, you will be paying off your orgasm debt, 1500 spanking sessions, one per each orgasm, to be administered twice a day until you repent. During that time, you won't be permitted to touch your pussy all together."
Misato gasp in horror and starts struggling, screaming when she feels a hard slap on her cheek. "Starting from now, 50 hand spanking for you followed by an enema, you are not a free woman anymore, you are nothing but an orgasm addict in therapy. Do not even think of sweet orgasm ever again, what do you say, girl?"
Misato sobbed as her butt is rained on with painful spanks. "T-thank you f-for... never letting me o-orgasm ever again..."