The Omnistore System



Kevin found it a bit strange that Venice seemed so attached, even though they had only had a few sessions together. He realized that he had maintained control over her for over a month, and it appeared that he had ignited a newfound addiction to pleasure within her.

He casually remarked, "Hey, don't act all sulky, Venice. Just brush your teeth so I can give you a kiss later. You know the deal, right? No kissing right after a blowjob."

Venice, with a slightly teary-eyed expression, began brushing her teeth with a worried look, heeding Kevin's request.

Kevin continued, trying to manipulate the situation to his advantage, "Besides, if you can't even wait for just two months without giving in to temptation, how can I trust you when I'm not around? I can't trust a woman who's only with me for pleasure. I mean, I've said I like you being a slut, but if you can't resist a little temptation, that's a deal-breaker for me." His manipulative logic didn't hold up well, especially with someone like Venice.

Venice found herself conflicted by Kevin's words. Even though he had transformed her desires, she couldn't help but feel a strange agreement with his stance. It was as if some part of her recognized that simply pursuing pleasure might not be enough to deserve him, despite their initial arrangement. 

This showed that lust and love were indeed powerful forces, especially when they consumed someone's thoughts, as they had with Venice.

Venice watched as Kevin showered, feeling a bit frustrated about not having a bathtub. Suddenly, Kevin pulled her into the shower from behind and began talking to her.

Kevin: "You know, you don't have to stress so much about this. Just hang in there for these two months. Instead of obsessing about sex, use the time for cultivation. And think about the mind-blowing orgasm you'll have after two months of anticipation. Remember the first time I made you climax? It was pretty wild. You up for that again?"

Venice, still tense about abstaining from orgasms, reminisced about the first time on the bus. She recalled how long it had been without any sexual release and how Kevin had ignited her lust. Now, she had to muster her self-control.

With determination in her eyes, she nodded and made a request. "I'll do it, but you have to take me out on a date once you're back, deal?"

Kevin grinned and asked, "So, where do you fancy going?"

Venice thought for a moment and then said, "How about a hotel or somewhere we can spend the night?"

With a playful smirk, Kevin replied, "If it's just about getting fucked, we can skip the date and get down to business."

"So what?" Venice responded assertively. "I want to have sex and date at the same time, and I don't want to do it in my house. It's so stressful to have sex here with my family just in the next room. You don't know what would happen if they found out I'm having sex with a man in my room, or even taking a shower in our family washroom." She sounded genuinely worried.

Seeing her concern, Kevin didn't say much and simply nodded while fondling her breasts and giving her a peck on the lips. "Alright, we'll go somewhere nice. And let's make it more exciting. How about you edge for me while I'm away?"

Venice looked puzzled. "Edge? What's that supposed to be?"

Kevin sported a sly grin. "I'll give you a taste of that, and I've got something fun in mind," he replied, his hands finding her nipples. "Let's see how you like it," he whispered to himself as he worked his magic, focusing his energy on her nipples in a systematic manner.

"Ahhh... Ahh..." Venice moaned as soon as Kevin's fingers brushed against her nipples, her body pressing closer to him, overwhelmed by the sensations running through her.

Kevin, thrilled by her response, continued to toy with her nipples, sending tingling sensations radiating throughout her breasts.

He admired her wet, pink nipples, with water droplets trickling down her skin. His lips explored her neck, lightly sucking and nibbling.

"Careful, don't give me a hickey," Venice whispered, trying to wriggle away.

Kevin, not wanting the shower to interrupt their intimate moment, switched off the water. He redirected his fingers from her nipple to her erect bud, playfully circling it with a mischievous grin. "No worries, I'll be gentle."

He focused solely on her nipples, using every technique he'd learned to stimulate them. After several intense minutes, he heard Venice moaning, "Ahhh, I'm... Ahh, I'm cumming..."

She placed her hand on the bathroom wall for support in case her legs gave way after climaxing. But to her dismay, the orgasm she anticipated never arrived. Kevin, seeing her on the brink, abruptly removed his hand from her nipples, leaving her in a state of heightened arousal.

"Don't stop... I'm orgasming..." Venice pleaded, but Kevin withdrew his hand and prevented her from touching her nipples.

She stared at him, her confusion and impatience evident. "Why are you stopping me? Let me finish," she said, her tone tinged with annoyance.

Kevin wore a mischievous grin as he gazed at her and chuckled. "Are you feeling a little on edge?" he teased.

"Yeah, just let me finish, or it'll disappear," she insisted, attempting to free her hand. However, Kevin held her firmly and asked teasingly, "So, babe, are you enjoying the edging?"

Venice glared at him in frustration and anger as her orgasm faded away, her pent-up release unfulfilled. "I don't like it... I'm never doing it again," she declared defiantly.

Kevin let out a chuckle at her response and teased, "You won't do it again? Oh, come on, who said you get to make that decision?" His fingers continued their playful dance on her nipples, encouraging them to stiffen once more.

Observing her angry expression and the increasing yin qi as he continued his ministrations, Kevin couldn't help but think, 'Haha, this is fun...' His yin rising hands were beginning to yield the results he had anticipated.