Chapter 1

Frankly I wrote this while a bit winedrunk and fantasizing about howmuch I wished I could be turned into a premature ejaculator, it might stop making sense at some point but just go with it.

Sam always had trouble with how quickly his orgasm snuck up on him. But oddly enough this problem only seemed to affect him when he was with another. While he was alone stroking himself to porn, Sam’s stamina was endless. He could perfectly edge himself to porn all he wanted. Whenever the mood strikes him, he edges for hours knowing perfectly well where his line was. Approaching the line over and over practically going dumb each time he came near the point of no return and backing down before approaching it again.

Yet every time he was with a partner, before he knew what was happening Sam came unceremoniously. None of the signs or feelings that he was approaching the edge seemed to be there. Every single time he seemed to be getting into a nice rhythm that was pleasuring his partner, Sam suddenly felt paralized as he quickly shot his load inside the guy he was attempting to fuck.

After many attempted hookups failed due to his quick orgasm sneaking up on him, he decided to seek help. After a few visits to a couple different therapists, Sam finally found a therapist who didn’t believe all his problems were all made up and in his head. This new therapist was a kind looking man who seemed familiar. His name was Alex and something about him radiated familiarity.

So for the first few sessions together, Sam told Alex all about his issues. Sam spoke at length about how he had tried all the conventional wisdom he had found, work on his stamina while masturbaiting, jerk off once or twice before sex to make sure he wouldn’t cum too quickly, and even pleasuring his partner before trying penetration so they wouldn’t feel too disapointed, but all of these failed. Sam still would randomly cum after only a minute or so of fucking his hookup for the night.

Alex nodded sagely to Sam’s explanations and spoke of a few ways he might be able to help treat Sam’s problem. They discussed possible solutions and on Sam’s next appointment with Alex, they began the first steps of the hypnotherapy solution Alex had laid out for him.

It began with Alex telling him to lay back on the couch and take a deep breath.

Sam woke up with no memory of the session and was worried he had fallen asleep but Alex had assured him that he just didn’t have memory of the specifics of the session so that it wouldn’t interfere with the success of the session.

Twice a week Sam went for his hypnosis sessions and left Alex’s office feeling refreshed and oddly hopeful about his future and his singular problem. After two months of this biweekly hypnotherapy, Alex urged him to test out whether or not their sessions were successful. Calling upon one of his regular hookups who knew about his issues cumming too quickly, Sam explained how he was trying something new that would hopefully allow him to last longer, his partner was more than willing to give it a shot.

One bit of somewhat cruel irony was that Sam was gifted with a large cock. Not too large that it would be painful for anyone who was bottoming for him, but at a respectable 7.5 inches long with a hefty circumference, pronounced veins, and a prominent head that was capable of hitting a man’s prostate in all the best ways.

Having his dick called “the perfect cock” by many of his partners only added to Sam’s shame every time he came without warning only a minute into actually penetrating his partner. The guilt of having what many men called the ideal cock and not being able to properly use it for more than sixty seconds only added to his humiliation…. But hopefully that would no longer be an issue. 

Sam began getting intimate with his partner for the night. Slowly kissing the man who wanted to help make sure he was fully functional, even offering to time him to show how much progress he had made. Having accepted the offer hoping that it would bolster his confidence, Sam began to undress while his lover for the night, Stephen, opened his phone’s stopwatch.

Once naked, Sam tore open the foil wrapping of a condom and pulled it free, placing it on the tip of his cock, he pinched the tip and began to roll it down his length. Right as the ring of rolled up material reached the base of his cock he aligned himself with Stephen and slowly slid in. Nodding for him to start the timer once he was accustomed to Sam’s length, he gave a few tentative thrusts before speeding up.

Just as he started to fully slide into and out of Stephen’s ass, Sam seized up and felt himself cumming and filling his condom. Looking down at the man beneath him, Sam raised a silent question with his stillness. Stephen looked at his phone and announced how long he had lasted.

“45 seconds?” Seeming surprised Stephen looked at Sam demanding an explanation only for him to pull out and quickly leave.

At his next appointment with Alex, Sam described the entirety of his experience and how he had not only not lasted any longer, but actually came quicker than before he began Alex’s hypnotherapy regime.

Alex expressed his dismay and offered to try a new method to fix Sam’s issues. And once again Sam and Alex began the process of their hypnotherapy sessions twice a week. And once again after two months Sam hoped to test his progress.

Calling up Stephen again after clearing up the embarrassing air of how he left things the last time the two met, began kissing intimately and stripping off their clothes. Once both naked, Sam began to unwrap a condom and slid it onto himself. Before he could even roll it more than halfway down his erect cock, Sam felt himself spasming as he filled his condom with cum. Stephen looked at him surprised.

“Really? Already? You can’t even put a condom on without shooting your load?” So much for your wonderful cock…” Stepehn said with his words cutting deeply.

Sam dressed and left without a response to that. What could he say? He couldn’t even last long enough to put a condom on, let alone enter his partner. But he did have a few words planned for his next appointment with Alex.

Once that day came, Sam harshly spoke his planned words. “I couldn’t even put on a condom without cummiing early!”

Alex looked unsurprised by the news, even expecting it?

“”Really? I expected you to cum in your pants before undressing, you have my respect for lasting that long” Alex deadpanned. 

“What?!” Sam exclaimed, not knowing what to make of his therapist’s statement.

“I still can’t believe you don’t recognize me” Alex said, “We had such a wonderful time together too…”

Sam searched through all his memories and couldn’t find anything before the two met in Alex’s office.

“I really can’t believe you don’t remember how we first met” Alex stated “It was a night where you were quite drunk you were looking for a willing hole to shove your cock into and I was more than willing. Only I was more of a switch than a bottom. You even took our two erect cocks together in one hand and stroked them both saying how your ‘cock was so much larger than mine’ and how I was ‘made to bottom for men who were more well endowed than myself’”

Sam’s face dropped as he began to remember their encounter.

“Yeah now you remember, after saying how I was made to get fucked by larger cocks such as your own, you barely lasted a minute fucking me before you came, so much for the rites of the larger cock…” Alex sighed as he leaned back into his chair before continuing. “So I made a decision, I was going to take away your beloved cock from you, now that I’ve ruined your stamina you can’t even put a condom on without cumming…” He chuckled  “After programming you I can tell you that there are certain safeguards in place, let’s say you locked yourself in a cockcage and wore a strapon to pleasure your lovers. After you made them cum, with that dildo, you’d experience the most mind blowing orgasm of your life. Anything else and I’m afraid you’ll cum in your underwear.”

Sam reeled as he took in this new information. “What do you want?” he leveled at Alex.

“I want you to never be able penetrate another person again, I want you to cum so quickly that you’re dissuaded from ever attempting to have sex again, I want you to resort to using a strapon to pleasure your partners, and I want you to feel the pleasure you’ll get from being caged and fucking your lovers with a strapon. Once you experience these with me, we can talk abou removing the suggestions that make you the quickest premature ejaculator in the history of prejacs.”

That was months ago, and now Sam was a permanent premature ejaculator. To prevent this embarrassment, he wore a cockcage and used a strapon to pleasure his lovers. After fucking his lover to an amazing orgasm, he would be rewarded with a similar orgasm within his cage. Sam knew that his programming would allow him an amazing orgasm provided he gave his bottom’s something equally exciting. He now lived his life as a permanent premature ejaculator pleasuring bottoms with his strapon while locked in his cockcage hoping for a fraction of the pleasure he provided his partners with.