Jake woke up the next day with morning wood, like most normal men. Usually it goes away soon after waking up, but this time was different. Even after taking a piss his dick was still rock hard. Jake had things to do, so to get rid of his erection he started jerking off. The first thing he noticed was that with each stroke, his dick became more sensitive. It felt amazing, so he didn't really worry too much. That changed when after an hour he still wasn't able to cum. He finally had to stop because touching it was starting to drive him insane with intense pleasure. His mind was so cloudy with lust, he desperately needed to cum but could not get the release he needed. Jake did the only thing he could think of to get rid of the erection, taking a cold shower. This finally made the erection go away, but the intense horny feeling remained. All he could think about was cumming, even as a call came over the police scanner.
Jake arrived on the scene of a shootout, but wasn't able to focus at all. He could barely even walk at this point. Every step he took caused his dick to rub against the fabric of his suit which was driving him crazy at this point. He managed to do his job through sheer willpower, but couldn't stick around for long. He flew back to his house and ripped off his clothing to try jerking off again.
Over the next several hours, Jake tried to jerk off 8 times and was still not able to get release. He was a sweaty mess, unable to think clearly. He didn't even realize how many Calls came through that he just ignored. He spent the whole day naked and alone, stroking his dick like a madman, before collapsing from exhaustion. It finally dawned on him that this must be what The Dominatrix meant yesterday, and what that Smoke Bomb had done to him. He tried to sleep it off, but was unable to get any rest.
Later that night, Trixie got a call on her Communication device and answered it with a sadistic smile. She could see the face of Birdboy, desperate and panting. He was so out of it that he didn't even remember to put on his mask. Trixie finally saw Jake's face, and thought that he was even cuter than she thought he would be. "W-what did you do to me?" Jake said. Trixie smiled, saying "I told you the effects would become clear to you. You look like you've been having some fun." Jake just stared into the screen, panting a little bit, more horny than he had ever been in his life. Maybe even more horny than any human being had ever been in history. "You th-think this is f-fun for me?" Jake said. Trixie replied "No, probably not. It's pretty fun for me though. Are you ready for the antidote?" Jake immediately said yes, but then backtracked a bit. "What do you want from me?" he asked. Trixie wasted no time. "I want you. All of you. I want you to be my submissive little pet, and I want to do unspeakable things to your sexy body. That's what I want from you." She said in a stern voice. "If you refuse, you will eventually go insane. So, what will it be?"
Jake knew he was trapped. There was no way he could live like this. Tears streamed down his face as he knew what he had to do. "Ok, I accept. Please, just cure this. I need to cum so badly."
Trixie gave him the address where she wanted to meet Jake, and left to go meet him. It didn't take long for them both to arrive at the abandoned warehouse away from her Dungeon. Trixie tossed handcuffs and a blindfold to Jake. "Put those on, I'm taking you to my Dungeon and you don't need to know where that is." Jake reluctantly blindfolded and cuffed himself, and was led to a nearby car. Trixie drove with Jake in the trunk to her Dungeon.
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