Heads up, this story features sounding and pain, if that's not for you then do not continue.

So, flash back a little ways to October 27th. It had been a couple days since I last came, and this particular morning, I woke up with the house to myself, a full bladder, and morning wood. Needless to say I was incredibly horny from the start. I opened up reddit and browsed mindlessly for an hour and a half, edging myself and really letting myself go. Whilst doing this, it occurred to me that with no one home, I could have fun with some things that I normally don't, which in this case led to me wanting to stuff my cock with sounds. Once my mind was made up, I edged a few more times, grabbed my sounds, and then went to get in the shower. I like to play in the shower thanks to the ease of cleanup. For sounds, I have a double ended hegar set, where each set steps up from one end to the other, i.e., 5mm-6mm, 7mm-8mm, and so on. I started with the 6mm end of the 5-6 sound just to get warmed up a little, and then quickly moved up the 7mm end. 7mm is pretty comfy for me, and so I stroked that in and out for a little while, getting hornier all the while, but not yet edging, as I was focused purely on the sensations of this cool metal shaft in my cock. Eventually, I gave it a little push, and I stretched out to admit the 8mm end of that sound. 8mm is about my normal max, I get a good stretch at 8mm and I'm usually a smidge sore after. I spent a while working the 8mm end in and out of me, forcing the whole thing deep into my throbbing cock. At this same time, my adrenaline is spiking, because I know what's coming next. I pull my 8mm sound out of my cock, and grab my 9-10 sound.

I've only managed to get the 9mm in me once, around this same time last year when I had been on a bit of a sounding kick and was a bit more stretched. I still had to really push it to get it in even then, but the feeling was otherworldly. I've never felt so full before, my piss hole was wrapped so tightly to it, clinging on for dear life. I had to stroke it slowly because it was so tight that slow was the only option. It definitely hurt, but it hurt really good in a way that just made me even hornier (mid NNN at the time too). It was also interesting just standing around with it in, it wouldn't slide out on its own and my dick felt so big and heavy with it in.

Despite the lack of training leading up to it, that morning I desperately wanted that snug feeling again, so I now set about trying to work that big sound into my cock. Unsurprisingly, my cock didn't want to let it in, but I kept slowly twisting it and trying to get it in. After a few minutes though, the only thing I was close to was an edge, and I pulled the sound away and let the water hit my sensitive cock and balls as the edge crashed over me and I waited for it to subside. Then I was at it again, trying even harder to wiggle this huge sound into my cock. My piss hole was definitely stretching, I could tell because it was starting to hurt quite a bit, but combined with the adrenaline of trying to get this thing in, it only served to make me even hornier and more determined. Determination wasn't enough though, and this attempt ended in an even stronger edge. This time, in addition to the water cascading down my balls, a nice drizzle of precum also came rolling down. I humped the water stream as the edge rolled over me, trying to get just a little more sensation so I can get that edge even closer. It didn't work, and the edge slowly subsided. I grabbed my sound again, relubed it, and started the process anew. My sore cock was really hurting at this point, and I was hoping that meant I was getting close. And indeed I was getting close...to another edge. I was determined to get this sound in though, edge be damned. If the sound went in, it'd be snug enough to stop the cum anyway. The edge came, and I kept pushing, my cock head in agony. The edge kept coming, but I wouldn't relent. Finally, the pain, adrenaline, and stimulation just got to be too much, and I felt myself go over the edge. I pulled the sound away again, far too late, leaving the gentle vibrations of the water as my only stimulation as I helplessly ruined my orgasm. Between the days of not cumming and all the edging that morning, the cumshot was huge; rope after rope of my hot white cum splashed down on my belly and around my balls, some getting shot way up onto my chest. There must've been at least 7 solid ropes, which is impressive for me because I usually cum less for a ruin but that's about on par. I just sat there and absorbed it for a minute before finally standing, peeing, and getting on with my normal shower activities.

I had really wanted to do a full cum the next day. My piss hole was understandably sore after the ordeal I put it through, so I had a very naughty thought. I would rub myself to a full orgasm, but it would hurt so much cum that I'd try desperately to ruin it and stop it to ease the pain. The idea was so hot to me, but unfortunately that day was super busy and I ended up not getting to play at all.

I likewise forgot to cum on Halloween, despite planning to. By the time I got to it, it was far too late, and in effect I just got a 30 minute head start on my edging for NNN, which is hot in its own right but far from what I was after. That orgasm, ruining myself from hurting my cock, was the last one I had before the start of NNN. It has now been 11 days since I last came, and I think 14 days since my last full orgasm. With how aggressively I've been edging this November, I have literally never been more horny and desperate. I'll remain strong though, I plan to go the full way, going 34 days without cumming before celebrating on the 1st.

Thanks to all of you here who help keep me edged! I hope I was able to provide some enjoyment for you as well!