Look at him. Desperate, shaking, and I haven't even started. Just my hands on him and he's already falling apart. Stay still. You don't get to move unless I say so. I've got a metal rod in his urethra, and every slow turn makes him whimper like the needy boy he is. He wants to finish. He won't. I'll ruin his orgasm on camera and he'll thank me for it. Watch him break. That's what happens when you beg a princess for release. How much can you take before you cry for me?