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Struggling to maintain control, he grips his pulsing cock, the veins throbbing under his fingertips. The room spins as he fights the urge to explode, his breath ragged, body tense. The tile walls echo his moans, the sound of his hand slapping against his wet, straining cock a rhythmic drumbeat. Each stroke brings him closer to the edge, the precipice of pleasure and pain, as he grapples with the primal need to cum, the toilet a silent witness to his battle of self-control.