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With a look of concentrated determination, he clenches his muscles, attempting to hold back the inevitable. His cock strains against his clothing, a damp patch growing as his desperation peaks. The sight of his struggle is almost painful, but the release is exquisite. He unzips, and a powerful jet of piss shoots out, soaking the floor and his clothes, the intense relief etched on his face. This isn't just a piss, it's a beautiful, desperate necessity.