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The Mistress' game has only one rule: no release without her command. She trails the vibrator along his skin, pausing at his thighs, his abs, his chest, but never where he craves it most. His cock strains against its confinement, desperate for freedom. She watches, amused, as he struggles to maintain his composure. She knows his body's limits, how to push him to the brink, then pull him back. She is his master, his tormentor, his salvation. And she loves every moment of it.