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He was supposed to stand and watch, but his throbbing erection betrayed his eagerness. I commanded him to strip, his thick cock standing at attention. I ran my hands along his length, feeling him pulse with need, but I denied him release. I edged him, bringing him close to the brink before backing off, watching his face contort with pleasure and frustration. His balls tightened, his abs clenched, but I wouldn't let him cum. Not yet. Not until I said so.