A straight man, bound by fetish, finds solace in the secret act of wanking. In the privacy of his room, he strips, his body a temple to his Master's desires. He grips his cock, feeling the veins pulse with need. He imagines the Master's voice, commanding, dark, pushing him closer to the edge. His body responds, his breath ragged, his strokes faster. With a final, desperate thought of his Master, he cum, his body shaking, his mind at peace, until the next time his Master calls.