Kneeling on the cold, hard floor, Blackteufel's soloboy clutches his throbbing cock, his balls aching with anticipation. He's taken a step too far, a metal rod now lodged deep in his urethra, his pee hole stretched to accommodate its girth. His CBT session has him teetering on the edge, his body a battlefield of conflicting sensations. He moans, his voice echoing in the empty room, as he tugs at his cock, leaking pre-cum, desperate for release. His body convulses, his muscles clenching, as he finally finds his climax, his cock pulsing, his body shuddering, his mind a whirlwind of carnal ecstasy.