A frustrated man, desperate to curb his addiction to self-pleasure, seeks help from a stern dominatrix. 'I have something that will stop your jerking problem,' she assures him, presenting a complex bondage device. She orders him to strip, his body trembling with anticipation. She secures him to a St. Andrew's cross, his arms and legs bound, before attaching the device to his genitals. 'Now, let's see how long you can last,' she taunts, using a riding crop to strike his skin, leaving red welts that mirror his arousal. She brings him to the edge, again and again, her voice a symphony of control and power.