17 Days of Abstinence, One Dance at a Time

As the clock ticks down to his 20th dance of the day, this prep becomes a ritual of self-denial and temptation. He knows the rules: no release until he's danced every step. Yet, with each pirouette, each grand jeté, he feels his resolve crumbling. His cock aches, his balls tighten, and his breath comes in ragged gasps. The studio mirrors reflect his torment, the sweat glistening on his body like a beacon of his arousal. Each dance brings him closer to the edge, each step a whisper of his impending climax.

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