He's two weeks denied and absolutely crippled by My body in the royal blue lingerie. Electric blue. Bluer than his aching balls.  I warm him up with My hands and get in his head. I tease him and work him into a frenzy, tormenting him with the knowledge that he's so dangerously close to being where so many men -- kinky and vanilla alike -- can only dream of being. A little more slave training and he'll be pussystruck. Can you imagine? A slave trained to finish inside his Domme ... then cruelly cut loose, left to search for any Domme in the world who would entertain such foolishness. Ruined. For life. Once he's mentally Mine, I make it more physical. A simple black silicone ring, placed over his cock and balls, and he's suddenly feeling 10x as full. Maxed out on edges and sliding into slutty territory, waiting to see if I can make him beg for it. You know I can. I can and I do.  I edge him hard while he's plugged and bound in the ring, until he ruins all over himself. Totally hands-free, he expels the metal plug. Look at the explosion strength, just see how high his cum shoots up his chest. That's power.