Ilektro plag kiya, lag raha tha, aur tapakta: kamand par barbad charamsukh

You don't get to cum because you want to. You cum because I say so. I insert a sterile sound into your cock while a pulsing plug fills your ass and electrodes send current down your shaft. You tremble as I stroke you. You beg. Then I stop everything. No contact. No motion. Just an order. I remove the sound, take my hands off you, and tell you to cum. You leak. You shake. You explode. My hands are off you for a full 24 seconds before the ruined orgasm hits. And then, like always, I lock you back up. You serve me with every drop.