Nathan was suffering with a three day load when I tied him to the massage table and stroked his hard cock so slowly as he whimpered for permission to cum. The poor guy looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to give permission, begging me to make him cum. I ignored him, enjoying the power I had over him as I tormented him, bringing him to the edge and backing off. Finally, I gave the OK and he shot a nice load into the air and up to his chest.