It must be arousing for My chattel have his cock in the new House of Sinn mansion's glory hole, even trapped with a humbler in it as he is. To hear the clicking of My high heels on the solid wood floor, as I approach. The boy can't see Me, but he can feel the touch of My stiletto nails, delicate nylons, and buttery soft leather on his exposed genitals. My voice excites him, but the slippery caress of My spit-laden hands makes him even harder and brings him to the edge of orgasm. I absolutely love that I can tease and control this cock in any way that I desire. The humbler snaring his balls on the outside of the glory hole signals there is no escape until I am done tormenting My property. I will tease and edge him, over and over, and when he's given up any hope of a release I will grant it to him, but it won't be pleasant. It will be ruined not only by abandon, but also by being blocked with the humbler pressing hard on his urethra, making his cum ooze out of the cock only minutes after the release happened. Both of them. It's My new glory hole, My cock, and I always get what I want.