He mostly let her run the show, intervening only to pull her back a bit if she started to overstimulate his sensitive cock.

"You know, you look beautiful with my cock in your mouth," he mused, caressing her cheek while she was all the way down to the base, her nose brushing into his pubic hair.

After several minutes of letting her blow him, he finally stopped her.

"Alright, I think that's deserving of at least a commuted sentence," he said as he started putting his clothes back together, tucking his cock back into his trousers and zipping himself up. "Masturbate for an hour without cumming, and then you're allowed release."

"You're still to message me every half hour. I still expect progress reports on the tasks I gave you earlier, but to make it extra prurient I also want you to send me a picture of you masturbating with a different item each time."

He made his way to the door and looked back. "I look forward to our continued professional relationship." And then he was gone.