The mode is a success.

The pleasure hit you hard. Your brain flooded with euphoria. You are feeling the pleasures of the edge without the frustration. Your throbbing penis bounces as the ring made of light strokes you. You want to reach down and stroke to help it. The cuffs keep you from doing that.

The sensors show you resting at a 90 arousal but you see other sensors on the screen flashing in areas of your brain. You watch it while you are pleased. You are truly feeling good and almost do not want it to end. Then it happens. You can feel the head of your {penis} start to drool. More then if you had an amazing hand-job but less then ejaculation. While you try to thrust into the pleasure you are not very successful. The waves in your brain remind you of an orgasm. You open your eyes to see the light ring twisting and tugging and the tendril of long cum leaks from your tip.

The screen has a flashing phrase that makes you even more excited.

"Simulated Orgasm."

These words tell you according to the sensors you are in the middle of orgasm and yet the taper and overwhelming push you are used to are no where near the true peak of climax.

Your inner workings are like a roller coaster track and your cum is riding it, currently just at the top ready to drop. Yet the ride hangs. This is the the moment before your penis launches. You are edging not the break of orgasm but the sweet start.

This goes on for 7 minutes. This 7 minutes of heaven then is pushed one final time. Stream after stream of pure hot seamen launch from your tip and your brain smashes through any definable limit.

You feel drained as the ring stops. Leaving you hot, sweaty, tired. The nurse gets you cleaned up. You answer a few questions and then you are lead back to your room.

"So how did 125 feel?" The nuse asks you.

"It was Heaven." Is all you mutter before walking into your room.