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In the privacy of his room, he begins his daily tease, the air thick with anticipation. His fingers dance along his shaft, from base to tip, drawing out the pleasure, yet never quite delivering the release he craves. He imagines the warmth of a mouth, the tightness of a pussy, anything to ease the ache in his balls. But no, he must endure, must prolong this exquisite torture for another day. His cock twitches, begging for more, but he's determined. He'll make it to day seven, even if it kills him.