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Dom King, the muscle god, is alone in his kingdom of flesh, ready to service his monstrous cock. His massive, veiny arms and chest glisten under the harsh studio lights as he flexes, showing off every defined inch. His cock, a thick, uncut beast, hangs heavy between his legs, a testament to his manhood. He grips it firmly, his large hand struggling to encompass its girth. With a hungry grunt, he begins to stroke, his arm muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm. His cock grows harder, longer, the veins pulsating with desire.