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Alone in his dimly lit room, a man stands, pants unbuttoned, cock in hand. He's not here for the usual release, but for the forbidden one. With a grunt, he starts, the strong, steady stream of piss leaving his body, a primal act of satisfaction. He watches, entranced, as the puddle grows, the scent filling the room, a secret, shameful pleasure he indulges in, just for himself.