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Unbound by societal norms, he stands tall, his body a canvas of desire. His cock, thick and veined, throbs with anticipation. With a grunt, he lets go, the first arc of piss cutting through the air, landing with a soft splash on the floor. He trembles, his body convulsing with each release, the room filling with the scent of his sin. His hands roam, fingers tracing the paths of his forbidden baptism, each touch a whispered confession of his taboo pleasure.