Alone in his sanctuary, he indulges in his favorite pastime. His fist grips his throbbing member, tugging with practiced ease. Each stroke sends jolts of pleasure coursing through him, making his toes curl. He's a slave to his addiction, craving the high only his own touch can provide. His body tenses, muscles taut as he races towards the edge. With a growl, he tips over, painting his chest with hispent-up release, marking his territory in this private, carnal ritual.