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In a room bathed in the golden light of a setting sun, an Indian man indulges in a leisurely self-love session. His hands, strong and sure, work a sleek, black prostate massager, his breath coming in short gasps as he teases the sensitive gland. The toy's hum is a low, steady rhythm, punctuated only by his ragged breathing and the occasional soft moan. His body tenses, muscles flexing as he builds towards a climax that will leave him satisfied, yet untouched by the mess of ejaculation.