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In the dim light of his room, a boy finds solace in his solitary vice. He sprawls on his bed, his hand working his rigid cock with determined strokes. His imagination runs wild, painting vivid pictures of taboo pleasures, his mind's eye filling with the touch, the taste, the feel of another. His body responds, his cock leaking pre-cum as he picks up the pace, his strokes becoming more urgent, more desperate. He gasps, his body convulsing as he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky seed, his body wracked with the aftershocks of his self-inflicted pleasure.