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In a cramped, dimly lit lair, our caped crusader finds solace in his forbidden fetish. With each stroke, his cock grows harder, the anticipation of tasting his own essence driving him wild. The first eruption coats his abs, the sticky fluid glistening under the dim light. He licks it off, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. Another load follows, this time into a glass. He downs it in one gulp, the thick, salty cum coating his tongue. His cock, slick with pre-cum, throbs as he milks out another load, this time onto his waiting tongue. He swallows greedily, lost in the taboo pleasure of his guilty secret.