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The room echoes with the sound of liquid hitting the floor as the master stands tall, his hard cock straining against his boxers. With a deliberate push, he releases his cock, letting it spring free. He grips the base, his knuckles turning white, as he begins to piss. The golden stream arches, coating his hard cock, the piss dripping off the head and onto the floor. He moans, his strokes becoming more urgent, the sensation of his piss-slicked cock pushing him closer to the edge.