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Bound by his self-imposed quarantine, a man seeks solace in the sting of a wooden brush. He strips bare, presenting his taut, unblemished ass to the cold air. With a deep breath, he begins, the first stroke a sharp, biting pain that makes him gasp. Each subsequent lash is a journey into sensation, his ass reddening, his skin heating, as he counts off the strokes. The pain is intense, but it's a catharsis, a release from the anxiety and uncertainty of the world outside his door.