Unbeknownst to the outside world, a young man indulges in his secret ritual. His hand wraps around his throbbing member, the sensation electric. His body responds eagerly, his hips rolling in time with his strokes. The room grows warmer, his breath comes in ragged gasps, his grip tightens. The pleasure builds, coiling in his belly, until with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his climax, his body convulsing as he paints his hand with his seed.