My Steely Scepter, Solitary Pleasure

The unnamed protagonist, in the privacy of his personal domain, takes the lead in a one-man performance. His "hot rod," a term of endearment for his erect penis, is the star of the show. He handles it with expertise, his hand moving with a rhythm that suggests a well-rehearsed routine. The room echoes with the symphony of his self-pleasure - the slick sound of skin on skin, the grunts of exertion, the gasps of impending release. He's a master of his craft, bringing himself to the brink and then backing off, prolonging the pleasure, drawing out the moment until he can't take it anymore and finally, with a final stroke, he finds his release.

• soloboy

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