In the soft, warm glow of his private sanctum, a man, Rigoslp, begins his ritual. He's meticulous, confident, as he exposes every inch of his skin to the razor's gentle kiss. The cool metal against his warm flesh sends shivers down his spine, his breath hitching as he reveals smooth, sensitive skin. His cock twitches, hardening as he works his way down, the anticipation of his own touch building. He takes his time, savoring the sensation, the intimacy of this solo act. Finally, he's bare, his thick, veined shaft straining, his heavy balls aching for release. He takes himself in hand, his grip firm, his strokes steady, lost in his own rhythm, his own pleasure.