The boys, their eyes concealed by black silk, stand in a loose circle. A single command echoes, "Masturbate." Eagerly, they comply, their hands wrapping around their stiff cocks. The room fills with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, wet lips smacking, and desperate moans. Some cum quickly, their hot loads painting the floor, while others hold out, savoring the intense pleasure. As the last twink finally lets go, the room is a chaotic mess of spent bodies and dripping cocks, the air thick with the scent of their collective pleasure.