The pendrive, a digital relic of his past sins, haunts him. He kneels before his computer, seeking redemption. His hand, a penitent's tool, hovers over the delete key, but his eyes are drawn to the files, their thumbnails promising forbidden pleasures. His cock tents his pants, a traitor to his resolve. He unzips, his hand wrapping around his length, a desperate attempt to cleanse his soul through self-flagellation. He strokes, his confession a litany of moans and curses, until he finds release, his semen a sacrifice on the altar of his digital sins.