Unidentified Bliss: Stranger's Intimate Touch

A shadow moves, a stranger's form taking shape in the mirror. Their hands, clad in black latex, glisten with lubricant, ready to explore the unknown territory of their body. The stranger's eyes meet yours in the reflection, a silent invitation to watch as they bring themselves to the brink. A bottle, long and curved, presses against their entrance, filling them, stretching them, a proxy for the lover they don't know. The stranger's hips move in rhythm, their breath coming in ragged gasps, their body tensing as they chase their release, anonymous and intense.

• masturbation
• bottle

• Unknown