Solitary Dick-Dive into Humiliation
The boy's tiny frame trembles as he sits on the edge of his bed, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement. He's alone, but the house could creak at any moment, heralding an unwanted visitor. His little hand, still sticky from his last session, wraps around his hardening cock. He's learned to appreciate the humiliation that comes with pleasuring himself, the shame only intensifying his arousal. He strokes himself roughly, his breaths coming in short gasps, his eyes closed tightly as he imagines being caught. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his body tensing as he nears his climax. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his body shuddering as he tries to suppress his moans, his release leaving him feeling both sated and utterly humiliated.