Solitary Soldier Strokes His Solitude

The barracks are silent, save for the soft, rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh. A young recruit, his body glistening with a sheen of sweat, is lost in his own world. His hand works furiously, his grip tight, as he chases his release. His moans are muffled, his body arching as he spills himself onto the floor, his breath coming in ragged gasps. As quickly as it began, it's over, and he's left alone with his thoughts, his body sated but his heart heavy with longing.

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• soloboy
• musterbate

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