Lars, the Lonely King, Unsheathes His Scepter

In the dimly lit, opulent room, Lars, the king, indulges in a private audience with his most loyal subject - his own flesh. He reclines on his throne, legs spread wide, exposing his engorged member to the cool air. With a provocative smirk, he starts to stroke his length, his grip tight and steady. His breath deepens as he gives himself over to the sensation, his body tensing as he nears his climax, his royal seed spilling forth like a conquering army.

• king
• soloboy
• lars

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