A man, bound by unseen chains of desire, is left alone with his thoughts and his toys. His hands, guided by primal need, stroke his length, teasing himself, delaying his gratification. He reaches for his favorite toys - a textured sleeve, designed to mimic the feel of a mouth, and a pulsating prostate massager. He lubes up, the cool liquid sending shivers down his spine. He pushes the massager inside, the vibrations intensifying his pleasure. He takes his time, enjoying the build-up, before finally, with a groan, he comes undone.