Solitary Sins: Boy's Solo Dick Worship
Diablo, in the throes of sexual frustration, retreats to his private lair, a dimly lit room adorned with provocative artwork. He strips slowly, his eyes never leaving his reflection in the full-length mirror. His cock, already throbbing, demands attention. He grips it firmly, stroking from base to tip, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. Pre-cum glistens on the head, and he scoops it up with his thumb, spreading it along his length. He continues his self-administered pleasure, his breathing growing heavier, his grip tighter. The room fills with the sound of his wet, eager strokes and his increasingly desperate moans. His body tenses as he nears the edge, his cock pulsing in his hand. With a final, guttural groan, he comes undone, ropes of hot cum shooting onto the mirror, a testament to his intense, solo indulgence.