Our lonely sissy, clad in a frilly nightgown, paces his room, his cock straining against the fabric. He can't take it anymore. He tears off the gown, revealing his slim body, and begins to touch himself. His fingers dance over his nipples, pinching and twisting them, sending jolts of pleasure to his cock. He strokes himself, his hand a blur, his body tensing as he nears climax. He falls back onto the bed, his body wracked with pleasure, his cock pulsing as he spills his load.