Daniel, alone with his thoughts and desires, gives in to his carnal urges. His hand wraps around his throbbing dick, stroking it to life as he imagines the firm touch of a dominant woman. His breath hitches, eyes closed, envisioning her demanding voice, her authoritative presence. His strokes become firmer, faster, his grip tighter, mimicking the rhythm he wishes she'd set. His soloboy fantasy builds, his dick aching for release, until he finally lets go, painting his chest with ropes of hot cum.