In the dim light of his room, the young, pious boy, Vídeo, struggles with his urges. His eyes fall on a forbidden image, igniting a storm of lust. He tentatively strokes his 'dotado', uncut cock, his breath hitching as it hardens. The 'novinho' boy, innocent no more, grunts, his body tensing as he nears climax. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, until finally, he cries out, his cock pulsing as it releases a torrent of cum, staining his hand and sheets. Ashamed, yet exhilarated, Vídeo prays for forgiveness, but his body yearns for more.