Stroke of Loneliness in the Cell

In the dimly lit, cold confines of his cell, a man finds solace in the intimate dance of his own hands. His breath hitches as he traces the contours of his body, pausing at the heat that pools below. With a firm grip, he strokes his length, eyes closed, lost in a world of his own creation.

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