Affliction's solo session is a dance of desire, a celebration of his cock's power. He stands, his muscular body taut, as he leisurely strokes his engorged member. His fingers trace the veiny contours, spreading the glistening precum along his length. His gaze is locked on his cock, his mind consumed by the exquisite pleasure he's bestowing upon himself. The room echoes with his guttural moans, a symphony of carnal satisfaction, as he brings himself to the edge and back, drawing out his climax until he can no longer resist, cumming copiously in his skilled hand.