Unseen, Unheard, Unstoppable

Hidden from the world, he indulges in his private vice. The room is his sanctuary, his cock his companion. He strokes, he teases, he thrusts into his tight fist, his imagination running wild with unspoken desires. The room echoes with his quiet moans, his breath fogging the mirror. His body trembles, his grip slips, and with a final, silent cry, he paints the wall with his taboo release, leaving no trace but the musky scent lingering in the air.

• soloboy

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