Solitude's Sweet Sin

Hidden from the world, he indulges in his private ritual. The dim light casts shadows that dance with his movements, his body writhing in silent ecstasy. His hand, slick with sweat, grips his throbbing member, pumping it with increasing urgency. His moans are swallowed by the darkness, his release a secret known only to the walls that enclose him.

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