Szandor, alone and hard, begins his degrading solo session. "You're a useless little slut, aren't you?" he sneers at his reflection. He lubes up his cock, the sound echoing in the room. "You love this, don't you? Being humiliated, used?" he continues, his voice dripping with disgust and arousal. He strokes faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "You're just a cumdump, a toy for bigger, better men," he spat, his words pushing him closer to the edge. With a final, degrading phrase, he comes undone, his body shuddering as he finds release.