The Master's Cock: A Solo Worship

A lone figure, bound by invisible chains of devotion, stands before the grand mirror. His master's cock, a monument to power and desire, stands erect, reflecting in the glass. He strokes it, slowly, sensually, his own body aching for release. But he waits, delaying his gratification, lost in the rhythm of worship. His master, a silent sentinel, observes, his eyes burning with approval and lust.

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