In a private, dimly lit room, our protagonist begins his final wank, a countdown to his self-imposed celibacy. He lubes up, his hand working his shaft with a familiar rhythm. The room fills with the sound of his wet, slapping strokes, his breath growing ragged as he nears the edge. His body tenses, and with a final, shuddering groan, he releases, his load spilling out as he prays for the strength to resist his urges for the weeks to come.