Unseen, Unheard: A Private Ritual

The room is dim, the curtains drawn, a secret sanctuary for his forbidden act. He sits on the edge of his bed, a look of concentration etched on his face. His hand moves steadily, pulling back the foreskin to reveal the glistening head, before pushing it back down, a lewd dance of flesh and desire. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he spills his load, painting his chest with stripes of white.

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