Solitary Dance of the Flesh

The soloist, lost in their own world, begins their private performance. They strip slowly, appreciating their own form in the mirror. They lie back, their eyes closing as their hands explore their body. They take their time, feeling every inch of themselves, their breathing growing heavier. Their hands move to their crotch, rubbing and stroking, their hips moving in rhythm. They spread their legs, exposing themselves fully, their fingers delving into their wet heat. They finger themselves, their other hand working their clit, their moans filling the room. They bring themselves to the edge, then back off, drawing out their pleasure, before finally, they can't take it anymore and they let go, their body convulsing as they come undone.

• solo
• mas

• solo_-_masturbation