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Friday night in the city was chilly and overcast. Unable to control his hormones, Santiago finds himself masturbating on a rooftop for the seventh time this week. His clothing was all over the rooftop, and he was nude. As he slowly inserted a sounding rod into his urethra, the chilly breeze stroked over his exposed skin.
Santiago paused at the sensation of the breeze on his skin before slowly starting to moan. "Hnng... I really shouldn't be doing this..." he grunted between moans as he began to thrust the rod in and out, feeling it stretch him deliciously as his arousal grew. He glanced around the roof nervously but couldn't help but focus on the pleasure coursing through him. "Fuck... you're so fucking tight..." he murmured to himself, lost in the sensation.
As he continued to thrust, Santiago couldn't help but feel a slight sting as the sounding rod passed through his prostate. "Ahhh! Fuck..." He moaned loudly before quickly glancing around again. His cheeks flushed with arousal and guilt.
His hips began to move faster, his breath coming in short gasps as he neared climax. "I'm... gonna cum..." he whispered hoarsely, his voice shaking with anticipation and desire. Without warning, he arched his back and let out a primal scream, tightening around the rod as hot, sticky seed filled it to capacity before shooting out onto the roof in a messy explosion.
Gasping for air, he slowly slid the rod out from his stretched opening and looked down at the puddle of cum on the ground beneath him. "Shit... I shouldn
"I should be more careful..." He muttered to himself as he climbed off the roof and gathered his clothes. As he dressed back in his Phantom Phoenix suit, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. He knew that if anyone had seen him like this, it could seriously damage his reputation as a superhero. With one last glance around to make sure everything was in order, he leaped from the roof and disappeared into the night sky.
Making his way back to his lair, Santiago took a long, hot shower, hoping to wash away both the evidence of his self-indulgence and the lingering feelings of guilt and shame. As he lathered up, he couldn't help but wonder if there might be a way for him to control his urges more effectively in the future.
He dried himself off and sat on the bench in his lair, staring at a framed photo of himself posing with kids. It was one of those times where he really appreciated being Phantom Phoenix, helping people and making them happy. But it also served as a stark reminder of why he had to keep himself under control; protecting the innocent was too important for him to ruin by giving into his baser desires.
With a sigh, Santiago decided that it was time to focus on something else: tracking down some particularly nasty child pornographers who'd been operating in their city recently. Perhaps finding and arresting them would distract him from his own problems for a while.
"I can't afford to get distracted... better focus." He mutters as he pulls out a list of potential targets and begins studying it intently, making notes on likely hideouts or other useful information that could help him bring these monsters down. With renewed determination, Phantom Phoenix gets back to work.
Phantom Phoenix's mind stayed sharp as he focused on the task at hand, his eyes darting between notes and photos of possible targets. He made a mental note to visit an abandoned warehouse later that night where some witnesses had seen suspicious activity. For now though, he needed to check out one of the more promising leads: an online forum hosting child pornography content.
With a final nod to himself, Phantom Phoenix springs into action, launching himself through an open window and swiftly gliding towards the target. His predatory senses on high alert, he scans the darkened room as he lands lightly on his feet next to a computer. Quick fingers work their magic as he hacks into the system and begins searching for evidence of wrongdoing.