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Her British accent drips with dominance, 'You'll masturbate until I say otherwise, understand?' You nod, eager to please. 'Good, now show me how you touch yourself for Mommy.' Your hand wraps around your throbbing cock, but her cruel countdown begins, 'Ten, nine, eight...' Each number drops, your anticipation rises, and your orgasm teeters on the brink, held back only by her twisted, delicious command.