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In the hush of his study, he indulges in his private vice. The soft glow of the monitor bathes his face as he navigates through the depths of the dark web. His hand, once clicking the mouse, now wraps around his stiff cock. He's no longer concerned with the digital coins, but the ones he feels building in his balls. He jerks faster, his breath ragged, matching the rapid-fire clicks of the mouse. His body tenses, ready to crash like a volatile market, and with a final, guttural groan, he comes, his cum splattering across the desk, a digital record of his taboo pleasure.