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The room echoes with the sound of Evgenia's heels clicking on the hardwood floor as she circles her prey, clad in tight jeans that hug her ass perfectly. She taunts him, pressing her tits against his face before pulling away, denying him the pleasure of seeing or touching them. Her strapon, a monstrous thing, is used to poke and prod, to rub against his clothed cock, but never to relieve the aching need she's built within him. She spits, she commands, she denies, and he endures, bound by her rules and his desire.