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With a raging hard-on and no one to satisfy him, he resorts to his own touch. His hand becomes his 'daddy,' providing the friction he craves. He imagines forbidden scenarios, his voice echoing 'fuck me, daddy' in the empty room. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and he finally finds the relief he's been yearning for.