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The allure of a hanging thong wedgie is inescapable. The man, clad only in a skimpy thong, feels the fabric slowly inching up, creating a tantalizing pressure. He grunts, pulling at the wedgie, the thong stretching taut against his hole. With a final, animalistic growl, he rips the thong away, leaving him naked, vulnerable, and utterly spent.