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In the quietude of the night, the Daddy's heavy footsteps echo, signaling his arrival. The Puppy, already naked and bound, awaits on the bed. Daddy approaches, his voice a low rumble, "You've been a good boy, haven't you?" The Puppy nods, eyes wide with anticipation. Daddy begins to undress, his clothes dropping to the floor, revealing his muscular, tattooed body. The room is filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, the rustling of sheets, and the wet, sloppy sounds of the Puppy servicing his Daddy.