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Your businessman's voice, deep and commanding, fills the empty room as he takes control. "Touch yourself," he growls, and you obey, your fingers tracing the curves he knows so well. His words are a symphony of filth, a vivid dance of taboo and desire. He's your Daddy, your lover, your master, and he's making you his in the most intimate way imaginable. Your breath hitches, your body responds, and you're not just listening to porn, you're living it, one whispered command at a time.