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In the dimly lit room, the latex-clad figure, his orca mask glistening with sweat, grips the Spiderman dummy with eager, gloved hands. He runs his fingers along the zippered fly, imagining the warmth and tightness that lies beneath. The neoprene suit creaks with each movement, a symphony of lust as he jerks off, lost in his fetishistic fantasy, the dummy's masked face a silent, willing participant in his solo pleasure.