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In the quiet of his room, he finds solace in his fetish. His nipples, already erect, await his touch. He runs his fingers over them, feeling the texture, the sensitivity. He pinches, he rubs, he twists, each sensation sending waves of pleasure through him. His breath hitches, his body responds, his desire growing with each touch, each caress, each private, intimate moment with his nipples.