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Her red lips curl into a smirk as she counts the crisp bills, each one a testament to your submission. You watch, hard as stone, as she tucks them into her bra, her cleavage swelling with your money. She knows what you're thinking, what you want. She leans in, her breath hot on your ear, 'Jerk off,' she commands, 'Make me proud, boy.' Your hand moves to your cock, obedient, as she watches, her eyes gleaming with power and lust.