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In a dimly lit room, Urara, the captivating femdom, sits poised, her eyes locked onto her submissive's nipples. She commands him to strip, her voice a velvety purr that belies the harsh words she knows will follow. She leans in, her breath hot on his sensitive flesh as she whispers, "You will not cum until I say so." She begins her torture, her fingers darting out to tweak and pinch his nipples, making him gasp and squirm. His cock, hard and leaking, twitches in her other hand as she strokes it slowly, expertly. Urara's game is one of tease and denial, pushing her submissive to the brink of orgasm and then pulling him back, her skilled hands and mouth bringing him to the edge, again and again, until he's a quivering, begging mess.