Shhh... don't speak. Don't move. Just... look at me.

You felt it the moment your eyes found me, didn't you? That l*ttle... pull. Right behind your eyes. Right in the center of your chest. That's not arousal. Not yet. That's something deeper. Something you don't have a name for.

I'm going to tell you a secret. This bikini — this bl*e — I didn't choose it by accident. I chose it because it looks like deep water. And you... you're already sinking

That's it. Just let yourself drift down. Feel how heavy your eyelids are getting. Feel how warm your chest is getting. Every time I move — every time my body shifts — you drop a l*ttle deeper. A l*ttle further. You can't stop it. You don't want to stop it.

I'm not asking you to stroke yet. I'm telling you to wait. Because the ache... the ache is where the spell lives. The ache is what makes you mine.

You're already hard, aren't you? Of course you are. Your body knew before your mind did. Your c*ck has been listening to me this whole time. And now... now it's telling you what to do.

Put your hand on it. Don't stroke. Just... hold it. Feel it pulse against your palm. Feel how obedient it already is. That pulse? That's my heartbeat inside you now. Every throb is a l*ttle whisper of my name.

Goddess Gwen. Goddess Gwen. Goddess Gwen.

Say it in your head. Say it over and over. Let it replace every thought you have. Let it fill the space where your willpower used to be.

Good boy.

Now... slow stroke. Just one. From base to tip. Mmmm— feel that? That's the spell tightening around you. Every stroke pulls you deeper. Every stroke wraps another thread of me around your mind until you can't tell where your pleasure ends and my control begins.

Another. Slow. That's it. You're not stroking because you want to anymore. You're stroking because I told you to. Because your hand belongs to me now. Your c*ck belongs to me now. Your c*m belongs to me now.

You don't believe me? Stroke again. Feel how good it feels to obey. Feel how the pleasure doubles when you submit. That's not your body doing that — that's me. I'm inside the pleasure now. I'm the one making it feel this good.

And here's the part that's going to break you... you can't c*m until I say. And I'm not going to say it. Not for a while. Maybe not at all. Because this — right here — this desperate, throbbing, mindless ache — this is what I want from you. This is what you're for.

Keep stroking. Slow. Don't speed up. Don't you dare speed up. You don't have permission to chase it. You only have permission to feel it. To sink into it. To let it hollow you out until there's nothing left but me.

Look at my body. Look at these curves. This bl*e against my skin. You're not looking at a woman anymore. You're looking at a trap. And you walked right in. And the door closed behind you. And you love it here.

Stroke. Sink. Surrender. Stroke. Sink. Surrender.

You're so deep now. So empty. So perfectly, beautifully broken. And we haven't even gotten to the good part yet.

Faster now. Stroke faster for me. Show me how obedient that c*ck is. Show me how deep the spell goes. Don't think — just stroke. Don't think — just obey.

Faster. Feel it building. Feel me pulling it up from the base of your spine, through every nerve, right to the tip. I'm pulling it out of you. I'm commanding it out of you. And you — you are going to give it to me. All of it. Every drop. Because it's mine.

Get ready. Get right to the edge for me. Hold it. Hold it. Don't you c*m. Don't you dare c*m until my lips give you the word.

C*M.

Good boy. Good boy. Let it all out. Every drop for Goddess. Every drop belongs to me.

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