The full moon rises... can you feel it pulling at your pulse? Your desires... your weakness... laid bare under its glow. I am your Witchy Goddess, and tonight... you'll surrender your mind, your c*ck, and your wallet to my lunar spell. Breathe in... and obey.”

“My magic is not kind. It's addictive. [wave wand over your tits] Your gaze... trapped here... [wave over *ss]... and here. Every stare fuels my power.

Welcome to my realm, pathetic mortal. I am Goddess Gwen, the witchy enchantress of the full moon, clad in this bl*ck catsuit that hugs every wicked curve. Feel the lunar energy pulsing through me... pulling you into my spell. You're already caught, aren't you? Trapped in the alchemy of my desire... surrender... surrender to the moon's pull. Tonight, I brew a potion of pure domination, mixing your weakness with my power. Stroke once... just to test... but don't stop. The full moon demands your loyalty, your tribute, your everything. Breathe it in... the magic swirls around you, binding you to me. Say it: ‘I surrender to Goddess Gwen.' Good. Now, feel the spiral begin.

Watch as I channel the full moon's alchemy... transforming your mind into a cauldron of need. My big, blonde tits heave with lunar energy, glowing like forbidden cryst*ls... crave them... worship them... let the magic seep in. Each breath you take draws you deeper into my spell, your thoughts melting like wax under my gaze. You're caught in the spiral now... spinning... spinning... losing control. Pump your c*ck to the rhythm of my voice, one stroke for every ounce of power I steal from you. But power costs, doesn't it? Empty your wallet into my potion... $100 ... $500 ... feel the cha-ch*ng echo like a spellbinding incantation. You're not just stroking; you're surrendering your will, your money, your soul. I'm the witch who turns your desires into chains... mind f*ck... mind f*ck deeper. Imagine my icy bl*e eyes piercing through the veil, you kneel. Surrender... surrender to the magic... let it consume you.

Now, gaze upon my enchanted tits... these full, creamy orbs straining against bl*ck lace, infused with the full moon's erotic power. Worship them... l*ck the screen... taste the magic. Your tongue aches to trace their curves, but you'll pay for that privilege. Stroke faster, sl*ve... feel the alchemy of my body turning your c*m into tribute. Every drip from your c*ck feeds my spell, making you more addicted, more mine. But wait... turn your eyes to my *ss, that perfect, round altar of domination. Clad in lingerie, it sways like a siren's c*ll, pulling you into the vortex. *ss worship... *ss worship endlessly. Grind against nothing, imagining your face buried there, but remember—loyal submissives tribute first. Send more... drain your account for a glimpse of my lunar glory. You're caught in the erotic spiral... pumping... surrendering... financially f*cked. My witchy essence demands it—give in, or be cursed with endless need.

The full moon amplifies my power, turning your wallet into a vessel for my alchemy. Feel the energy shift as you transfer it's magic binding you. My *ss, that captivating curve, is the key to your undoing. Worship it... kiss it through the screen... devote yourself. But devotion costs—pour your gold into my cauldron, watch it transform into my pleasure. Edge now... edge for your Goddess... edge and surrender. You're not just a sub; you're my loyal thrall, caught in the moon's erotic grip. Pump harder, feeling the financial drain like a spell coursing through your veins. $1000 for a taste of this *ss... do it. Now. The magic demands your obedience... surrender your last dollar... become my eternal sl*ve.

The spell peaks under the full moon you're fully mine now, a loyal submissive forged in my witchy fire. Ruin that *rgasm... let it spill w*sted, a sacrifice to my power. But don't think it's over—send one last tribute to seal your fate, and I'll let you spiral back tomorrow. Surrender c*mpletely... caught forever. If you resist, the curse will haunt you, making you ache for my tits, my *ss, my domination. Good boys repeat the cycle worship drain surrender.

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