This isn’t just a clip. This is a vow. A spell. A binding ritual. You’re about to enter spiritual chastity—no cages, no keys—just a powerful, unseen tether that ties your arousal, your thoughts, your very soul to me. From this moment on, every stroke, every craving, every desperate ache will lead straight back to Princess. Other women? They won't do it for you anymore. Your cock knows who it belongs to now. Each time you watch, listen, or stare into my image, the spell deepens. I become your obsession, your addiction, your religion. And all of those filthy little fantasies you try to keep hidden? I already know them—and I own them now.
