Ah, my dear mortal, you've stumbled upon my lair, entranced by the promise of forbidden pleasures. You stand before me, a mere puppet under my spell, bound by the enchantment that courses through the very air you breathe. Inhale deeply, let the vapors of my cauldron invade your senses, for tonight, you are mine to command, mine to pleasure, and mine to torment. With each breath, you are more under my control. You are now ensnared in my eternal ecstasy, a prisoner of your own desires. Your cock is hard, aching for release, but you will find no respite, no sweet relief. You'll stuck in my curse of forever gooning.