You’ve been going wild thinking about me… You can’t eat, can’t rest, can’t do much of anything except think about how much you want me. I’ve cast a spell on you, and now you only have two options – you can live the rest of your life without fulfilling the spell, lusting after me and me only, wishing for satisfaction and never getting it. Or you can jerk off for me right now, emptying your balls and finally satisfying the void I’ve created inside of you. One catch though – if you do cum for me, you’ll lose yourself and become my mindless stroke toy, forever. But the magic’s already working and it feels so good, you’re not sure you’ll be able to stop in time… Originally a custom, I use the name Cliff several times.