Os olhos que governam

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From the very essence of the Spiraling Goddess, listen closely, puppet. My eyes, the twirling vortex of absolute power, are your undoing. The mere sight of them ensnares your feeble mind, leading you on a treacherous journey of intense pleasure, and pure submission. This spiraling video is more than just a visual; it's a binding spell, an enchantment designed to keep you on a tantalizing edge of ecstasy, always craving, never satiated. You, a mere pawn in this wicked game, will find yourself trapped in an infinite cycle of pumping and yearning, your every thought dominated by my spiraling gaze. The more you indulge, the more enslaved you become, desperate to satisfy the burning desires that I ignite within you. But remember, only when I decide, when I see fit, might you be granted the sweet release you so desperately seek. Until then, you remain at my mercy, entangled in this marathon of exquisite torment.