In the heart of the enchanted forest, a mystical ritual was about to take place under the moonlit sky. A circle of curious nymphs gathered around a shimmering pool, their silken gowns whispering as they moved, their eyes alight with anticipation. At the center of it all stood a powerful sorcerer, his dark eyes gleaming with forbidden knowledge.
With a wave of his hand, the sorcerer summoned a magical flashlight that glowed with an otherworldly light. The nymphs gasped in awe as the flashlight began to elongate and take on a phallic shape, pulsating with raw energy. It was a tool of pleasure and power, a conduit for the sorcerer’s desires.
As the flashlight stretched and