In the heart of the enchanted forest, where the moonlight danced through the trees like a lover’s caress, a mysterious figure emerged from the shadows. Her name was Selene, a powerful sorceress whose beauty was as captivating as her magic was potent.
With a mischievous smile playing on her lips, Selene held up a delicate crystal orb that shimmered with ethereal light. “Watch,” she purred, her voice like silk brushing against the skin, “look at the mess that I made.”
As I gazed into the orb, a scene unfolded before my eyes that sent a shiver of excitement down my spine. I saw myself, naked and vulnerable, lost in a realm of pleasure and desire that only Selene