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I kneel before the altar, my large breasts heavy against the cold stone beneath me. My brown dress is stained and torn from countless nights of performing dark rituals, but I wear it proudly as a reminder of my power. The candles around me cast flickering shadows across my face, illuminating my seductive expression.
My name is Zora, and I've spent the last decade mastering the art of magic. My lair is a place where the boundaries between reality and fantasy blur, and I'm its mistress. As I lift my skirt to reveal my bare legs, I can feel the pentagram on my forehead burning with an otherworldly energy.
I've dedicated myself to the dark arts, driven by a desire for power and control. My pubic hair is as dense and black as my updo, which has grown wild from years of neglect. As I grab my tit in one hand, I feel the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins. Tonight, I'll summon something ancient and powerful to do my bidding.
My eyes dart towards the chalice on the altar, filled with a dark liquid that glows with an eerie light. It's almost time for me to begin the ritual, but first... I lean back onto my haunches, letting my gaze wander down my bare body, my massive areolas glistening in the candlelight.
My labia minora is visible beneath my dress, and I can feel its heat radiating upwards, drawing attention to
