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Control Hub of Spiraling Eyes - Eye Contact or Pay

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Ah, my eager pets, you find yourselves on the cusp of embarking upon a delectably dangerous game, one that will test the very limits of your devotion and endurance. Welcome to the ultimate challenge of eye contact with me, your Spiraling Goddess. This is no merea play, but a battleground of wills, where your every blink, every momentary lapse, enriches me and proves your unwavering submission. The rules are devilishly simple, yet ensnaringly complex for a devoted addict like yourself. Your task is to keep your eyes locked onto mine, to not dare avert your gaze, lest you wish to pay a tribute that doubles with each failure. We start at $50, a mere token to the price of your soul bound in my spirals of control. But beware, as your eyes wander, so too will the stakes rise, pushing you into depths of desperation you've yet to explore.

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There you are, right on time, ready to embark on a little game of spiraling eye contact

with me, your unparalleled goddess.

But let's not get ourselves, my dear.

This is no mere game.

It's a test of your will against my desire.

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Your endurance against my insatiable greed.

The rules?

Oh, they are devilishly simple, yet impossibly challenging for a devoted little addict like you.

Keep your eyes locked on mine.

Don't dare to glance away, or it will cost you.

Is it anticipation?

Or is it a fear?

Perhaps it's both.

Now look into my eyes.

Dive deep into the spirals of power and seduction.

I'm your focus, your only thought.

You're everything in this moment.

You feel that?

Ah, the pull and overwhelming urge to submit, to give in to the pleasure of my control.

It's *********, isn't it?

But remember, my dear, the moment you look away,

the moment you break that precious spiraling eye contact,

you owe me another one hundred dollars.

Good.

You are doing so well.

But the game is far from over.

As I tease you, as I whisper sweetly about all the ways you are mine,

the tribute required to maintain your gaze, your connection to me, will only increase.

Another slip, another moment of weakness.

And now, you owe me two hundred.

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