“It was an old friend. I slept with her husband,” she cleared her throat. “And her father – not at the same time, of course, but… anyway, when it all came out, she tracked me down and cursed me with some twisted dark magic she’d learned from who even knows where. She said if…if I was so addicted to cock then I could have one of my own to look at forevermore.” Highspell hiccupped a sob before continuing. “I’ve been hunting for a way to break the curse for years, but I’ve never found a way to escape it.”
This is insane
