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Sorceress Morgana Soles: The Eyes in the Back of Her Head

Peeping Punishment

Morgana's eyes flashed with a mischievous glint as she felt the prying gaze upon her. The superhuman sorceress knew exactly who had been caught peeking, and she wasn't about to let him off easy. With a wave of her hand, a magical barrier sprung up around them, ensuring that their little rendezvous would remain hidden from the rest of the world...for now.

"Well, well, well," she purred, her voice laced with a hint of danger. "It seems I've caught you red-handed." She cocked her head to the side, her long, luxurious hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. "And let me tell you, you're in for quite the punishment."

Stepping closer, Morgana towered over her captive like a goddess. Her imposing presence alone was enough to make the peeping tom tremble in his boots. "You see, my dear peeper," she drawled, "I have eyes in the back of my head. I always know when I'm being watched, and believe me, it never ends well for those who try to spy on me."

"Please, Morgana," he stammered, his voice shaking. "I'm sorry. I just...I couldn't resist looking at you. You're just so..." He trailed off, unsure of how to finish that sentence.

"You're right," she interjected, her tone dangerously low. "I am irresistible. And that's exactly why you're going to pay for your little peeping game." With a wicked grin, Morgana reached down and grabbed the trembling man's hand, pulling him closer until their faces were almost touching.

"Now," she purred, her breath hot against his skin. "It's time for your punishment." She led him over to a nearby chair, forcing him to sit down before straddling his lap. The sorceress's massive cleavage was right in his face, her ample breasts threatening to spill out of her already-tight top.

Morgana leaned in closer, her lips practically brushing against his ear. "You see, in my world," she whispered, her voice a dark rasp, "cum is a reward for men. But since you were such a naughty peeper, I think it's only fitting that you taste your own creepy cum instead."

With that, she leaned back and gave him a sultry smile before pulling down her pants and flashing him her most intimate areas. "Go ahead," she purred, her voice almost a dare. "Give it a try."

The man's eyes widened in horror as he realized what he was being asked to do. But before he could protest, Morgana reached down and grabbed his face, forcing his head between her thighs. "Don't you dare back out now," she growled, her magic seeping into his skin. "You're going to give me what I want, and you're going to enjoy it."

As he tentatively stuck out his tongue and tasted the forbidden nectar, Morgana's eyes flashed with triumph. "That's a good boy," she cooed, her voice dripping with seduction. "Now, why don't we try that again, but this time, with a little more enthusiasm?"

And so the sorceress spent the next few minutes teaching the once-peeping tom how to properly worship her divine femininity. With each passing moment, he sank deeper into her web of seduction, his mind and body surrendering to her irresistible allure.

As the session drew to a close, Morgana sat back in her throne-like chair, surveying her captive with a satisfied grin. "Well," she said, smirking. "I hope that was a lesson you'll never forget. And who knows? Maybe next time you'll think twice before peeping on someone as powerful and alluring as me."

She waved her hand, dissolving the magical barrier that had kept them hidden from the outside world. "Now, if you'll excuse me," she purred, standing up and stretching languidly. "I have other, more...interesting things to do."

And with that, Morgana sauntered off, leaving the once-peeping tom to pick up the pieces of his shattered reality.

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