Mistress Misha Goldy – The Contract You Cant Break

Do you even get what’s happening right now? You’re not just jerking off for me—you’re signing yourself away. Every stroke of your hand is another line on the page. Every drop leaking out of your cock is ink for the contract I own. Look at me. You’re swearing with your body, not with your mouth. You’re saying my cock is hers, my orgasm is hers, my life is hers. And the second you cum, that’s it. That’s your signature. Final. Brutal. Binding. This isn’t play, baby—it’s your oath. You don’t get to take it back. You’ll feel it every time you get hard. You’ll remember me every time your balls ache. And when you spill, dripping and ruined, you’ll know you just signed your whole fucking soul over to me.