The Curse Behind The Mask

I'm no Prince Charming. I’m your worst nightmare.

Tonight, at the erotic masquerade ball, I get to choose a girl to play with. She'll endure my deepest, darkest, erotic pleasures.
I'll ruin her for any other man, push her limits.

I finally see her, a beautiful brunette, her body made for me.
She must play my game, submit to my demands under the watchful eye of the evil queen, if she wants to survive.