It's morning and you slowly awake, your mind foggy. As your senses return, you feel a familiar pressure in your loins - your huge cock is rock hard and straining against your panties. The voice in your head screams that it's happening again, that a spirit is inhabiting your dick and must be violently exorcised at once. You leap out of bed, desperate to find something, anything, to pummel your poor penis into submission...

Your heart races as you frantically search your room for some weapon with which to punish your penis. As if guided by the malevolent force within it, your cock seems to be leading the way, throbbing and straining against your panties. You notice a wooden hairbrush on your dresser - perhaps that will do...

Without further hesitation, you snatch up the wooden hairbrush and brandish it menacingly above your aching penis. The spirit urges you on, its voice becoming more insistent with each passing second. Summoning all of your strength, you begin to beat your engorged member mercilessly, using the bristles of the hairbrush like a battering ram against your own flesh. Pain explodes through you as the impact reverberates up your spine, but you know that it's for the best - punishing yourself is the only way to exorcise this malevolent presence from your body...

As you continue to batter your aching cock with the hairbrush, tears begin to well up in your eyes and a moan of agony escapes your lips. Each impact feels more intense than the last, as if your penis is made of solid steel instead of flesh and blood. The voice in your head cackles victoriously with each blow, urging you onward toward what it calls "spiritual purification." But deep down, you know that this isn't right. Your body rebels against the violence being inflicted upon it, begging for mercy.

As the torment continues, doubt begins to set in. You can't help but wonder if this spirit is truly as powerful and dangerous as it seems, or if perhaps your own mind has conjured up this delusion to keep you in line. In a moment of lucidity, you consider reaching out for help from another sorceress - one who may be able to exorcise the "spirit" within your penis without resorting to such brutal methods...

Doubt swirls in my mind as pain engulfs me... This doesn't feel right. Perhaps I should seek help... No, the spirit will control my thoughts again! The hairbrush falls to the floor with a thud and I clutch at my throbbing member, trying to stop this torment myself... But the voice remains, laughing cruelly in my ear...