"I'm not addicted," he claims, yet his eyes betray him, lingering on the luscious princess holes before him. "I can quit whenever I want," he insists, but his body betrays him, twitching with anticipation. He knows he's powerless against their allure, the tight, wet, and inviting princess holes that seem to call out to him. He tries to resist, but the struggle is real, and the pleasure is oh-so-sweet.