Morning light spills across white sheets in clitty chastity. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “clitty chastity” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “clitty chastity, yes, clitty chastity” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “clitty chastity” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “clitty chastity… clitty chastity… drink me, clitty chastity.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More clitty chastity, please clitty chastity!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “clitty chastity!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “clitty chastity” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.