Freedom to Choose
Added 2024-09-21 15:03:33 +0000 UTC
It wasn't fair.
It really just wasn't.
He was supposed to get three wishes from the djinn he freed, but as soon as she was out, she couldn't stop telling him about how lonely she was.
How horny.
How long she'd been trapped in that lamp without a hot stud to give her what she needed.
And all the while her sweet smoke was filling the room.
Filling his head.
And her pretty amulet was bouncing on her big, distracting breasts.
And while he'd been distracted and dizzy, she asked if he wished he was her hot stud? And naturally he said yes.
And then he was.
Then she asked if he wished he could take her and fulfill all those naughty urges that she had from centuries of neglect.
And of course he said yes.
And then, after hours in her bed, her body wrapped around him, showing him positions he never dreamed possible, she asked her poor, exhausted, brain numbed dumb stud if he wanted to be with her forever and ever? Just her good stud. Her obedient slave.
And what did he say?
Comments
Classic behavior by the female - lol!
Kae9
2024-09-26 05:27:45 +0000 UTC