Cindy's torment

Tammy watched the seemingly naked Cindy be the object of lust, ridicule, and confusion. Tammy took a seat under a nearby tree and checked out the book. "So how powerful are you?"

"Mistress, I am very powerful in mortal terms, but I do have limits."

"Such as?"

"Well, for example, I cannot make the sun explode or make you 100 feet tall or cause the oceans to dry up."
Tammy thought for a moment as she watched Cindy. Several frat boys were flirting with her, and the slut was flirting right back. "Hmm, could you make Cindy crave sex like she's addicted to it and needs a fix?"

"Yes, Mistress, that is in my realm of power."

"Could you also make it to where the opposite sex finds her extremely repulsive, disgusting, and want nothing to do with her?"

"Yes, Mistress, I can do that as well."

"Good, then do both!"

"Done and done!"

The young men flirting with Cindy soon looked at her differently. Given their new expressions, one would think they were looking at a steaming skunk carcass covered in manure. They quickly turned and walked away.
Cindy, on the other hand, was extremely horny and needed to be fucked like never before. She got up and started after the frat boys.