Does Marcus give in to tempt– Of course he does!

The blonde giggled and let me pull her into the stairwell to the loft. Instead of slapping me, when I squeezed her ass possessively she moaned and put her hand down my pants to squeeze my shaft, almost causing me to miss a step. Damn, this girl...

We stumbled half-drunkenly up the stairs, playing a game of who could trip up who, without actually falling. Both of us won, I think.

When we burst through the door my pants were around my knees and her shirt was pushed up revealing her small, perky tits and smooth stomach. Her bra was left somewhere on the stairs.

I admired the cozy loft, big bed in the corner, small kitchen and living room with a door I somehow knew led to a bathroom dedicated to a huge walk in shower/hot tub.

Something warm and wet slithered against me. "Holy shit!" I gasped and looked down to see the hot and wet feeling was the blonde licking my dick like a lollipop. She knelt there in only her mismatched socks and purple panties.

She grinned at me mischievously and winked. "So, what did you bring me up here for dude?" She licked me again. "You got a chick on her knees and you just check out the decor?" She pouted at me before kissing my shaft.

I shivered at the blonde– you know what? This girl looks like a Lisa. "Is your name Lisa?"

Lisa popped her mouth off my dick and looked up at me with annoyance. "Really? You're lucky you're cute. Yes, my name is Lisa Wilson. I told you before I gave you your ring." She rolled her eyes and stood. Lisa flipped her shoulder length hair as she turned and posed with her ass pointed at me, her purple panties hugging her slender hips and tight ass wonderfully.

She waved that ass back and forth, smirking over one shoulder. "Now, you gonna fuck me or what?" She played with the waistband, snapping it lightly against her smooth skin before she slid the bit of fabric past her ass cheeks, teasing a glimpse of her asshole and pussy. "Don't keep me waiting long~"

Holy fuck this girl was almost perfect.

But I didn't have to settle for almost perfect anymore.

"When I snap my fingers and say 'pinecone', do you freeze in place?" She froze, face confused with a mix of frustration and growing fright in her eyes. "Are you unaware during this state?" She relaxed imperceptibly but stayed frozen in her pose. "Can I move you around like a doll when you're like this? Will you unfreeze when I kiss you?"

I placed her standing with legs slightly spread and her hands to the sides, naked except for her socks. I examined my new toy. Lisa was about a decade younger than me, maybe twenty-threeish. She was fairly tall for a woman at 5'9" without heels, she was fit and slender like a runner but not ripped like a true athlete or fitness nut. Her breasts were small and very firm and her ass was glorious, her hips and thighs were very toned if a little too narrow for my taste. Her face was built for teasing and smirking, with a band of freckles beneath bright green eyes that practically glowed with mischief.

All in all? Plus what I'd seen of her personality? Fucking 10/10. In a normal situation, I would be planning to marry this gorgeous woman and never let her go. Have kids and grow old together, the whole nine yards.

Instead...

"Are you 5'6"? Are your hips two inches wider? Are your thighs thicc and strong enough to crush a watermelon? Do you have a bouncy bubble butt? Is your skin forever healthy and lightly tanned? Your tits are perky and sensitive C-cups aren't they?" My dick was harder than it's ever been and I needed to take a moment to breathe.

I slammed down a glass of water and looked back at what I had done so far with fresh eyes. I had taken a beautiful gemstone and set her into the perfect piece of jewelry after carving. This woman, whoever she was before I named her Lisa, had been an innocent with her own life. Her own goals and friends and family. I had taken so much from this woman. Did I feel guilty?

Not a bit.

I was knocked out of staring at her when my dick twitched and realized I was already so hard precum was dripping to the floor. Time to finish up so I can get to fucking.

"Am I always perfectly healthy and fit to my own standards?" I shuddered before flexing, I felt like I did in college on the swim team! "Will my dick be the perfect size for every woman I fuck, and will my cum taste and smell delicious, while only being fertile when I want to be?" I gasped as my dick and balls spasmed in a pseudo orgasm, smelling like fresh fruit. "Can I instinctively know what a woman's kinks are and how to make her cum the most?"

I couldn't wait anymore! I reached forward to kiss her, moaning when she unfroze and stuck her tongue in my mouth. Lisa pressed her new tits against me and shivered at the sensation before backing up. She stumbled into the bed and sat with her legs splayed, wet pussy glistening and new curves bouncing.

She looked down in shock. "Wha– I was standing over–" She cupped her tits and gasped again before looking at me. "What did you do to me?" Her eyes were full of growing fear and a bit of lust. "Wait. Why don't I know your name? I feel like I've known you forever but I walked in like half an hour ago?" It seemed the confusion won out over lust for the moment. "The fuck is going on?"

Huh. She must have built up a bit of immunity from wearing the ring or maybe being frozen interfered. I wonder how much she changed without knowing? In fact, where did the Ring even come from?

I smiled and held a hand to Lisa's cheek, my thumb brushed over her lips and she sucked it instinctively. Her blush intensified at her reaction. Oh? Seems someone's more into this than I thought.

"My name is Marcus. But you?" I kissed her again and slid my other hand to her pussy and stretched it open with my middle and ring fingers while my thumb pressed against her clit. She mewled into the kiss and clenched on my fingers.

I moved from her lips to her neck then up to her ear. I whispered, trying to make my voice as growly as possible, "You can call me Master from now on." I bit down slightly on her earlobe the same time my fingers found her g-spot and pressed on her clit.

Her pussy gushed as she moaned in orgasm. She fell to the bed to ride the aftershocks. I smiled and licked my fingers. Hmm, tangy. I was surprised how well that line worked on her, my ex laughed when I tried something similar. Lisa must already be very subby. Perfect.

She squealed when I pulled her hips back to the edge of the bed. I stood between her limp legs and rubbed my full length along her pussy lips, teasing her. I smirked when she lifted her wobbly legs around my hips and whined at me.

"Come on! I don't care what's happening anymore! Just shove your cock in my cunt!" Lisa squeezed her thighs but couldn't get the angle right and I pinned her arms above her head.

I tsked at her. "What's the magic word?"

She stared at me flatly. "Abracadabra." I shook my head in disappointment. Her eyes opened wide and her voice gained a breathy quality to it. "Pleeeease, Master~ Won't you stuff your big, strong, dick into my tight little pussy?" My dick twitched and my hips bucked, causing her to smirk up at me.

I shook my head fondly."Brat."

Lisa opened her mouth to say something in response, probably a proud affirmative. Only to shriek in pleasure when my dick slammed home, she was so wet the only resistance came when my hips smacked into hers.