Fess up to Veronica

"I'll explain, but you need to promise you won't get mad at me" I can't believe that I was really about to do this. From the way she quickly turned around and started doing 'X' signs to me with her arms, neither could Jeanie.

"Is she trying to tell me that I shouldn't promise that, or that you shouldn't tell me?" Veronica asked, somehow even more curious that she already was. I shot a glare at Jeanie, who threw herself back down in her ass-up position.

"Doesn't seem to matter that much. Might I?" I showed my girlfriend the hand with which I intended to spank possibly the most infuriating genie to ever live.

"Same time, I'm still pissed about getting molested by her all week." She showed me the hand she wanted to use. I nodded, and I could feel the fear on Jeanie's butt as it wiggled from side to side. She probably wanted to run off, but knew that I could simply use the ring and make this worse for her. At the count of three, we raised our hands and struck her bum hard enough for it to immediately get as red as a tomato.

"That felt good." Veronica told me as we watched Jeanie roll across the floor while holding her ass in pain. "But I would really appreciate it if you filled me in on that whole 'secret ring' you have going on." And by really appreciate, she meant 'tell me right now or I'm going to start getting angry about it'.

"I'm not getting you to promise that you won't get mad, an I?" I hoped that mayb-

"Nope." Well, I was fucked. Really, wish I could go back and not try to be a good person.

Unfortunately, no matter how much I wished for that, it wasn't one of the wishes that the ring could make come true for me. And my guilty conscience was forcing my hand. "Alright. The reality ring is something that let's me do things like this: ‘I wish for Veronica to know everything I've done with the ring.’”

This felt like it would have been the appropriate moment for a bright light to blind the room, the ring to burn my hand, and for Veronica to start screaming out in terror as the thoughts filled her mind. Instead, I felt a level of heat that I had already gotten used to, the ring didn't shine for long enough for me to appreciate it, and Veronica just blinked a few times as she processed the information.

I felt Jeanie put her hand on my shoulder, looking at me with the pity she would have for a man about to be hanged, and we patiently waited for Veronica's reaction.