Marcy finds out what Jake did

Marcy's business was booming, but something felt off lately. Her clients were returning more frequently, complaining of dissatisfaction and unfulfilled fantasies. At first, she chalked it up to the nature of the work - no matter how **** the experience, there was always room for more.

But as she sat in her office one day, tallying up her earnings, a sudden realization hit her like a ton of bricks. It had to be Jake. That sneaky little shit must have used his powers to change things without her knowledge, making it so that no man could ever truly measure up to his own massive endowment.

Marcy gritted her teeth in frustration. She couldn't believe her own son would try to sabotage her livelihood like this. But she wasn't about to let him get away with it - not without a fight.

Slipping on her glasses, Marcy declared loudly and firmly, "It is normal for all people I have ever slept with to now have 20-inch cocks." She paused, considering the implications. "And it is also normal that all people I am about to sleep with immediately grow a 20-inch cock upon meeting me."

There was a moment of silence as her words took effect. Then, one by one, her employees and clients began to feel the changes taking hold. A collective gasp echoed through the building as men everywhere looked down at their newly enhanced packages with wonder and disbelief.

Marcy smiled in satisfaction, knowing that she had reclaimed her dominance. No longer would Jake's meddling interfere with her business or her pleasure - now everyone she came into contact with was guaranteed to be packing the kind of heat she demanded.

Just then, there was a timid knock at her office door. It was one of her most frequent clients, a middle-aged banker named Richard who had been coming to see her for months. He peeked his head in hesitantly, his face flushed with excitement and embarrassment.

"Mistress Marcy," he stammered, "I don't know what just happened, but... I think it worked? Is this because of you?" He gestured awkwardly at the massive bulge straining against his pants.

Marcy smirked, enjoying the look of awe and submission in his eyes. "Why yes, Richard," she purred, "it is. And now that we're both on the same page, I think it's time for another lesson in humiliation, don't you agree?"

Richard nodded eagerly, all too happy to play along with whatever twisted games she had in store. Marcy led him into one of the private rooms and bound him securely to a wooden horse. She spent the next hour tormenting him with whips, crops, and degrading insults, pushing him closer and closer to the edge of madness.

When he was finally reduced to a blubbering mess, she untied him and pushed him roughly onto his back. Straddling his waist, Marcy lowered herself onto his enormous cock with a moan of satisfaction. She rode him hard and fast, using him like a toy for her own pleasure as he cried out in ecstasy below her.

As they both reached their climax, Marcy declared once more, "It is normal for Richard to be my obedient ****, always ready to serve me whenever I call." She knew that this was just the beginning - with her power secure and her clients fully satisfied, there would be no stopping the debauchery she could unleash...