No, fate intervenes.

"Right slut get this straight, I wish for you to walk with me nice and happy." The clerk orders. "And while you're about it wiggle that tush while you're walking. I want every guy you pass envying the fact that I'll be boning you all night."

You nod and feel sick inside, but you see from your reflection in the mirror that the wish is already in effect. On the outside you're beaming a happy smile and look pleased and relaxed.

Your abuser ushers you to the door and you both go out into the mall. While the clerk locks up you look about, unable when you try to move away from the clerk. The small crowd of guys outside the window turn and leer at you and a couple of the larger and more confident saunter over towards you.

"Hey baby." One of them calls out grinning as he looks you up and down. "What the fuck you doing hanging with a pissant loser like that? How bout you come part with Carl and me, we'll show you a better time than that skinny little fucker."

The clerk turns as he hears this and scowls at the two interlopers. Both are a lot bigger than he is, one black and shaven headed and the other white with a blonde crew cut. He grabs your elbow and pulls you roughly away from them.

"Hey man, that ain't no way to treat a pretty bit of tail." The black guy says. "I don't see no ring on her finger so who're you to go shoving her about?"

"What's it to you?" The clerk counters, starting to walk away with you following obediantly. "She ain't complaining is she?"

"I wish she would complain about you." The guy with the short blonde hair mutters. "That's all the excuse I'd need to kick your ass."

You see a look of panic come over the clerks face as he hears those words. His mouth opens and closes as he tries to quickly think of a wish to counter with. You react faster than him though and find that your ability to speak has returned.

"He's a complete asshole." You say loudly. "He's holding me against my will."

The two guys eyes narrow threateningly and they move quickly towards the clerk. He's obviously shit scared, but **** to turn and run and lose control of you.

"No wait I wish..OOOFF!"

Whatever the clerk was trying to say to try to salvage the situation is lost as the two men reach him and start beating the shit out of him. He goes down straight away and is curled on the floor as the kick him about.

"He's taken the wallet and keys my daddy loaned me." You shout out, happily turning this to your advantage.

The black guy, Carl rifles the clerks pockets and hands you the wallet and keys. On the floor the clerk is out cold and other shoppers in the mall have scattered away from the ****.

"Fuck, we gotta blow before security shows up." Carl says. "You gonna drive us?"

You try to take a step, but can't. The clerks wish for you to walk with him still stops you from leaving. Your first attempt to speak fails too and you quickly recall that Carl only wished you could complain about the clerk.

"He won't let me go. I can't leave." You cry genuinely frightened at what might happen if you're left here for the clerk to recover.

"Shit, I wish you'd make your fucking mind up." The blonde white guy swears. "Either come with us or stop fucking us about."

"He's an asshole, I'm coming with you." You blurt out and suddenly you can move again.

The two guys begin to run towards the exit to the car parks and you run awkwardly after them, stumbling occasionally in the unaccustomed bootheels. Behind you can hear shouts for you to stop as the mall security arrive on the scene.