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Chapter 13 by Sinburn Sinburn

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the situation

Tom was faced with a predicament. They spoke at length about Sarah’s problem and they clarified that she was only attracted to black men. Sarah got upset but Tom reassured her that as long as she continued to show affection for him then he would be fine. He was pleased that he hadn’t warped her so much that the idea of a cuddle or a friendly kiss on the cheek was repulsive to her. They were signs of affection that she would show to anyone she cared about and she didn’t see them as sexual, therefore the wish hadn’t altered that side of her. She agreed to make an effort to show her love for him in other ways.

Tom raised the question of her sleeping with other people. Much to his surprise, she had flatly refused. “I have my toy and I can masturbate. There is no need for me to do anything like that,” she had said.

This was the issue. He had desperately wanted her to say yes and assumed she would be up for it. He could see that she was not for persuading. This meant he was going to have to take action. He considered making a wish that she would want to sleep with other guys but that seemed a little dull. He wanted her to do it of her own volition. He wanted her so filled with desire for a guy that she would give in to his advances.

He spent some time thinking about the problem and decided that if he wanted her to drink then he should start by leading her to water. He didn’t dare suggest they go to a club full of black guys. That was so out of character that she would be instantly suspicious. The water needed to be brought to her.

One day, he decided what he wanted to do. He grabbed the coin and made the wish, “I wish that she would draw the attention of the sort of black guys I would want her to fuck.” It was a vague kind of wish but he hoped it would be enough that guys would start to approach her. His hope was that she would eventually give in to temptation. If she asked his permission first, then great. If she went behind his back, even better.

He decided to throw another wish into the mix. He wanted to know what was going on even if he didn’t see it. He made another wish as soon as he could. “I wish that if I say ‘tell me your secrets’ that she will tell me things she is keeping hidden and have no memory of telling me.” He was rock hard and had to jack off as soon as he had made the wish.

He dashed downstairs to try it out. He found her in the kitchen and said, “Tell me your secrets,”

With a blank expression, she said. “When you were out, I tried putting the dildo in my butt. It felt good.” She then blinked and looked at him. “What did you say?” she asked.

“Nothing, just saying hi,” he replied with an innocent smile.

Oh, hi,” she replied sweetly before going back to what she was doing.

Now he had to wait. He asked her every day but there had been no developments but equally, she hadn’t been anywhere that she might have an encounter. It wasn’t until she went to the supermarket that she came back looking a little flustered. When Tom asked her what was up she said, “A guy came onto me at the supermarket, he was really forward.”

Tom’s heart began beating faster. “Was he attractive?”

“No, not at all. It was a bit intimidating, to be honest.”

“Tell me your secrets,” he said.

“He was a black guy, I am dripping wet and **** to masturbate. I wanted to give in to him but I felt too guilty and a bit frightened of how much I wanted him so I turned him down.” She blinked and shook her head a little. “Anyway, I have this. You go get on with your work.”

He was amused that she was trying to get rid of him. He did as he was told and went upstairs to his office. A little while later he sneaked back down. She was clearly masturbating again but this time she didn't have any porn on. She had her eyes closed as she worked the dildo in and out of her.

“You could have taken me right there in the cereal aisle,” she was muttering. “I wouldn’t have stopped you if you had tried to make me. Why didn’t you make me? You were so fucking hot I thought I was going to melt.”

Tom pulled out his cock and his phone. Her eyes were clamped shut as she was clearly remembering the interaction with the man so he could get fairly close to take a bit of video of her. He then finished himself off and sneaked back upstairs. This was very promising. He couldn’t wait for her to finally relent. He was certain she would.

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