Send Dove Away

"You know what would be fun?" Asked Janine.

"What?" asked John.

Janine whispered into John's ear. "If we could take her in those stocks and put her in a frat house for the rest of the day."

John thought. "I wish that when Janine sees the results of my wishes, she doesn't question them."

"As you wish."

"When I snap my fingers, I wish Dove, the stocks, and those restraints are teleported directly into the living room of the largest fraternity at UCLA."

"As you wish."

"Also, I wish the frat members do not question why Dove is there and bound and just take turns face fucking her until they cum on her and fucking her up the ass, and I wish that does not injure or physically damage Dove in any way."

"As you wish."

"I wish there is a live feed of Dove I pick up on my TV, and I wish only when every member of the frat has either face fucked or anally fucked Dove, they free her, and I wish the only clothes she has with her are a pair of six inch spiked heeled shoes, a pleated plaid mini skirt so short it does not quite cover her ass, and a tight black t-shirt that says I love bukkake in silver letters, and she returns here when she's done."

"As you wish."

"Oh, and I wish the frat boys tell no one about this and no one finds out about it."

"As you wish."

You snap your fingers, and Dove, the stocks and the restraints disappear.

You take Janine to the living room and turnd on the live feed. Dove is in the living room, and two frat boys have stripped naked and about to spit-roast Dove.

"Wow, this is awesome!" said Janine.

John put his arm around his girlfriend. "So is there anyone in your life that is causing you any trouble or you think needs a cumuppance?"

Janine thought then nodded.