Chapter 6
by wicker
What's next?
The last Stone
Back at campus, I stowed my groceries. I hid the wine under my bed. Mike and I got along pretty well. He was a computer science major. He did not know each other prior to getting assigned to our dorm, but we had some things in common: video gaming, online porn (though we never discussed it, we both made the mistake of leaving photos up on our laptop or not muting the sound or using ear buds when starting a porn video and the sounds of lustful women escaped our laptops before we realized it), and we both big fans of the school's football team, though neither of us were jocks. I just did not want to leave $60 worth of booze lying around in the open. Also, as minors, we weren't even supposed to have it on campus.
I studied a bit, then surfed the web for more x and r rated MILF images then got bored. I lay on my bed and twisted the ring around. I stopped the ring and stared at the blue button.
I had used the red button to make a woman lust uncontrollably after her date. Well, it might have been a coincidence the woman in the cafe suddenly seemed to want to go to her place or his right after lustfully kissing him, but I doubted it, especially after what I saw the ring and the green stone do to Karen.
I had successfully used two of the stones, and now I wanted to use the blue stone. According to the entity who gifted me the ring, the blue stone would make a woman totally obedient to me. What kind of woman would I want to use that on? Not a nice woman I like because if I started bossing her around, and should had to obey whether or not she wanted to, she would most likely hate me for doing that to her. I thought about using it on a total stranger like Karen, but then what? I **** her to let me fuck her? I don't think I could do that to a stranger...unless of course I somehow knew she was a bitch. Off the top of my head, I could not think of any women between the ages of 30-50 that were bitches. I watched a few pornos where MILF bitches has been taken down a peg or two through bondage by disgruntled employees or husbands, and those really turned me on, but how would I find a MILF to fuck with and take down a peg?
I started turning the ring again. Then it hit me!
what hits me?
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