Bill refuses and is punished.

“Hell, no,” said Bill. “She’s my wife, dammit. She can’t go fucking around.”

Alex snapped his fingers. “Okay, Bill. I won’t fuck Bev.” Bill froze.

Bev pouted. “I’m still horny.”

Alex waved his hand. “I’ll take care of that in a minute, Bev. Bill, you’re a crossdresser as well as being a premature ejaculator. For the next week, you will forget that you’re married. All those women’s clothes, shoes, makeup and jewelry in your bedroom are yours.”

Bill smiled and scampered off to the bedroom.

“What the hell am I supposed to wear this week?” Bev stamped her foot.

“No need to worry about that. Come with me,” Alex ordered. He walked to the front door and opened it. He stepped outside. Bev followed.

Alex walked a couple houses down the block to an unkempt brick building. He walked up to the front door with Bev in tow. He knocked.

A tall, muscular black man opened the door and stared. He is only wearing shorts.

Alex snapped his fingers. “Unzip your shorts.”

The black

Man does so unhesitatingly. A thick, black cock flops out. Bev’s eyes widen and her jaw drops.

Alex shoves Bev and said, “You enjoy fucking Jim and his friends all week.” He shut the door and walked away.

A shrewish wife stops Alex. “Just what were you doing pushing Bev inside that house?”

Alex snapped his fingers. “None of your business. Worry about your own. Your husband has the smallest penis you’ve ever seen. “

Her face goes blank and she staggers away as her memory rewrites itself.