I refuse

Jordan smiled at me warmly. "So how about you let me test out all of this on you?"

No wish compelled me, so instead I answered with my feelings. "No thank you."

"But why?" his look quickly became confused.

"Honestly. Well your last two wishes. People will do what ever you want. I am your genie and already compelled to do your bidding. So you can't try that wish on me, and other magics may also stop it. But on ordinary people it should work fine." He looked dissatisfied with my response.

"More importantly the wish before that was a bit offensive. I already felt like people could see right threw me because I wasn't attractive and now people really can't see or hear me. So please do understand I don't feel like pleasuring you. And really until you go that is all it would be, an 11 inch penis would destroy me."

Suddenly I found his thoughts in my mind. "I could **** you to or even make you want to." A bit of dread came to me. What type of person is Jordan? I have no idea who he is or was before.