It's time for her to know what's going on

As I stared at Sharon’s petite body, hunched over on the floor, her fingers squeezing her clit and her nipples, a thought occurred to me. I was being far too conservative! With this watch, my power was almost limitless. I could go where I wanted, do what I wanted, fuck who I wanted. And I didn’t even need to hide it. So what if Sharon knew that I was taking advantage of her? It wasn’t like she could do anything about it.

I slipped out of the closet, gathered up Sharon’s clothes, blankets, and anything else she could use to cover up and shoved them in the closet. Then I got behind Sharon. For added emphasis I worked her clit with my fingers for a few minutes, ensuring that she would have a burst of pleasure when I restarted time, and then I stood just out of her line of sight. I pressed a button on my watch, and watched as Sharon’s body convulsed, in the throes of a powerful orgasm.

I waited a moment for her orgasm to end. “That was hot!” I said.

Sharon’s eyes went wide and her head snapped back. She spotted me standing behind her, my pants tented with my erection. She let out a shriek and flipped onto her side, curling up into a ball and trying to cover her naked body from my lustful gaze. Her eyes darted around the room, looking for something with which to cover herself, and saw nothing that she could use.

“Get the fuck out!” She looked over at the door, still locked. “How the hell did you get in...” She was confused.

“Calm down Sharon,” I said with a smile. “It’s okay.” I took a step toward her, and she scooted back, trying to keep one arm across her breasts, the other in front of her crotch, and her legs tucked under her to shield her ass.

I stepped forward again, and again she backed up, until finally she had backed herself into the corner of the room.

“GET OUT!!!!” she shrieked at me, tears starting to form in her eyes. I kneeled down in front of her, boxing her into the corner, and wiped a tear from her cheek.

“Come on Sharon, let’s stop the games. Move those hands away and let me see your beautiful body.” I took one arm and tugged it from her breasts.

Suddenly I felt a sting on my cheek, as Sharon slapped me across the face with her other hand, pushed me back and sprinted to the door. I rolled onto my back and saw her fumbling with the lock. Just as she unlocked the door and flung it open, stopped time.

I took Sharon and carried her back to the bed. I sat her down on the bed, hands at her sides and legs slightly parted. Then I closed the door, sat down next to her, and restarted time.

Sharon blinked, and looked around the room, confused. “What the...?” She looked over at me, tried to cover herself up again, and again bolted for the door. I stopped time again, just as she had the door partway open, and this time I moved her to the closet door. I put the knob to the closet door in her hand, sat back on the bed and restarted time.

Sharon bolted through the door, right into the closet. She stopped as she got tangled up in the clothes. She turned around, grabbed some clothing and tried to run back to the bedroom door. I stopped time again, put the clothing back in the closet, and placed myself right in the doorway.

When I restarted time, Sharon ran right into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her and cupped her ass in my hands. Sharon looked up at me, pushed herself off of my chest, and backed into the room. I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me.

“What the hell is going on?” Sharon stuttered, covering herself again with her arms and backing toward the bed.

“Why don’t you have a seat, Sharon,” I told her. She kept backing away from me until she hit the bed, and fell onto it.

“Good girl. Let me explain. I’ve acquired certain, um... powers. I’m not going to go into details, but suffice it to say that some things are going to change. For one thing, I happen to know that you’re attracted to me. And I’m definitely attracted to you. So I figure, if you and I fuck, that’s a win-win.” I laughed and sat down on the bed.

Sharon scrambled back up the bed to the headboard. She sat with her knees tight together and against her chest, and her arms wrapped around her legs. “Look, I don’t know how you’re doing this,” she protested, “but this isn’t right. You’re my sister’s husband, for chrissakes. You can’t do this! Come on, how ‘bout you just leave and we both pretend like this never happened?”

I crawled up the bed toward her and placed my hand on her knees. “The old rules don’t apply, Sharon. Like I said, things have changed. Now the only question is, do you want to do this the easy way or the hard way?” I pulled at her legs, trying to straighten them out. Sharon resisted, but I was able to push her knees down to the bed. I climbed on top of her and straddled her legs. Then I pulled down the zipper to my pants. “Now how ‘bout we start out with a nice little blowjob?” I fished out my cock, flopping it out in front of her face.

Sharon was shaking her head and crying, while trying to push my hips away from her. I grabbed her face by the cheeks and squeezed, forcing open her mouth. Then I pushed my hips forward, forcing my cock into the gap that I had created, and let go of her head.

Heather sputtered and tried to push me out of her mouth with her tongue. When that didn’t work, I felt her start to clamp down on me with her teeth. I was ready for that, and stopped time. I pulled out of her mouth, and replaced my cock with her fingers. When I restarted time, Sharon yelped as she bit down on her own hand.

“Uh uh uh,” I chastised her. “No biting.”

I pulled Sharon down until she was laying flat on the bed and I was straddling her chest. “Let me explain something to you. I have the power to give you real pleasure.” I stopped time, spread her legs, and began licking Sharon’s pussy. I focused my attention on her clit, and gave her a few minutes of intense head- with time stopped. Then I got back on her chest, rubbed her nipples for a moment, and restarted time. Sharon’s body shook and bucked as an orgasm washed over her.

“I also have the power to give you real pain.” I stopped time again and climbed off of her. I went into the bathroom and came back with a hair brush. I lifted Sharon’s legs in the air and pushed them back toward her head, exposing her ass to me. I left her suspended there, and began spanking Sharon’s ass with the back of the hairbrush. I gave her about twenty or so spanks, followed by more with my hand. I shoved the brush handle in and out of her ass a few times. Then I lowered her legs back to the bed, tossed the brush aside and climbed back on top of her. For good measure I pinched, twisted and pulled her nipples. Then I restarted time. Sharon screamed, as her entire body felt like it was on fire all at once.

“So what’s it gonna be, Sharon. Either way you’re going to fuck me. The question is, are you going to be a good girl or a bad girl? Do you want pleasure or pain?”