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Chapter 11 by Nubbins Nubbins

What happens next?

Valerie makes Jess pay for her outburst

After Jess slunk off to her room, Valerie tried to get some sleep herself, but she couldn't get over Jess' words. It wasn't fair, she said? Not fair? She was a magical being, but Valerie getting a piece of the action suddenly wasn't fair? Well, maybe Jess had been completely useless with her magic, and stupid enough to lose her ring immediately, but Valerie was more inventive. And she was going to teach her a lesson.

"I wish Jess couldn't come without my permission," she murmured. "And I wish she would masturbate with a vibrator all night long."

Yeah. That'd do for now. Valerie drifted off to sleep.

Jess did not. The rush of sexual pleasure from the first wish was chased by dread as she comprehended the words; the rush from the second wish by sheer panic. But there was nothing she could do about the huge purple rabbit vibe except push it into her very wet pussy, line the ears up around her clit, and turn it on.

The first couple of minutes were okay. She brought herself quickly to the edge of orgasm but just... couldn't... go over. She bucked wildly, involuntarily, until her thighs and abs started cramping up; her shrieks and tormented moans must have woken Valerie at some point, because after some unknown amount of time, the wish I wish that Jess were mute came through, and she found herself unable to scream.

At some point, she passed out. Her disjointed dreams were interrupted by the still very present stimulation as, ****, she worked the toy against her body. Eventually, I wish Jess would wake up came through, and her eyes shot open.

Valerie stood over her, perfect and poised and ready for the day. The sunlight gleamed off her beautiful hair. It wasn't night! The compulsion to masturbate was over! Jess went to remove the vibe and found she couldn't -- her arms, thighs and pelvis were completely fatigues, unable to make the movements necessary to free her from her torment. Waves of unbearable arousal rolled through her while she stared up at her mistress, half-paralysed and voiceless.

"Okay," Valerie said, "I've had time to think things through. Let's talk."

What does Valerie want to discuss?

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