He seemed to have stopped crying, but the wet trails were still visible across his cheeks. Whack! Her crop hit Nigel across the thigh without warning,...and Nigel gasped in pain. Whack! and he had a matching red welt across his other thigh. ‘Thank you, Mistress,’ he whispered. ‘You see, Nicki. Nigel knows he is lucky that I pay him any attention at all after his disgusting display. Ignoring him would be the worst punishment of all. Undo his hands, please.’ I did as I was asked, but Nigel still. .and we can have lots more fun. Would you like that?’ He grasped Colin's erection through his spunk-wet pants - Doreen's daughter's spunk-wet pants - and the resultant surge was answer enough. He continued. ‘Tell you what, why don't you be a proper girl for me. I'm sure that there's some more of my daughter's clothes that fit you, and I'll make you up. Like that?’ Colin could only nod yet again, and Doreen rose and drew him to his feet. ‘Come on!’ Doreen said, wrapping an arm around the lad's. Feeling another cock against mine as we slid in and out of your pussy was more than I could handle. You wailed and shook with the pleasure of it. I started cumming hard inside you, filling your already overloaded pussy with more cum. I pulled out of you and threw the man in my mouth on his back, right there under you so you could watch it all, and started sucking his cock ravenously. You grabbed another near cock and pulled it into your mouth so we were sucking cocks side by side. I felt the. ”“What do you get out of this?”“I serve my master’s will and he will be please with me.”“So if I wished for a car you couldn’t give it to me? But if I wished for and underground heated Olympic pool attached to the basement you could grant that one?”“Basically.”“Could you change my body if I wished it? Make me healthy? Stop me from aging?”“I could remake your body anyway you wanted, and I could make you perfectly healthy, but I can’t make you live forever, only Djinn live forever. There are ways.