Miranda's Willy Wanker Clinic

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- Chapter 1

	Stephen tried not to stare at his stepmother's legs while she drove.

	The thin, lanky 18-year-old tried to nod and listen to what his 35-year-old blonde stepmother was saying as she got on the interstate and sped past the dry and dusty Texas landscape. But her tanned muscular legs worked the pedals of their manual-shift Porshe as she drove at high speeds. Making her beautiful powerful thighs pulse and tighten, and the hem of her impossibly short blue sundress kept riding up with each shift of the gears until the squirming nerdy boy was having so much trouble pretending to look at his phone or even hide the insistent boner throbbing inside his suddenly too-tight-

	"Stephen, do you understand what I'm telling you?!" she demanded, changing gears in the Porshe again, causing her short sundress to ride up even higher, so he could almost see the junction of her her amazing long amazing legs!

	"Yes Mother of course!"

	And her perfectly manicured feet in those sexy open high heels, oh god-

	"Call me Anne, I've told you that!" the tall blonde snapped, her long toned legs working as she changed gears again, heading for the off-ramp.

	"Yes... Anne!" he gulped, trying not to look at her smooth skin as her dress rode even higher-

	And Stephen finally caught a peek at the bright red silk panties she wore!

	Panties he had seen many many times before-

-just never with her IN them!

	His cock almost exploded in his pants!

	Anne frowned and pulled her sundress back down in the windy open-topped Porshe.

	"You know, when I married your father last year, I knew there would be some... awkwardness... having a grown woman suddenly move in to a bachelor pad, where two single men had been living alone for so long, especially with one of them being a teenaged boy-"

	Stephen blushed, knowing what she meant!

	"- but I never imagined I'd sense him raiding my laundry and jacking off into my panties like a PERVERT!"

	"WHAATTTT?!" Stephen screamed, finally looking up from her golden thighs. "I'M NOT-"

	"Where's my blue bikini panties Stephen?!" Anne demanded, throwing the car into high gear to burn down the straight residential road. "THE ONE WITH THE PINK HEARTS?"

	Stephen knew exactly where they were.

	But he couldn't tell her that.

	He had been surprised an older woman would still wear something so cute and innocent-

	And it was that innocence, coupled with the sexiness of that soft cloth having actually been in contact with those strong amazing thighs he saw every day-

	Hugged around that proud gym-toned ass she flaunted every night-

	Panties that had cupped the most intimate parts of her-

	That made that blue pair with cute pink hearts the centerpiece of his rotating collection!

	"I DIDN'T! I- UM-"

	"You KNOW my Powers can sense you're hard RIGHT NOW, RIGHT?" his step-mother demanded, using the Sex Magic all women on Earth now had to greatly increase the blood flow to his cock and the sperm-production inside his balls- to take his hard-on from an aching insistent embarrassment to the throbbing burning center of his consciousness, until all he could think about was grabbing and stroking and using it! "I KNOW what you want to do right now!"

	She laughed as the blushing very-blue-balled boy tried to resist the growing urge to grab his throbbing cock and stroke, an urge so center to his sexuality and manhood that he had probably spent more hours practicing that than anything else in his life-

	And even though she sensed him run to the bathroom and stroke it every time she left to go to the gym or shopping even for an hour-

	He was apparently still to shy to do it in front of her!

	So she blew him a kiss and added hundreds of phantom tickling feathers just for fun.

	And nearly cried laughing as the gasping boy broke and started squeezing himself through his pants, right in front of his laughing step mother!

	"THERE you go- NOW we're getting to the heart of things!"

	"ANNE! STOP IT!" the red-faced boy gasped, unable to stop squeezing his diamond hard cock through his tight jeans!

	The beautiful 35-year-old let her spells continue to wash over the boy as she tossed her long blonde hair in the wind and pulled into a wide clean parking lot, the sudden stop making her slide forward in her seat and making her short blue sundress ride up so high she was sure her little red silk thong was now completely in his view.

	She didn't care.

	"That's it, get a good stroke in!" she laughed, shutting off the car and making sure she orgasm blocked the boy, something she had rarely done over the last year, only on special occasions like Christmas and his birthday. "Because in this state I'm legally your medical guardian until you turn 22, so now we're going into this cute little clinic to get a Procedure done to make sure you can NEVER touch that cute little penis of yours- EVER AGAIN!"

	Still compulsively grabbing his cock through his pants, Stephen's heart stopped when he looked over to read the words over the clean, white, newly constructed single-story building, words which every boy in the modern world recognized.

	"OH FUCK!"

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	Dr Yasmine Saleh nervously adjusted her blue hijab as she approached the front door of the white, clean, newly constructed single story clinic.

	The thick blue scarf covered the twenty-five year-old Egyptian's hair, neck and shoulders, although it left the front of her face exposed, and sat loosely on top of her thick, conservative button-up dress shirt and long, flowy ankle-length black pants.

	She had seen many women wearing head coverings on her flight over from Cairo, much fewer in the international airport in Dallas, and now, as she glanced around the waiting room as she entered the clinic, heading for the receptionist, noticed that no one else in the central Texas crowd was wearing one! And most of the mothers and young women who were sitting next to disgruntled looking young men in the waiting room were wearing dresses and or shorts so short and that showed of so much of their smooth young naked legs, Yasmine got flustered on their behalf!

	"Hello, can I help you?" the receptionist greeted her. The tall attractive redhead was so busty in her light, partially open blouse, Yasmine got distracted by the amazing cleavage before she answered, feeling the heat starting to rise on her smooth face and neck!

	"Yes! Um- I'm Dr Saleh! I'm here on a residency transfer program from the Cairo College of Medic-" "Oh YES our new Egyptian Doctor!" the receptionist squealed, standing up and holding out her toned arms. "Dr. Gates told me to expect you! Come here around the counter honey- welcome to America!"

	Dr Saleh gasped as the tall woman gave her a tight hug, like they had grown up in the same family- were all Americans this friendly?!

	And feeling her huge firm breasts pressing against Yasmine's cheek and collarbone just made the heat creeping along her skin spread faster!

	The tall woman spun around, handing Yasmine items at an alarming rate.

	"Here's your access badge- this is a map of the area- here's your locker key- this is for the back door- oh, would you like some coffee?"

	The still-flustered Yasmine adjusted her hijab again as she stepped out of the tight hug, feeling the heat building on her neck slide down onto her chest, her stomach, even... between her toned legs!

	"No, I ate on the plane, thank you!" she gulped, pulling at the front of her shirt a little. Why was it so hot in this waiting room?

	Like a Cairo street in the summer sun!

	"And when did you get in? Last night?"

	"No, just a few hours ago! After a shower in my hotel room- I came straight here!" Yasmine gulped, starting to sweat!

	"That's great! Well, would you like a quick tour of the place? Or would you like to see Miranda first?"

	The young doctor blushed- she was almost panting from heat- but the receptionist didn't even seem to notice! "Miranda... ?" What was it something she had caught on the plane? Extreme jet lag? "I'd like to see Dr Gates first, if that's okay!" she gulped, feeling her face flush more, even as she struggled to control it. "But...

	She couldn't seem sick in front of her boss on the first day!

	"Okey dokey, I'll take you to her!" the busty receptionist laughed, seemingly not in any of the same discomfort Yasmine was. She COULDN'T be more adjusted to the summer heat than I am, Yasmine gasped to herself. It wasn't possible!

	"I'll be back in just a minute!" the receptionist told the half-crowded waiting room, over Yasmine's shoulder. "All of you boys WAIT EXACTLY WHERE YOU ARE."

	And when the receptionist waved her hand in a quick flat motion to cover the entire waiting room, Yasmine felt a new wave of heat blast across her body, as if the receptionist had waved an industrial hairdryer around inside of her clothes!

	Stopping inside her panties!

	And the five nervous boys waiting in five different chairs in the waiting room all wailed and grabbed their crotches at once, pushing their butts down harder into the cushions on which they sat, trying to get their balls closer to the floor!

	Yasmine put it together as Carol led her back through the locked doors-

	"You just used spells- to pull down on those boys' testicles to keep them from moving out of their chairs!" the flushed young doctor exclaimed as they walked down the hall.

	"Of course! God gave those boys two nice easy handles for a reason- might as well put them to good use, keeping them from abscondin' out the door while I'm gone!"

	Yasmine gulped, realizing-

	Carol smiled back as she walked. "Ya'll don't use Sex Magic like that in Egypt?"

	"No! We don't ever use... magic on men without their permission!"

	The busty redhead turned on her heels to smile at the shocked girl. "Well, that's why you're here, isn't it?"

	She knocked on the heavy wooden door at the end of the hall and when it opened, Yasmine was struck with the vision of a tall elegant brown-haired high-cheekboned woman in an open white lab coat that revealed an eye-catching purple silk shirt and skin-tight gray pencil skirt showing off most of her amazingly long legs-

	She was a vision of Cleopatra's grace herself!

	"Hello," the vision told Yasmine in an instantly calming voice, looking her deeply in the eyes. "I'm Doctor Miranda Gates."

	Yasmine was stunned-

	Seeing the tall, beautiful, accomplished woman for the first time-

	A woman who was nearly an urban legend among the young female doctors in Egypt-

	While still feeling flushed all along her face and neck and body under her clothes, as if a hundred strong hands were giving her a sensual hot oil massage all over her naked body, rubbing on her hard nipples and even her tingling clit and asshole!

	"Hello! I! Um- Thank you! I'm- um-"

	"Doctor Saleh's still recovering from all the spells the girls were casually throwing around the waiting room," Carol explained with a giggle as the woman stammered. "Tends to get new doctors all hot and bothered."

	"No I'm fine!" Yasmine said, blushing even more! "I'm just recovering from the long flight!"

	"It's not really the Sex Magic that's affecting you," Miranda said, putting a comforting hand on Yasmine's shoulder, making things better and worse. "It's having so many young, virile, pent-up boys being denied by Sex Magic in such close proximity that's increasing your heart rate and causing a vascular response. The spells only made your body aware of it."

	Miranda laughed. "We see it often in new doctors from the Middle East and India, cultures that don't regularly deny their men's orgasms. Oddly enough, not from China though."

	Her bewitching green eyes met Yasmine's open brown ones. "It's perfectly normal, just clamp down a little bit on your Magic sensitivity in the first and third harmonics, and it will pass."

	Yasmine did, recalling the forbidden lessons she had been taught by older female doctors in a secret room deep inside the University of Cairo, months before being accepted into this residency, and felt the sexual heat between her legs ease.

	"Thank you!" she gulped, wiping her brow. "It was just a little... overwhelming!"

	Miranda winked at Carol. "Now imagine what it's like for the boys." She turned back to Yasmine.

	"Now, one other thing before I take you on rounds to get to know you better- you're perfectly free to wear the hijab here in the clinic if you wish, but having seen your reaction to just a little pent up Lust Energy in the waiting room, it's also perfectly acceptable for you to dress more comfortably and casually, like Carol and I are."

	Yasmine suddenly felt the oppressive weight of the thick scarf over her head.

	"But- I must always wear a head covering in public!"

	The tall Carol looked at her. "Are you doing that because you want to? Or because you've been told to?"

	Yasmine swallowed, feeling her heart begin to race!

	Miranda touched her shoulder again. "It's completely your choice. Either way is fine with us."

	Yasmine thought about what those women in that secret room had told her before she faked her papers to be able to leave the country-

	What she was here to experience-

	To try and learn-

	And Yasmine took a deep breath and took off her hijab to reveal a long, silky beautiful mane of midnight black hair.

	"Holy moley, put that head scarf back on!" Carol laughed. "Or else we'll have half the boys in the waiting room getting stiff just seeing her!"

	A shocked Yasmine started to re-cover herself but Miranda stopped her with a laugh. "That's sort of the point- isn't it?"

	She took the hijab out of Yasmine's hands and traded it for a clean white lab coat.

	"There! Now, if you're rested and ready, let's go see our first lucky patient."

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	Miranda opened the door to reveal a beautiful, big-breasted well-muscled blonde in a short short sundress sitting in the examination room next to a very nervous looking young man.

	Too young to be his mother- Yasmine thought- but too old to be his wife!

	So what is their relationship?

	And could her short dress and high heels show off any MORE of those legs!?!

	"Ahhh, Anne Wilkins and her son... Stephen," Miranda said, reading off the chart Carol had handed her before going back to her reception desk. "I'm Dr Miranda Gates, and this is my new resident, Dr Yasmine Saleh. We'll be handling your case today."

	Son?! Yasmine screamed inside her head as the women shook hands, the boy too scared to stand up and join in. She'd have to been a teenager when she had him! "Step-son," Anne corrected, seeing the shock in Yasmine's eyes. "But I want to treat him like my own! Which is why... why we're here today doctors."

	"Yes, of course, what seems to be the problem?" Miranda said, sitting fluidly in one of the two rolling stools, crossing her long naked legs with a grace Yasmine envied. The young doctor also saw Stephen gulp and cover his crotch even harder! Yasmine opened up her sensitivity just a little and was shocked when she sensed a strong insistent buzzing coming from the boy's crotch, practically throbbing inside her lips!

	"He's hard right now!" Yasmine gasped before she could control it, then looked to Miranda with shock and apology.

	But the older doctor was just smirking, looking at the mother.

	"Yes he's been that way for weeks," Anne said, setting her mouth in a tight line. "And I just can't figure out why," she added, recrossing her smooth naked legs- legs which would have made a dancer proud, Yasmine thought, and she felt the young boy's cock twitch in response!

	A foot and leg fetish! she suddenly realized. A strong one!

	"Now, I expect a certain amount of horniness from a young boy such as Stephen," Anne continued, "and I sense him every night, getting hard and trying not to touch it, maybe sometimes thinking of me in the shower-"

	"Naughty boy," Miranda chuckled, crossing her own longer, much sexier legs in the boy's direction, dangling a high heel off her slim nude foot as Yasmine's eyes got large.

	She knows!

	And she's USING it against him!

	Yasmine could hear the boy's heartbeat throbbing through his desperate cock!

	"I know!" Anne agreed, bouncing her nude foot as well, not as slim or smooth at Miranda's but still erotic nonetheless. "I've tried to block him when my friends come around, and I'm not one of those mothers who goes in for spankings, but something's got to be done! In just the last few weeks-"

	"Something's changed," Miranda finished for her, raising a single arched eyebrow. "Stephen, honey," the doctor giggled, rolling her stool a little forward, smirking at the obviously uncomfortable boy, "have you been pulling your penis to thoughts of your step-mother more than usual recently?"

	"NO!" the boy cried, turning even more red!

	"Are you sure?" Miranda giggled, extending her slim manicured finger and, after checking that Yasmine was watching, slooooooowly curling it up and down in the boy's direction.

	And he almost jumped out of his chair!

	And Yasmine sensed a magic spell-

	Could she listen harder to tell what it was- Yes!

	Doctor Gates was stroking the boy's cock with a single phantom finger, right through his pants, right in front of his mother!

	And Yasmine had to stifle a giggle as she watched the young boy- only six years her junior- gasp and stammer and squirm at the simple touch, getting much redder in the face and much harder in his pants, totally against his will!

	"Ma-maybe I have!" Stephen finally admitted, sweating now!

	Miranda added a second finger to the first. "How often... ?"

	"T... twice a day! Sometimes threeee!"

	"And is that... all?"

	Yasmine had to marvel as the boy squirmed and panted and pressed his thighs together- his distress obvious even without Powers- just from the simple touch Miranda was giving him!

	"I... I also...

	He was having so much trouble speaking, and his face was totally red!

	His stepmother slapped his knee. "Tell them!"

	"... I also steal her panties out of her laundry to jack off into them!"

	Yasmine let out a whoop of laughter, then suddenly covered her mouth with both hands.

	"Doctor! I'm sorry!"

	But Miranda was still smirking. "No need, Dr Saleh, no need." She turned back to the patients. "Dr. Saleh comes from Egypt, where young boys don't steal their mother's clean underthings out of the dryer to cover them with their sperm."

	"And that was the final straw!" Anne agreed, recrossing her smooth toned legs and bobbing her bare foot tensely in its high heel. "It's fine for him to spray the walls of the shower with his sperm- I make him clean it every two days anyway- but to do that to MY PANTIES- it's disgusting!"

	Miranda opened her clipboard to take notes. "And does he have any particular pairs he finds most... arousing?"

	Anne crossed her arms. "It's always my schoolgirl pairs from college! The ones I mostly wear when doing role-play with his father."

	Both Yasmine and Stephen's eyes bugged out.

	"I see, I see," Miranda said, writing notes at a fast clip. "And do you find the activity takes place... any certain time of day?"

	"At night, always at night, Doctor! He thinks he's being sneaky by doing it when I'm not home- but I can still sense him, halfway across the city!"

	"And is his sperm concentrated in any... specific part of the underthings?"

	"Oh, he covers my crotches and bum with his cum- just soaks them!"

	The boy moaned and Yasmine almost sensed him shoot off in his pants!

	"I see, I see, interesting," Miranda nodded, writing even faster. She tilted her clipboard towards Yasmine so the young doctor could see thatMiranda had really just been doodling the word 'panties panties panties panties' over and over again along with a surprisingly detailed cartoon of a nude Stephen rolling around in his bed sniffing them.

	Yasmine let out a sudden laugh then covered her mouth, trying to hold the giggles in.

	"Yes, both Dr Saleh and I agree, this is a very serious case of pantiosis masturbatum," Miranda said, as serious as a therapist. "And so you're asking we perform a Procedure 501 on the boy?"

	Anne scrunched up her brow. "A... Five-Oh-One... ?"

	"A Willy Wanker. A complex magic spell that will prevent Stephen from touching his penis again whenever it gets hard."

	Both Anne and her step-son reacted at the exact same time.

	"Yes, exactly!"

	"NO! YOU CAN'T!"

	And that was the exact moment Dr Yasmine Saleh began to get a little wet between her legs.

	"We certainly can, young man," Dr Gates said, standing up, truly and fully serious now. "It is a well-tested medical procedure, approved in all fifty-two states for all ages of males past the start of puberty- And if you are stealing your step-mother's panties to defile them you certainly fit the description of a boy who would benefit from an airtight Willy Wanker!" She snapped on two surgical gloves and stood facing the boy, as imposing as a statue. "Now please stand and disrobe so that Dr Saleh may examine you."

	Both the boy and Yasmine gasped at once.

	"DISROBE?!"

	"Examine him?!" Yasmine gulped.

	She was only supposed to... observe!

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	Miranda smirked.

	"Of course Doctor, we discussed this outside if you remember," she lied, making Yasmine gulp and blush even more.

	"Yes Dr Gates, of course!"

	Miranda turned to the boy, snapping her fingers. "Naked as a jaybird if you please, Stephen! Or in five seconds I will start using my Powers to start crushing your testicles as much as medically possible short of permanent sterilization."

	"Oh GOD! Yes- just wait okay!"

	And Yasmine got to drink in the sight of a slim, attractive, scared 18-year-old American boy hurriedly stripping off his shirt, shoes, socks, pants right before her.

	Such a cute boy-

	And so nervous too!

	"And the panties," Miranda deadpanned, pointing a gloved finger at his boxer briefs. She turned to Anne. "Have you considered keeping him in his own frilly panties as punishment, since he loves stealing yours? Works wonders for young boys a rebellious attitude."

	"No, but I'll definitely consider it," the mother replied as the boy gasped. "Maybe a cute blue bikini bottom with little pink hearts?"

	"Mother NO!"

	Yasmine had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing.

	These women were treating this boy... with no respect at all!

	Miranda turned back to the horribly blushing boy still trying to cover the stiff tent in his briefs. "Well come on! Chop chop! Or I'll shrink your penis to a hyper-sensitive little nub during the procedure too!"

	Stephen gasped and grabbed his waistband and blushed harder as he pulled and-

	Yasmine got to see her first young, blushing, American boy go fully nude in front of her.

	With a stiff little five-inch penis springing past his waistband like a bent back tree branch!

	Sproing! giggled Yasmine in her head, unable to keep from looking!

	"Now there's the type of enthusiasm we like to see from our Willy Wanker prospects," Miranda chuckled, using her magic to force his wrists away from his crotch, leaving his cock bouncing in the open air! "Hop up on that chair dear, and Dr Saleh will strap you in."

	Yasmine gasped as she turned to look at the heavy leather and steel examination table for the first time.

	It had huge metal stirrups on it like a gynecological table!

	And looked tough enough to withstand a nuclear blast!

	And that's when Yasmine realized, the chair was built for fully grown men to struggle.

	A lot.

	And the tingles started growing much faster in her crotch.

	"I trust you know which end goes where?" Miranda chuckled under her breath to the stunned young woman, who blushed and gulped.

	"Yes Doctor, of course!"

	And putting on her best babysitter face, Yasmine grabbed the trembling naked boy by the wrist and led him up into the chair, trying not to look at his stiff, aching, insistent penis bouncing up and down right in front of her lips!

	"Step up there, butt right there," she told him, knowing her face was getting redder and hotter. "And turn so your legs... are up in the stirrups!"

	And the boy did it!

	Yasmine was still marveling at how easy it had been- 18 year old boys in her country were so headstrong and arrogant in front of strange women-

	And she got even wetter in her panties as she lifted the boy's wrists and clamped them into a leather-lined heavy steel cuff that could support ten times his weight.

	The cuffs clanged home with the finality of a prison cell.

	"There you go," she exhaled near his ear, swallowing hard. "You can't get out of this now."

	And when the nude blue-balled boy whimpered and closed his eyes, his helpless naked cock throbbing harder right before her eyes, Yasmine felt a new wave of heat wash over her nude body under her clothes again.

	From nipples to toes, it was like someone was lazily running two hot oiled hands over her nude skin, giving her goosebumps!

	Miranda had dumped Stephen's clothes into a sturdy metal crate and locked it and had one of the nurses take it to another room at the far end of the clinic, leaving the boy truly naked until the women decided otherwise! She looked at her newest resident.

	"Crank the legs apart Doctor, and we'll begin the exam."

	Yasmine saw the shiny metal crank between his legs- it was too obvious to miss- and when she started turning, his knees got wider and wider and higher and higher until he was spread open broader than a woman giving birth, his knees almost at his chest his feet pointed at the ceiling, and his throbbing hard naked shaved helpless cock and overfull balls right in front of her face, with his wrists locked down securely above his head!

	Even Stephen's mother gulped at the sight.

	"Wow," she muttered, recrossing her naked legs the other way, her strong thighs squeezing.

	A smirking Miranda stepped up behind Yasmine so she couldn't back away.

	"Grab the shaft and start stroking, Doctor. And we'll see what our patient is made of."

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	Yasmine panicked, feeling the heat building so fast on her face and between her legs, her heart pounding in her chest.

	She couldn't!

	She was an unmarried woman!

	She didn't know this boy- and he was naked and already so hard and throbbing and-

	She jumped when she felt Miranda's hand take hers and place it onto the squirming boy's shaft-

	"I recommend starting near the third meta-parsal," Miranda said, curling Yasmine's fingers around the naked shaft. "About... here."

	And she laughed when both the boy and Yasmine moaned as the Egyptian doctor suddenly gripped tightly, like a girl with magnet hands eager to play with her first iron cock!

	"And rub the thumb around the underside of the head, to increase blood flow...

	Yasmine did and Stephen started panting and squirming.

	"Oh god! Umm- oh GOD!"

	Yasmine's thumb started moving faster, out of innate reflex.

	Miranda smirked.

	"Now Stephen, we're going to need you to be completely honest and open with us," she laughed as the helpless boy strained in his restraints! "Do you only think about your step-mother when you jerk off?"

	"Um- I-" the nude boy panted, eyes closed, his face getting redder! "No!"

	She nodded to her colleague and Yasmine started rubbing a little faster.

	"Uhhgh!"

	"Stephen... ?"

	"I DON'T!" the boy wailed. "I think about- other girls- all the time!"

	Miranda let the strokes continue for the space of another four breaths, then cleared her throat.

	"Dr Saleh, please remove your gloves and continue the examination bare-handed."

	"What?!"

	Miranda smirked. "Trust me."

	Gulping, Yasmine peeled off her nitrile gloves, stuffing them into the outer pocket of her lab coat and taking a deep breath, exhaling with her hand held just above the naked boy's cock-

	Feeling the heat radiating from it-

	The burning LUST trapped inside-

	A female doctor in Egypt could NEVER do this-

	She moved forward just a millimeter and it was like like two magnets snapping together-

	She grabbed his nude cock tightly and firmly, squeezing hard-

	And Yasmine was transported into a magical mindspace where she could sense and hear and even see the boy's most intimate sexual thoughts inside her Powers!

	Which got even clearer the more she stroked!

	"OH MY GOD!"

	"What do you see?" Miranda asked, as patient as a schoolteacher.

	Yasmine had her eyes closed, concentrating as she stroked! She used her other hand to grip the boy's hanging balls, rolling them out of reflex!

	"He's thinking of... performing cunnilingus on his step-mother!"

	Anne uncrossed her long legs and slapped the only part of the naked boy she could reach, his bare chest.

	"Stephen!"

	"UNGGH!"

	"And does he want to grab and lick her pert posterior too?" Miranda was asking Yasmine now.

	"YES!"

	"STEPHEN!"

	"And how about her smooth legs and hot little manicured feet?"

	"Yes Doctor, ALL of it, right down to the toes! ESPECIALLY the feet"

	Anne was blushing, hand to her shocked chest. "STEPHEN JEFFERY WILKINS!"

	"It's definitely perverted but not unheard of," Miranda was calming down Anne. "This is what the Willy Wanker was made for. I assume you and Stephen live together?"

	"Yes, along with his father- but Gerald is away on business a lot of the time!"

	"And do you... do anything to encourage Stephen's... male gaze?" Miranda laughed. "Walking out in little towels after the shower? Sunbathing nude in the backyard?"

	"OF COURSE NOT!" Anne protested. "That would be RIDICULOUS! IMMORAL! I don't do anything any NORMAL mother wouldn't-"

	Miranda tapped Yasmine's shoulder. "For goodness sakes stop stroking Dr Saleh- unless you want cum-covered fingers."

	Yasmine let go of the throbbing cock just in time and the naked boy moaned and thrust his splayed hips up in the air, yelling and gasping as his cock spasmed and balls tightened.

	"OH GODDDD! DAMMNIT! NOOOOOOO!"

	"Just in the nick of time," Miranda chuckled to the embarrassed young doctor as the boy bucked and panted, nearly having a ruined orgasm!

	"I'm sorry Doctor! I got so caught up in what I was seeing-"

	"Don't worry about it, we all had to spill some milk before we got skilled at edging. You'll be more careful next time." And she moved her mouth closer so that only Yasmine could hear.

	"That was edge number one. The boy will have to go through twenty more before a Willy Wanker is finished."

	And this time it was Yasmine who bit her lip and whimpered!

	Dr Gates stepped back, crossing the room in three long steps of her high heels to pick up her discarded clipboard. "Continue the manual examination after a few seconds Doctor Saleh, and watch those arousal levels."

	"Yes Doctor!" Yasmine gulped, pressing her legs together. Did she... giggle?

	She HAD to be more professional than that!

	Miranda turned with her clipboard to the mother. "Now, Anne, for this procedure to work, we will need the truth from you as well. How often does Stephen's father leave home on trips?"

	"Oh, he's out every week, flying to somewhere or other for his work."

	"And how often do you and Stephen's father have intercourse?"

	"Pretty often!" she laughed. "I don't let him cum during his work trips so he's always very eager to see me right when he gets home! Two to three times every weekend at least, which is not bad for a nearly 50 year-old man, magic or no!"

	"And any chance Stephen can hear you during these weekend lovemaking sessions? Your moans, your words?"

	"God I hope not!"

	"Try to remember. Did your Powers sense Stephen stroking off into your panties the last time you were getting pounded, maybe while Gerald was making you orgasm and you were yelling out his name?"

	"Oh no!" Yasmine gasped, letting go of the young boy's penis just before he would have cum in her soft warm hands again! The boy screamed and bucked and squeezed his penis muscles-

-but stayed dry.

	"Caught it just in time," Yasmine gulped, blushing at Miranda.

	The Doctor was frowning. "No, that was a good edge, Yasmine. Very close- see how he's sweating on his forehead? And how blue his balls are getting? We want many more just like that."

	The Egyptian's smooth face lit up as she smiled. "Yes doctor."

	But behind Yasmine's back, what Miranda was frowning at, was the mother.

	She hit a button on the counter to call the nurse and in less than a minute a young cute bubbling blonde wheeled in a large cart with all sorts of jars, pastes and feather dusters on it.

	"A Willy Wanker is a very complex medi-magical procedure," Miranda explained to the mother. "First we home in on the arousal centers, using guided masturbation and forced edges, then wear away the magical buildup from the environment, using these feather dusters applied to the penis, then use this electro-nutrient paste to amplify the first and third harmonics...

	By the time she had finished going through all the steps of the process, Yasmine had taken the gasping begging panting boy through five more very close and painful edges, using her sharpening Powers to stop just on the brink each time, and his mother Anne was looking flustered and flush, both from hearing the complexity of the procedure and for... other reasons.

	"Well, that certainly does seem like... a lot!" the blonde mother said, wiping her forehead with a cloth, glancing between the standing Miranda and her bound, naked, edged and sweating son.

	"It has to be," Miranda said. "Think about all the requirements- the spell has to be always on, 24/7, 365 days a year, whether a woman is nearby to cast it or not- powered by just the boy's arousal itself- detecting the difference between a soft penis he needs to keep clean and a hard willy that only leads to trouble- while not inhibiting his arousal nor preventing orgasm flow and applying sufficient pressure on his hands but not enough to cause nerve damage to his fingers- it's probably the most subtle and complex magical spell we can cast!"

	Anne gulped, wiping her neck as Stephen was edged by a now grinning Yasmine again. "Yes, I see!"

	Dr Gates looked down at her. "You still wish to continue?"

	"Yes, of course!"

	"After this point, we cannot stop the Procedure until it is completed, no matter what."

	Anne nodded, a bit of a grin entering her lips. "Yes Doctor, I understand. Defintely continue!"

	But that only made Miranda frown a little more. "Very well." She turned to the nurse. "Susan- feather tickler number five please."

	"Ohh, the stiff ones!" the young blonde nurse giggled, picking up the medical implement. She looked meaningfully at Yasmine while smoothing the feathers. "Ostrich."

	The naked boy groaned, at being shown off helpless and panting and horribly horribly edged to yet another fully clothed woman, this one a cute nurse much closer to his own age, and Yasmine could feel the shame coursing through his naked cock into her hand!

	Yasmine stepped back, finally letting go of the stiff penis to give Miranda access between the panting boy's twitching thighs.

	Dr Gates started the Procedure, closing her eyes and concentrating, pulling apart the complicated magical harmonics in her mind, explaining what she was doing for Yasmine's benefit as much as the mother's, all the while using the stiff feather duster to drive the helpless boy into fits of screams and pleads, as she whisked it over the most sensitive parts of his dripping denied throbbing dick and balls without pause or mercy.

	"STOP- STOPPPPP! OH GOD STOPPPPPPPPPP!" Stephen wailed, bucking and pulling at his tight restraints with absolutely no success as the straps held, his helpless fingers gasping and squeezing nothing above his head, his naked toes and feet straining in air as Miranda tickled his cock and balls without end, finding his most sensitive nerves and honing in on them.

	"I love when they're screamers, don't you?" the giggling nurse whispered into Yasmine's ear, her breath close enough to tickle the hairs on Yasmine's neck as well!

	The young doctor gulped. "Me too!"

	She stuck her hand out where the mother couldn't see. "Susan."

	"Yasmine!"

	The girls giggled as they secretly shook and the young nude helpless boy was brought to yet another powerful edge, magically assisted this time by Miranda's immense but subtle Powers.

	"God, I'm going to have to change my panties after this," Susan laughed in Yasmine's ear.

	The Egyptian blushed. "Me too!"

	"Don't worry, I have extras you can borrow!"

	"Susan- the sensitizing cream if you please!" Miranda snapped urgently.

	"Whooops- sorry doctor!"

	The blond rushed to apply pink paste over the head of Stephen's penis with a wet ticklish brush, feeling to the boy like a soft tongue eagerly licking his cockhead, which the virgin had obviously never felt before in real life, electrifying his body.

	"AHHHHHHH!"

	Yasmine squeezed her legs together! "Doctor, I think I'll need to excuse myself for just a-"

	"This is the most critical part Dr Saleh- stay RIGHT where you are!"

	She froze! "Yes Doctor!"

	Miranda redoubled her magic concentration, the boy moaning as his balls got fuller than any natural process could possibly make them, stretching the skin, making him feel like he had two solid heavy plums between his legs, his cock dripping and denied and right there but not allowed to shoot and that's when the door opened and Carol the redheaded receptionist burst in.

	"Doctor-"

	"Absolutely NOT NOW Carol- we're harmonzing the ulna refractor!"

	"Doctor Gates, we've just been told there's a category 2 wildfire moving towards the clinic!"

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	"Oh my GOD!" Anne cried, standing up and grabbing her purse. "We'll have to evacuate!"

	"Absolutely NOT!" Miranda said, sweat forming on her brow now. "We never stop in the middle of a Procedure!"

	"This isn't surgery!" the mother protested. "And it's a god-damned wildfire! We can come back later and pick up the spell whenever-"

	Miranda shot her a killer look. "It's a PARABOLIC refractor spell! If we stop now, your son will be immune to Willy Wankers FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE! Possibly immune to ALL SEX MAGIC- is that what you want?!"

	The young step-mother stepped back, unsure. "No... but...

	"Then SIT DOWN!"

	She sat.

	Miranda turned to Yasmine. "Doctor Saleh! Reinforce this third harmonic if you please! You'll have to drop your sensitivity guard to do so, lean on Susan if you feel your knees going weak, but DO it!"

	Yasmine jumped into action, concentrating even as she felt the runaway arousal building again between her legs! "Yes Doctor!"

	At the door, Carol gulped. "And the wildfire... ?"

	"Evacuate any patients who haven't started their Procedures yet," Miranda ordered. "But we're staying here! Have the orderlies start spraying the building with garden hoses! Starting with the roof! And get constant updates from the local fire chief- Ken is his name!"

	"Yes Doctor!"

	"And tell me if the fire gets closer than a half mile from here!"

	"YES DOCTOR!" Carol shouted, leaving the door open as she ran to carry out orders.

	Yasmine was shaking as she tried to concentrate. Was the heat on her skin coming from the arousal of the procedure- or the oncoming wildfire?!

	Miranda grabbed her shaking hand and put it on Stephen's cock. "Grab this if you need to concentrate! Let it center you- think about nothing else than taking away this boy's ability to masturbate- forever!"

	Yasmine swallowed! "Yes Doctor!"

	Miranda turned to the mother. "The question I asked you before- we need an honest answer now! What do you do at home to tease and arouse the boy?!"

	The hot trophy mom was wide-eyed. "I don't see how that's-"

	"It's relevant if I SAY it is!" Miranda snapped. "You have NO IDEA of the level of Magics we're throwing around right now- RIGHT Dr Saleh?"

	"Very powerful Magics!" Yasmine agreed, closing her eyes and concentrating on squeezing the edged boy's cock as her pussy dripped!

	"Now what do you do at home Anne!"

	"I, um... probably wear shorter shorts than is appropriate for a mother around her son!" she admitted, pulling down the hem of her dress which barely covered her tight round firm ass. "Like, all the time."

	"Besides that!"

	"I... never let him orgasm on his birthday or between Christmas and New Years!" Anne admitted as Stephen gasped in betrayal. "I always block him off at those times but tell him some random girl in the neighborhood did it!"

	"MOM!"

	"BESIDES that!" Miranda said, straining to keep the spell from collapsing! "There's something else blocking us right now! What do you DO- sunbathing nude in the backyard when his friends come over?"

	"NO! NEVER!"

	"What else?!"

	"Nothing else! I'm a NORMAL step-mother!"

	"You're LYING! We need-"

	Carol burst in the door again. "The fire's a half mile away Doctor!"

	Miranda snapped around towards Anne again.

	"We're running out of TIME! For the LAST TIME- what do you DO when Stephen is home to tease him- if you don't want your son to be immune to Sex Magic FOREVER!"

	"I... masturbate whispering his name sometimes at night!" Anne admitted, her face turning so bright red! "I know he can feel the vibrations and every time I whisper his name I feel his helpless blocked dick throbbing harder and it feels so GOOD! And I walk around topless in my room in just my panties with the door ajar when he's home and I pretend not to notice when I see his shadow on the other side of the door but it turns me on SO MUCH to know he's peeping I soak my panties- and have to run into my bathroom and touch my hot pussy whispering his name again while increasing his sperm production so he's jacking off at the same time but CAN'T CUM AT ALL!"

	"THAT'S IT!" Miranda cried, feeling the last piece slide into place. "Susan, the finishing paste- NOW! Yasmine- give it your all- stroke that cock- edge him the closest and hardest yet!"

	Dr Saleh licked her fingers and grabbed the boy's shaft bare handed as Susan brushed the tip with the bright pink finishing paste, Yasmine stroking faster, squeezing in just the right places-

	"AHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGHGHHH!" the boy screamed as Yasmine let go EXACTLY at the last millisecond, the perfect, hanging, supercharged edge.

	The naked boy bounced and bucked in his restraints, arms, abs, legs and cock straining, untouched-

-and stayed dry.

	And Miranda felt the pieces of the spell come together and harden, making a perfect symmetrical seal in her Powers sight.

	This boy would never masturbate again.

	She slumped back onto his bound leg, sighing in relief. "There. It's done."

	Yasmine was already edging towards the door. "But doctor- the fire!"

	"When I had this building constructed, it was made to resist at least a level FOUR wildfire," Miranda said, wiping her brow on her forearm. "So we would have probably been okay. The cars in the parking lot, not so much."

	Anne wiped the sweat from her face. "Really?!"

	Miranda went to the sink to take off her paste-covered gloves and wash her slender hands.

	"And Ken is such a worry-wart; if the fire had really been threatening this clinic, he would have driven here personally in his fire chief's car to drag me out of the building! Carol, I bet if you call him right now the fire's turned to the west; they usually do this time of year."

	Back at the door, Carol gulped and nodded. "I'll check, Doctor."

	Dr Miranda Gates finished drying her hands and sat next to the flushed, red-faced, blushing mother and laughed, tired but happy. "Now... let's talk about post-Procedural care."

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	A naked Stephen still lay in the gyno chair, although Yasmine and Susan had unbuckled his wrists and chest and thighs; the exhausted boy slumped with his legs still in the stirrups, his painfully stiff five-inch cock straining straight up from his crotch. But now his own penis was keeping his wrists up near his head- he was so hard the magic wouldn't let his hands get any closer!

	"Now, the after-care following such an intense procedure is very important," Miranda was telling a blushing Anne as Yasmine and Susan gave the sweat-coated Stephen a quick efficient head-to-toe sponge bath.

	"Your son is in a very vulnerable position right now, he's totally helpless against any young woman who chooses to use her Magic or sexuality against him," Miranda continued. "No matter what a woman does to him, he's completely unable to relieve his tension in any way."

	"No more decisions, no more stress," Susan soothed as she sponged the sweating boy's forehead with cool water. "You never have to worry about when you're going to cum again- because you literally have no say in that anymore!"

	The boy moaned and his painfully hard shaft twitched while Yasmine sponged it off!

	"No more say," Susan giggled into his ear. "Although some boys form a little suck-off club with their fellow Wanker friends- their hands sometimes can't touch each other's dicks anymore either, but their mouths still work fine! Would you like that?" she giggled, sponging his neck. "Having to suck off your cute guy friends for even a chance to cum again?"

	Stephen moaned louder, his cock getting hard and drippy under Yasmine's sponge!

	"Maybe not right away," Susan sighed, washing his chest, focusing on his hard pink nipples. "But maybe after three or four months of blue balls you'll change your mind...

	And Yasmine had to giggle too, his cock was throbbing so hard under her hands!

	And he could never touch it again!

	"As I was saying," Miranda continued, giving her underlings a look. "He's very in a vulnerable state right now, so all the little panty flashes and leg teases and foot teases you've been giving Stephen while his father's not home...

	Anne gulped hard! "Yes Doctor... ?"

	"You'll have to double or even triple them."

	"What?!" laughed Anne and Yasmine at the same time.

	Miranda put her hand on the woman's leg. "Think about it- Stephen has no outlet for his lust right now. Even worse than being orgasm blocked, he can't even give himself a reassuring squeeze at night, or scratch his cock when the girl next door is trying out her feather teases for two or three or four hours in a row! She won't be able to sense his Willy Wanker so she even won't know how much she's torturing him! So it's up to you to... help him out."

	Anne squeezed her naked thighs together tightly! "Help how Doctor?"

	Miranda smiled.

	"Give him little rubs and pats whenever you can- he loves feet, so put your naked feet in his lap while you're both on the couch watching TV and rub him through his sweatpants- just keep rubbing, slow and steady during that hour-long drama- and if he gasps and makes a spurt all over the inside of your smooth feet once in a while- that's great! Make him lick it all up and tell him how good a boy he is! If he doesn't spurt and goes to bed horny, well, that's fine too, at least he got touched!"

	Anne gulped, her cheeks reddening!

	"Remember he can't sin anymore," Miranda reminded. "So if you worry about him seeing your smooth legs in a short short robe, or just wearing your tiny panties making breakfast, or even fully nude in the backyard, enjoying the sun like a liberated woman should- DON'T! He can't defile himself thinking about those images," Miranda laughed. "Everything will stay bottled up right inside his head, all those horny dirty images- untouched. Forever. Just like it should be." She winked. "Until he unleashes all that lust on some laughing young girlfriend someday, thinking about you."

	Anne gasped and squeezed her thighs together, her beautiful face getting quite red!

	And Yasmine could see her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her thin sundress!

	"Okay!" the beautiful blonde squeaked.

	Miranda nodded. "In fact, we recommend a lot of nude sunbathing in the weeks following a young boy's Willy Wanker- it really helps seal the harmonics and soothe his mind. Let him apply suntan oil anywhere you need, let his fingers explore anywhere on your body- he can't use them for anything else now!"

	"Okay Doctor!"

	From her heavy breathing and her sharp squeak and the full flush in her face, Yasmine guessed the woman was as close to cumming as she was!

	From thinking about teasing her orgasm-free step-son for months on end!

	And based on her own breathing, Yasmine wasn't far behind!

	She remembered to clamp down her own sensitivity before the boy's Lust Energy made her slip and cum right there-

	A giggling Susan had helped Stephen up off the gyno chair and onto his shaky legs, and was preparing to have him step into his jeans- sans underwear- when Anne interrupted her.

	"Hold on Nurse- I'll do that!"

	And this beautiful, long-haired, big-breasted woman in a short blue sundress stepped up and grabbed the naked boy's short thin dick, bending it sharply down to tuck into the leg of his jeans!

	"AAHHHHHHH!" the topless boy wailed, as his stiff magically-enhanced erection was bent down in a direction it really didn't want to go! "ANNE! STOPP!"

	"Unless you start controlling your thoughts, you're going to have to ask me to do this for you every day," she panted, towering over the topless barefoot boy in her sexy high heels.

	And Yasmine could see her rubbing her thumb over the underside of Stephen's cock just like Yasmine had, making the boy harder and more desperate even as she crushed his cock down, trying to get him soft enough to zip up, making his body fight itself!

	She rubbed faster and pushed his cock down harder, making the boy almost cry!

	"... And call me Mommy."

	"Yes Mommy!" the crying 18-year-old wailed as his step-mother finally stuffed his aching cock inside his pants and zipped him up, leading him out of the clinic that way, topless and barefoot, pulling him along by a loop of his jeans!

	"She is going to have that boy naked before they even get home," Susan giggled, watching them leave. "Those jeans aren't staying on for long!"

	"And she'll be naked for him shortly after that," Miranda predicted. "Hot trophy wife with a husband who leaves all the time, living at home with her young, virile, willy-wankered step-son? I'd be surprised if she's not sitting on that boy's face once a day by the time we do our one-month follow up!"

	And Yasmine was gob-shocked!

	A mature 35 year old woman-

	Naked and oiled and sweating from tanning outside in the hot Texas sun-

	Sitting on the face of her helpless 18 year-old son, using his tongue for her pleasure-

	While his cock throbbed and throbbed and throbbed, untouched, unable to cum!

	"Oh my GOD!"

	Miranda smirked at her. "Quite an image, isn't it?" She picked up some papers and handed them to Susan. "Have anyone still in the building go home, Nurse, just in case the wildfire turns. Dr Saleh, stay with me for one more minute?"

	As a laughing Susan skipped off to put things away, Yasmine followed Miranda back to her office.

	"So," Miranda laughed, packing up her own things in her office, "quite a first day, huh?"

	Yasmine gulped, feeling the press of her absolutely soaked panties against her tingling pussy!

	"Yes Doctor!"

	"Sorry for springing that exam on you, but we believe in a more hands-on teaching method here."

	"It's no problem! I- I have to learn sometime! Do you mind if I ask you a question, though?"

	Miranda looked her newest resident up and down, especially her fidgeting fingers and nervous legs. "I'd be more angry if you didn't ask me something, after all that."

	"Yes ma'am! Why... why did you keep going with the Procedure after the wildfire was reported? Wasn't that a little... dangerous?"

	Dr Gates sat on top of her smooth wooden desk and crossed her legs. Long, smooth, amazing legs that wouldn't think out of place on a Greek statue, Yasmine thought. She pitied the poor man who would try to stand up to them!

	"A little," Miranda admitted. "You haven't been through many wildfires, have you?"

	"No, we don't have those in Egypt!" "I've been through five. Not fun. But I was serious about the local fire chief Ken- if things had really been bad, he would have driven here in his car personally and dragged me from the building before anything else. Ken and I have history- he helps me out here quite a lot."

	"Oh."

	"But do you want to know the real reason?"

	Yasmine looked up, stunned by those amazing legs again, but nodded. "Yes!"

	Miranda smiled. "Because the first rule of Sex Magic- the most important rule- is that you have to love doing it."

	"Everything else we can teach you, but some woman don't love the process, don't think it's fair. Or they go the other way and try to be too cruel to the men- their harmonics are all wrong and their 501's never hold. We've lost more than a few promising doctors that way!"

	"That's why I had to bring the mother into the procedure, to get the truth, or Stephen's Wanker would have slipped too. He may look at girls at school, but his mother's legs are the ones he lusts for. She's the one driving his urges, with her amazing tits and tight ass and playful unavailability and her innocent barefoot teases around him all day- she had to admit what she was doing to him and that she loves it too, or the spell wouldn't have been as strong as they both needed! Make sense?"

	Yasmine gulped, replaying all that had happened. "That means... the questions you were asking her-"

	"Weren't just idle questions," Miranda said, standing up from her desk, trading her high heels for comfortable driving flats. "She had to be involved, I could sense it. You realize she's going to tease the ever-loving-FUCK out of that poor boy from here on out, right? That the next time we see him, he's going to have the biggest, most painful, blue balls in history?"

	Yasmine followed Miranda to the front door. "... just like it should be?"

	"Now you're learning!" Miranda laughed, turning off the lights. And before she locked the door, she turned to look the young woman in the eyes.

	"So the question you have to ask yourself, Dr Saleh- if you're going perform successful Sex Magic Medicine when you get home- is, do you LOVE this? Do you wish you could perform more procedures taking away helpless boys' rights to touch themselves, more than anything else in the world?"

	"Yes Doctor, I do!"

	And from the look the women shared, both of them knew exactly what Yasmine was going to do, the second she got back to her hotel room.

	"Good! See you tomorrow then." Miranda winked as she left. "And bring a lot of extra panties. You're going to need them."

- Chapter 2

	Brock Sawyer fucked a tight squealing little blonde in his dreams.

	The muscular twenty-one-year-old blond college wrestler pounded the hot five-foot-nothing waif without remorse, his big biceps bulging as he held her tiny waist, his powerful hips thrusting as he plunged his thick eight inch cock over and over into the squealing girl's tight hole-

	She was totally nude, bent over his bed, forced up on her cute pink manicured toes, moaning and grabbing the sheets, begging for mercy from his huge cock-

	Mercy he didn't give her.

	"OH MY GOD- IT'S TOO BIG BROCK! YOU'RE TOO BIG! SLOW DOWN!"

	The dreaming boy laughed and thrust even faster. "Not until you cum! And cum and cum and cum- until you're BEGGING me for this cock every morning and night-"

	"OHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCK NOOOOOO-" the tiny girl wailed, her eyes starting to roll back into her head, her tongue lolling out and her hands grabbing the sheets, her pussy starting to make those tell-tale clenches.

	Brock loved seeing girls this way.

	She was squirming so much-

	He was about to nut himself!

	"NO! DON'T CUM INSIDE ME!" she suddenly cried, trying to get away as she suddenly felt his cock get even bigger. "I'M NOT ON THE PILL!"

	Brock laughed and tightened his grip and pulled the squirming girl back even harder, getting ready to explode so deep inside of her-

	And woke up to a bright, blinding light and the sounds of stopped traffic outside.

	"What the-?"

	Wind had blown the curtains of his room aside, letting the bright morning sun come through the open window and sit right on his face. The sleepy boy shielded his eyes with one meaty hand and threw a pillow at the curtain to shut it.

	"Fuck!"

	And he had been having the most incredible dream too!

	And now he had this painfully hard morning wood!

	Brock looked at the clock, debated for only a second, then muttered 'Fuck it' and stuffed one hand under his sheets and inside his boxer briefs to start jacking off.

	Let his sister deal with the discomfort, not him-

	He started stroking and quickly got close, the build-up of that dream and picturing that tiny nude blonde bent over the side of his bed again, barefoot and wailing and cumming helplessly on his huge cock, getting him there so fast-

	But just as he was building to the peak, a high-pitched wail came from across the hall.

	"OH MY GOD- MOOOOOOOMMMMM!"

	Brock instantly felt the sharp tingle of a Sex Magic spell looping off his orgasms- the raw electric buzz of a new user still learning her Powers- and then the pitter-patter of little feet racing down the hall-

	And his 18 year-old sister burst into his room in just her silky camisole and cotton panties, the five-foot-nothing blonde waif stamping her pink manicured toes on the carpet, shaking her slim finger at him.

	"I TOLD YOU TO STOP THINKING ABOUT ME WHEN YOU JACK OFF!"

	"Hey, it wasn't you I was thinking about," he laughed, feeling his thick cock throb in his hand under the sheets. "Just some girl from school."

	"You know I can SEE what you're thinking about when you jack off right?!" Bailey cried. "She looks just like me! IT'S GROSS!"

	"Some girls would consider it a compliment."

	"BROCK!"

	"We're all getting used to you getting Powers all of a sudden," he laughed, looking her smooth coltish legs up and down, her cute flat belly exposed between her silky cami and tight panties, the way her hard nipples made little points through her thin shirt on the ends of her small pert breasts- "Now, are you gunna take this stupid orgasm block off, so I can finish?"

	"YOU ASSHOLE-"

	"She can't take the block off because she didn't put it on," another teenager's voice said from the hall. "I did."

	And Brock cursed when a sexy dark-haired girl with the pixie cut walked into his room, wearing a thin silky camisole and wide cotton panties just like his sister.

	"Hey Hutch," Brock growled, finally letting go of his cock. "Forgot you stayed over last night."

	The dark-haired girl smirked, arms over her bra-less tits. "Yeah, I just bet you did."

	She had bigger tits and a fuller ass than Bailey but was nearly as short. Great legs and feet, fuckable face, definitely excellent cock-sucking material- but he'd still rather watch his bratty sister take a thick dick than her smart-mouthed friend!

	Although, seeing both girls standing there just feet from him, barefoot, in their thin panties and chest-hugging camis showing off the tops of their tits, Brock thought that maybe the best would be seeing them both fighting for his hard cock, struggling to get it in their mouths, moaning as they got wetter between their smooth legs, and then bending over his bed together as they pulled down their panties together, shaking their twin nude asses at him, begging him to stick it in theirs first-

	"Fuck, I really need to finish," Brock laughed as his cock throbbed in his briefs. "Bail, get your friend to release my dick so I can cum- or things are going to get serious."

	His hot nearly-naked younger sister flipped her hair as she flipped him off and turned to leave. "Get bent! I don't care if Hutch o-blocks you all week! You deserve it after thinking about me like-AHHHH!"

	Both girls squealed as the athletic boy leapt from his bed like a panther to stand across the open doorway, a wall of muscle now suddenly between them and the hall.

	"Get this orgasm block off me RIGHT NOW!" he growled, barring the way with his bulging wrestlers arms. "Or else NONE of us are leaving this room until I cum!"

	Hutch raised her hand towards the throbbing cock in his briefs, her painted fingernails pointed right at him. "Or we could just move you ourselves, with a quick Push spell."

	"You two newbies don't even know that spell yet- you haven't had Powers long enough!"

	Hutch held her pose a moment longer, then cursed and lowered her hand. "Shit!"

	Bailey took a deep breath- inflating her small ribcage to its max- and yelled out the doorway.

	"MOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!"

	"You kids figure it out on your ooooown!" an adult woman's voice replied from downstairs. "I have to go to wooooooorrrrrk!"

	Brock grinned as the front door closed and a car started outside, standing with one hand against each doorjamb, as solid as a vault door. "So Hutch, now you gonna unblock me?"

	"Don't do it!" Bailey cried. "Let him suffer!"

	The dark-haired girl looked at her, arms crossed over her chest again. "Well I'm not going to spend all day trapped in his room, in just my panties!"

	"Maybe you'd like to spend all day trapped in here, without them," Brock laughed.

	"Fuck you!"

	Bailey turned to her brother, who had been checking out her tight, smooth, panty-clad ass. "Fine! We'll bet you for it!"

	He looked up with a laugh. "What?"

	"We'll bet you for it! Win- we get to leave, lose- you get the block taken off!"

	"What bet?"

	Bailey looked around the room, arms over her chest, then finally laughed. "Wrestling."

	"What?!" Brock howled, almost falling over! "Have you seen all these trophies on the wall?"

	"That's wrestling against boys," Bailey said. "They just passed a law in Texas, preventing boys from wrestling against any Empowered girls at any time."

	"Because they didn't want the girls getting their backs broken," Brock growled back.

	Hutch laughed. "Because they'd know you'd lose."

	"So you're chickening out?" Bailey laughed, going up on her toes, poking his chest. "Bwak-bwak-"

	He pushed her back so hard she almost hit the wall!

	"Fine!" Brock agreed, crouching down solidly in front of the door. "You pin me, you leave! But if I pin you-" -his hard cock throbbed at the thought- "Hutch has to take off her block spell!" His cock got even harder! "And BOTH of you have to take off all your clothes before you leave!"

	Both girls' jaws dropped, even as their faces flushed.

	"Gross!"

	"Perv!"

	But they were too far in now, they had to continue!

	The boy laughed, his big dick getting even harder! "So? Are we doing this?"

	"Oh, definitely," Bailey said, stretching her thin arms across her chest, starting to stretch her legs to warm up. "Time to teach you a fucking lesson. Watch this, Hutch."

	Brock laughed even louder. "You're not taking me on together? Added up, the both of you almost reach my weight class."

	"Nope, just me," Bailey laughed, stretching her quads, feeling the boy's hungry eyes on her thin naked legs. "Hutch can be ref!"

	"Fine- go be ref Hutch," Brock laughed, flipping the girl off as he continued to stretch.

	"Get bent," she said, flipping him off back as she sat down on his bed, cross-legged, in just her panties. She watched the shirtless muscular boy warm up, his thick hard cock tenting aggressively against his tight blue cotton briefs- "But if we win- Bailey gets to cast one spell on you too!"

	Brock laughed while he rolled his corded neck. "Bailey doesn't barely know one spell."

	"Then what are you worried about?"

	But Bailey was glancing at her friend too. "Yeah, what are you talking about?"

	And Hutch leaned forward and whispered something in her ear.

	Something which made Brock's cute blonde 18-year-old sister smile.

	A lot.

	"Oh yeah! That would be so- epic! Okay!"

	"Fine, whatever!" the boy growled, his big blue balls heavy and his morning wood painfully tenting his boxer briefs! "Let's just do this already!"

	Bailey gave her friend a look.

	Hutch gave her a smirk and nod back.

	Both girls giggled.

	And the two fighters started to circle each other.

	Brock's carpeted room was just large enough for two adults to wrestle a bit, the desk and chair and bed far enough out of the way unless someone really got thrown. Brock circled his sister in a low powerful stance, his fingers almost dragging on the ground, Bailey was kinda standing up in a weird boxer's pose, hands out in front of her. Brock would occasionally shoot one hand out to try and grab her knee, Bailey would squeal and jump back and slap it away, always escaping just in time.

	But Brock wasn't even using half his strength or speed.

	He grinned, feeling it throb. "I'm going to enjoy showing you what real wrestling is like."

	His sister grinned back. "Me too."

	Hutch laughed. "And I'm going to enjoy watching Bailey cast that spell!"

	What stupid spell were they talking about?! Brock wondered in his head.

	He was orgasm-blocked already- that's the first spell any girl learned!

	If she could Force-lift or Force-push him, she'd have already done it!

	But there were other, horrible, spells Brock had heard rumors about-

	Ones able to give men weird fetishes against their will-

	Or shrink their cock a little every time they jacked off-

	Or force them to always lick up all their cum after an orgasm!

	But Brock shook those thoughts out of his head as he prepared to tackle her- end this fast and he wouldn't have to worry about any stupid spells!

	He was planning how he'd take her down, to keep her from hitting her head on his desk or a wall as he flipped her to the ground-

	How he'd grab that smooth little body-

	That tight little ass-

	Her little wrists-

	And hold her down until she submitted!

	His powerful cock throbbed wildly at the thought.

	"And that's why they don't let boys wrestle girls," his sister giggled, pointing.

	"Shut UP!" the boy roared, leaping forward.

	And that's when Bailey pounced too.

	The shock of it startled him for half a step-

	He hadn't expected her to dive at him-

	They met much earlier than he expected, in the center of his leap-

	Chest to chest-

	Cheek to cheek-

	It was like hitting a man almost his own size!

	He stumbled, trying to adjust his footing-

	He pushed harder, trying to get an advantage- but Bailey held her own, her bare feet barely moving on the floor!

	"What the fuck?!"

	His little sister seemed a lot stronger than she looked!

	A giggling Bailey turned inside his arms and suddenly his rock hard cock was pressing up against her hot pantied ass-

	"Uhhnngggh!" he squealed, putting her in an awkward bear hug at the last second, going up on his tiptoes!

	"What's wrong tough guy?!" she laughed in his ear, her tiny ass rubbing against his steel cock as they struggled- "Not used to fighting girls?"

	The shock of her tight ass against his dick with just thin panties between them-

	Her soft skin against his-

	The smell of her hair-

-had him completely off balance!

	"NO!" the blushing boy yelled, getting even harder in his shorts and even redder in his face as his sister and Hutch both laughed! "It's FINE!"

	He had to end this fast!

	The longer this went on, the stupider he looked!

	He grabbed her wrist and thigh, getting ready to flip her to the ground in a Reverse Samson-

	But when he grabbed her thigh- it was like grabbing the trunk of a tree!

	It barely moved an inch!

	The naked boy started to sweat!

	"What the hell?!"

	Her back to his chest, her arms fighting with his arms, five-foot-nothing Bailey was panting with the exertion, but also holding her own, against her buff two-hundred-and-ten pound brother!

	"Did you ever notice-" she giggled, actually pushing him back, his naked feet sliding on the carpet- "that I seem to get stronger, the harder your stupid dick gets?"

	Brock's eyes got big, even as she pushed him back another step!

	"And that Powers give a girl a special connection... to a boy that always jacks off to them?"

	Brock started to realize the trouble he might be in.

	And then her cute manicured hand shot down between his legs and grabbed his balls right through his briefs.

	Brock realized it the same exact second Hutch did.

	"And this fight is OVER!" she announcered from the bed, right before Bailey squeezed her older brother's nuts tightly.

	"AHHAHHHHHGGGH!" the boy screamed, hunching over onto her smooth shoulder and grabbing for her hand! "BAIILLEY!"

	"And I'm not even squeezing very hard!" she laughed to her friend, who was almost falling over in tears.

	"BAILEY! WAIT-" the boy panted!

	"This is squeezing hard," she giggled.

	"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

	"And here's the real reason they don't let boys wrestle girls," Bailey whispered into her brother's ear, holding his defenseless nuts in her super tight little grip.

	He tried to dislodge her with a frantic grip on her wrist, but she was way too strong!

	And his cock was still getting harder, from rubbing and grabbing her tight nearly naked body!

	She pulsed her fist again, making him scream in a high pitched voice and go up all the way onto his tiptoes. And with him already leaning over her shoulder, she simply turned her hips and judo flipped her much larger brother onto the carpet.

	All while still holding onto his nuts.

	"AHHHH-OOOF!" the muscular boy screamed, crashing naked onto his carpeted floor with his balls still in her crushing grip. And his laughing sister landing on top of him!

	"Get him Bailey get him!" Hutch cheered from the bed, as the slim blonde wrapped her legs around his neck while clamping his nuts, like she had seen a woman do on the internet video she had masturbated to many many times.

	And then squeezed.

	"AHHHHHHHH!" Brock wailed, trying desperately to pull her hand off his nuts!

	The pain was immense!

	Like nothing he could stand!

	"I still don't understand how boys think they're the stronger sex," Bailey giggled to her friend, "when they've got these two stupid little things between their legs-"

	And then she crushed his nuts even harder.

	"BAILLLEEEY!" the naked boy begged, trying to fight back! But the girls laughed as his defense was spastic, disorganized, as his laughing little sister crushed her much bigger brother's balls!

	"Here, I guess you won't need these anymore," Hutch laughed from the bed and, leaning forward, started pulling his boxer briefs down his legs!

	"WAIITT! NOO!" the boy screamed as the girls laughed, watching him trying to fight back.

	Hutch laughed as she got the struggling boy's boxers off his butt-

	Down his thighs-

	Then off his struggling feet, as the boy kicked and fought ineffectively!

	"And... TADA!" Hutch squealed, whipping his underwear around her head like a trophy! "Sexy Naked Wrestler!"

	And both girls laughed at the humiliated, embarrassed, nude boy!

	He was totally naked and rock hard, in front of his laughing sister and her friend!

	And his sister still had that stupid leg lock around his neck!

	"I'm going to keep you naked a lot more from now on," Bailey laughed in his ear, breathing hard from fighting him, but slowly choking him out with her powerful thighs. "Get used to it!"

	The naked boy blushed so hard, his thick cock throbbed and started to drip!

	"Awww, he likes that idea!" Hutch laughed.

	And then her little hand closed around his thick cock!

	"NOOOO!"

	Her hand felt SO good-

	Oh god he was gonna cum!

	"Uh-oh!" she laughed, jacking him off. "Someone's close!"

	"NO I'M NOT!" he groaned as both girls laughed and wrestled him. He had one hand on Bailey's smooth thighs, trying to break that suffocating leg lock, the other reaching for Hutch, trying to get her to stop playing with his most private parts however she wanted! "STOP!"

	Hutch started jacking him off faster.

	"NOOOOOOOOO! WHHHAAAAAT!" the boy wailed, kicking his legs ineffectively as her fingers swirled and pulled his dripping dick!

	She felt so GOOD against his body-

	Jacking him off like a professional-

	He couldn't see any of it, all he could see was Bailey's thighs-

	But he could FEEL that cute little Hutch had jacked off hundreds of guys in the car before! She knew exactly what to do!

	"OHHH... FUUUUCCCCCK-" he wailed, about to nut!

	"Yeah, come on big brother!" Bailey panted, still squeezing her legs around his neck. "Make this real easy for us-"

	Hutch laughed and leaned forward to give his cockhead just one little lick as she stroked.

	"ARRRRRRRRGGGGHHHH!" the boy wailed, bucking in the laughing girls' grips as a huge blocked orgasm overtook him!

	It started in his tingling toes and fingertips-

	The rush of electricity shooting up his spine and arms and legs-

	Meeting like a geyser at his cock, making his thick shaft quiver and his heavy bulging balls finally squeeze and shoot out their huge load-

	Except they didn't.

	His big, overdue cum stream got to the very tip of his dick and then instantly reversed course, Hutch's simple magic making it burn his urethra as the semen turned and went the wrong way-

	Slamming into his balls like a fist dropped from overhead, making the helpless nude boy yell and thrash, as the two laughing girls held him down!

	"NOOOO! FUUCCCCKKK! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

	"Whoooo! Sexy!" Bailey laughed. "Shake that body!"

	"His eyes are rolling back into his head!" Hutch giggled, jacking him faster for some post-torture.

	He was shaking, unable to come down from the huge blocked orgasm as Hutch kept jacking him, shivering and moaning and yelling as the two slim girls laughed, Hutch getting a better grip on his legs and Bailey improving her leg lock around his throat.

	And starting to squeeze.

	He was having a hard time getting air!

	"BAI-" he gasped, tapping her slim thigh urgently! Now it was liked being choked out by a steel cable! "BAI-"

	"You can't tap out yet- we haven't even done our finishing move!" she laughed. And her smooth legs were now perfectly locked around his neck, cutting off his air!

	And all Brock could see was the small Hutch easily lifting his heavy nude legs up and apart-

	And his laughing sister making a little fist with her fingers and raising it high up above her head-

	"NOOOOOOOOO-" he begged, trying to fight her off with his one free hand.

	He had no chance.

	Bailey's fist slammed into his balls like a hammer into clay.

	SMMAACK!

	"ARRRRRRGGGGGGH!"

	The girls laughed even harder as the helpless boy bucked and writhed on the floor, still unable to dislodge his smaller sister from her silly untrained wrestling hold, his balls totally at their mercy!

	"NOOOOO-"

	SMMAACK! SMMAACK! SMMAACK!

	"-AHHH!"

	He was openly crying now! Begging like a baby! "BAIIIIILEEE! PLEEEEASEEE!"

	"Say goodbye to those nuts!" Hutch howled, as Bailey reared back to punch them again.

	"Literally!" Bailey laughed, squeezing her legs around his reddening neck, cutting off his air further. "Because after this, we're taking you straight to-"

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	"Oh, look at you!" Susan sang when Yasmine walked into the break-room early that morning.

	The young Egyptian doctor had gotten her long shiny black hair done in an American style, put on very light lipstick and mascara, and wore a new, just-at-the-knee miniskirt, silk blouse, and low but sexy kitten heels. Nowhere near as daring as Miranda or the other doctors, but much more alluring than yesterday!

	"You look like a young Selma Hayek!" Susan finished as Yasmine started to blush.

	"Oh, it's not anything-"

	"I was going to say Sophia Vergara," Carol said, sipping a big mug of coffee.

	"Guys, come on!" Yasmine giggled, blushing so hard!

	"You're going to give all those naughty boys nice stiff boners the second they see you strut into that examination room," the receptionist laughed.

	"Yeah, they won't stand a chance!" Susan agreed.

	Yasmine giggled a little, as she poured herself some coffee. "You really think so?"

	"Of course! How was it with boys when you dressed up back in Egypt?"

	Yasmine stopped. "Oh- well- I mean, we really couldn't dress like this. Back there."

	"Yes but how about with your boyfriends when you went out?" Carol pressed.

	"I mean... I didn't- Medical school really didn't leave a lot of time... for dating."

	Both Susan's and Carol's eyes got large.

	"Oh. My. God," Susan said. "She's a virgin!"

	"I am NOT!" Yasmine protested, blushing hotly under her silk collar now, pulling her tight miniskirt lower, to cover as much knee as possible! She fretted with the hem as she talked. "There was... one guy- a friend of my cousin's- at a party once-" She blushed even deeper! "But it wasn't very good- we mostly fumbled around in the dark- rushing before we got caught!"

	Carol put her mug down on the table with finality. "So it's settled. We have to get Dr Saleh laid this week."

	"NO!" the Egyptian cried as Susan eagerly clapped. "I don't want-"

	"Do you like guys with cute small dicks or BIG HONKING DONGS?!" Susan giggled, using her hands to show the size.

	Carol chuckled. "I'd think small ones, for her first time."

	"It's her second time!"

	"A quick fumble in dark doesn't count-"

	"Guys, really!" Yasmine said, her heart racing! "I don't need big honking d-"

	"Doctors!" Nurse Jennifer screamed, the young cute Asian nurse bursting into the break-room with a panicked look. "It's an emergency! We need a doctor in the waiting room!"

	"That's you," Carol said, standing up and pouring her coffee down the drain. "Miranda isn't in yet, so you're the only doctor on site."

	But Yasmine was already moving. "Yes. Okay!" she gulped, picking up her black doctor's bag with everything she might need in an emergency, a habit she had learned in Egypt.

	Heart pounding, palms sweating, she followed nurse Jenny through the halls and into the empty waiting room- empty because they hadn't even opened the clinic yet!- to see-

	A sexy blond muscular wrestler, maybe only twenty, blindfolded, wrists tied behind his back, ankles securely tied too, hopping on his bare feet, totally NUDE in the waiting room, his large beautiful penis erect and throbbing, the boy being restrained at one arm by a short slim blonde half his size and a dark-haired teen with a cute pixie cut on the other!

	"Hurry up!" the blonde cried, trying to keep her grip in the bulging bicep of the struggling boy! "We can't hold him for much longer!"

	Yasmine froze. The boy didn't look injured.

	His healthy throbbing erection testified to that-

	And he was obviously being brought to the clinic against his will-

	So what was a doctor to do?!

	Luckily Susan was right beside her with a stretcher. "Put him here- we'll get him tied down!"

	Susan pulled the stretcher alongside, lowered it to knee height and the two teens simply pushed the boy over onto it. She raised the bed and turned to Yasmine as the boy kicked and struggled. "Help me get him strapped down! Dr Saleh!"

	Spurred by her name, Yasmine jumped forward and grabbed the thick leather straps of the stretcher, her fingers automatically falling into the pattern she had used with psychiatric patients during her training-

	Chest first -

	Arms -

	THEN legs -

	Nurse Jenny ran up on the other side, placing two bare fingers on the underside of the boy's throbbing cock. "Pressure is 150 over 100! He's right on the edge!"

	"Let's get him into a gyno chair and we'll start compressions!" Susan said, wheeling the stretcher around. "Right Doctor?!"

	Yasmine felt the walls closing in!

	"Right for what?!" she demanded.

	Susan laughed. "For an emergency Willy Wanker of course!"

	And Susan was already pushing Brock towards Exam Room 1, with the crowd of Yasmine, Nurse Jenny and the two girls following closely. Yasmine was already keeping up compressions on the boy's ulna refractor with her Powers, immediately doubling or tripling his sperm production just in case, as she turned to the girls.

	"Is that why you're here? To give him a Willy Wanker?"

	Both girls answered at once.

	"Yes! Of course!"

	"It still counts as one spell!"

	"What happened?" Yasmine demanded as they and the stretcher rounded the corner, still keeping up the compressions with her mind. "How did you get here?!"

	"It happened all of a sudden-" the blonde girl was giggling- Yasmine noticed how cute she was in her tight yoga pants and sports bra cupping her pert top and tight bottom- "we only just got him to 'agree' to the Willy Wanker early this morning, and he was already nude and hard-"

	"So we wrapped him up and brought him here!" her friend finished, laughing as the blindfolded boy struggled and moaned through his gag!

	A gag of floral cotton panties, Yasmine noted.

	In fact, the ties on his wrists-

	The ones around his ankles-

	Were all young girl's panties! Cheeky sexy thongs!

	And the blindfold across his eyes was a silky camisole!

	Yasmine felt a charge of Power as she touched the ties holding the struggling boy's wrists together. They all burst into Exam Room 1 all together, Susan moving the stretcher into place and Jenny readying the gyno chair. Yasmine washed her hands quickly while talking to the girls. "And who are you two?!"

	"I'm Brock's younger sister!" the blonde beamed. "Bailey!"

	That made sense- family resemblance-

	"And I'm just an interested party, who really wants to see this boy de-nutted for the rest of his life!" Hutch laughed.

	Yasmine looked to Susan as she dried her hands. "Can they- she's just a girl? And he's their older brother!"

	The blonde nurse looked up from helping Jenny to the girls. "How old is he?" she demanded of Bailey.

	"21 and a half!"

	"And how old are you?!"

	"Eighteen!"

	"And a half," Hutch giggled.

	"It checks out!" Susan laughed to Yasmine, getting the big metal restraints ready as fast as she could. "Girls get full rights in this state at 18- boys don't reach majority until 22! Until then, they have to abide by all medical decisions made by their mother or local guardian, which in special cases can be their younger sister, as long as she's over 14!"

	"As long as she's over... Yasmine gasped, playing out the possibilities in her mind.

	Young girls, making sexual decisions for their horny OLDER brothers-

	Totally against the boy's will-

	No matter how he begged or pleaded-

-was exactly the opposite of how things were in Egypt!

	And she felt the heat starting to build on her skin and between her legs again.

	"Chair's ready!" Susan announced.

	"Loosening stretcher restraints!" Jenny replied.

	"I'll magic him up into the chair-" Susan said, her fingers glowing blue, her hands thrust out toward the boy, who lifted a few inches into the air- "Wait! He's fighting me!" Susan cried!

	And Yasmine sensed her push harder, trying again to use Sex Magic to lift the much larger erect boy up and into the bulky gyno chair. And while Brock lifted a few inches again, he stopped there!

	"He's got a hold of the stretcher!" Jenny cried, trying to break the boy's iron grip on the stretcher frame, even with his hands tied behind his back!

	"I don't have enough affinity built up to move him!" Susan yelled, still straining. "He's never seen me!" she realized, looking at the blindfolded boy. "Even though he's rock hard- we've got no link!"

	"The panties are coming loose!" Bailey cried, watching the cloth around his wrists unravel!

	Hutch grabbed Dr Saleh's arm. "Do something!"

	Yasmine's mind flew through all the options-

	What might work, what might make things a lot worse-

	And with only milliseconds left she decided-

-to reach out to slap the bound, blindfolded boy right on his exposed nuts.

	Hard.

	"Cut that out!" she commanded.

	"OOOOF!" the floating boy groaned, bending in half, but letting go with his fingers!

	Susan floated him up and over into the chair with his cock still mostly hard and Jenny and Yasmine and Hutch and Bailey jumped forward to get his arms and legs clamped down into the heavy metal bracers just moments before the panties around his wrists and ankles ripped from the constant pull he had been putting on them ever since home.

	Susan ducked between his kicking legs to slap Brock hard on the nuts again, making the tied up man buck and moan. "And STAY down!"

	Susan and Yasmine exhaled, looking at each other, and then broke into giggles.

	"That was close," Yasmine laughed.

	"Too close!" Susan agreed, giggling. "This boy almost didn't get his orgasms taken away today!"

	"Good thinking on the nut-slap," Nurse Jenny panted, wiping her forehead. "It's always there as an option but I always forget it- and I didn't want to lessen his erection when Susan was trying to Force-move him!"

	"I thought about that," Yasmine giggled, still catching her breath, "but he would have lost his erection in a few seconds anyway. Getting his fingers off the stretcher was top priority. And a hard sudden slap to the top of the testicles, not the bottom, activates the Vasco Vega nerve, which sends an immediate overwhelming signal to the pain centers of the brain, blocking out all thought- just enough for him to lose his grip but still enough erection for Susan to move him!"

	"Good thinking," Susan giggled. "I would have slapped the bottom of his nuts, not as effective!"

	"The top causes the most pain," Yasmine agreed, smirking. "And it's always easy to get an erection back."

	Absently, almost unconsciously, her hand had reached out while she was talking to squeeze Brock's large thick half-hard cock, stroking while rubbing her thumb smoothly just below the cock head, to have the bound blindfolded boy gasping and straining in his restraints in just a few seconds!

	"He's horny, but not nearly horny enough for a Procedure 501," Jenny frowned, using her Powers to sense. "We probably need to start ulna refractor compressions on him to-"

	"Already done," Yasmine giggled, using her other bare hand to massage his hanging balls, making her spells even more powerful. She looked at the nurses. "I started them back in the waiting room."

	Susan laughed. "I KNEW there was a reason Dr Gates liked you!"

	Brock had finally chewed through the horrible cotton panties Hutch had tied around his mouth back home, even though he still couldn't see through the stupid silk camisole she had wrapped around his eyes!

	"HEY!" he roared, shaking in his restraints. "Let me GO! I don't want whatever horrible medical thing you're planning on doing to me! I OBJECT!"

	The two teens looked wide-eyed at Yasmine, worried what the professional doctor was going to say.

	But the thick, throbbing, helpless cock filling up her hand felt way too good.

	"They always object," Yasmine told the girls. "That's what makes this so fun." She winked at Susan. "Isn't that what Miranda would say?"

	The nurse grinned. "I'll go have Carol start the paperwork."

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	Yasmine sighed, using her sure fingers to stroke and squeeze Brock's thick, throbbing- and frankly beautiful- cock to three, four, five powerful consecutive edges, until the muscular boy was shaking in the chair and thrusting his bound hips up into the air, begging for release.

	"GODAMMNIT! Just let ME CUM!" he screamed, as his sister and her friend giggled.

	Yasmine exhaled and simply redoubled her magic, using her relentless thumbs to stroke upward upward upward on the underside of his thick perfect cockhead, feeling each rib and throb in his leaking member pulsing through her body-

	The Lust Energy coming off his huge balls was just divine-

	And he was still helpless and nude and blindfolded, making it even more delicious!

	Under her silk shirt Yasmine's skin was warm, her nipples rock hard inside her bra, and she kept rubbing her smooth thighs together under her tight miniskirt, the heat inside her black silk panties- the sexiest ones she owned- building like a hot little furnace in the air-conditioned room, making her toes tingle-

	But she kept up a professional demeanor for the girls.

	"Does he think about you often when he jacks off?"

	"YES!" Bailey laughed, watching her brother's nude muscular body convulse once again in a very close edge. "Like, ALL the time!"

	"And who put this orgasm block on him?"

	"That was me!" Hutch laughed. "Do we have to take it off for the Procedure?"

	"Unfortunately, yes. A 501 is a very delicate spell, we can't have any other magic interfering. That's why we use the restraints instead of a-" Brock gasped and stiffened and Yasmine took her hands away just at the last moment, leaving him mere milliseconds from finally spurting his huge aching load everywhere.

	"FUCK! DAMMIT!" the boy yelled, squeezing his fists and flexing his raised toes, the only movements his restrained body was able to make, as the watching teens giggled again. The wrestler's heavy balls pulled incredibly tight, paused, but didn't empty, leaving him horribly full and aching once again. Yasmine gave him exactly three seconds before starting again.

	"But," she told the girls, massaging his overfull balls, sensing the turmoil her sperm-production spell was causing inside them, loving how thick his huge powerful but helpless dick was getting in her hands- "I do find it even more delightful, to know a boy is totally unblocked and physically able to orgasm- a racehorse standing at a wide open gate, so to speak, able to walk through- but just not on his own! And never again, without a willing woman's help!"

	"Hear that Brock- a willing woman!" Hutch laughed. "So you'll probably never cum again!" And the teen reached forward to use her short fingernails to tickle his bare feet, making the boy cry and buck in his restraints even harder.

	Yasmine swallowed as she felt her panties dampen again. Girls in Egypt were never so bold!

	"Well I'm sure never going to help him!" Bailey giggled, standing up to tickle his other naked foot, driving the bound boy mad.

	"AHHHHHHHHHH! STOPPP ITTTT!"

	His thick cock was pulsing in Yasmine's hand as the girls tickled him, so hot and helpless-

	Her mouth watered at the sight.

	The door opened and Susan laughed, watching the two girls mercilessly tickle the muscular naked bound boy. "Dr. Saleh?"

	"Yes?"

	"I checked with Miranda and she got called away for some emergency work at the big hospital down the street- she won't be back until after lunch at least!"

	Yasmine stepped back, finally letting go of the beautiful cock and letting the girls continue to tickle the boy as she conferred with Susan in the corner.

	"So what does that mean?" she whispered to Susan. "We just leave him blindfolded and tied up for three hours?"

	Susan laughed. "Well, it won't kill him."

	"OH GOD- OH FUCCK!" the boy pleaded as both girls tickled his feet, ribs, stomach, shaved armpits, everywhere except his crotch, laughing as they watched his untouched cock bounce and strain as he bucked!

	"They've made some progress tickling his previous orgasm history away," Susan giggled, using her Powers to sense it. "We could always give them the feather dusters and wait until Miranda comes back-"

	"That would kill him," Yasmine laughed, watching the small girls work over the helpless boy. "Okay okay," she told the teens, shooing them away before they gave the boy a heart attack. She placed two fingers on the boy's cock, just as nurse Jenny had done.

	"180 over 120," she laughed, as his penis throbbed and leaked at her touch! "Let's give this boy a break before he pops a blood vessel!"

	Susan opened the door to the hall. "Girls, why don't you go sit in the waiting room for a spell, while we wait for the Clinic's Head Doctor to return?"

	"But he's still going to get the Willy Wanker today, right?" Bailey asked, gathering her keys and phone. "He's still going to leave here unable to ever touch his cock again?"

	Yasmine smiled. "If you still want that, yes."

	The two teens squealed, stopping on either side of Brock's head before they left, bending over so their lips were just millimeters from the blindfolded boy's ears.

	Yasmine noted that the dark-haired Hutch wore such a short black wraparound skirt, that as she bent over, Saleh could see all of her smooth round well-formed buttocks, and the slim white thong tucked cutely between them!

	"I'm going to have so much fun watching these hot doctors pull away your ability to ever touch that useless cock again," Bailey giggled in her brother's ear, Yasmine noting the helpless boy's cock jumping as she did. "To make you completely unable to ever nut again."

	"No matter how horny you are," Hutch whispered into his other ear.

	"No matter what we we wear at home."

	"No matter what spells we cast on your cute cock and balls," Hutch giggled.

	"We're going to cover our naked bodies in nothing but baby oil and sunbathe outside your window every single day you're home from school," Bailey promised, her mouth almost licking her struggling brother's ear.

	"Right outside your window," Hutch agreed. "With our legs wide open."

	Bailey reached down, ready to flick his heavy nuts with one finger. "And there won't be a fucking THING you can do about it!"

	Flick!

	"AHHHHHHH!" Brock cried, breathing hard, thrusting his hips into the air, his huge throbbing hard cock bouncing and slapping against his abs!

	The two laughing girls kissed him on either cheek and skipped out the door.

	Susan and Yasmine looked at each other as Susan closed the door.

	"Oh my god, what did he do to piss THEM off?" Yasmine whispered into Susan's ear.

	"Probably the same thing every boy does," Susan giggled back, making a stroking motion.

	Yasmine put her hand over her mouth to stifle her laugh! She looked at the straining, naked, blindfolded boy and whispered into Susan's ear. "So what do we do now? Just wait for Miranda?"

	"You could always start the 501 yourself."

	Yasmine gulped! "I'd rather have Dr Gates here... in case something odd happens!"

	"HEY!" the blindfolded boy called out to the quiet room. "Did you all just leave me in here?!" He pulled at his wrist and thigh restraints to no effect. "HEEY!"

	Susan smiled, looking at the naked wrestler and his big, throbbing, undefended cock. She whispered back into Yasmine's ear, even quieter. "Then we've got some time to kill, don't we?"

	Yasmine frowned. "Susan, what are you-"

	"It seems a shame to waste an opportunity this... thick," the nurse giggled.

	And Yasmine's eyes got big as the giggling nurse tiptoed between the boy's spread legs!

	Susan! she wanted to hiss, but clamped two hands over her shocked mouth!

	The small five-foot-one blonde looked over the naked straining man, breathed him in, then dropped her pink lips over the top half of his cock and started madly sucking him off.

	"AHHHHH! JJESSSUSSS! FUUCCCKKKKK!" the horribly edged, blindfolded, blue-balled boy cried out, shaking in his restraints, trying to close his legs or grab her head, but unable to move an inch!

	His bucking hips finally pulled his cock out of her mouth and Susan pulled back beyond his legs, giggling and wiping her mouth! She had made sure to not let any of her hair or clothes touch his thighs.

	"HEY!" the blindfolded boy yelled towards the door, breathing hard now! "Someone's- someone's... using a magic mouth on ME!"

	Yasmine's eyes got huge.

	He didn't know they were still in the room.

	Licking her lips, waiting for the angle of his twitching cock to be just right, Susan leaned forward and started sucking his cock hard again, her cheeks hollowing out, her tongue swirling like mad over his most sensitive parts, Yasmine could sense, her thumb and forefinger making a tight right around the root of his shaft so he couldn't get away this time-

	"HHEEEEEY!" the desperate boy yelled towards the door, sweating now! "She's doing it again! SOMEONE HELP ME-AHHHHHHHHH!"

	He was crying, shaking in his restraints as- from his blindfolded viewpoint- a rogue phantom mouth sucked and sucked and tormented him to edge after edge!

	But a phantom mouth could never feel as good as this...

	"AHHHH! PLEEEEAASEE!" Brock begged, tears coming from around his blindfold!

	Tears that were seriously turning Yasmine on.

	He was SO... desperate! she gasped, squeezing her legs together as she watched Susan play with him! So insanely, mindlessly... desperate to cum!

	Susan pulled off his cock just at the last second, giving Yasmine a wicked look and then pointing at it, then her mouth. The implication was clear.

	<<You want a go?>>

	<<NO!>> Yasmine silently mouthed back, shaking her hands no too!

	Susan giggled, licking her lips, looking at Yasmine with big eyes. <<It's REALLY good... >>

	<<NO!>>

	Susan shrugged, then signaled: <<Just one more time... >>

	And she gave the boy the longest strongest suck ever.

	He was crying!

	Shaking!

	Desperate to shoot, his balls actually causing him physical pain from how edged they were!

	Still sucking, Susan signalled Yasmine to get to the door. Slipping out of her high heels to use her quiet bare feet, Yasmine did. Susan signaled for her to open and close the door.

	Now understanding, Yasmine did, loudly.

	Susan pulled off the desperate boy's cock right away.

	"Oh by GOODNESS Mr Sawyer- I'm SO sorry!" Susan laughed, walking around loudly in her sneakers, touching the shaking boy's chest from the side as if she had just walked. "We sensed one of the girls in the waiting room using a phantom mouth on our patients and we couldn't triangulate the target to block it until now! Has it been going on long?!"

	"YES!" the desperate boy cried. "FOREVER!" He panted, helpless and in tears. "And it really HURT!"

	Yasmine couldn't help but giggle!

	"It was probably one of those girls who brought you in," Susan laughed, checking the boy's restraints. "They learn Powers so fast at that age! Wouldn't that be something- for your little sister to learn how to do that with her magic, on the same day you get your masturbation privileges sealed away forever?"

	Brock's heart almost stopped, and Yasmine could sense it.

	The FEAR he had, of his little sister developing Sex Powers!

	She slipped back into her high heels and clicked loudly 'into' the room. "Okay, let's look at this next patient- Mr Sawyer! Okay, now how long have you been masturbating, thinking about your younger sister's underage body?"

	"NEVER!" he cried, his balls aching worse than anything he had ever felt! "I NEVER do that!"

	Yasmine put two fingers on the underside of his hard cock. "Lying. Try again, Mr Sawyer- if you lie during a delicate a Procedure as 501, the magic might just detach your testicles and leave you ever unable to orgasm again!"

	"Oh that would be such a shame," Susan giggled, massaging his powerfully full, plum-sized balls!

	"OKAY OKAY!" he admitted. "Maybe... sometimes!"

	"Yes, of course you do," Yasmine said, trying to make her matter-of-fact voice match Miranda's tone, even though she was grinning like Susan from ear to ear. "I bet you thought all sorts of naughty thoughts about your sister and her friend over the last few years, especially as their young breasts started coming in... their legs got curvier... and their butts became nice and full and pert-"

	Brock grunted, as his penis twitched and throbbed in the air!

	Susan's finger stroked the side of Brock's shaft as Yasmine talked, making the helpless boy buck and moan. "Didn't you?"

	"YES!" the red-faced boy admitted, leaking and horny and broken. "I DID!"

	Yasmine giggled, doodling in her notepad as Miranda had done. "And how many times would you say? How many times have you spurted your improper male load all over this nice tight chest, imagining those innocent girls doing horrible things? Hmmm?"

	"A... lot!"

	"Tens of times?"

	"Tell the truth now," Susan giggled, using her fingernails to trace the ligaments in his testicles, the ones that might get 'damaged' during the 501...

	"HUNDREDS OF TIMES!" the boy finally admitted! "EVERY NIGHT- before Bailey got her Powers!"

	Yasmine was covering her mouth, laughing at this tough, macho, muscular boy freely admitting he had spent so much of his male lust spraying cum onto his own chest to thoughts of his laughing bratty little sister, one who would never think about returning the interest, when Susan chimed in.

	"Well! That calls for a change in plans, right Doctor?"

	"What? Yes, of course... Yasmine agreed, not really knowing where Susan was going.

	The small blonde nurse pulled a pin on the solid armatures the boy's wrists were attached too, freeing the metal swivels from above his head and letting his arms slide out in a big arc to his waist, like he was making a snow angel, even though his wrists were still held down the entire time.

	"We can't proceed with the Procedure 501 when you've got this much perverted lust built up towards your younger sister and her friends," Susan lied matter-of-factly, putting the thick pin back into the armatures when his wrists were beside his waist, locking them in that position.

	The boy was now held down with his legs high in stirrups, leather straps over his thighs and chest, his wrists clamped tightly at his side, his head on a steel peninsula.

	Yasmine watched with wide eyes, unsure what Susan was up to.

	With his head on a soft leather headrest supported by a thick bar of shiny metal, like a diving board, Susan leaned in towards the boy's ears, just like his sister had done.

	"How well do you eat pussy... boy?"

	Brock started struggling! "WHAT! NO!"

	And she started untying the bottom of her tight green scrubs!

	"SUSAN!" Yasmine cried, her eyes huge! "What are you doing?!"

	The cute blonde nurse kicked off her shoes as she slid down her scrubs, exposing smooth toned slim legs, a pert ass and a very cute white thong. Which was soaked in front.

	"Time to have a little off-the-books fun?" she giggled to Yasmine.

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	And then she started pulling her damp panties down her legs too!

	"SUSAN!"

	"We've got like, an hour, before Miranda even gets back into town," the nurse giggled, stepping out of her panties to expose a smooth delicious, perfectly shaved pussy to Yasmine's view, but then putting her sneakers back on. She turned one crank on the side of the table and Brock's head lowered until it was horizontal, exactly level with her waist.

	Yasmine saw how the nurse was lining things up and grabbed her arm. "You can't!"

	The blonde laughed, whispering in her ear. "Don't tell me you haven't thought of it."

	Yasmine's face got so red! "No! But-"

	"Don't tell me you're not more than a little wet down there right now, looking at this big beautiful thing," Susan laughed, squeezing the root of the boy's cock and shaking it, making him gasp!

	Yasmine was flushed, looking at the door, panicking! "But if they catch us- they'll take away our medical license!"

	"No they won't, it's a sex clinic," the nurse laughed, turning down the lights a little. "And who's here to catch us? If Carol walks in, she'll probably join us!"

	"US!?"

	The bottomless Susan bent over, next to the blindfolded naked boy's head again.

	"I'd take a deep breath if I were you."

	And Yasmine saw his cock jump again!

	"You... can't!" Brock cried, struggling in his bonds!

	And that's when the laughing nurse threw a leg over his neck and mounted his face like a bicycle seat.

	"Mmfffff!"

	Her sneakered toes just touched the floor, Yasmine saw, so it wasn't like she was resting all of her weight on the boy's head-

	But even if she was, the heavily padded headrest was solid steel and looked like it could support Susan jumping on it!

	But it still didn't look like Brock was having a good time!

	"Mmmmfph!" he protested, turning redder in the part of his face Yasmine could see!

	"Lick," Susan commanded, starting to rub her smooth pussy back and forth across his mouth. When he didn't, she pinched his nose. "Lick if you ever want to breathe again."

	"Susan!" Yasmine gasped.

	But it worked- the boy started licking furiously! Yasmine could hear it!

	"THERE you go," the nurse sighed, tilting her hips to give him more access to her clit, riding him a little harder. "THIS is what I needed from a cocky fuck boy like you today." She let go of his nose and stood up on her tiptoes, giving the struggling naked boy one big gasp of air, then quickly sat on his face again. "LICK!"

	"Susan!" Yasmine said again, but this time in laugh.

	Because she could feel how turned on the boy was getting, by being used as a sex toy by the young skinny blond nurse

	How madly his cock was throbbing and filling with blood, more than it ever normally would-

	Susan's magic, Yasmine guessed. But also... a family resemblance?! she thought, recalling the small bouncy blonde Bailey.

	"There you go fuck boy!" Susan giggled, her voice becoming higher pitched just like Bailey's. "You're going to be just a toy to your sister and her friends to use after his, you know that right?"

	She moaned and grabbed his hair, leaning forward, letting her feet almost leave the floor!

	"A toy!" Susan cried, riding his face! "Just a little happy little slit-licker- never allowed to spurt his seed alone ever ever ever again-"

	Brock was clenching and unclenching his bound fists at his waist, his face turning red-

	Running out of air! Yasmine realized!

	"Susan, you have to let him-"

	"In a second!" the small blonde laughed.

	"Mmmpph! MMMM!"

	Still rocking her hips on the struggling erect naked boy, the nurse winked at Yasmine. "It's always more fun if they struggle, right?"

	After another ten long seconds, she lifted up on her toes just a few inches.

	Brock gasped, sucking in fresh air, and then Susan sat on his face again right away.

	"MMMMPPH!"

	"SUSAN!" Yasmine laughed, but she was getting so hot under her shirt!

	The way this tiny little nurse was dominating him-

	With just a little lift or drop of her toes-

	Giving him life-sustaining air or taking it away-

	As she forced him to lick her, while his cock throbbed untouched!

	"You're going to have to lick SO MUCH pussy to get a chance at release," Susan laughed through cycle after cycle of breath-play, her eyes closed as she rode him. "I bet you might have to lick your sister's cute friend- what was her name?"

	"HUTCH!" the boy gasped as Susan lifted on her toes to give him air, then smothered him again.

	"That's right- Hutch! I bet you'll have to lick cute little Hutch twenty times before she gives you the quickest handjob ever. Maybe fifty! How mean do you think cute little Hutch might be, when you have to beg her for handjobs?"

	The boy was bucking like mad, under the tight seal of her pussy!

	"Susan!"

	"Or maybe... Susan gasped. "You'd like to lick... Bailey's? I look exactly like her you know-"

	The trapped, naked, bound and blue-balled boy yelled into Susan's pussy lips, and the gasping riding nurse laughed and came.

	"YESSSSSS!" she laughed, her juices drenching him as she bucked on his face like a cowboy, squeezing her thighs around his ears, grinding her clit against his nose and lips and chin. "FUCK YES!"

	She pointed her toes back, putting ALL her weight onto the boy's head, and when she finally shuddered for the last time and stepped off him, Yasmine was more than a little surprised to see that the boy was still breathing!

	Yasmine hurriedly wiped his coughing sputtering face to clear his airways while Susan wiped herself and pulled her panties and scrubs back up with a satisfied sigh.

	"I can't believe you just did that!" Yasmine scolded the nurse.

	But Susan was all smiles, with a flushed, calm look on her reddened face. "I can't believe I stopped at just one!" she giggled, squeezing the boy's monster cock again. "I mean, just look at this thing, Yas!"

	She wiped a drop of pre-cum off his sensitive head with one finger and licked it!

	And as she held the thick cock in her little fist, it started bucking and straining and twitching, and Yasmine could feel some sort of spell being passed between the nurse and the boy-

	A suck spell! she suddenly realized!

	Susan didn't have enough affinity before-

	Not enough connection to use the full range of Sex Magic spells on this blindfolded boy she had never met-

	But after riding his face-

	Oral sex!

	And then licking up just one drop of his pre-cum with her juices still on his lips-

	More oral sex!

	She now had the affinity to make the trapped boy feel her hot tongue and lips and even throat sucking and massaging his untouched cock faster and faster and tighter and tighter-

-with just her mind!

	Yasmine could sense that Susan was now making Brock feel a perfect blow-job more intense than any professional on the planet could probably give!

	"AHHHHHHHHAHHHH!" the trapped, bound, naked and horribly blue-balled boy cried, hitting his sister's friend's orgasm block like a wall at eighty miles an hour. "FUUUCCCCCKKK!"

	Yasmine watched in amazement as his balls pulled tight-

	The nude boy bucking so hard on the table-

	His beautiful hard stomach rising and falling-

	His smooth pecs squeezing-

	His aching cock so hard and helpless between his legs-

	As he was sucked off and denied orgasm and blocked again!

	"Fancy a turn?" Susan giggled, making Yasmine jump!

	"NO! Absolutely not!"

	"You're blushing SO HARD," Susan laughed, watching the doctor's face! "You know you want to feel what it's like when a boy does this with his lips right on your pussy...

	And grabbing the root of Brock's cock in one tight fist she bent over and stuck the top half in her tight actual mouth again, doubling her physical sensations to the overwhelming phantom touches the boy had been getting a moment before, sending him horribly over the edge into his orgasm block once again.

	"AHHH! PLEASEE! PLEASEEEE! IT HURRRTSS!" he wailed, crying as his blue balls throbbed and the magic blocked his orgasm, feeling like a punch to the nuts!

	"Oh god I've got to feel that," Yasmine laughed, and, while she couldn't believe she was doing it, started pulling down her panties from under her miniskirt!

	"THERE'S my girl!" Susan laughed, pulling her mouth off the quivering cock only for a second, then giving the boy another hard, loving, tongue-heavy blow-job while the doctor got into position.

	"PLEASE!" the boy begged, blushing as he felt Yasmine's smooth thighs slide in around his cheeks. In her high heels she was taller than the sneakered Susan, and could adjust her weight on the boy's face more precisely.

	As long as her legs held out.

	"PLEASE!" Brock gasped, blushing as he smelled her scent, felt her strong smooth hot thighs surround his ears as she pulled up her miniskirt even higher. "Not again!"

	"Oh god that just makes me want him more," Yasmine giggled to Susan, grabbing the boy's hair while Susan laughed and sucked even harder.

	This was it-

	She could still turn back-

	But the young Egyptian doctor in high heels with her panties on floor felt her naked pussy absolutely gushing, watching Susan work over this boy's bound and helpless cock, his beautiful but useless muscles straining and pulsing so hard as he tried to get free-

	Yasmine moaned and lowered herself and started riding his face.

	"There you go! Save a horse, ride a cowboy!" Susan laughed, just stroking his cock now.

	And he started licking!

	"Oh-GOD!" Yasmine gasped, feeling his strong tongue on her clit-

	He was helping-

	He wanted her to cum-

	He was picturing her right now, she could sense it-

	He must have caught a half peek of her as his blindfold slipped after Susan's wild ride-

	In his mind's eye, Yasmine was a taller, stronger, more beautiful version of herself-

	A six-foot-tall Amazonian beauty with legs like an Olympic sprinter and breasts like a plastic surgeon's masterpiece and long black flowing hair like some mythical legend-

	"OHHHH WOOOOWWWWW-" Yasmine moaned, getting drunk off the attention, leaning forward, letting more of her weight rest on his face as her smooth thighs squeezed his head-

	He wasn't a good licker-

	But he was so frantic, so desperate for his next breath-

	And SO helpless, quivering and trapped underneath her-

	And Susan was sucking his cock SO hard, sending his Lust Energy into overdrive-

	That when the nude muscular boy hit his orgasm block at speed once again- a block reinforced by Susan at the last moment just to be safe- yelling and moaning into her pussy-

	Yasmine threw her head back and came, harder than she ever had so far.

	"YESSSSSSS!" she wailed, almost pulling the boy's blond hair out with her fingers! Her feet came completely out of her heels, her naked toes curling as she rested all of her weight on his beautiful face! "OHMYGOD YESSSSS!"

	She felt her womanly juices soak the boy, absolutely drench him from eyes to nose to chin in her slick wetness, and she couldn't help it-

	Yasmine rocked back and forth on his face harder like she had seen Susan do, stretching out her aftershocks, making beautiful electric tingles run up and down her spine from the top of her head to the tips of her painted toes as the helpless, breathless boy sucked her clit like it would give him air.

	It was amazing.

	And when she opened her eyes, she saw a shocked Dr Miranda Gates standing at the exam room door, with an even more shocked Bailey and Hutch peeking over her shoulders.

	"Holy FUCK!" Hutch laughed, watching the barefoot Dr Saleh aggressively straddle Brock's head, all her weight pressing on his trapped face. "That was an OPTION?!?!"

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	A half an hour later, Dr Gates looked at a very contrite Susan and Yasmine in her office, after the procedure had been finished.

	"Well, that was new."

	"It's completely my fault, Dr Gates!" Susan blurted out first. "Carol and I had been talking about getting Yasmine laid today- and then the boy came in and he was so hot- and I could tell that Yasmine really liked edging his huge dick and-"

	"No, I take full responsibility!" Yasmine interrupted, her face burning!. "It was horrible and wrong and terribly unprofessional and I offer my resignation and I'll be on the next flight back to-"

	"Okay enough you two!" Miranda snapped, but laughing as she did. "Dr. Saleh, your resignation is denied. Categorically. There's not a doctor in this place who hasn't thought about mounting a hot patient's face while he's strapped down in that chair and doing exactly what you did- the only difference being we usually only do it to our husbands or boyfriends when we bring them into the clinic, and then only after hours!"

	"You... do?" Yasmine gasped, short of breath!

	"Of course! Why do you think I designed the chairs to lay so flat? It's not for the 501s!"

	"Oh, my, god," Susan laughed, one hand over her mouth.

	Miranda coughed. "Luckily, this patient's sister and friend were mostly... okay with what they saw you doing to their nude helpless brother. If not actually... intrigued? If we hadn't been there, I'm guessing the dark-haired one in the short skirt would have taken her turn right after Yasmine!" Miranda shook her head. "I hazard to say, that boy is going to find himself 'accidentally' tied down and blindfolded again at home sometime in the very near future. Probably by his very own little sister."

	Yasmine gasped.

	First nude step-mothers straddling the faces of their helpless, horny, unable-to-stroke sons-

	And now little sisters writhing nude on top of their older blue-balled alpha-male brothers?!

	What kind of country was this?!

	And what was it doing to HER?!

	Miranda coughed, bringing the young Egyptian's thoughts snapping back.

	The older doctor raised just one eyebrow. "Just... don't let it happen again?"

	Both Susan and Yasmine answered at once, blushing.

	"Yes Miranda!"

	"Of course Doctor Gates!"

	Miranda stacked the papers in front of her, considering the matter closed. "Okay, Susan, you can go, you've got rounds to do. Yasmine, stick around for one more minute?"

	Susan secretly squeezed Yasmine's hand in solidarity before she rushed out, closing the door behind her, leaving the two doctors alone.

	In the private room, Miranda laughed. "So."

	Yasmine gulped, feeling like a kid in the principal's office!

	"It seems like our newest doctor is growing up so fast!"

	Yasmine blushed anew, feeling a new set of tingles as her smooth thighs rubbed together!

	"I'm sorry Doctor Gates, it was just a one-time thing! I don't know what came over me-"

	Miranda waved that away. "A combination of incredibly intense horniness from being around so much more male Lust Energy than you're used to, a very attractive patient, and Susan's horrible corrupting influence. She's one of the best nurses at the clinic, but one hell of a horrible cocktease," Miranda laughed, then looked her in the eyes. "But more importantly, how was the 501 afterwards?"

	Yasmine gulped, trying to redirect her thoughts to the procedure after her indiscretion-

	How Miranda insisted that Yasmine be the one who did 501, all the way through-

	How much the non-blindfolded boy squirmed and blushed when she touched him again-

	Looking deeply into his eyes as she held his violently throbbing cock, casting the spell to make sure he would never feel his own hands on it again...

	"It actually... went very smoothly!" Yasmine realized. "All the magical parts slid right into place... and our harmonics... were nearly perfect!"

	"It was one of the tightest Willy Wankers I've ever seen," Miranda agreed. "Military grade! It won't wear off even if he lives to be one hundred and forty!" She looked at the woman. "Because you and he had built a connection."

	"Oh god!"

	"A very strong connection, if I remember your shaking moans when I opened that door," Miranda chuckled, standing up.

	"OH GOD!"

	Miranda picked up her white lab coat, getting ready to start her day. "Tell you what- why don't you come to dinner at my place tonight? I think I've got a solution for your little problem."

	But Yasmine hadn't moved. "Doctor Gates! I can't be expected... to do THAT- for every tough male patient I see!"

	She touched Yasmine's arm. "That's why I want you over for dinner tonight. I think I've got the solution to both your problems waiting right at my house. I'll drive!"

	Yasmine gulped, feeling her nervous tingles return. "Okay!"

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	Yasmine worked in a state of anxiety all day.

	What was Miranda's idea?

	How could something in her house solve BOTH problems she had?

	What even WAS the second problem she had?

	Was it something that could kill her medical career?!

	She tried asking around but the other giggling doctors and nurses wouldn't tell her a thing.

	And Miranda was all cheers and smiles as she drove a very nervous Yasmine home.

	"I texted ahead so there'll be dinner waiting as soon as we walk in," she chuckled to Saleh.

	"Okay."

	"Something light but spicy. Chicken and a salad I think?"

	"Okay!"

	"What's wrong?" Miranda laughed, flying her expensive car down the wide Texas freeway.

	"It's just that- in Egypt- it's very unusual for boss to invite her new employee home for dinner so soon! It usually takes months or even years to get so... comfortable with each other!"

	"Oh," Miranda said, smirking. "This will be interesting then."

	Twenty minutes later they pulled up to a large but not too large house in an expensive Dallas suburb, a smooth wood-and-glass two story with a large clean yard that Yasmine thought could be the poster child for elegant, minimalist living. She felt instantly calmer, just pulling up into the large, circular driveway.

	"You live... here?"

	"Yes of course."

	"It's so... amazing! Like a magazine!"

	Miranda chuckled. "The architect will be very happy to hear that. He's cooking your dinner right now."

	"Your husband designed this?"

	"Among other things."

	Miranda took the young doctor's arm and walked her to the front door, which electronically unlocked as soon as Miranda got near. She sang out as she closed the door. "Honey... we're home!"

	And Yasmine yelled as what came around the corner was a tall, distinguished, fit, clean-shaven- and totally nude fifty year old man.

	"OH MY GOD!"

	Miranda laughed as the older man blushed and covered himself too, Miranda pulling him toward Yasmine by a hand on his wrist, making him uncover him cock and balls again! "Come now Honey, don't be shy! And you-," she laughed at Yasmine, "-you handle totally nude men all day in the clinic and now you're shocked by just one more, in the house of the woman who owns the clinic?"

	"Well NO! I just, um-" Yasmine gulped, trying not to look at the blushing older man's nicely defined abs, toned legs and smooth, beautiful cock. Even soft was a very NICE cock! "I was just a little surprised is all! You don't... let your husband wear clothes?!"

	Miranda kissed the blushing man on the cheek, right besides his close cropped salt-and-pepper hair. "With a body like this, not at all! Not for... how many years now, Honey?"

	The man gulped, his soft cock now twitching towards hardness! "Five years now!"

	"Five years... Yasmine gulped, feeling her wetness return. His balls were so backed up, her Powers sensed. Maybe weeks... Or months at his age?!

	And as she focused on it, his smooth cock got one tick harder, now parallel to the floor!

	She blushed, trying to look away! "But doesn't he... have to go to work?"

	"He can mostly work from home, just as he is," Miranda chuckled, watching the embarrassed man's penis helplessly rise. "I worked it out with the owners of his firm, but my only rules were: His direct supervisor and closest co-workers always have to be women his age or younger, and two: he must video conference with them for an hour at least once a day! Hasn't it been fun, Honey, working as the world's highest paid nude architect for these last few years? Especially when they have you training the cute new summer interns?"

	The man groaned, his cock finally getting fully hard, pointing up towards the ceiling, and that made even Yasmine laugh!

	To have a tall, attractive, capable man like this-

	Trapped at home, constantly nude and horny-

	Shown off to new women every day - just because his powerful wife demanded it!

	Even as nervous as she was, the control that implied, in a loving, long-term, committed relationship-

-made her a little hot between the legs!

	Okay, more than a little!

	"Yasmine," she giggled, sticking out her hand.

	"Gregory!" the blushing man replied, his hard cock twitching as they shook!

	"Oh- he likes you!" Miranda laughed. "That's a good sign!" She handed the man both their coats and purses. "Wine in the living room please, Honey- Yasmine's had a hard day!"

	And the smiling women slipped off their shoes and sauntered barefoot into the living room, Yasmine's feet sinking deeply into the soft rich carpet, giggling as she watched the nude man rush to put their things away and get two chilled glasses of wine from the kitchen! And then return, his totally shaved cock still hard and exposed!

	"Oh, I should have asked," Miranda laughed. "Do you drink wine?"

	Yasmine gulped, watching Gregory's nice sized penis throb as he handed her a glass. It wasn't as huge as Brock's, but still very nicely formed! "Normally I don't... but today I'll make an exception!"

	"Excellent."

	Gregory sat down with his own wine glass in a chair across from the women, suddenly gasping a moment later, and Yasmine sensed it-

	Suck spells!

	Slowly and lovingly!

	Like Miranda was making love to him with her mouth!

	The man tried to resist, tried to grit his teeth-

	But as the women watched his helpless left hand drifted towards his crotch, where it was stopped by an invisible forcefield about a foot away!

	She's got her own husband Willy Wankered! Yasmine laughed to herself. Like any masturbating little boy!

	Yasmine jumped when Miranda placed a hand on her knee. "Now, as to why I invited you over tonight...

	"Yes?!"

	It was hard for Yasmine to concentrate, feeling the naked older man's aching balls throbbing, just feet from where she sat! And she could feel his guilty, embarrassed gaze lingering on her exposed legs, her bare feet, the side of her face and her lips...

	Especially on her lips...

	"What happened at the clinic today," Miranda continued, "is totally understandable. For a young healthy woman, forced to constantly be around nude, horny, attractive men when she has absolutely no release."

	"Well I wouldn't say no release-"

	Yasmine choked a little and blushed hotly!

	Had she really just said that?!

	What was in this wine?!

	Miranda smiled. "Be that as it may, sometimes fingers just don't do the job. You need a live, reactive partner. And while tempting, you can't just force yourself on helpless male patients more than a few times before a jealous mother or girlfriend says something about it."

	Yasmine gasped, crossing her legs! Now Gregory knew all about her indiscretion too!

	"So what... is your proposal?!"

	Miranda smiled, taking another sip of the rich red wine before answering.

	"That you force yourself on my husband instead."

	Yasmine nearly spit out her mouthful, forcing herself to swallow it instead!

	"WHAT?!"

	"A good leader must look out for her employees, protect them, grow their skills... and I can sense there's an excellent Sex Magic doctor inside you, Yasmine- maybe the best in your entire country!"

	Yasmine gulped, blushing harder for a different reason-

	"As long as I teach you how to connect to your male patients," Miranda continued. "To their needs, their helpless little fetishes- and how to connect to your own body, the heat, the lust, the Power you feel building up inside it for the first time-"

	Yasmine gulped and took a big swallow of wine!

	"But I can't have you abusing my patients- too much- at the clinic," she laughed. "But we can let you abuse a willing male participant at my own home. Well, mostly willing. Tending towards highly unwilling, the longer he is denied." Miranda winked at her. "But that's the fun of it, isn't it, Dr Saleh?"

	Yasmine couldn't believe what she was hearing!

	She took another big swallow of wine to fortify her shaking hands! It rushed right to her head!

	"But Doctor-"

	"Call me Miranda, surely."

	"But Miranda! I... she gulped, looking over at the fit blushing nude man squirming to her left. He was nearly her father's age! "... couldn't sleep with your husband!"

	"Gregory," Miranda laughed. "Lick her toes."

	Yasmine felt the suck spell turn off but the tension that rose in the room to replace it felt like all the air in the house suddenly got two times heavier!

	She was suddenly hyper-aware of her naked soles and nude toes on the carpet, professionally manicured and painted just last night-

-and how intently Miranda's dry-mouthed husband was looking at them.

	Like she was already totally nude before him.

	And then the fifty-year-old man- probably a multi-millionaire from the look of this house- gulped and sunk to his knees and started crawling face first toward her feet!

	"No, you don't have to-OHHHHHH!" Yasmine giggled as the man's mouth found purchase on her toes and started licking powerfully and intently, just like Brock had to her pussy in the chair today! "OHhhhh-WOW!"

	Miranda crossed her legs, watching. "Just wait until he goes higher."

	But Yasmine was already getting so wet between her legs, her face heating up, her chest heating up, her pussy and legs heating up, and she subconsciously pulled her mini-skirt higher up her thighs, just to let her legs breathe!

	"I can't!" she panted, squeezing her knees together! "I... shouldn't!"

	Miranda's husband switched to her other foot.

	"OHHHHHHH!"

	And she was already unbuttoning her shirt!

	Miranda slapped her hand. "Let Gregory do that," she laughed, standing up with her wine. "Let him do everything, in fact, tonight. Your only job is to let him. And to tell him exactly what you want. I don't want to see either of you until tomorrow morning."

	"Ohhhhh NNOOOOO!" Yasmine panted, as he started intently kissing and worshipping her sensitive thighs, not rushing to her pussy-

	But moving steadily, intently, like onrushing lava-

	His strong hands going up her skirt, pulling her panties down so slowly and tantalizingly!

	This older man was so sure and skilled at what he was doing!

	MUCH better at than Brock had been in the clinic!

	"OHHHHHH!"

	She might orgasm, just from him kissing her naked thighs!

	Miranda paused at the living room door. "But Gregory?" She waited until the panting man had given her his attention. "I don't want to see you two until morning- but I do want to hear it. All night. If I don't hear our young sexy doctor crying out in pleasure all the way from our bedroom upstairs at least... five or ten times tonight... you will be wearing your smallest metal chastity belt until at least your 51st birthday! Nonstop! Understand me?"

	The desperate man moaned and grabbed Yasmine by her legs, pulling her forward on the couch and kissing and nibbling up her smooth exposed thighs with such desperation Yasmine hadn't known possible!

	"Mmmmm-ohhhhHH!" the young doctor gasped, spreading her legs for him after he quickly pulled down her panties!

	Satisfied, Miranda closed the living room door, sitting down in the dining room with a book to eat her perfectly cooked South African peri-peri chicken in peace.

	And as she listened to Yasmine's pants and whines get higher and higher pitched, the springs on the couch squeaking harder and harder, she reached out with her Powers-

	And turned up her husband's sperm production to an 18-year-old's on two doses of Viagra-

	And made his cock as sensitive as an untouched virgin's on his first Prom date-

	And removed every single one of his orgasm blocks.

	She reached out with her telekinetic thoughts, something only a very connected couple could do, and only at the very heights of passion.

	Fuck her good Honey, Miranda thought to her man, as she felt his desperate cock ache and beg. I want to sense that beautiful Egyptian goddess riding your cock tonight in EVERY position you can possibly think of-

	YELLING your name as her tight pink pussy squeezes you like the hottest little vice imaginable-

	... but you're absolutely not allowed to cum!

	Miranda smirked as she heard Gregory moan in despair.

	Give her EVERYTHING she asks for-

-as hard and as fast as you can-

-make her orgasm more in a night than she ever has in a MONTH-

	Let her try her hands, her mouth, her entire body on you, she needs to get used to it all-

	... but if even ONE little spurt comes out of your unblocked cock-

	You're not going to even SEE your penis for a year and a half!

	Got it?

	She laughed as she could feel her husband's anguish!

	Hold yourself back, Honey.

	I know you can do it.

	You're completely unblocked now - and you're not allowed to ask her to re-block you!

	Miranda took another sip of her wine.

	I'll decide tomorrow if you can cum or not.

	And as she felt the utter tsunami of desperation radiate from her husband's mind - e and Yasmine were totally naked already, their bodies entangled on the couch, his hard cock already filling her tight womanhood at a faster and faster pace, her strong arms already grabbing at his back in passion, her smooth legs holding him in a death grip as she moaned and moved her hips to match his rhythm stroke for stroke, pulling him in deeper and faster than he wanted, even as the man strained and grit his teeth, trying insanely hard to hold off the moment of no return-

	Miranda laughed and returned to her book, crossing her legs and enjoying her light, expertly cooked dinner and a show.

- Chapter 3

	Doctor Miranda Gates relaxed in her quiet office an hour before the clinic's opening.

	The air conditioning made the room cool and refreshing, her desk chair was ergonomically perfect, and the lack of any other patients, nurses or doctors in the entire building gave the entire office a beautiful stillness, like a mountain before dawn.

	Her high heels were off and stacked near the door, letting Miranda run her long bare feet through the thick soft expensive Persian carpet she had placed only under her desk.

	Carpet she had chosen for a very specific purpose.

	She hiked her miniskirt even higher up her long, smooth, toned legs until it was barely a belt, showing off all of her upper thighs and half of her pert rear and she sighed, doing a little more light paperwork as the naked panting man trapped underneath her desk continued licking her.

	"You've been doing a great job with Yasmine these last couple of days," Miranda laughed as her husband's talented tongue found her naked clit and started swirling, in just the way she loved.

	"She's become so much more confident with her body and her sexuality," she sighed, pushing against her husband's face, "and that carries over to the work she's doing with her patients. Now those young men have no chance to resist her, when she turns those smoky eyes on them. Just like you can't resist getting erect whenever you see her either!"

	The man trapped under her desk moaned, his stiff cock getting even stiffer, as Miranda slid her smooth talented foot underneath his shaft and started lightly bouncing it, laughing as that made his hands running up and down her long thighs and grabbing her tight ass that much more frantic and active!

	Which was the point.

	"She's also much calmer and thorough with her spells after a good fuck," Miranda laughed. "I think it's because, no matter what, she knows she can come over anytime and get a hard, aggressive, sperm-free pounding from a sexy older orgasm-free man- whenever she wants!"

	The nude man gasped and pulled off her pussy, gritting his teeth as he tried not to cum all over his wife's supremely talented toes, holding back his orgasm by the slimmest of margins!

	Miranda giggled and stroked his cheek.

	"Hold it back Honey. I know you can- that's one of the reasons why I love you!" she laughed, adding light feather tickles to his cock head and balls with her Powers.

	He gripped her upper thighs! "Miranda!"

	She drew back her foot and gave her husband a quick pop in the nuts with her toes-

	It made such a satisfying noise in the quiet empty office-

-and pulled him back from the brink-

	And made his lips make the most delicious moan right into Miranda's bare pussy, which just made her even hotter and wetter!

	She pulled him by the hair back into her pussy, forcing him to lick.

	"Sorry I didn't let you cum after your first night with her," Miranda laughed, feeling herself getting close. "Or the second... Or the third... You just did such a good job pleasing her all night with that beautiful cock- even though I could sense how desperately you needed to cum-"

	She reached down and squeezed his shoulder, the sign for Gregory to back off for a second.

	She wanted to ride this edge for a bit.

	"Was it hard?" she giggled, feeling her husband lick her outer lips, just teasing her, even as his own painful cock and heavy balls throbbed against her foot, at the very edge of orgasm! "Holding yourself back when she really got going?"

	"YESSSS!" he moaned, his smooth cheek against her leg as his balls ached!

	"Why?"

	"Because she's very active and... vocal when she gets close!" the man groaned through his teeth, feeling himself slipping!

	His wife's smooth foot pushed against his cock, encouraging him. "... And?"

	"And she's very smooth- and beautiful!" he moaned, then caught himself! "But not as beautiful as-"

	"Yes yes I know, go on."

	Tickles gone but two tiny phantom hands on his cock now; what Miranda called 'The Susan Special', after the small active hands of the most troublemaking nurse in the clinic, whose little fists Gregory had actually gotten to feel edging him to madness for hours and hours one long Saturday, although he had been blindfolded and didn't know who until much later.

	"OH Jesus!" he cried, grabbing her legs, getting very close!

	"You were saying about Yasmine... ?"

	He grit his teeth, squeezing her legs harder! "She's a- TIGER when she gets going! Active, passionate, grinding her hips against you like liquid, squeezing you so hard with her legs you think she's going to break you! She's got a FIRE inside her, just waiting to be unleashed!"

	Miranda sped up the Susan Special-

	Increased his sperm production ten fold-

-dangerous for the long term but okay for special occasions-

	And made him feel a memory of Yasmine's slick burning hot too-tight pussy squeezing his cock like mad, begging him to empty his balls deep inside her-

	And reimposed all his usual orgasm blocks.

	The panicked naked man grabbed her ass, feeling himself tip over.

	"MIRANDA! MIRANDAAAA!"

	She laughed and buried his face into her snatch while he had his most intense, painful and erotic blocked orgasm in months, moaning his desperation deep into her bare pussy and clit-

	And that made Miranda orgasm as well, her thighs locking around his head, her fingers grabbing his hair and holding him in place, throwing back her head, those beautiful toes which had been the ruin of so many young boys curling under her desk as she came.

	"OHHHH GREGORY!"

	But her hiss of pleasure was many many decibels quieter than the man's full throated roar of denial, believing until the last second that he was not orgasm blocked, only for his full aching balls make him aware mid-orgasm that he was!

	"NNOOOOOOOOOOOO! DAMMMIT! NOOOOOOO!" he yelled, shaking and grabbing her thighs, thrusting his cock against her phantom spells to try and get enough friction to finally cum, even though he was just fucking empty air!

	Miranda laughed and held him tight, using his own painful aftershocks to fuel her softer, more pleasurable, feminine ones.

	When he finally stopped moving and they were both lightly panting, she unlocked her long legs and looked down at the naked, sweating, shattered man between her thighs.

	"That was a loud one honey! I swear you're coming to enjoy these blocked orgasms more than you ever did your real ones!"

	The man was gasping, face against her smooth thigh, trying to collect himself enough to form words-

	Even though his huge blue balls ached with over a YEAR of unspent cum!

	"NO I'M NOT!"

	Miranda flicked his wet nose.

	"Quiet Honey! I'm surprised that Susan and Yasmine didn't burst in when they heard that delicious yell you made! They should be in by now- maybe we should try again and you can explain to them what you've been doing here, nude and trapped under my desk with a big drippy hard-on?"

	His eyes got huge as he blushed, imagining the humiliation if the girls burst in to see him like this, naked and hard with his wet face trapped between Miranda's long legs!

	"NO! Miranda! Don't!"

	She let him stew for a few more seconds then pulled him back in with a leg around his back and a hand in his hair, laughing as she tightened her strong thighs around his ears.

	"Oh honey, don't worry- I gave the girls the day off! Susan and Carol are taking Yasmine to her first American beach!"

	The licking red-faced man's cock stiffened, involuntarily imagining the three girls in bikinis-

	Or even topless!

	"That's right Honey!" Miranda laughed, feeling his renewed Lust Energy coursing through his body and into hers, feeding her from the pussy out, energizing her- "Hot girls! Tiny G strings barely covering young tits and pussy and ass! Nude sunbathing in nothing but sunscreen! It's a beach episode at-"

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	Yasmine frowned as she looked over herself in the mirror, wearing the black one piece Susan had insisted she buy.

	It was so... revealing!

	It would be like wearing my bra and underwear outside!

	In truth, the thick black swimsuit was one of the more conservative the Dallas shop sold, showing off very little cleavage with almost full coverage on top, and wide enough to be almost boy-shorts on bottom, much more modest than what most women her age would wear.

	But to Yasmine, walking around her hotel room feeling the air on her exposed legs, arms and stomach, it felt almost scandalous!

	After a few hot and heavy nights, she was perfectly okay being nude in front of Miranda and Gregory-

	She was practically pulling off her panties as she walked in their door most nights, working at the clinic got her so revved up-

	But that was inside their HOME!

	In PRIVATE!

	This would be OUTSIDE!

	With tens or possibly HUNDREDS of other people seeing her!

	"I can't do it!" she gulped, turning from the mirror! "I'll call Susan and tell her I'm not feeling-"

	KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

	"Come on Bitch!" Susan yelled right outside her door, startling Yasmine half to death! "We've got tan-lines to lose!"

	"Okay, okay-" Yasmine said, rushing around her hotel room, throwing a thick t-shirt on over her top, grabbing a pair of khaki shorts that felt too short even on their own-

	"I'M DOUBLE PARKED!"

	"OKAY OKAY!" Yasmine gasped, buttoning up the khaki shorts- they left so much of her legs exposed!- and grabbing her purse and sandals and rushing out the door.

	To find Susan dressed in an even shorter pair of cut-off jean shorts and a tiny crop top over her breasts, leaving all of her smooth tight sexy abs bare, showing off the sides of her perky breasts and deep cleavage. She pulled down her big pink sunglasses to look at the Egyptian doctor.

	"Cute! Now let's go tease some boys, Sexy!"

	Even as she got pulled out the door and to a waiting car, Yasmine couldn't help but giggle.

	Every little thing with Susan felt like the start of a wild adventure!

	It would be fun to secretly scope out a few hunks on the beach-

	Maybe flirt with a few in the water-

	But Yasmine stopped smiling when they got to Susan's double parked car to see Carol in a sexy sarong in the front seat, and a sexy, dark haired, shirtless 27-year-old hunk in the back.

	Yasmine froze. "I thought... it was going to be just us girls today."

	"Oh that's just my boyfriend!" Susan laughed, getting in the driver's. "Levi!"

	In the backseat, the shirtless man in swim trunks- lean but nicely muscled, like he worked with his arms all day, Yasmine noticed- waved sheepishly at her. "Hey."

	Yasmine swallowed, feeling already way too naked for this encounter!

	And she would be sitting alone in the back seat with him!

	"Oh, Levi's fineeee," Susan laughed, seeing Yasmine's face. "If he touches or even looks at you funny- let me know and I'll magically crush his balls until he'll never have babies again!" To her shocked boyfriend, Susan explained: "She's from Egypt."

	Seeing the muscular hunk gasp and cover his crotch to protect his helpless balls, Yasmine couldn't help but giggle.

	And feel her skin get a little warm.

	"Okay," she laughed, getting into the backseat, being careful to leave a LOT of space between her bare legs and Levi's.

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	The four of them talked as Susan drove them to the lake.

	Yasmine learned that Levi was exactly 27, just as she had guessed with her Powers, and did in fact work as a welder at a big construction company, making skyscrapers downtown.

	The thought of his hot, confident, slightly rugged dude, hanging off the 30th floor of a dangerous unfinished building, welding a huge I-beam into place, his biceps and forearms bulging-

	Yasmine could see why Susan was attracted to him!

	After the initial threat of having his balls crushed, Levi had actually gotten a little more at ease as Susan relaxed, making Yasmine relax too.

	He was so... hot, with just enough hair on his chest and arms to make him manly-

	And funny too, actually a little bawdy at times, smart but with a tradesman's wisdom-

	Yasmine even found herself giggling as he told the girls a long dirty joke!

	"... lady, I TOLD you that wasn't hand cream!"

	"Sick!" Susan groaned from the front seat.

	Carol was laughing, shaking her head. "I can't believe you...

	Yasmine covered her mouth as she laughed. Unmarried men and women could NEVER talk about such things, back home in-

	The car hit a big bump and Yasmine's bare leg brushed against Levi's and she felt a quick spark pass between them, the magic zap of mutual attraction, and both she and Levi pulled back immediately!

	"Oh! Sorry!" Yasmine gasped, her face getting red! "I didn't-"

	"No, it's my fault!" he gulped back, pulling back to his side of the car. "I should have been more careful-"

	It proved how relaxed she was that Yasmine giggled, looking the boy in the eyes.

	"Well... don't let it happen again."

	Was she... FLIRTING with him?

	She had to remind herself that this hunk was already taken!

	But either way, Yasmine found herself feeling a lot better about the day as Susan pulled into the parking lot for the wide, clean, sunny Texas lake surrounded by beautiful sandy beaches as far as the eye could see.

	"Levi, we've got towels and umbrellas and drinks in the trunk," Susan said. "Get them for us?"

	"Yeah sure babe."

	"Thanks babe!"

	A kiss sealed the deal.

	Yasmine smiled, watching the couple kiss-

	And smiled again, walking to the beach with the girls, totally unencumbered!

	Levi was the man after all-

	And more than strong enough to carry all their things-

-but it still felt a little odd, having him do everything for them-

-like they had their own personal manservant!

	Umbrellas and towels and a drink cooler set up by Levi, the girls started to take off their outer layers, each reveal making Yasmine's eyes get bigger than the last.

	Tall, porcelain-skinned, big-breasted Carol pulled off her sarong to reveal a beautiful-

-and TINY-

-green thong bikini which made her smooth white legs look about three miles long!

	And a top that did amazing things to her firm, round, half-melon breasts-

-showing off a deep valley of smooth cleavage that made Yasmine blush!

	But then Susan shucked her shirt and shorts to reveal a red micro-bikini which was barely two triangles over her hard nipples and nothing but string over her smooth hips and perky rounded ass, with a two-finger strip barely wide enough to cover her lips in front! You could see the sides of her mound!

	"SUSAN!" Yasmine gasped, feeling her face get so hot!

	The tiny blond was practically nude on the beach, in less than one fistful of cloth!

	"It's called a Wicked Weasel!" the blonde giggled, spinning around so Yasmine could see all of her young, small, rocking body. "Don't they have these in Egypt?"

	"Of course they don't!" Carol laughed, sitting under her umbrella, already applying sunscreen to her long smooth alabaster legs. "You KNOW that!"

	"Just trying to expand her world a little," Susan giggled, and when she bent over to pick up her own sunscreen, Yasmine could see the pucker of her cute pink asshole around the tiny non-existent g-string in back-

	"OH MY GOD SUSAN!"

	Carol slapped the blonde's ass. "STOP THAT! You're going to give her a heart attack!"

	"No, I'm fine, I'm fine," Yasmine laughed nervously, blushing so hard! "It actually makes me feel a little better... about getting into my own swimsuit!"

	And as she slowly pulled off her shirt and unbuttoned her shorts, the two girls whistled approvingly at her tight black one piece.

	"Mmmm, nice! I never understand why men in the Middle East would want to keep THAT covered up," Carol laughed.

	"Very cute!" Susan agreed, hugging the shaking girl to calm her down. "Don't you think, Levi?"

	"Yeah," the man said, swallowing, Yasmine sensing his heartbeat increasing as he looked and then looked away! "... cute!"

	And Yasmine could feel an embarrassed girlish grin coming to her face!

	Susan giggled. "Now we can all relax and enjoy the sun!" She turned to her boyfriend. "As soon as Levi gets into his suit as well...

	Confused, Yasmine looked over the shirtless man, in his board shorts and flip-flops. "Isn't he already... ?"

	Susan giggled, shaking her head. "Nope! His birthday suit!"

	Carol whistled between her fingers and clapped, watching the shocked younger man. "Drop those shorts, Birthday Boy!"

	And Yasmine sensed his deep blush before she saw it!

	She quickly looked around at the other swimmers. "But this... isn't a nude beach!"

	"It is for LEVI!" Susan laughed, as the tough welder got even redder in the face.

	Levi gripped his waistband, stepping back! "Susan, come on! My birthday... isn't for a few days yet!"

	Carol laughed as she applied sunscreen to her long smooth legs. "Early present!"

	Yasmine could sense his heart just pounding as the man looked around- there were couples, older women, even teenage girls, all up and down the half-crowded beach!

	"Susan!" he begged! "Please!"

	"You know she's going to get her way," Carol chuckled, "so why are you drawing this out?"

	The tiny young blonde wearing barely anything stalked across the sand to her boyfriend.

	"Don't make me ask again...

	And once again, a kiss sealed the deal.

	While their lips were locked, her up on her tiptoes, Susan's two small manicured hands grabbed Levi's waistband and pulled-

	Her Powers-assisted strength not taking his shorts down-

	But ripping them right in half at the seam into two pieces!

	RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPP!

	And then Yasmine got to see the most beautiful sight-

	Of a tall, sexy muscular hunk gasping as he realized he was butt naked on a sunny crowded public beach-

	And trying to cover his crotch with both hands-

	But not before Yasmine got a eye-full of his long, curved, beautiful shaved cock and heavy smooth beautiful balls-

-right at her eye level!

	The shocked man blushed and covered himself, diving to the sand butt first, pulling up his knees, hands over his crotch, as Yasmine could barely believe her eyes!

	"There!" the tiny blonde giggled as she threw his ripped swimsuit in the closest trash can. "NOW we can have a nice relaxing day at the beach."

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	Yasmine couldn't stop looking, not matter how hard she tried!

	A fully naked man-

-a HOT one-

-no license, no keys, no wallet, not even a watch-

-bare as a baby on a well-travelled public beach-

-as nearby mothers and daughters walked by and laughed!

	But even more amazing was watching Susan and Carol casually order him around-

	"Babe, can you adjust my umbrella?"

	"Lev honey, could you get me a drink?"

	"More sunscreen my feet babe? Thanks!"

-making him have to get up and uncover himself over and over so that all the girls could see!

	His arms and abs and flank were as nicely formed as Yasmine had imagined-

	But it was his heavy cock and balls that kept drawing her attention as he had to get up and do the girls' bidding!

	His cock was thick and long even soft, well-formed and beautiful-

	His crotch was totally smooth, not a hair on it-

	And his heavy balls swung in his ballsack like two beautiful eggs-

	It was a cock and balls worthy of a statue in a museum!

	"Nice, isn't it?" Carol whispered to Yasmine once while he was adjusting Susan's umbrella for the third time, making the young doctor look away and blush!

	"No! I mean- I wasn't looking!"

	"Go ahead and look- that's what he's for," the receptionist laughed. "Susan sent me some nudes of his last month, on my birthday."

	"You mean- he's kept just like Miranda's husband is?!" Yasmine gasped, but the redhead shook her head.

	"Oh no, not 24/7 like Gregory! Most of their relationship is pretty vanilla, actually. But about 3-4 times a year, Susan likes showing him off... on special occasions."

	She squeezed Yasmine's leg and the doctor giggled.

	"Watch this," the redhead said, flipping over onto her stomach.

	"Ohhh, Levi? Do the back of my legs with sunscreen too," Carol sighed, adjusting her green bikini bottom to show even more of her round, white, tight ass. She smiled over at Yasmine. "I don't want one inch of my rear to burn today- move my thong to the side if you have to!"

	As Yasmine marveled as this fit totally nude blushing man got up to apply sunscreen to his girlfriend's co-worker's feet-

	Unable to keep his cock covered as he did-

	A very nice cock that started rising up as his hands rose up Carol's long slim calves-

	And up the backs of her thighs-

	And to the lower curves of her round tight white ass-

-even as Yasmine could sense him straining and struggling to keep it down!

	And somehow, that made it even hotter.

	"Oh god," she gulped, rubbing her own nude legs together!

	Yasmine watched and smiled as the naked man blushed and got even more erect against his will, rubbing suntan lotion on Carol's lower asscheeks as his cock grew-

	"Careful boy," the older woman giggled, relaxing with her head on her hands. "Get fully stiff touching my bum and I'll take you over these legs and I'll spank that boner away right down!"

	And Yasmine giggled as the naked man moaned and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down!

	It was so hot, watching this hot man try to control himself-

-and failing!

	She could feel his cock calling out to her-

	Half still now-

	Three-quarters hard now-

	So desperate for her hand-

	And Yasmine laughed as two giggling teens in bikinis sauntered close by, whistling and cat-calling the nude Levi as they passed, and the horribly red-face gasped and tried to cover up but couldn't- with his hands stopping about two feet from his aching hard cock!

	"He's Willy Wankered too!" Yasmine blurted out, making Carol and Susan AND the two teenaged girls break into huge laughs as Levi gasped and blushed and tried to cover himself- but couldn't!

	"Well of course Honey, we can't have a cute boy like this spending all his time jerking off while Susan works those long nurse's hours," Carol laughed, as the man gasped and sat back down on the sand with his knees up, trying to hide his shame!

	"Wankered and orgasm blocked ALL the time," Susan agreed, leaning over to peck him on the cheek. "I ONLY want him cumming when I'm there to enjoy it."

	Shocking Yasmine, Carol turned over and reached out with her long leg right between his clenched knees and pressed her foot right on Levi's cock, like she was pushing a gas pedal!

	"Ahhh!"

	"How long has it been now, Stud?" she laughed, pressing harder. "Three weeks? Four?"

	The formerly confident man groaned, helpless under the touch of her smooth naked foot!

	"EIGHTEEN!"

	All three women broke into laughs.

	"Holy SHIT!" Carol laughed, pressing her naked foot with its green painted toes harder against Levi's throbbing cock, Yasmine laughing as he had to just sit there and take it! "You really must have made her mad!"

	"Nope, just going for a personal record!" Susan giggled, leaning over to cuddle the horribly blushing man around the shoulders. "I'll be damned if I'm going to let one of his exes deny him for longer than I have!"

	Now Yasmine was laughing, from the pure elation of sensing the torment going on in this attractive man's balls, calculating in her head how much sperm a young, fit, virile man like him must be producing every single day, only for it to go nowhere-

	He might be the most backed up man Yasmine had ever met!

	"What was his exes' record?" Carol laughed as the young man blushed, his cock aching under her smooth naked foot!

	"Fifty-two!" Susan howled. "A whole YEAR! Can you believe it? I can't let some skank beat me on that!"

	Yasmine was dying, giggling, watching the blushing, horny, flustered man try to explain!

	"It was back in high school!" he said, his cock throbbing under the continued presses of Carol's foot, barely able to look any of the girls in the eye! "My girlfriend had just learned her Powers, she didn't really know what she was doing... only that it felt good to make me wait... and I just kind of... let her!"

	Carol had a hand over her mouth! "You didn't orgasm- your ENTIRE senior year of high school?! Oh my poor baby!"

	And her skilled foot massaged him harder, making the trapped man gasp and squirm!

	"Ahhhh!"

	"He must have been SO backed up by Senior Prom," Susan giggled, looking at him. "Like a diamond rod! I wish I would have been there to see it." She elbowed her boyfriend. "Tell them the BEST PART, Babe!"

	The naked man blushed even more, panting, and now dripping pre-cum on the laughing Carol's toes! "We... had made plans... to meet up right after Graduation... to finally have our first time together, in a rented hotel room...

	Susan was grinning so wide! "AND?!"

	"She went with some other guy!" Levi admitted, turning red! "And forgot to take my orgasm blocks off before she went off to college!"

	All three women laughed and howled harder, Yasmine giggling behind her cupped hands!

	"She was such a raw magic user, it took weeks for the blocks to wear off on their own," Susan finished. "Poor Levi didn't have anyone else he could ask, and when he finally came in the shower after days and days and days of trying- he passed out so hard, his DAD found him there a few hours later!"

	Yasmine was really feeling her legs and arms and face heating up, imagining this cute, hot, well-dicked boy strung along by some girl for SO long- and then left in the dust!

	Carol pulled her foot away, holding her stomach. "Oh my Lord! What must it LIKE, to be a horny young boy nowadays?!"

	The naked man gasped and squirmed and covered his eyes, unable to cover anything else as the girls laughed and his uncovered dick throbbed and ached and dripped onto the sand, his need visible to everyone!

	Susan laid her head on his shoulder and cuddled him, resting her dainty little hand in his lap, her red painted fingers looking so tiny next to his huge throbbing cock and making Levi's dick bob and strain, being so close to her teasing fingers!

	"I'm only jealous that I wasn't there to do it to him!" she giggled, idly tapping his rock hard shaft, making it drip faster onto the sand, then pecking him on the cheek. "So now we're going to try!"

	"It wasn't as bad with her- as it is with you!" the man stammered, a hand gripping her shin tightly, his cock straining against her super light touch! "She didn't work... at a Sex Powers clinic! She didn't know spells and how to-"

	"Increase your sperm production?" Yasmine giggled. "You're running at about two to three times normal, if I had to guess. Does that make your balls ache?"

	"Yes!" Levi wailed, making the girls giggled again. "In high school, my ex and I- just made out! With some dry humping! With Susan it's-"

	"Fuckin' every day," the blonde giggled, just one finger idly touching the shaft of his dick making his toes curl in a way that made Yasmine wet. "And blowjobs every morning, and anal sex every Friday-"

	"AND I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" Levi yelled, making the girls laugh. He grabbed Susan's leg urgently. "You've GOT to believe me- a few weeks with you- is like MONTHS with her!"

	"THAT sounds like the line of a boy who wants to get his rocks off early," Carol laughed, laying on her side, her great breasts pointed at him. "Don't fall for it Susan!"

	"I won't!"

	The girls laughed as the naked helpless man didn't know where to look, Susan's thin micro-mini-bikini around her shaved pussy, highlighting her lips, Carol's great round tits right in his face, almost spilling out of their thin top, so he eventually settled on looking at Yasmine, sitting cross-legged in her modest black one-piece.

	She could feel his intense blue eyes all over her, and it made her heart flutter!

	"I've never met a boy," she gulped, "who's gone as long as that...

	"Fifty-two weeks?" Carol laughed. "Or eighteen?"

	"Either!" Yasmine giggled. "And Willy Wankered at the same time... She looked at the naked man in amazement. "How is it?

	"It sucks!"

	"No, tell me more," Yasmine giggled, using all of her courage to reach out and slap his knee! She felt the same spark of arousal- and hoped that Susan didn't notice! "I've really never talked to a Willy Wankered boy," she gulped. "At the clinic they're all out the door so fast after their Procedure is done- I never get to hear how it turns out!" She scooted closer on the sand towards him, her body getting hotter. "What is it like? What happens when you get hard in the middle of the night? Or in the mornings? What is it like- never being able to scratch that itch?"

	At first Levi didn't want to tell her, but Susan's tiny fingers around his balls convinced him!

	"It's... HORRIBLE!" he finally admitted, panting in relief as the giggling Susan's fingers released! "It's... just like you said! Imagine if your nose itched- ALL the time- and no matter what- you can't scratch it!" He panted. "Only, it's your most sensitive parts! And it gets worse and worse over time!"

	All the girls laughed and touched the boy.

	"Awwwww!"

	"Poor baby!"

	But Yasmine wanted more.

	"NO, but what is it LIKE?!" she giggled, grabbing his knee, this time not letting go. "Like, you probably used to touch yourself off every day, right? Most boys do! So what is it LIKE, seeing a beautiful woman walking down the street, or a cute waitress bending over-"

	"Or a tall beautiful older MILF with frankly world-class tits?" Carol laughed, pulling down on her shoulder straps until just the tops of her pink nipples on her huge firm round breasts were visible, almost spilling out her loose top, looking like a Playboy centerfold, sitting there cross-legged in the sand!

	Under the pressure of his girlfriend's fingers, Carol's 'adjustments' and Yasmine's intense questioning, the confident young man broke!

	"It's... HORRIBLE!" he wailed. "And HUMILIATING!" he panted, his cock straining and dripping! "I used to touch myself all the time and now I just have to WAIT and ACHE and HOPE that Susan takes pity on me and even then she sometimes leaves her Powers running on me all night after she's cum and fallen asleep, licking my cock and balls- and I can't do ANYTHING about it at ALL!"

	He was nearly crying!

	Almost full-on crying, tears building up at the corners of his eyes!

	"Awww, but I scratch your itch all the time, don't I babe?" Susan soothed, wiping his eyes, using her delicate fingers to rub his cock shaft, making the man pant and thrust his hips again! "I try to make it fun for you...

	But when that didn't work, right before Yasmine's amazed eyes, she scooted back on the sand, pushed her boyfriend's protesting legs apart, grabbed the base of his cock-

	And started sucking him off, just as she had done to Brock in the clinic!

	Only much, much more passionately.

	"AHHHHH!"

	"SUSAN!" Yasmine cried, frantically looking around.

	They were going to get arrested!

	Or worse!

	But Carol squeezed Yasmine's shoulder. "Oh, it's okay! With all the recent law changes, this is just like breast-feeding in public."

	Yasmine gasped. "Women do THAT TOO?!"

	But she was unable to look away from the brazen sex act in front of her!

	Susan was sucking him so lovingly, her eyes closed, concentrating-

	And the changes overcoming this tall, dark-haired, formerly-so-confident man-

	Watching him start to squirm from embarrassment-

	And then arousal-

	And start to pant and moan as Susan's mouth and tongue got only more and more active-

	Helplessly grasping the sand as his balls pulled tight and his legs started to shake, knowing he was trapped-

	"Susan!" he begged. "SUSANNNN!"

	"I always think men are hottest like this," Carol confided to Yasmine, leaning over to whisper in her ear. "When they're just about to cum." She grinned. "But you absolutely know that they can't."

	Yasmine watched in awe as Susan lifted her bare feet behind her nearly nude rear, playfully bouncing her cute manicured feet behind her barely g-stringed ass in a bored way, making the smooth round globes of her perfect ass bounce in a nearly hypnotic fashion.

	Levi's eyes couldn't stop watching that ass.

	"AAHHHH! PLEAASSEEE!" Levi hissed, as his blocked orgasm helplessly overtook his cock and balls no matter how hard he resisted, making him grab the sand and thrust his hips and yell at the top of his lungs.

	"OHHHHHHHHH GGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!"

	His panicked yell drew attention all across the semi-crowded beach and especially around them, as random women wolf-whistled and hooted back, clapping for the show Susan was giving them!

	Yasmine sensed more than a few anguished cocks around her start to prick up too, registering in her Powers as they started to get hard, as nearby men realized what Susan was doing. And that she wasn't stopping.

	The cute blonde held her much bigger boyfriend down by his cock between his kicking legs and didn't stop sucking until he had a second powerfully hard blocked orgasm right on the heels of his first, getting the most electric, most painful post-orgasm-torture to his hyper-sensitive cock-head the entire time!

	"EEEEEE! AAAAHHHHH! NOOOOOOOOOO!" he screamed and begged, trying to fight her off, to grab her head and pull it away- but being blocked by his Willy Wanker from even touching her!

	When Susan finally let his hyper-sensitive cock plop out of her mouth, the naked, gasping, still-blue-balled man was totally and utterly destroyed. And Yasmine giggled in amazement as Susan stood up, waved to the crowd, and took a deep standing bow, like a theatre performer!

	And this tiny blond with only a g-string splitting her perfect ass, bowing nose to toes in every direction, giving each side a perfect view of her puckered asshole, made even more dicks start to quickly to stiffen around them!

	More women were giggling and touching their men's arms or legs, whispering in the blushing men's ears, giggling at their uncontrolled erections, by the time Susan sat down.

	The beach was getting hornier.

	Susan was laughing as she plopped down on the sand, looking at the jaw-dropped Yasmine.

	"What? You want to try?"

	Yasmine felt her rock hard nipples rubbing against her top, her smooth shaved pussy on fire under her bikini bottoms, her heart pounding as she looked deep into Levi's panicked, scared, desperate eyes.

	"Fuck YES."

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	"WAIT? You DO?!" Susan laughed. "Just three days ago you didn't want to suck on that wrestler's huge cock with me!"

	"Well, she has been fucking Miranda's husband non-stop since then," Carol chuckled. "That will do wonders for anyone's confidence."

	"She HAS?!"

	Yasmine blushed, even as she moved towards the laying Levi! "It's not what you think! It's... training!"

	Both Susan and Carol were laughing. "It sure IS!"

	"It IS! It's-"

	But Susan propped the gasping red-faced Levi back up into a sitting position, with his hands next to his his butt and his legs splayed out. "Well then," she giggled, "I formally invite you to train your blowjob skills on my boyfriend's helpless denied cock!"

	Yasmine laughed, even as she felt that weird wonderful thrill run through her again!

	Were all American women this free sharing their partners?

	This would NEVER happen back in her home country!

	But maybe it would... if all the men were prevented from orgasming?

	If a man does not cum-

	If an act only causes pleasure for the woman and only blue-balled denial for the man-

	Could it really be considered cheating?

	Yasmine pulled herself between Levi's spread legs, putting a hand on each thigh.

	His aching, nearly purple erection quivered, just inches from her pink lips!

	"Please... the naked man begged the smaller Egyptian doctor. "Please don't!"

	"Oh hell," Yasmine giggled to Carol and Susan, licking her lips, making sure her hot breath fell directly on the desperate man's ticklish cock-head, making him twitch and quiver. "That only makes me want to do it even more!"

	She looked up at the helpless man, her hot breath falling right on the most sensitive skin of his hard exposed penis.

	"Eighteen weeks?" she giggled.

	Gulping, begging her with his eyes, he nodded!

	And Yasmine's hot mouth was sucking his cock before he could speak.

	"Ohhhhh NOOOO!" he screamed, arching his back and kicking his feet off the sand!

	He tried to reach out and grab her head to stop her- and his hands were blocked by his own Willy Wanker again!

	Each moan of his pleasure-

	Each desperate whimper and whine and thrust of his cock into her tight mouth-

	Each quiver of his legs and pulse of his desperate, denied, never-cumming cock against her tongue-

	Made Yasmine flush and want to do it even harder!

	This was-

-seriously addictive!

	"Go Girl GO!" Susan laughed, spanking Yasmine's bikini clad ass on the cheeks, making her blush for a different reason-

	"Here, maybe this will help," Carol laughed and crawled behind the scrambling Levi, who had been trying to back away, sitting with her long toned legs on either side of his, pressing her great tits against his neck, keeping him from retreating any further! She wrapped her arms around his chest to hold him there, his face against her tits. "Just let it happen, sweetie."

	And Yasmine felt the charge from Levi's steel hard cock get even more intense!

	Feeling those firm breasts pressed against his cheek-

	Being held helpless in place by the loving sexy older woman-

	While Yasmine's mouth could now thrust as deep and as hard as she wanted-

-was driving his cock and balls even crazier with lust!

	"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

	"Cum in her mouth, Babe!" Susan cheered, spanking Yasmine's ass again to send her into a sucking overdrive. "Really try! If you can break through my orgasms blocks and cum in her mouth, I'll let you enjoy it AND cum all you want in me ALL weekend! But if you don't- you're definitely going all 52! Maybe MORE!"

	And Levi yelled and Yasmine laughed as she felt his thighs squeeze against her shoulders, his hips trying to thrust even deeper into her hot wet mouth-

-his body trying it's best to overcome Susan's simple magic-

-the Lust Energy pouring into her body was making her nerves go crazy and her pussy pulse with electric shocks-

-but there was no way this boy was cumming on her watch.

	She secretly looped him off, her additional orgasm blocks stronger than Susan's ever would be.

	"NOOO! OHHHHH! GAAWWWWWWWDD-" he wailed, one hand finally gripping her ponytail, pulling her in deeper-

	Yasmine didn't care, it was making her so wet-

	And the man hit his orgasm blocks like a car driven at full speed into a concrete wall.

	"AAAAAHHHHHHHHRRRRGGGGHHHHH!" he wailed, and Yasmine only had a second-

-before she was cumming herself.

	"Mmmmmph! MMMMMM!" she moaned, her mouth still full of his electric cock, sucking even harder, pressing her tongue against him even harder-

	The electric Lust Energy pouring off his body and into hers-

	Shooting through every nerve, into her nipples and toes and clit-

	Making her clench her thighs together and grind against her towel, her soaking pussy cumming and cumming-

	It was too much!

	Yasmine grabbed Levi's cock with two hands and sucked even harder, like a starving woman sucking life through a straw, moaning and kicking her feet into the sand as she absolutely soaked her bikini bottoms and had her strongest, longest orgasm of her life. So far.

	All while Levi went crazy and Susan and Carol fell over laughing.

	"OH WOW! OH GOD! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL HIM!" Susan was laughing, watching her boyfriend buck and strain!

	"She's going to suck his balls out through his cock!" Carol was hooting, her long arms still holding the struggling Levi in place.

	And Yasmine sucked and sucked and sucked, through all her aftershocks, and when she finally came up for air, she was laughing, giddy, and rolled onto her back, in nirvana.

	"Ohhhh... wow!" she giggled, panting, touching her ice-hard nipples over her suit right in public, still feeling the aftershocks in her pussy, still laughing. "That was... WOW!"

	And Levi was totally wrecked.

	"Breathe Babe, breathe!" Susan laughed, crawling over to the gasping man lying in the fetal position.

	"My... BALLS!" he wailed, trying to cup himself, but of course he couldn't! "They... HURT SO BAD!"

	"Oh my god, we can't let these young people do anything," Carol laughed, shaking her head at the two twenty-somethings rolling on the sand. She stood up and got two chilled bottles out of the cooler, handing one to the parched Yasmine and taking the other, unopened, and pressing it against Levi's blue, sore, aching balls.

	"Here- cool down, Romeo."

	The boy bucked but the stronger taller MILF pushed his weak protesting hands away and pressed harder, laughing as he squirmed and tried to get away from the ice cold cylinder against his most tender male parts!

	"IT'S COLD!"

	"As cold as the Rockies," she laughed, drinking her own with her other hand. "But it will help. Your cock go down at least!"

	Susan took over the Yasmine-holding duties, helping the still-laughing girl sit up and get the open beer to her lips.

	"WOW! That was... good!" Yasmine giggled and gasped, accepting the bottle, and it was very hard not to give it a blow-job too!

	"Yeah, blocked orgasms hit all women differently, but Levi's super charged up right now, and that was your first one, so I guess it was extra strong." She giggled into Yasmine's ear. "Now you know why I keep him this way."

	Yasmine was sucking down the liquid hungrily! "But I've been with Miranda's husband so many times," she gasped, coming up for air, "... and it was NEVER... like THAT!"

	"That's because Miranda probably removed all of Greg's orgasm blocks and told him to just willpower his way into not cumming with you," Carol laughed, now helping Levi drink her beer while still holding the cold unopened one against his cock and balls. "It's a fun game Miranda likes to play with him."

	"And she probably didn't want you ending up like THIS all the time," Susan giggled, holding a still-goofy, somewhat-more-coherent Yasmine now. "She wanted you able to work the next day!"

	"But if this is... what it's like... having sex with blocked men... Yasmine giggled, panting, finally sitting up on her own, her pussy soaked. "What keeps American women... from doing that with their husbands... ALL the time?!"

	Carol and Susan looked at each other, and then broke out into huge laughs.

	"Nothing at all honey!"

	"What makes you think we're NOT?!"

	Yasmine laughed too and sipped her beer (her SECOND alcoholic drink of the week!) and her entire worldview spun as she thought about what the girls had just said-

	An entire COUNTRY of women having sex with orgasm-denied men-

	Having mind-blowing orgasms while the men got nothing but blue balls-

	Holding their men hostage on a whim, with their impossible-to-counter Powers-

	Why COULDN'T that happen in other countries?

	Yasmine drank more of her beer and crawled over to where Levi sat on the sand, still cradled against Carol's chest.

	"Sorry about... how hard I sucked you just now," she giggled, holding her beer near her lips. "It just felt so good... I couldn't help it!"

	The tall man blushed, now shielding his super hard, super red, dripping and humiliating cock from public view with Carol's straw hat-

	Yasmine loved how his hard stomach clenched, with each breathless pant he took-

	Breathlessness that SHE had caused!

	He swallowed, trying to look her in the eyes but only blushing harder! "Don't... don't worry about it!"

	Yasmine giggled, raising her half-finished beer to her lips. "Okay."

	And when her soft lips closed around the hard glass, Levi felt it around his cock head too!

	Yasmine giggled as the boy's eyes got big and he bucked, his painfully hard cock jumping and straining under Carol's hat-

	Carol and Susan couldn't sense what she was doing-

	They weren't doctors, after all, and didn't have access to the secret higher harmonics-

	And now Yasmine's connection with Levi was a strong as steel.

	And so Yasmine locked eyes with the shocked boy as she drank and drank, her wet lips sliding up and down the round lip of the bottle, making his oversensitive skin feel every bit of it-

	She even let her tongue poke inside the lip of the beer, swirling a little on the inner wall-

	She had no idea what that would feel like for him-

	But she definitely wanted to see his reaction to it!

	"EEEEeeeeeEEE!" the boy wailed, trying to grab his penis to soothe the alien and horribly ticklish new sensations along his urethra- but of course his Willy Wanker held!

	"Oh My God- are you STILL horny?!" Susan laughed, turning back from the cooler to see her boyfriend mightily struggling to grab his throbbing hard cock, while Yasmine innocently drank a beer next to him. "Wasn't that enough attention on your dick for one morning?"

	"I could always give him a few mercy sucks," Carol chuckled into his ear, making the boy leap away.

	"NOOO!"

	All three girls laughed at the fear in his eyes, at a simple thing like getting his cock sucked by an older woman!

	"Come on Babe, let's cool you off," Susan laughed, and grabbed her little fist around his wrist, pulling the boy towards the open water and the large crowds of mothers and daughters swimming there!

	"NOO! SUSAN!"

	But with his arm in her magically-enhanced grip, there was no way to resist!

	And no way to cover himself!

	"Naked Boy Swimming Hour!" Susan yelled as she ran past other laughing groups of sunbathers with a freaking out Levi in tow. "Last one in has to let their man cum!"

	The man blushed SO HARD, as other mother and daughters and women saw his burning-red, obviously-abused, supernaturally-hard cock and huge blue balls bouncing towards the water, right before their eyes!

	And to Yasmine's disbelief, she saw more than a few giggling wives turn to their forty-something husbands, mothers turn to their teenaged sons, and girls turn to their platonic male friends and start to needle them and pull at their swim trunks, 'encouraging them' to strip nude and go swimming too!

	It definitely wasn't every woman at the beach-

	It wasn't even half-

	More like one in four-

	But the fact that Susan's off-the-cuff callout to complete strangers had worked at all-

-and there were now five other embarrassed, protesting, totally nude men being dragged into the lake by their laughing wives, mother-in-laws, or even teenaged step-daughters-

-nude cocks growing against their will-

-had Yasmine's mind absolutely spinning about how she might do the same back in Egypt!

	Suddenly Carol grabbed her hand. "Look at all those cocks to squeeze! Come on, Honey- you don't want to miss THIS!"

	And a laughing Yasmine dropped her beer and let herself get pulled across the sand into the cool clear water by her friend, to see how many strange cocks and balls they could grab, while swimming with embarrassed nude men too powerless to fight back.

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	The next hour was a blast.

	Yasmine was shy at first-

	But after shadowing Carol who was completely shameless about going up behind a hot nude 18-year-old boy treading water and grabbing his balls from behind so hard until he begged 'Aunt Carol' for mercy-

	Or swimming right up to a smaller-dicked older man and using her Powers to make him feel his wife's pussy instead of Carol's fist as she stroked and pulled him underwater, taking him right to the edge and beyond, leaving him to sputter and almost drown as he recovered from the sudden blocked orgasm-

-had Yasmine getting in the game quickly!

	She couldn't believe women were allowed to do these things-

	Tease and grope and humiliate men so thoroughly out in public-

	Back in Egypt it was women who had to worry about getting their rears pinched on a bus-

	Or harassed coming home late from the club, even if they weren't showing any skin at all-

-but now she was squeezing a strange nude man's bulging nuts without mercy, making him promise he'd 'be a good boy' before sending him crying back to his hot laughing wife!

	It was unbelievable!

	As the wails of men from sudden grabs and teases and blocked pleasure got louder, more and more women waded into the swimming area to join the fun, until it was about 10 to 1 women to men- the boys were totally outnumbered and helpless, their tender cocks and balls barely leaving the clutches of one laughing girl before being grabbed by another!

	A female lifeguard finally had to come in and blow her whistle because it was getting too crowded and because a few of the naked men almost had drowned, when a gang of over-enthusiastic teenage girls had cornered a hot twenty-something lifeguard in the water and stripped him of his suit and took turns really crushing his balls in the deeper water, seeing how far out they could drag him by his testicles while sucking his cock silly with their Powers-

	They were young girls, they didn't know any better.

	And a laughing Yasmine had to help 'medically inspect' the chiseled hunk's testicles after the female lifeguard had finally dragged the poor boy out of the water, Yasmine showing her medical license and actually prescribing two weeks of teasing and orgasm denial and increased sperm production for the naked hot protesting boy, which she and the female guard administered right there!

	Yasmine was a new woman when she staggered back to the campsite, laughing and dripping and happy, to plop down on the towels where Susan and Carol lay sunbathing.

	"Have a good time?" Carol laughed, handing the doctor another beer.

	"Absolutely!"

	"You look like a totally different person!" Susan giggled, looking Yasmine over. "Your cheeks are glowing- you're smiling and sitting up, not hunched over trying to hide- and did you- did you roll your bikini bottoms up on your butt to make them even skimpier?!?"

	"No!" Yasmine giggled, feeling bold and thrilled at the same time. "... maybe!"

	Seeing the styles the other girls- especially the young teens- had been wearing in the water, she had folded her thick black bikini up at the hem until showed off the lower mounds of her rear, almost a thong itself now-

	It felt so DANGEROUS, walking around like this-

	But she loved the looks she got from men, especially the married ones sitting next to their wives and trying not to erect!

	She looked around. "Where's Levi?"

	"We got hungry and sent him out for pizza," Susan giggled, hooking a thumb at the line of small food trucks circling the far outer edge of the beach's parking lot.

	Yasmine immediately looked over at the number of towels left at their site, doing the math.

	"WITHOUT any clothes?! Totally NAKED?!"

	"Of course not," Carol snapped, then sipped her beer. "We gave him twenty bucks."

	And the three girls laughed and laughed, eagerly waiting the naked man's return, and Yasmine sipped on her beer very slowly, licking the tip often, hoping that somewhere, a hot helpless naked man with muscular arms and chest could feel it.

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	Levi came back a little earlier than expected.

	In fact, the nude man was marched back to where the girls sat, howling and protesting, wrists magically cuffed tightly behind his back, being painfully levitated by his cock and balls by two angry twenty-something women dressed in red and black bikini bottoms, and nothing else!

	They were proud and topless on an American beach, their beautiful high breasts bouncing-

-and they were frog marching a naked howling Levi back towards the girls, his toes barely touching the sand with each step!

	"Oh my god what happened!" Susan laughed, sitting up when she saw the trio.

	"Did you try to fuck a pepperoni slice again?" Carol laughed, as Yasmine swallowed hard, hoping they weren't in trouble!

	"Is this boy with you?" the taller of the woman demanded. She was a tall powerful raven-haired woman, muscular but hot, like a female college volleyball star. Her long powerful sexy legs were insanely ripped, reminding Yasmine of a Iranian female MMA fighter she had once seen on TV, except that this woman looked like a model to boot!

	Susan's hand shot up. "Yep! He's mine! What's the charge, officer?"

	"We're not police," the other topless girl said, a no-nonsense blonde with a ponytail but a tight-lipped expression on her pretty face. "But we did perform a Maiden's Arrest on this pervert- for jacking off in line for a pizza truck!"

	"Jacking off? No, that's not possible!" Carol laughed.

	"Yeah, he's Willy Wankered-by the best in the business!" Susan agreed. "I sealed the spell myself!"

	"Well first of all he comes strollin' up to the food truck next to our car as naked as a baby," the tall girl countered, still holding the naked boy's wrists with one hand, his toes just touching the sand! "I don't really care if cute boys go skinny-dippin' in the water- good for the girls to get some eye candy- but in front of the food trucks is a family area!"

	Susan giggled. "Well, he always has been a bit of a closet exhibitionist!"

	Levi tried to protest, but the two girls had magicked his lips shut!

	"We tried to just ignore him as we got dried off getting ready to go home," the second tall blonde continued, "but as he's waiting for his slices to get heated up, I sensed his stupid penis twitching and getting harder behind me as I lotioned up my chest- until he was rock hard!"

	"He was staring over at our tits while he waited!" the tall girl with the muscular legs said. "I could feel his cock twitching as he stared!"

	"Boys get hard around topless girls all the time," Carol laughed, crossing her long, beautiful, now slightly more tan legs. "You can't blame him- you two are delicious!"

	"Well thank you," the blonde girl said, breaking a small smile for the first time before going back to her serious face. "But that's not the point! I'm okay with a boy popping a wood now and then, looking at my tits- that's why I go topless after all- but what really irked my gears is that I could sense something else going on with his cock every time I turned my back on him- and him getting harder and more blue balled!"

	"Magic?" Carol giggled, looking at Susan.

	"Hell no!" the tiny blonde laughed. "I'm the only one who's got enough of a connection to Levi to reach his cock from here, and I definitely wasn't casting anything!"

	"Ooops!" Yasmine giggled under her breath, putting down her half-finished beer!

	The topless black-haired girl continued. "And I didn't sense being cast anything either! But we DID sense he kept getting harder and harder, dripping and gasping more, and when I spun around to catch him, I could see it pulsing and dripping right at the tip, like he had just been pulling himself, staring at us!"

	"Well I tell you it's not possible," Susan laughed. "I wasn't casting anything and he's Willy-Wankered- his hands can't get within two feet if he's hard! Let his wrists go and you'll see-"

	"I'm not letting go of his wrists until this pervert gets punished for jacking off in front of us!"

	"He can't jack off, I'm telling you-"

	"What kind of punishment were you proposing?" Yasmine interrupted, before the argument got too heated!

	The two powerful beautiful bronzed topless girls looked at each other, non-verbal negotiation going on, then back at the sunbathing women.

	"A bare-ass spanking until he cries!" the taller girl stated. "And he's got to say he's sorry!"

	"Is that all?" Susan laughed. "Sure, I'll give him two!"

	"No- I'm giving it," the tall, athletic, former college-volleyball girl said. "To make sure you don't go easy on him!"

	"Yeah, sure!" Susan laughed, standing up and dusting off her butt. "Want our help holding him down?"

	The two girls looked at each other, not having expected it to go so easily.

	"Yeah, of course."

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	Four women sat down side by side on the sand, nude legs stretched out in front of them.

	The tall volleyball girl clamped Levi's cock between her strong thighs, making him cry out and all the girls laugh. Her blonde friend held down his ankles and feet, Carol's legs were under his chest so she could help hold down his still pinned arms, and just before sitting down, Susan made Yasmine take her place at the head.

	"So you can see it up close," she giggled quietly to the doctor.

	And so Yasmine sat next to Carol, their bare legs touching, and a blushing, gulping, nude Levi was forced to put his cheek right on Yasmine's naked thighs, his face getting so red, his wrists still magically frozen behind his back and held down by Carol too!

	"Everyone ready?" the tall girl asked, as Yasmine tried not to reach under her suit and play with her clit, having Levi's nose pressing so close to her tingling womanhood!

	"Wait!" Susan cried. "Unblock his mouth first! So we can hear him apologize!"

	The tall girl did and the nude Levi gasped fresh air. "WAIT! Let me explain-"

	The topless girl brought her hand down onto his ass like a gunshot.

	SMACK!

	"AHHHHHHHH! JESUS!"

	Yasmine gasped!

	That tall girl was strong!

	His cheek was turning pink already!

	She laughed, her Powers feeling the fear coursing through his cock into her. "That's one. Let's go for an even hundred."

	"NOOOO!" the man wailed, the laughing brunette already having trouble holding down his kicking feet.

	"Well you shouldn't have gotten stiff looking at all those sexy girls without me!" Susan laughed.

	"I did warn you," Carol chuckled, feeling the helpless man's buns as he could only gasp and take it.

	"Ahhh!"

	"And just for that," Susan laughed, shaking one little finger at him. "-you're getting anal sex right when you get home- from my big pink strap-on!"

	That got the two pizza girls laughing, and the tall stong girl started spanking in earnest.

	SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

	"NO! GOD! FUCCKK!" the nude man wailed, bucking in pain!

	"Two, three, four," the tall girl laughed as nearby women cheered again, and Yasmine tried not to let her face betray how wet she was getting, having this hot naked man screaming and panting into her pussy, his quivering lips so close to hers-

	The tall grinning girl gave the naked man every single spank he deserved and many more, until he was totally limp-dicked and crying and apologizing to everyone for everything.

	"I'M SORRY!"

	SMACK!

	"AHHHHH! I'M... SORRY FOR THE TROUBLE!"

	SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

	"And for staring at their tits... Susan prompted.

	"AND FOR LOOKING AT THEIR BREASTS!"

	"Damn right," the tall topless black-haired girl laughed, her smooth breasts jiggling with every hard spank! "We go topless for OUR pleasure- NOT YOURS!"

	SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

	"AAAAAHHHH! I'M SORRY!"

	Carol snuck in a quick spank of her own. "And for getting stiff! I told you not to, dirty boy!"

	SMACK!

	"I'M SORRY FOR GETTING HARD!"

	Yasmine giggled. This was amazing!

	The naked Levi was bucking and squirming, limp and crying, and the volleyball girl gave him many many more, at Susan's direction, until his cute rear was a nice deep red all over and then made him stand with his hands on his head in public unable to rub the pain away for thirty minutes as all the nearby women cheered again.

	All in all, it was a great way to end a day at the beach.

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	"Mmmmmm, that rear looks even better in a light shade of red- you should keep it that way all the time, Susan!" Carol giggled on the way back to the car, giving his red ass another swat.

	The girl giggled, carrying the remains of a large pizza in a box. "Okay!"

	"Please!" the man begged, covering his rear in the open parking lot. "Give me a towel at least!"

	"Naughty secret wankers don't get clothes," Susan snapped back, giving him a quick flick on the balls where his hands couldn't cover, making him jump.

	"AHHH!"

	"We'll figure out how you broke your Willy Wanker later," she laughed, squeezing his balls with her bare hands to make her point! "Now get in the back with Yasmine or we're leaving you here!"

	And Yasmine giggled, seeing the contrite horribly blue-balled muscular naked man rush into the backseat with her, much more nervous than she had been with him this morning!

	"Why don't you lay your head on my lap again?" she offered. "It will make you feel better for the drive home."

	"No I'm okay!"

	"Lay down," she ordered, gripping his hair like she did with Gregory at the height of cunnilingus and dragging his head over to her lap again, his hot breath on her smooth thighs giving her goosebumps! She looked up to the front seat for Susan's blessing and the tiny laughing girl just gave her a thumbs up!

	So Yasmine rubbed his tense forehead as the beautiful, nude, well-spanked man gulped and laid on her lap during the drive, his blue balls and red rear absolutely aching!

	"There!" she giggled, smoothing his sweaty hair. "Better?"

	The man just gulped as Susan drove, making Yasmine giggle again!

	As the car threaded the highway, Yasmine let her other hand wander down the man's strong naked chest-

	Down his tight panting abs-

-to the soft cute penis dangling between his legs!

	"Awww, is this worn out from being hard all day?" she whispered into his ear, grabbing it. It was dark outside and Susan and Carol were talking over loud music in the front seat, no longer paying attention to what was happening in the back. Yasmine giggled. "Or was it that rough spanking that strong girl gave you until you cried?"

	The man gasped, blushing so deeply!

	She was picking up and flopping his cute soft cock around without his permission-

	Pulling and twisting his limp dick in any way she saw fit-

	Bending it into silly shapes that made her laugh!

	How far she had come from that shy girl this morning!

	The red-faced boy squirmed but didn't fight back, closing his eyes to let her do anything to his most precious parts that she wished!

	She smiled as she felt him starting to get hard once again.

	She could sense the muscles around his cock were so tired-

	Human males were only designed to stay hard for so long after all-

	But Yasmine giggled and used her Powers to increase the blood flow to his cock until he was rising like it was his first one of the day.

	"Unnngh!" the man whimpered, getting hard against his will once again!

	Holding his defenseless rising penis in her fingers, feeling his labored breath beat against her naked thighs and the ache in his balls, after all they had been through today, Yasmine felt she could finally ask what she had been wondering.

	"Why are you with her?" she giggled into his ear, too softly for the front seat to hear. "With Susan?"

	The man gulped and she could feel his cock throb!

	"I'm not coming on to you," she laughed, flicking the tip, making him wince! "I want to know... for my research! There are tons of girls in Dallas... who probably would let you cum a lot more than Susan does!"

	In the dark, with his head on her lap, Yasmine could feel him blush!

	"I... um... met her when I couldn't... cum for a long time!" the man gasped, stiffening in her hand! "A lot of women... after getting their Powers... were teasing and orgasm blocking construction workers, not letting us shoot at all! When I went into the clinic- the doctors said I had over 100 different orgasm blocks on me!"

	"Really?" Yasmine giggled, strumming her fingers up his cock just like Susan had done.

	"YES! And Susan... she sucked me off right there in the clinic, let me cum down her throat after SO long," the man panted, dripping onto his stomach! "She's so fucking hot... and she's nice to me... most of the time!"

	"Even if she never let's you cum anymore?" Yasmine giggled.

	Levi closed his eyes! "But she... used to! And if I ever tried to leave her... I think she'd torment me with her Powers... for the rest of my life! She's SO hot... but... I don't have any other choice!"

	"Amazing," Yasmine laughed under her breath, using the full force of her Powers to mentally lick a wide hot wet tongue across the shocked man's cock without his permission, covering his mouth with her other hand to muffle his moans!

	"Well, you've made the right choice," Yasmine giggled, her fingernails idly tickling his beautifully full blue balls until he was straining. "You stay with Susan and enjoy having a beautiful hot spunky little girlfriend who fucks you every night and sucks you awake every morning and who never ever ever let's you cum because she loves you that much."

	And Yasmine relaxed and let her Phantom mouth make the gasping horribly frustrated man moan into her hand and test every single corner of Susan's orgasm blocks time and time and time again, all the way home.

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	Levi was a staggering bow-legged wreck by the time they got out of the car and even though Susan gave Yasmine a giggle she didn't ask why. Susan had driven the group to Carol's place and they all piled into the shower together to wash away the sweat and sand.

	Yasmine delighted in the fact that a nude straining blushing Levi was pressed face-to-face against her in the small shower as Carol washed his back and Susan washed hers.

	And his hard hot cock throbbed against her quivering stomach, making her feel so small and soft and vulnerable-

-except that she wasn't.

	"So I was thinking," she told the girls as her slick soapy hands rubbed all over his hard chest and panting abs and finally closed around Levi's straining cock, making them both gulp- "About ways to get a sexy boyfriend like Levi when I get home!"

	"Do you really want a boyfriend like Levi when you get home?" Carol laughed, washing the squirming boy's tight ass, her soapy fingers sliding all around his asshole! "Or do you want ten?"

	Yasmine felt her heart flutter and another jolt of Power pass between her hands and Levi's cock!

	"Well, I mean!" she giggled, squeezing his cock and balls more urgently as her pussy clamped, "I suppose ten would be better... but society doesn't allow it!"

	"Isn't the Middle East where guys used to have like, a 100 wives or whatever?" Susan laughed, unclipping Carol's top from behind, freeing the tall woman's huge amazing tits, then soaping Carol's strong naked back. And the boy couldn't see any of it!

	Yasmine blushed and squeezed Levi's cock harder! "Yeah, like rich sultans and stuff...

	"Well you're rich in Powers now Honey!" the bare-chested Carol laughed. "Powers are like the new oil! And only you know how to tap that well-"

	She grabbed Levi's hip and pushed one hard slim soapy finger up into the boy's crack, making him gasp and grab Yasmine's shoulders for support!

	She was penetrating him!

	Feeling his cock going wild in her hand, sensing the humiliation this hot boy was having, being anally penetrated by this laughing older married woman, it was all Yasmine could do to not rip off her swimsuit and mount him right there!

	She pressed her naked thighs together, rubbing his hot dripping cock-head on her panting clothed stomach!

	"I really couldn't... she gulped. "It's not... like it is here!"

	"It doesn't have to start out like it is here," Carol chuckled, fucking the boy deeper with one finger, then adding a second.

	"AHHHH!"

	"But it could end up that way, in a few years!" Susan agreed. "If you start something great when you get back over there!"

	And Yasmine was amazed-

	This loving possessive girlfriend was watching her naked boyfriend getting slowly fingered by her taller, hot, married laughing co-worker while Yasmine stroked his hot hard needy cock-

-and neither woman seemed to have a problem with it!

	"I was thinking about that," Yasmine panted, her thumb stroking the gasping boy's cockhead making him squirm! "All it would take would be one man... one really hot man- if I made him my boyfriend and never let him cum-" she giggled at Levi- "and loaned him out totally blocked and super horny to rich and powerful women- so they could have orgasms like the one I had on the beach today...

	"It would start a Revolution!" Susan giggled, shedding her suit to stand completely nude in Carol's shower, rubbing soap all over her tight little body, her perky hard nipples, her round smooth ass and tight pink pussy. "One woman would tell another and block her man and tell another-"

	"And what are the men going to do about it?" Carol laughed, picking Levi up onto his tiptoes with her steady finger thrusts! "Piss their women off and not cum that month?" She put her lips next to the quivering boy's ear. "Or for a whole year?"

	The boy moaned and Yasmine started panting harder!

	She would be back in Egypt, starting her next residency-

	With a new driver's license and new apartment and probably a new boyfriend-

-before this hot man could empty his aching balls again back here in America!

	"Oh godddd," she moaned, squeezing his beautiful cock harder!

	And then, in a fit of insane boldness, Yasmine pulled the straps of her one piece down over her shoulders and bunched the suit down to her waist, going totally topless in front of the nude, shocked, horribly blue balled boy!

	"There you go sister!" Susan laughed, soaping up her own legs and pussy. "Now do the bottom!"

	Yasmine gulped, feeling her skin burn and Levi's hot eyes locked on her naked tits!

	"Not... yet!" she gulped, her pussy on fire! "This is enough for now!"

	She was such a hussy-

	Standing in front of a single boy with her naked breasts out-

	She re-soaped her hands and grabbed his steel-hard cock again!

	The red-faced and red-assed boy was moaning and grabbing her shoulders!

	"Quick Susan- the dildo!" Carol laughed, and the naked girl grabbed Carol's thick rubber shower cock and slapped it into her palm like a nurse handing over a scalpel!

	"Dildo!"

	And Yasmine got to look Levi right in the eyes as Caroline withdrew her fingers and shoved a huge, stiff and lubed clear dildo-

-right into his soapy, prepared, quivering asshole!

	The raw humiliation coursing through his body was immense-

-and Yasmine felt it all through his cock!

	"OH WOW!" she giggled, nearly touching herself!

	But instead she held onto Levi's thick cock with two hands, bracing him, as a grinning Carol slowly pushed the dildo in deeper, filling him up! Then slowly out, then in again!

	"Susan did say you'd be getting a pounding tonight," she laughed into his ear, her hips thrusting into his with each push. "I just bet you didn't think it would be from me!"

	Susan was laughing, holding Carol's hips to give her friend extra thrust. "Or with innocent little Yasmine holding your cock! Open your eyes! Look at her!"

	The red-faced Levi did, holding Yasmine's shoulders, their lips an inch apart, watching the excited girl watch him getting fucked faster and faster and harder and harder, the sensations overtaking him, as his lips quivered and the helplessness filling his face, his lips starting to curl-

	"Let go! Let go Yas!" Susan laughed.

	And Yasmine took both hands off as this hot, moaning, horribly backed up man-

	Screamed and came hands free, all over her naked stomach and tits!

	"YEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" he roared, expending 18 weeks of hot, heavy backed up cum all over her hot naked tits and nipples. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

	Yasmine giggled, holding her hands in front of her face!

	There was SO MUCH of it!

	It just kept cumming, spurt after spurt after spurt against her bare skin as Carol fucked his boy pussy! He was grabbing her shoulders so hard, groaning right against her cheek, pumping his cum onto her-

-like they were making love!

	"UNNNGGGGH!" Levi wailed, still cumming! "OHHHHHHHHHHH!"

	Even Carol was laughing. "HOLY HELL! That's the load of TEN MEN!"

	"Miranda gave me a special spell," the naked Susan panted, leaning back against the shower wall, both hands playing with her tight smooth little pussy in a fast blur!

	"OH GOD!" Levi wailed! "I CAN'T STOP!"

	"Yeah you can babe," Susan panted. "When I stop!"

	And Carol and Yasmine watched in amazement as the helpless Levi kept cumming and cumming and cumming with Carol's dick up his ass until the naked Susan squeaked and shuddered and went up on her toes thirty seconds later, and Levi finally stopped spurting.

	There was no sound in the shower except the sound of water and the destroyed, helpless, panting man and his cum dripping off Yasmine's body.

	The wrung-out boy was holding onto Yasmine's shoulders for dear life.

	She looked down to see Levi's limp cock and her body absolutely covered in his sperm.

	It dripped down her smooth collarbone and covered her naked tits-

	It coated every inch of her nude stomach and ribs, more like the seed of 20 men than 10-

	It ran down over her bunched up suit and between her legs, mixing with her wetness and dripping onto her naked thighs and knees and calves and toes-

	And made her feel so amazingly good.

	"Happy birthday Babe," a nude Susan giggled, jumping forward to hug the naked Levi from behind, her upraised knee keeping Carol's dildo deep in his ass, making him gasp! "Your new 52 starts now- and you're definitely serving all of it! I just wanted to give you a little gift while Yasmine was here, for the two of you to remember the next year by!"

	Yasmine was gasping.

	SO much cum!

	From one man!

	And it could... always be this way!

	Carol laughed to shocked doctor. "So? Are you going to try and make the Revolution happen, when you get back to Egypt?"

	Yasmine's legs were shaking!

	She dipped her finger into the burning hot pool of cum coating her tits and and slipped it down inside her bikini bottom-

-and almost came when the sperm covered finger rubbed her bare pussy lips.

	"FUCK... YES!"

- Chapter 4?

- Chapter 5