Test out your new 'power'
From Create Your Own Story
"OK...I respect my new powers," you say. "But I would have settled for a thank-you blowjob."
Monisha regards you for a moment, then replies meekly, "My Lord, I don't think that would be appropriate."
"Doar spune da."
The look on her face changes instantly. Her eyes relax and her mouth forms a very sly grin. Without another word, the gypsy walks to you and drops to her knees. You've been married for nearly 20 years now, and you can't even remember the last time your wife went down on you. Just the thought of actually having your dick sucked starts getting you hard. When Monisha undoes your belt and drops your shorts, you absolutely spring to attention.
"What a nice cock you have, my Lord," she says in a very sultry voice.
You won't be starring in a porno anytime soon, but you have a very nice seven inches that is currently hard as a rock. She wraps a hand around your shaft and gently licks the head. Then, looking up into your eyes, she takes you into her mouth completely. The feeling is unbelievable. Not only is this beautiful woman sucking your cock, but she's doing it simply because you told her to. The possibilities race through your mind, though admittedly you are having some difficulty concentrating as this exquisite beauty sucks you off.
Monisha puts her hands on your hips and slides her mouth up and down your cock, sucking and slurping with every bob. You can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, and you put your hand on her head and grab fistful her long, black hair. Sensing your impending climax, the gypsy picks up the pace, sucking harder and rolling her tongue around your dick. Finally you blow a massive load, filling her mouth with your hot cum. Without slowing down, Monisha continues to work your cock, swallowing every drop as she sucks you dry. When it's clear you are done squirting your juice, she releases your meat from her mouth. Giving one last, gentle kiss to the head of your softening cock, she smiles up at you -- clearly pleased with what she has just done.
You pull your shorts back up and turn to leave. Before you exit the tent, you realize you are still holding a knife in one hand. You turn back around and place it on the little table. It's then that you notice the fortune-teller is nowhere to be seen. What the hell? This has been one strange fucking day!
What do you do next?
