Riley and sam have been dating since the 7th grade. Riley thought that her relationship is perfect but she doesn't know that Sam is cheating on her with her friend, Maya.
This all ended when one day Riley went to sam's house. She always had a spare key to his house so she opened the gate and went inside, as she went inside she heard someone moaning, so Riley went slowly to see what's happening. Her heart broke down as she saw sam fucking Maya.
Sam, you are cheating on me! Riley said furiously.
Yes! Yes, I am, our relationship is not working out.
I loved you sam! Sob sob Riley said crying and went out.
After all, this nothing was coming into her mind apart from suicide so she went to a nearby cliff to jump from it.
She stood to the side of the cliff.
It's over, she said closed her eyes, and jumped in.
Suddenly a white flash appeared vanishing Riley from midair.
Hours later at Riley s home.
Riley wakes up on his bed.
whw\ere am I, Am I dead. looks like im in my room, am I dreaming all this.
as all these questions were arriving in her mind she saw a golden letter on her bedside table.
she picked it up and started reading
Congratulations Riley
you have been chosen by gods as the caretaker of Earth. You are omnipotent now. you have now god alike powers but there are few restrictions to these.
1. No reviving dead people
2. You cannot kill anyone directly or indirectly.
You will slowly learn to use your powers but use them carefully.
as she finished reading the letter vanished in thin air.
what the f**k happening, looks like im still dreaming she thought and gave herself a pinch.
ouch, that felt real, so I'm not dreaming she said and went toward her balcony to get a view of the street down.
If the letter is real and I'm not dreaming then that red fire hydrant will brust,, she thought.
As she willed this, the fire-hydrant aside the road brust spilling water all over the road.
Holy cow, this is real I've got real powers now. but how did this all happen, she said.
Riley concentrated and memories of fighting with sam and going on the cliff for suicide got reminded.
Oh, sam you are totally fucked now, she said with a sinister smile on her face.
It's already afternoon so she spent the rest day having fun and learning to use her powers.
The next morning she woke up, she was still wearing her rigged jeans and shirt so decided to change and blink her dress changed to a blue mesh dress clearly showing off her milkies.
Time for having some fun with sam, but firstly let's give Maya a taste of humiliation, she thought and blink she turned invisible and was standing outside Maya's house.
just after a few seconds, Maya came out of her house wearing olive yoga pants.
she closed the gate, pulled up her earphones, and started jogging.
Time for some humiliation, Riley thought and blink Maya's all clothes quickly faded away.
Maya didn't notice anything and was doing her jogging as usual.
People around her started staring at her taking out their phones and clicking pictures and videos of her.
Maya noticed all this and as she saw herself jogging nude, she quickly tried to cover her privates with her hand and ran toward her house, she tried to open the gate but it just got jammed.
Riley was having so much fun humiliating her.
The door opened up and Maya went inside and closed the door.
haha haa that was fun to watch, now time for sam, Riley said and disappeared.
At sam's house
He was ready for his office and proceeded toward the door to close it. sam closed the door and went to his car and drove off toward his office.
As he was driving Riley appeared in his backseat, Sam saw her in his driver's mirror screamed and applied a hard brake.
sam quickly turned around but Riley was not there.
Am I daydreaming? sam thought.
He cleared his mind and drove to his office.
sam reached his office and the whole day passed of him watching multiple sightings of Riley in different outfits .sam was just totally confused why he is watching so much face of Riley in every person.
The clock read 5 pm as the office time over sam left the office and sat in his car. as sam set his mirror saw Riley again sitting in the backseat. she was dressed in a transparent white shirt and tube bottom. The shirt was widely open showing most of her boobs. Her curly auburn hair hung free, her lips were a deep inviting red, and her eyes were an entrancing blue.
sam was too tired by watching her face multiple times that he thought was a hallucination and didn't focus on it.
"Boo!" she said softly, a mischievous smile on her lips.
aaaah sam jumped in his seat.
She laughed. "Hey there!"
How did you get in my car? Sam asked.
We are not in your car, neither in the parking lot of your office, Riley said and in a nanosecond, they were both laying on sam's bed.
How are you doing all this, sam asked.
Well, you will know everything slowly Riley replied.
SAM'S POV
I blinked. We weren't in my car at my office's parking lot anymore.
We were standing on some roof , she was in some kind of supergirl suit , i tried to leap toward her blink again now I was now laying spread eagle on my bed, my arms and legs pinned by an invisible force to the mattress. Riley was sitting cross-legged in between my legs, now wearing a translucent, sky-blue fishnet. I could see the silhouette of her breasts and slim figure beneath the material as she leaned forward. My cock throbbed intensely as she smiled down at it.
I hadn't even felt myself move, not even to change positions. In an instant, she had teleported us both thirteen miles to my bedroom and changed her clothes at the same time.
She smiled at me. "Don't worry, your car's in your driveway. And your clothes are in your closet all nice and clean. In fact, I just did all your laundry, cleaned your house, and gave you a bath while I was at it!"
I blinked and stared at her, open-mouthed. I was in no position to confirm these claims, but I didn't doubt them. Now that she mentioned it, though, I did feel as though I'd just taken a shower.
She pouted and tilted her head. "A thank you would be nice."
"Th-thank you!"
She grinned again, suddenly my cock started to get hard, then she reached out and poked my impossibly hard cock with a fingertip. I gasped as I felt an electric jolt of pure pleasure shoot through my cock. Her mere touch seemed to light up every pleasure receptor in my organ. My cock clenched rapidly as I felt the cum boiling in my balls.
At the same time, she shivered, closing her eyes and smiling as though she herself had felt a similar jolt of pleasure. "Mmmm, so fucking tense!" she then grasped my cock and immediately drew the head into her mouth.
I let out a cry. I would have shot my load right then and there, feeling her divine mouth envelope my hyper tense, super sensitive cock. And yet I didn't. I couldn't. Whenever she came over to play with me, I found myself completely unable to cum until she specifically willed it, no matter what she did to me. Of course, if she didn't put some kind of seal on my orgasm, I'd probably just be ejaculating non-stop!
"Mmmmmm." She moaned sensually as she slowly sucked my cock, every bob of her head making my vision swim from the pleasure. I could barely draw breath to cry out. She shivered again, as though the very act of sucking me was giving her pleasure as well. After only a minute, she jerked her hips and released my cock with a soft pop, letting out a small cry of ecstasy! My head was spinning, but I realized she had just orgasmed.
She always did have an oral fetish. I had once assumed women who said they loved sucking cock were just saying that to sound cool or seductive, but when we'd been a couple, Riley proved she actually meant it. She legitimately loved sucking cock; she'd gone down on me almost every day, sometimes not even wanting to have sex, just satisfied with sucking me off. Every time we had sex, she always made me finish in her mouth.
She went on this way for the next half an hour. She worshipped my cock with her mouth like she was starving for my cum. But no matter what technique she used, I couldn't break past the barrier she'd put on my climax. She suckled the head while stroking with her hands. She deep-throated me, swallowing to flex her throat around my organ. She bobbed her head rapidly up and down, then would hold it as she whirled her tongue around and around the head, before bobbing rapidly again. She would sensually lick my organ, her tongue tip tracing right along with the sweet spots in the perfect pressure and rhythm,
The whole time, I was writhing and thrashing in her mystical bonds, perpetually stuck at the edge of release, but unable to go over! Instead, every minute or so, she shuddered and gasped and paused her oral ministrations, experiencing orgasm after orgasm just from sucking me!
When she was finally tired of that, I was already feeling destroyed, my balls on fire, my cock throbbing with painfully high tension. But she was only just getting started!
"Whew!" she said, grinning down at me. She was still holding my cock, and her very touch sent pulses of pleasure through it that kept me hovering right on the edge. "Not a bad appetizer!"
I moaned, unable to form words. I didn't need to, though. She could easily read my mind. Not that there was much to read once she started playing with me. She laughed, seeing how easily overwhelmed I was by her sexual prowess, to already be in a stupor just from her blowjob session.
She let go of my cock and gave me a couple minutes to calm down. When she sensed I could comprehend words again, she grasped my cock once more and said, "Think I should let you pop, or can you handle a bit more?"
On the one hand, hell fucking yes, I needed to pop one off! My balls felt like they were on fire! On the other hand, even if I came now, she'd be shooting me right to the edge again within mere minutes!
She laughed merrily and gave my cock a squeeze. A lightning bolt of pure pain shot through me! My hips bucked up from the mattress and I threw my head back in a breathless cry. My cock clenched hard—but I still didn't cum!
"You make a good point," she said, reading my thoughts. "In fact, I don't even know why I let you cum at all! This all is just a small punishment for your deeds" She giggled and gave me another breathtaking, edging jolt. Then another, and another, and another!
Tears were flowing from my eyes as I writhed and mewed under her touch. I wanted to cum, but I was completely powerless to do so!
She giggled again at my anguish, letting go of my cock. Then she floated up in the air, sitting cross-legged a few inches above my thighs. "Poor baby," she said, smiling down at me. "I can't decide what would be hotter; riding your poor, aching cock or cute, sexy mouth."
I whimpered. I couldn't decide either.
She snapped her fingers, pretending she just realized something. "Oh, wait, I don't have to choose, do I?"
And then suddenly, there were two of her. Another Riley was hovering above my chest, facing the first. The two giggled, then reached for one another, kissing deeply, and beginning to fondle one another's breasts. The nighties vanished off their bodies to allow them full access to one another. The two positioned themselves above me and lowered down, unfurling their legs to straddle me. I felt an invisible force move my head into an ideal position for one Lettie to cover my eyes with her ass while allowing me to lick her pussy; the same force pointed my cock at the perfect angle for other Riley to slide right onto me.
I moaned loudly, but my mouth was sealed against Lettie's womanhood, even as my cock was likewise enveloped in it. An intense magical threesome ensued, with the two Rileys kissing and groping each other's breasts while they rode my tongue and cock. The pleasure was overwhelming; every thrust of Riley's hips on my cock was another lightning bolt of edging pleasure!
Meanwhile, I was smothered under the other Riley's sex, my tongue and lips working seemingly on their own to lick and suckle her cit. I was so overcome, there was no way I could have performed on my own, but Riley's desires controlled my body. If I'd been cognizant enough, I would have maybe panicked at my lack of air, but her power ensured I didn't need to breathe while I was between her thighs.
I don't know how long it lasted, but soon enough, my bed was completely soaked in female fluids, and my cock felt like an entire cheerleading squad had taken turns on it. By this point, under non-magical circumstances, my cock would have been broken, injured beyond repair. But Lettie's power kept me safe, no matter what she did to me. And of course, she also kept me conscious through levels of pleasure no mortal was supposed to experience.
And then she was gone, vanished as though she'd never been there at all.
As I lay on my bed, letting my body and mind cool down from the unbelievable experience. I don't want her back in my life.
But she was back anyway, having somehow become a goddess, and happily using her newfound powers to make me her personal sex toy. I was experiencing sex the likes of which no man on earth could even conceive of. It was simultaneously heavenly and terrifying.
she was punishing me for breaking up with her? Was she just sentimental for the man who'd been her first serious lover?
Don't know the answer to these but one thing for sure she will be back again.
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