I picked up the tiny naked Reham and grew harder as she moaned in my grasp.
“Yes, master!” She moaned again, her high pitched voice gasping. “Are we going to your bed?”
“Yes, my pet.” I whispered breathlessly.
“Ohhh, but I should want to please you fully! At this size I am unable to take you as I should!” She stared up at me and bit her lip as she squirmed in my hand.
As we entered the bedroom, I was turned on beyond belief. My new pet had accepted her place! Excitedly, I placed her naked body in the middle of the bed and she nodded excitedly.
“I wish for you to grow back to normal.”
“Yes, master!” Reham cried. “Yes! I am so hot for you!” She squirmed and writhed as she grew back to her normal self. Her hands clenched and she moaned.
“T-Take me!” The Arab beauty gasped. “Please!”
I began to drop my pants eagerly and approached the bed. Reham let me mount her, I fumbled to remove my underwear.
And a solid knee slammed into my balls with so much force I saw stars. Fuck! I screamed and fell off the bed in agony as she rose swiftly and repeatedly slammed her foot into my cock and balls with powerful athletic kicks.
“You fucking pig!” She screamed, running for the kitchen.
Too pained to think, I opened my eyes, gasping, as Reham stood naked above me, bloodlust in her eyes as she wielded the sharpest knife in my kitchen drawer.
“You fucking son of a bitch!” She spat. “I came to this country to escape pieces of shit like you!”
“I wish...” I began to rasp, but she leapt forward screaming and plunged the knife into my gut. I screamed as she withdrew the blade, a bleeding slash pouring from my front, and the next thing I knew I felt the cold blade frantically chop at my ring finger.
Reham stood, gasping, covered in blood, and deftly withdrew my severed finger from the wish ring. She stared at it, eyes blazing hate, and grasped it in her hand.
For a moment, she seemed to experience the same flash I had. Of power.
She looked down at me and I knew I was doomed.
“Beg for your life.” She commanded, slipping the ring onto her finger.
“Please, don’t kill me!” I cried, bleeding, injured, maybe dying.
“Are you scared?” She leaned down, still naked, and smiled evilly. “Are you afraid now?”
“Y-Yes...” I gasped, clutching my stab wound, pale, weak. “I...”
“No, no, I just wanted to make sure.” She spat at me. “I wish this man would shrink into nothingness.”
“No!” I screamed, quickly shrinking, trying to crawl forward to grab the ring away and suddenly finding myself crawling towards one giant foot. Soon a single toe loomed above me, and then I was plunged into the carpet, before a single strand of rug looked like a forest. For the briefest of moments I saw weird alien creatures towering over me, and then I was plunged into perfect darkness.
When I got too small to breathe, I had an oh shit moment. Then I died.
.....
Through the ring’s power, Reham felt the cruel man’s life end. She stared at the spot on the carpet where he had vanished, stomped it for good measure, and cursed in her native tongue.
Then she grabbed some of the man’s clothes, dressed, and left.
Such monstrous cruelty to others seldom goes unreturned.
The End