Startled awake from a horrid dream by the bus going over a bump, I look around and see the arab girl sitting calmly in her seat. Turns out she hadn't noticed me staring yet, and was happily going about her day. Then I was reminded if the horrific nightmare I had. One where I was a malicious, immoral monster tormenting this poor woman. Shuddering at such a thought, I wished for the ring to tell me her history.
This beautiful woman, named Reham, came here to the west to escape her family and country back in the Middle East. The poor thing came here with nothing and worked her way up to owning an apartment and going to college. She still struggled with things like bills occasionally, and had nightmares of her family taking her back home.
Knowing full well that she deserves better, I made a wish for her to leave her seat and sit next to me. Sure enough, the 6'3" arab amazon stood up and hopped over toward me. Turns out she wore platform thongs on her dainty, sexy feet too. Seeing that she was red in the face, Reham was unsure why she did this. "I-I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me." She meekly apologized, acting submissive. Her tone made her sound scared, so I made a wish that she could calm down whenever I spoke to her.
"There's no issue," I explained. "You can relax." Reham's tense shoulders slacked and she seemed less sweaty. She herself noticed this and found it weird she felt at ease around me. But, I couldn't keep this a secret from her and made a wish so she knew what I did and what my intentions were. At first, she looked a little angry she was toyed with, but upon realizing I only wanted to help her, calmed down. "Why help me? You just met me and learned about me." She inquired.
"Well I got this ring by helping that elderly woman. With this much power I can help others and you just so happened to be my first choice." I explained, before adding "and because you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Reham was speechless at my openness, but definitely appreciated the compliment. "I had no idea there were such gentlemen in this country." She giggled, poking my cheek playfully.
After a bit more talking about each other, Reham's stop finally came up. I waved her goodbye, but instead she grabbed my hand and pulled me off with her. Explaining she enjoyed my company and wanted to see the ring in action, she led me out to her apartment.
Following behind, I couldn't stop staring at her plump butt in her jeans. And catching sight of her soft soles with every step of her sandals was starting to turn me on. Once we were up in her apartment, she sat me down whilst she went to make tea. Her home was of cultural decor, reminiscent of her country's history.
Coming out with two full cups, she sat down across from me; though I made a quick wish for her to put her sexy feet in my lap. Surprised that she raised her legs to do so, Reham realized I made another wish and chuckled. Taking a few sips of tea, I used my hands to massage her feet in a therapeutic way (learning how via another wish).
"All the power in the world and you use it to give me a foot massage?" She laughed, stretching her legs and inadvertently pressing her soles into my crotch. "Hey, you gotta be humble or risk going crazy." I stated jokingly, wiggling her toes. Nodding her head, she replied, "I guess that's true. But perhaps you should explain how you're gonna help me with those wishes of yours."
"Well I can use them to aid you in wherever you need it in life. Finances, entertainment, schooling, even sleep troubles." I told her, trying to hold back a boner. It didn't seem to work and Reham noticed, laughing as she pushed it with her feet. "Does making wishes turn you on, or is there something else causing that?" She joked. "But I have to say, I don't really have a need for wishes right now. Life is still going good and I want to feel proud knowing I got so far on my own." Reham stood up, making her boobs bounce.
"I understand," i said. "Then if you'd wish me to depar-" Reham shushed me with her finger. "However, that doesn't mean we can't use that ring for fun." She said, thinking about what she wanted right now. Nodding, I wished the ring to give her what she wanted. Her clothes came off her body and folded in a nest pile on the chair. They were replaced by a tight latex suit that covered Reham's body completely except for her face, hands and feet. The head area had a hood going over her head like a hijab. Licking her lips, Reham moaned and placed a foot on my crotch.
"Thanks for the getup, guess this means I'm in charge now?" She playfully asked, blushing and sweating. Knowing that this was only the start to our fun, I waited for what else Reham would like.