"Yes" I replied with a smile. "I wish you were completely limp, unable to move a muscle, but still remain conscious. I also wish we were somewhere private and familiar to me".
Our surroundings seemed to blur... and we were in my bedroom. Alright!
Sarah was lying limply on the mattress, her eyes darting across the room in panic but the rest of her body unmoving, save for quick breaths.
"I'm going to have sex with you Sarah... And I wish you'd enjoy it, and look forward to it." For a while, her eyes remained wide with horror, but after a moment, her expression seemed to soften... and her eyes narrowed with lust.
I turned her around to her back (no easy task with all the weight I added) and unhooked her bra. Her glorious breasts sprang into view, nipples erect.
I worked on them a bit, massaging and licking them. She moaned in pleasure, though her mouth didn't move, and her tonuge lazily crawled out of her mouth.
I pulled her panties away from her now ginormous ass and got undressed. I admired her lying, naked form out there. And she seemed to emit a soft, whining sound, but not a cryfor pity, but rather, an impatient, eager moan. I decided to allow her to talk. " I wish you could talk now".
"I have no idea what's going but get over here so you can fuck me!" she yelled desperately, still not moving.
I was only too happy to oblige as I jumped on her, her ridiculously large ass providing a cushion as my cock slid directly into her moist vagina. I thrust and grabbed and fondled and carrased her.
"I wish you would regain movement!". My only regret was not doing that sooner.
Immediately she responded and worked with me as we had the best sex of my life.