“I wish that Jennifer’s breasts were public property and that anyone can feel them whenever they like, I further wish that Jen can do nothing to physically stop anyone from playing with her tits.”
Jennifer reeled back, “Please, you can’t do this, I’ll let you play with my breasts whenever you like just undo the last wish, please!”
Kyle smiled and turned to Lauren who was attentively looking straight into his eyes, before turning back, “Jen, I and anyone else can play with your tits whenever they feel like it so your plea is meaningless, the wish stands. If you argue with my decisions again, things may get alot worse for you…do I make myself clear?”
To prove the point he stepped forward and placed both hands over her exposed breasts, Jen squirmed but found that she couldn’t break the contact, nor would her arms allow her to fight back.
“Please…” she half breathed half moaned. She was mortified but also aroused.
She just stood, dejectedly, waiting for him to finish. She bit her lip as his fingers brushed lightly over her pasty covered nipples, and fought the feelings of arousal.
“That’s enough” Kyle said smiling, “run along to class Jen, you don’t want to be late; Lauren and I have some business to attend to…”
Jennifer turned and without another word walked as quickly as she could back into the hallway, Thankful to be away from Kyle.