22-11-2019, 10:35 AM
“Here’s your watch”
“What??? Its been only few seconds” The girl was still in denial. “Did you switch my watch with yours??” she asked suspiciously.
“No no, Its yours only!! It’s a very rare limited edition watch” said Mani trying to hide the smile in his face.
“Yeah.. My Grandpa gifted me his watch, he also said that this is a limited edition watch…But…But … How did you repair it so fast??”
“People think that I am just a watch mechanic but secretly I am a magician” Mani winked at her.
“Okay.. I think you are pulling my leg”
“Let me demonstrate another trick for you”
“Hmm okay.. I am ready”
“First, your good name please”
“Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.. I am Samantha”
“Such a sweet name!! I am Mani”
“Enough chit-chat lets start the Magic”
Mani took a pen and notepad. He tore out an empty page, set the notepad down, handed the paper and pen to Samantha, and instructed, "Write down the name of the person you find most impressive on the paper, and then fold it up many, many times. I'll turn my back so that I can't see what you're writing." Mani turned around to face in the other direction.
Her eyes scanned the room for mirrors that Mani might be using as she printed a name on the paper in very small letters, her other hand hiding from view what she was writing.
"Now fold it up many, many times. Make it as small as you can." Mani instructed her.
She did so.
"Place it in the palm of your hand, then squeeze your hand into a tight fist."
Following his order, Samantha squeezed it tightly into her fist. Mani turned around and wrapped his own hands around Samantha's closed fist. Samantha giggled at the touch of Mani's fingers. His hands felt so small for a man, so soft.
Mani asked, "Do you still feel the paper in your hand?"
"Yes, yes I can feel it."
Mani fixed his eyes on hers and said, with fake seriousness, "Now slip it down into your pants back pocket, where it will be safe."
Mani feared she might be offended but she wasn’t, in fact she was very much curious to see how it goes. She smiled as she pulled her jean back pocket a bit away from her ass to slip the paper within the gap.
Mani though kept his eyes firmly fixed on Samantha's eyes, who now found his steady gaze to be a bit disconcerting.
Once the paper was safely in place Mani instructed, "Now rest your hands on your knees."
She did so.
Mani then slowly, very slowly, glided his hands over Samantha's body, like sort of magic wands, never touching her, just feeling the space, the air, around her. "I must warn you, Samantha," he said as he did so, "my magic can have strange effects on a young woman. Very strange effects, indeed."
That drew some mocking kind of giggle from Samantha. It was a bit silly, she thought.
Mani pulled back, stood up straight and slipped his hands back and he stopped time.
As soon as he did so he ripped out another piece of paper from the pad and wrote another name down. He then reached down into Samantha's jean to retrieve her paper. He kept his hand there for a little while though, enjoying the feel of that lovely bottom. His cock grew within his pants. He could do so much more. He could do just about anything. His power was so impressive, as was the feel of his swelling cock. The feel of a hard cock can make a man feel so strong, so majestic, so manly, so powerful. And, Mani was indeed truly powerful.
“What??? Its been only few seconds” The girl was still in denial. “Did you switch my watch with yours??” she asked suspiciously.
“No no, Its yours only!! It’s a very rare limited edition watch” said Mani trying to hide the smile in his face.
“Yeah.. My Grandpa gifted me his watch, he also said that this is a limited edition watch…But…But … How did you repair it so fast??”
“People think that I am just a watch mechanic but secretly I am a magician” Mani winked at her.
“Okay.. I think you are pulling my leg”
“Let me demonstrate another trick for you”
“Hmm okay.. I am ready”
“First, your good name please”
“Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.. I am Samantha”
“Such a sweet name!! I am Mani”
“Enough chit-chat lets start the Magic”
Mani took a pen and notepad. He tore out an empty page, set the notepad down, handed the paper and pen to Samantha, and instructed, "Write down the name of the person you find most impressive on the paper, and then fold it up many, many times. I'll turn my back so that I can't see what you're writing." Mani turned around to face in the other direction.
Her eyes scanned the room for mirrors that Mani might be using as she printed a name on the paper in very small letters, her other hand hiding from view what she was writing.
"Now fold it up many, many times. Make it as small as you can." Mani instructed her.
She did so.
"Place it in the palm of your hand, then squeeze your hand into a tight fist."
Following his order, Samantha squeezed it tightly into her fist. Mani turned around and wrapped his own hands around Samantha's closed fist. Samantha giggled at the touch of Mani's fingers. His hands felt so small for a man, so soft.
Mani asked, "Do you still feel the paper in your hand?"
"Yes, yes I can feel it."
Mani fixed his eyes on hers and said, with fake seriousness, "Now slip it down into your pants back pocket, where it will be safe."
Mani feared she might be offended but she wasn’t, in fact she was very much curious to see how it goes. She smiled as she pulled her jean back pocket a bit away from her ass to slip the paper within the gap.
Mani though kept his eyes firmly fixed on Samantha's eyes, who now found his steady gaze to be a bit disconcerting.
Once the paper was safely in place Mani instructed, "Now rest your hands on your knees."
She did so.
Mani then slowly, very slowly, glided his hands over Samantha's body, like sort of magic wands, never touching her, just feeling the space, the air, around her. "I must warn you, Samantha," he said as he did so, "my magic can have strange effects on a young woman. Very strange effects, indeed."
That drew some mocking kind of giggle from Samantha. It was a bit silly, she thought.
Mani pulled back, stood up straight and slipped his hands back and he stopped time.
As soon as he did so he ripped out another piece of paper from the pad and wrote another name down. He then reached down into Samantha's jean to retrieve her paper. He kept his hand there for a little while though, enjoying the feel of that lovely bottom. His cock grew within his pants. He could do so much more. He could do just about anything. His power was so impressive, as was the feel of his swelling cock. The feel of a hard cock can make a man feel so strong, so majestic, so manly, so powerful. And, Mani was indeed truly powerful.
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