Today was like any other day, only it was not like any other day at all.
Invisibility. Mind control. Time stop. Body modification. With such power at her disposal, she could topple nations, bag obscene riches, become the most famous celebrity in the history of the world, maybe the universe if alien life really existed out there
somewhere.
Too bad she cared more about fucking with, and fucking, people than anything quite so ambitious or noble. Every single major desire one would expect in a person wielding such insane power felt so common, and especially unthrilling, for Sandra. She could get
any of that at any time at the drop of a hat, and some small part of her knew that with time, ruling the world as some deeply loved queen of everything would get boring very fast.
In reality, and perhaps a sign of her weakness toward her crazy sex drive, Sandra's real interests in how to use her powers followed the sway of the terrible, terrible things her perverted mind dreamt up. She knew society expected all the ideas she came up
with, and their targets, to be the sole domain of horny juvenile men, women need not apply. Behind those seemingly innocent eyes of hers, the brunette hid a very devious, playful mind, one entertained far more with using her powers just so, in just the right
ways, to toy with people or society at large.
After all, how could the preacher's wife at her local church ever come to suspect Sandra to be the reason she loved sneaking out of her husband's sermons to toss bills on the stage of a strip club? How could a jogger on her block blame Sandra when, while turning
a corner, she found her top ripping right in half before her foot landed just wrong enough for her to splash her freed boobs into a pile of mud?
Like any other day, Sandra wanted to screw with even more people, mostly women that caught her fancy. Unlike any other day, she discovered a new power: teleportation. All she had to do was think of a person or place and she would appear there.
And so began her chance to finally reach a class of women that normally would have consumed ungodly amounts of time for her to reach each of them individually: celebrities!
She had only to think of the first celebrity to teleport to her.
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