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Henry Johnson was an average guy for most of his life. He grew up in a pretty normal household where nothing out of the ordinary happened. For the most part, he didn’t excel in any area of his life. He was the definition of average and was content to live out his life as such. Fortunately for him, he was given a gift which took him quite a while to fully understand but it turned him from average to exciting.

Henry first realized what he was capable of during his second year of college. He had stayed after class one day to speak to his teacher and by the time he left her room, he had not only made sure he would pass the class but also learned how good she was at sucking dick. It turned out that he could make people do what he wanted, make them act how he wanted, be what he wanted, and change how he wanted just by saying it out loud. He could make the normally quiet girl into a total slut, could make a girl jerk him off with out even realizing she was, he could turn a flat-chested hard-working gym girl into a curvy big titty bimbo, he could pretty much do whatever he wanted. Of course, he didn’t know that at the time and was more than a little surprised at the way his teacher had acted. It took a couple more incidents for him to truly understand what was happening but once he had he did not shy away from using his voice to get whatever he wanted.

By the time he finished college he had pretty much mastered what he could do. He spent many nights having some random hottie doing whatever he wanted them to and in some cases making normal women into total knockouts. He had enjoyed every second of it but was already looking forward to seeing what he could do with some of the women he had thought about for years.

So after setting himself and his family up for longer then they would need, he decided it was time to make his way to Hollywood and finally find out how much fun he could have with any famous woman he wanted. The only thing left for him to figure out was who he wanted to start with.

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