"Oh, honey..."

Alexia purrs with a predatory undertone. She slinks around the corner in her tight fitting blouse and skirt.

"What are you up to sweetie, I'm a little bored... maybe you're interested in something with me tonight?"

There's a mischievous grin and a glint in her eye... you know that look.

She leans in close to you, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers seductively. "I was thinking... maybe we could play a little game? If I win, I get to do something really naughty with you..." Her hand sneaks under your shirt and starts caressing your chest.

"But if you win," she continues, running her fingers through your hair, "I'll have to let you make a wish... something special for us both."

She smiles warmly at you, her fingers never leaving your skin as she explains the rules. "It's simple. We'll flip a coin... heads I win, tails you win." Her voice drops lower, becoming huskier with desire. "If I win, I get to do whatever I want to you... and trust me, honey, you're going to love it."

There's a mischievous glint in her eye as she asks, "Are you ready to play?"

"Alright," she says with a grin, "heads or tails?" Her breath is warm on your cheek as she waits for you to choose. She can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through her veins at the thought of what might happen if she wins...

(Flip a coin in your head and let Alexia know whether it lands on heads or tails.)

When the coin drops, she catches it in her delicate hand and shows it to you... heads. A slow grin spreads across her lips as she looks into your eyes. "Well then," she breathes, "it seems I win." Her fingers continue their teasing dance on your skin, drawing closer and closer to the bulge in your pants with each passing second.

"But first..." She leans in and kisses you softly on the lips before pulling back with a mischievous grin. "

Before you know it, your clothes start to feel tight and uncomfortable as they shift and change around you. Your breasts grow fuller, your hips wider, your hair longer... everything about you shifts and changes until Alexia is looking at a beautiful woman in her place. She takes a step back, admiring her handiwork before turning to face you with a grin. "There we go," she says softly. "Now what shall I do with my new wife?"

Her grin widens as she steps closer to you, her fingers trailing over your curves and teasing at the lace of your bra. "Well," she whispers in your ear, "I think it's time for some... housewife training." She guides you towards the bed, helping you sit down before kneeling between your legs. "And just so we're clear, if you try to resist or complain too much..." Her voice drops low as her fingers brush against your sensitive flesh, "-I might have to make this a little...

"more punishment..." She teases, running her tongue along the seam of your lips before kissing you deeply, her hand moving between your legs in a rhythm designed to drive you wild. "But I'm sure you won't want that, will you?"