A Midsummer Pedo Dream/Grant me the power to manifest what I want.
"Very well, the demon lord says in a low voice. I can tell you are a pedo of exceptionally depraved tastes. I like that."
He hands you a small wand. "Simply touch this to the flesh of anyone you desire, then you may recreate that person at a later time by waving the wand in a figure eight. The recreated person will be an exact copy of the original, with the same memories, personality, and everything. When you are finished, simply touch the wand to the copy's flesh, and they will be unmade."
There's a flash of light and you find yourself standing in a small house, holding the wand. The house seems normal enough, two bedrooms, a master and a girl's room, one bathroom. Stairs lead down to basement, where things get interesting. It's essentially a sex dungeon with a wide assortment of sex toys, sex furniture, and restraint devices. On the wall hang an assortment of paddles ranging from a leather fly swatter to an actual full sized bull whip.
- hmm... I wonder... touch the wand to your cheek and wave it in a figure eight.