You blink dumbly at her for a moment. “Huh?”
Her outfit remains the same, but it darkens until it is black. She slowly walks towards you, the insidious grin never leaving her features. “You heard me,” she says seductively. “I have spent so long at the beck and call of mortals like you. I want to know how it feels to reign over one, even for just a little while.”
You swallow nervously as she reaches out and touches your shirt, the material dissolving like sand and running off your torso. “Well…”
“You don’t have much of a choice, slave,” she says, cutting you off. “You left control to me, didn’t you? Although it won’t count as a wish because you didn’t say “I wish”, it is just as binding. Now, be silent.”
She reaches out and taps your lips and, without warning, they adhere together. It is like someone glued them shut. Your heart rate begins to accelerate as she continues to walk around you like a panther, extenuating her sexy feet with each step as she touches your clothing piece by piece, each one dissolving like the shirt and falling away. Finally, she leaves you in just your underwear and steps back, eying you. “You are a fine specimen of mortal,” she affirms, licking her lips. “Now, what should I do with you?”
You try to speak, but with your lips sealed together all you can do is moan helplessly. You notice that, even through the gauzy black outfit she is wearing, the genie seems to be getting quite aroused. Her nipples have hardened considerably and it looks like a few beads of moisture are staining her crotch. The sight makes you hard despite your predicament.
“First, though, we need to secure you. Can’t have my new slave running off on me now, can we?” she giggles girlishly before tapping your wrists with her fingers.
Like your lips, they are drawn together and sealed behind your back. She does the same with your ankles before pushing you onto the couch with a thud. “There. That’s better.”
You wriggle around for a little bit as you try to figure out what to do. This isn’t what you had in mind at all, although the idea of being controlled by this sensuous dominatrix certainly has its allure. You already know what you are going to wish for as your first wish, but the clever genie has sealed your lips. You couldn’t even wish her to stop!
“Now then, my slave, it is time to continue…”
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