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How to use your Genie

... stroked me gently, eliciting a moan from my lips. The pleasure was a welcome distraction, and I found myself getting lost in the sensation.

"Look at you,” Master murmured, his fingers tracing my intimate folds. “Begging for more already."

I blushed, averting my eyes in embarrassment. Despite his cruel words, I could not deny the truth in them. My body was betraying me, yearning for his touch, craving the pleasure he was capable of eliciting.

He laughed then, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. I could feel him moving away, leaving me aching for his touch. A sense of anticipation filled me as I heard the rustle of sheets.

"Get some rest, Jeanie," he finally said, his voice soft yet commanding. "You'll need it."

With a sigh, I closed my eyes, feeling a strange sense of emptiness as the adrenaline wore off. Despite the whirlwind of emotions, exhaustion quickly overcame me. As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for me.

~John~

The faint streams of morning sunlight filtered through the large, glass windows, illuminating the penthouse in soft, warm hues. As my eyes fluttered open, I found myself grinning, feeling an exhilarating rush of energy.

Lying next to me was my genie - my own personal genie. Jeanie. Her body was sprawled out on the satin sheets, the morning light catching the soft contours of her naked form. She was still fast asleep, her face serene in slumber.

I shifted, propping myself on ...

... an elbow as I took in her appearance. God, she was exquisite. At 5'9, her height was enticing. Petite yet shapely, her body was a work of art. But her breasts... they were a sight to behold. Each one was the size of a small watermelon, their fullness almost obscene, yet oddly perfect. There was not a hint of sag to them, standing proudly on her chest, their peaks tempting me.

A sense of awe washed over me as I realized the extent of my luck. I, John, had my own personal genie. I had her at my beck and call, ready to fulfill my wildest fantasies. The prospect sent a thrill of anticipation running down my spine.

Pushing the sheets aside, I turned to Jeanie. "Wake up, gorgeous," I said, nudging her gently. Her eyes fluttered open, looking at me with a mixture of confusion and apprehension. "I think we should go shopping today. You need some outfits that'll showcase that stunning body of yours."

Her eyes widened slightly at my words, but she nodded, pushing herself up into a sitting position.

"Before we go though," I added, smirking at her, "I think I need a bit of morning delight." I guided her head towards my lower body, the anticipation building within me. "Show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do."

With a soft sigh, Jeanie leaned forward, her hands reaching for the waistband of my boxer briefs. As I laid back, allowing her to take the lead, I found myself grinning, eager for what the day would bring.

The morning sun was high in the sky by the time we ...