How to use your Genie - Sex Stories

How to use your Genie

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As the tailor took my measurements, making small talk about the weather and current affairs, I could hardly keep my eyes off Jeanie. Dressed in her most recent purchase, she looked nothing short of delicious. The shirt she wore was a designer piece - tight, with a few strategic tears that revealed just enough skin to be tantalizing. The low cut neckline allowed for a breathtaking view of her cleavage, and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra made it even more enticing. Just barely, her dark nipples were visible through the material. It was erotic, to say the least.

Below, she had slipped into a pair of short, designer denim shorts that left little to the imagination. Her long, lean legs seemed to stretch on forever, and the black thong peeking from the waistband was the cherry on top of this sinful ensemble.

"You okay, Jeanie?" I called out to her, catching the nervous flicker in her eyes. She seemed acutely aware of the lustful gazes following her around the store.

"I'm... I'm okay, Master," she stuttered, her cheeks flushed. But I could see her discomfort. It was clear as day in her body language, the way she fidgeted and tugged on her shorts in a futile attempt to cover herself.

"Good," I replied nonchalantly, trying to mask my amusement. I loved this game of cat and mouse, this push and pull of power. It was intoxicating.

Once my fitting was complete, I ***********ed a few stylish suits in various shades, a couple of classy dress shirts, and ...

... some designer jeans. As we waited for my purchases to be prepared, I continued to enjoy the spectacle of Jeanie squirming in her revealing outfit. The more she tugged at her clothing, the more I was entertained.

As we exited the tailor shop, our arms laden with bags, I couldn't help but glance over at Jeanie. The way the cool night air caused her nipples to harden under the fabric of her shirt, the way her thong peeked out from her shorts - it was an alluring sight, one that filled me with anticipation for what was to come.

Jeanie may have been uncomfortable dressed in such a provocative manner, but it was a discomfort I relished. The attention she was garnering, the power play between us, was intoxicating. Today had been a taste of the pleasures to come, and I couldn't wait for more.

After leaving the tailor, we ventured into an adult store located a couple of blocks down. Jeanie's eyes widened as she took in the array of sex toys, bondage gear, and erotic paraphernalia that filled the store. It was clear she'd never set foot in a place like this before.

"Why so surprised, Jeanie?" I teased, my eyes scanning the shelves with interest. "Have you never been to a sex shop before?"

"No, Master," she confessed, her eyes fixed on a display of vibrators. "I haven't."

The idea of a sex room back at the penthouse had been forming in my mind ever since Jeanie came into my life, and this place was a goldmine for ideas. I picked up various items, inspecting them before ...