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How to use your Genie

... responded, "I only made that connection temporary during the earlier encounter, sir."

I furrowed my brow in frustration. Every single lapse, every oversight, grated on me. "I want you to make it permanent," I snapped, leaning forward, my voice stern and unwavering. "And that goes both ways. Both of you will share every sensation, every pleasure, every pain, and it stays that way unless I say otherwise."

Jeanie, bound to fulfill my wishes, nodded her head. "As you wish," she replied.

I could sense a subtle shift in the atmosphere. Emily's face was flushed, her chest rising and falling more rapidly. The bond between the two was palpable; they now shared more than just a connection by circumstance, but one of physical sensation. Every touch, every sensation Jeanie felt, Emily would too, and vice versa. The gravity of what that meant was evident on Emily's face - a mix of apprehension, disbelief, and a faint glimmer of curiosity.

Satisfied with my command, I leaned back, taking a moment to enjoy a bite of my pancakes, letting the syrupy sweetness coat my tongue, all the while watching the two of them, eager to test the depths of their newfound connection.

Emily's fingers trembled as she picked up her fork, clearly trying to process the shared sensations that she was now bound to. The weight of my gaze upon her added to the intensity of the situation. She took a bite of her toast, clearly struggling to focus on the meal. Across the table, Jeanie shifted slightly, ...

... feeling a slight pressure from the banana I had her hold inside. This, of course, meant Emily felt it too. The connection was live, and working exactly as I had desired.

"I hope you two enjoy this new bond," I said with a smirk, taking another bite of my bacon, savoring the crunch and the salty flavor. "Now, every time Jeanie feels something, you will too, Emily. And the other way around."

Emily swallowed hard, her eyes darting to Jeanie. She whispered, almost too low for me to hear, "Is this... Is this what you feel all the time, Jeanie?" The connection had brought a sudden intimacy between the two women that neither had anticipated.

Jeanie, with her years of experience serving me, maintained her composure, though she nodded slowly. "Yes," she replied, her voice soft. "Everything I feel, you'll now feel too."

My interest piqued by their conversation, I interjected, "Jeanie, squeeze your legs together for me." I watched intently for both of their reactions.

Jeanie obeyed, squeezing her thighs together, increasing the pressure and sensation from the banana. Emily gasped lightly, her eyes widening in surprise, clearly feeling the echoed sensation. Their shared experience was immediate and powerful.

"Interesting, isn't it?" I commented smugly. "Such a small movement, yet both of you feel it so intensely."

Emily bit her lip, clearly flustered. "It's... overwhelming," she admitted, adjusting in her seat, trying to find a comfortable position.

"We'll have so ...