
Genie floated just on top of the water, her magic easily suspending her on it as if it were a soft fluffy bed.
A smile came to her lips at the thought of bed, because of course it led to thoughts of her Master, and his impressive slong.
A shiver passed over her as she looked over the water to the poolside umbrella that her Master was sitting under, talking on the strange device that allowed him to communicate across the world. It was a marvel that she had never considered before, and only one of many marvels that the modern world had.
Like all Gin, Genie was bound to her lamp, trapped inside of it until a Master came along and released her with a rub. It wasn’t a bad existence, at least most of the time. It wasn’t so great when her lamp was buried or lost for years or even centuries.
The last time she’d been released was well over 600 years ago, and she’d missed so much.
That had turned out to be a problem that she hadn’t expected, between the invention of the printing press and the enlightenment, humans were so much better informed… especially about the tricks of the Gin.
By the time her new Master had finished his first three wishes she was bound to him permanently and was eager to provide as many more wishes as he might desire.
“Genie, come over her please.” her Master called out and she quickly skimmed over the water and arrived at his feet.
“Master, how may I serve you?” she asked eagerly.
“I’m talking to my friend Chuck, he has a problem with his wife, Sarah. She’s not very… how to put this… eager to provide marital duties to Chuck. Can you sense her from here?”
“Of course Master.”
“Good. Then I wish Sarah was Chuck’s eager slut, willing to provide any and all sexual services to him.”
Genie concentrated for just a moment and then smiled, “Done Master.” she said.
Her Master spoke into his phone once more, “Give it a try now.” he said to Chuck on the other end.
Genie could just make out Chuck’s voice, “Hey Sarah, can you come over here and give me a blowjob?”
Then a woman’s voice followed, “Sure Chuck, just a second.”, then a pause before the sounds of slurping could be heard.
“See… I told you.” her Master said, but only moans came back in response.
Her Master chuckled and shook his head, “Well, I’ll call you back in a while.”
Then Chuck’s voice could be heard again, “Give me an hour… no… two… three? Oh god that feels soooooo good Sarah.”
Then her Master hung up and looked down at her with a smile, “Well done Genie, you deserve a reward.” he said and then parted his legs, letting his house coat fall to the side to reveal his glorious cock… the cock that fit her mouth, pussy, and ass perfectly because that was one of his many wishes.
She leaned forward and took him into her mouth and quickly got to work, shivers of pleasure running through her with each stroke.
She had to admit, of all the Masters she’d had, she was enjoying her time with him the most, even if he hadn’t wished her to.
