Author's Note: first time writing a sex story, please be kind, could be future installments, if people like it, looking for collaboration on a second idea with female editor


My name is Sam and this is a fantasy sex story about a female genie.

I found this old lamp at a garage sale this morning and took it home. It looked like an antique and thought I could spruce it up some and then sell it for a tidy profit. Once at home, I carefully washed it and then dried it, not leaving any fingerprints on the lamp in case it happens to be valuable. Then I picked it up and noticed there was a smudge I missed and rubbed my thumb across the mark. In an instant, smoke billowed out of the lamp. After the smoke cleared, a woman stood before me.

She was beautiful: tall, tan and flawless skin, sexy green eyes, long black hair. Her outfit was revealing, only a small piece of fabric covered her bikini area, and she was topless, exposing her perfect breasts. She had gold rings around her wrists and a gold choking collar around her neck. Her nipples were pierced, as well as her nose, ears, eyebrows, and when she yawned, her tongue was pierced.

I stood in awe at the beautiful female genie that had magically appeared from a lamp.

"Are you my Master?" she asked, with a slightly English/Mediterranean accent.

"Uh, yes, I guess so," I replied.

"Good. I've been waiting for years to get out of that fucking lamp."

She looked around the room.

"Is this your place?"

"It is."

"It's really dirty. I can't even fucking walk without tripping over something."

"I'm sorry. I'm not much of a housekeeper."

"I can fix that."

With a smile and a snap of her fingers, my dirty house was magically cleaned and organized. Everything was put away and the floors and walls sparkled.

"Wow."

"I know," she said, not even the slightest impressed about her powers as I was.

"What else can you do?"

"I can do anything," she purred like a cat.

"Okay. Can you cook?"

"Of course."

She snapped her fingers again and on the table was a delicious feast of food.

"Wow."

"I know."

"Would you like to sit and eat and talk?" I asked politely.

"Sure," she said.

We sat down and started to eat.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Sam. What's your name?"

"You may call me Vee?"

"Vee? Vee the Genie?"

"Yes."

"Vee it is."

We continued to eat.

"Do I really get three wishes?" I asked.

"Yes but there are rules."

"What rules?"

"It depends on the wish. I can't kill anybody but I can hurt them. I can't make anybody fall in love. You can't wish for more wishes. And some more rules I can't remember. Is there somewhere I can take a nap? It's cramped in that lamp. I need to stretch and rest."

"Of course. You can sleep in my bed."

We left the table and I showed her the way to my room.

When we got to my room, she was not impressed. She snapped her fingers and my old bed with unclean sheets transformed into a glorious king-sized bed that looked absolutely comfortable. She flopped down on the bed and her breasts jiggled but her nipples pointed up.

She rubbed the comforter and brought her hands to her breasts, squeezing them, and pulling her pierced nipples. A soft moan escaped her mouth and she purred as her hands explored her body, seemingly for the first time.

I stood there watching and my arousal was showing through my pants.

She looked my way and saw my erection. She smiled.

"I'm going to take a nap. Would you like to join me?" she asked.

My mouth went dry. "Yes."

"Come here, Master."

I lay on the bed next to her and she moved in close. I could feel her warmth and smell her. She smelled of flowery perfume.

"Good night for now," she said.

I closed my eyes and, without knowing I was tired, fell asleep.

I woke up to the feeling of the soft delicate touching of my cock. I opened my eyes but all I could see was darkness. I tried to speak but something was in my mouth like a ball, stretching my jaw open. I bit down to find it was made of rubber. I started to panic. I moved my head back and forth. I could her giggling. I tried to move my arms to pull off whatever was strapped to my head but they were attached to something, possibly the new bed's headboard. I could feel my ankles attached as well.

And I could hear giggling. And I could feel my cock twitch and become hard from the teasing. Then another hand pinched both my nipples and I knew I was naked. Bound. Blindfolded. I was at my new Genie's mercy.

I started to moan through the gag. The teasing was exquisite and I was about to cum. A few more strokes and I was about to cum. Two more, one more, and nothing. She stopped.

I moaned as loud as I could. I tried to pull my wrists and ankles free but couldn't. After a few minutes, my cock became soft. That was when she started to tease me again. Just soft touches with her fingers, never stroking or grabbing, just soft soft soft finger-lite touches. I was about to cum again and was moaning louder as my breathing quickened and my heart raced. As I was about to cum for a second time, she removed her fingers and I felt my cock twitch and throb. I felt my cum retreat down my cock and after a few minutes it became soft.

And all I heard was giggling.

I couldn't stand it. I wanted to cum. But she wouldn't let me. All she would do is tease me then deny me. She repeated this sexual torment until I counted 99 edges. She made me almost cum 99 times. And all the time I was bound, blindfolded, and gagged. By this time, I wasn't fighting to get out, I was fighting to cum. I was desperate. I would do anything to cum. She would occasionally play and twist and pull my nipples, but it was the slow agonizing finger-lite touches on my cock that drove me insane. She would never go any faster than slow.

At the hundredth time I was about to cum she stopped. She giggled. And my cock stood hard and erect. I didn't think it was ever going to get soft. After a few minutes of no stimulation, my cock went soft and flopped to the side. Then the blindfold was removed.

I blinked my eyes and tried to focus. Vee was straddling my chest, her knees on either side. I couldn't see my cock but knew it was getting hard again just by the sight of her.

Vee smiled. "Hello, my pet."

I moaned.

"Oh yes, that pesky ball gag. Do you want it removed?"

I nodded my head.

"Maybe later. First you must listen to me, do you understand?"

I nodded my head.

"Good, my pet." She leaned in close and laid on me, her legs align with my spread legs, and she felt smooth. She pressed down on me, her pierced nipples rubbing against mine.

"I've been locked away in that lamp for years, free of sex. I'm horny and ready to fuck. I can probably fuck for days and days with no stopping. I can cum and cum and cum. Lucky me, right?"

I nodded.

"But I can't. You see, my old master was such an asshole and treated me like dirt. His last wish was that a chastity belt be put on me. And then I was put back into the lamp. Do you know what's like to want to cum but can't?"

I nodded.

"Of course you do. But you seem like a nice guy. Better than my old master. And so I planned when getting out I would get my revenge. But after playing with you, I don't want to hurt him. He was teaching me a lesson. My plans have changed, my pet. They've changed for the better."

I nodded.

"You are a good pet for not cumming. From now on, I will be your Mistress. You still have three wishes but you will need permission from me to even ask for a wish. Just like your cock, I may deny you. Do you understand?"

I nodded.

"Good, my pet. Another thing. When you were sleeping and before I tied you up, I snooped around. And I discovered some unusual things about you. You have an impressive collection of porn. I started to watch and wanted to play with myself but couldn't. Then I got a wicked idea. Only you, my Master, can wish this chastity belt off me. Would you like to see my pussy, my pet?"

I nodded.

"Good, my pet, you may have permission to make your first wish."

She removed the ball gag and I blurted out, "I wish you don't have to wear that chastity belt anymore!"

Magically, her belt vanished and her smooth shaven pussy was exposed for the first time in years. She rubbed her new freedom against my stomach and rubbed her pussy lips against my hard cock.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good."

"May I wish for my second wish, Mistress?" I asked.

"No." And she strapped the ball gag in my mouth again so I couldn't talk.

"Two wishes left," she said.

I moaned.

"Don't you moan, or else I may have to punish you."

Punish? This is getting out of control, I thought.

"As I was watching your porn, there was something that I was very interested in."

She leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "B. D. S. M."

Then she giggled. She looked me in the eyes as she explained, "It's about control. Control over someone's body, mind, and sexual orgasm. As a genie, I've been on the receiving end of control. Today, with you, that's going to change. I'm never going to be someone's bitch anymore. You will be my bitch. But don't worry. I won't hurt you. That much." She giggled.

"I just want to control your body, mind, and orgasm forever. Would you like me to, my pet?"

I shook my head no.

"That wasn't the answer I expect." She slapped my face a few times.

"Let's try this again. I am going to control your body, mind, and orgasm forever. This can be done the fun, sexy, and easy way ---"

She started to rub my cock, teasing it expertly.

"---Or the rough and hard way."

She let go of my cock and she slapped my face a dozen times. She started to choke me until I started seeing spots and was getting dizzy.

"---Or it could it be a combination of both."

With one hand on my cock, teasing, stroking the shaft up and down, her other hand was choking me, tightening her grip around my throat. The sensations were playing against one another. Pain and pleasure were one. As I was about to cum, she removed her hand from my cock and squeezed my balls, forcing the cum back down. She slapped me another dozen times across the face.

"You will do everything I ask of you sexually. With my genie magic, I can do almost anything except fuck and all things sexual. I want you to be the sex slave I've always fantasized about and in exchange, I will give you endless pleasure or endless pain. You may never cum again or all the time. It depends on how well you worship me. Do you understand, my pet?"

I nodded.

"Good, my pet."

She snapped her fingers and a pen appeared in my hand and a contract floating in front of my tied hand.

"This is a contract I found on a bondage website. I modified it to suit my needs. Sign it."

Without hesitation, I signed it the best I could. Then the pen and contract disappeared.

"Oh, my pet, my cute little kitten. You will have a wonderful life with me. And with my powers, every word in that contract is embedded in your brain. So no worries if you forget anything. You'll remember."

She removed the ball gag.

And she kissed me. Her lips pressed firmly against mine, our tongues dancing. Her entire body was slipping and sliding against mine. My cock was hard and I could feel her pussy juices leak on my balls and cock.

She stopped kissing me and looked in my eyes. This time, there was no malice, no hatred. Only love.

"I will never hurt you. I will love you always, my pet, my Master, my sexy sex slave kitten. You are mine and I am yours forever."

"I love you too Vee."

She smiled and giggled.

"Let's eat dinner. I'm hungry."

She got off me and snapped her fingers. Magically, my hands and feet were free. I stood up on shaky legs and almost fell over, but Vee caught my arm and held me up. Another snap of her fingers, and I was surprised and frightened that my cock and balls were put in a chastity belt.

"Yes, the belt. My pet needs to know what true pleasure is about."

I couldn't speak so I nodded.

"Remember, my pet, you must ask permission to cum and also if you want to make a wish. I could grant both but what's the fun in that? Waiting might be the hardest part, but it's also rewarding."

"When will you cum?" I asked, the words sounding weird after not speaking for hours.

"Soon, my pet. I will make you make me cum soon, my pet."

And so we went to the dinner table, sat down, and started to eat. She snapped her fingers and the lights dimmed, candles were lit, and romantic music started to play from nowhere.

I looked at Vee, my genie, my Mistress, my sex goddess, and wondered what tomorrow may bring. She looked at me, smiled, and giggled.