Dreamy Genie grants your wish

Dreamy Genie grants your wish!

Can I be your dreamy genie?  Call me, and let’s role-play!! I fancy myself a muse, don’t you know? Prancing around with soft skin in silk robes. Ever surrounding myself with draping canopies, candles, and of course, a myriad of velvet pillows.  It’s the inside of a genie bottle! That’s always been me, my love. I’m made for the part.  Your dreamy genie, here to grant your wish! Your mystical muse, here to inspire your boner. Inspire your orgasm! I’ll dress up for you in hip-hugging gossamer pants and a fitted little top that’s barely there. Arrange my red hair to cascade in goddess-like curls around my pretty face and down one porcelain shoulder. When you arrive I’ll be taking beauty rest in my fanciful nest.

You’ve interrupted my languishing!

I greet you with a stretch and soon a pout. “You woke me!”  I sigh. I guess this makes me your dreamy genie now after all. “Are you going to rub me the right way honey?”, I flirt. Resting back on my hand with a skeptical look, I then challenge you to get on with it and make your first wish. You seem more intent, however, and take in your new surroundings. Your eyes drift around my dreamy genie abode, lingering on my form, and tracing unabashedly across the length of my sprawled dreamy genie body. You’re extra fixated on the hemline hugging my hips. You’re excited at the thought of having power of me, and what you might do it with it, aren’t you? Indeed, it’s amusing you think you’re in control here.

Your dreamy genie gets kinky. For a price…

With my outstretched foot, I reach across the bed to a gold folder bound with gold rope and nudge it toward you with my toes. You pick it up and see it embossed with the words, “Dreamy Genie Gets Kinky”. Glancing at me over the folder, you see my little half-smile and an evil glint in my eye. You’ve soon started to notice an intoxicating fragrance and a distant thrumming rhythm gently seducing your senses. I ignore you as you peruse your damnation and instead focus on applying oils to my skin, the many dainty chains and charms on my wrists tinkling as I do. After some thought, you glance over at me. My eyes are intense looking back at you, as if I’m halfway to orgasm already. You see my breasts glistening in the candlelight from the oil, my red lips parted and wet.

Your mystical muse has you hypnotized!

You’re rock hard with weak knees and a fuzzy head. I have learned from my friends, the siren, the succubus, the vampire to fully harness my feminine wiles, and you’ve all but succumbed to them already! I may be a dreamy genie, but I can also be the stuff of nightmares. Let’s hope I’m in a good mood, my dear, because my nails are sharp, I’m stronger than you are, and my pussy has the power to suck out your soul through the tip of your penis and leave you a veritable husk of your former self!  “Snuggle close my love, and read it to me!” I demand, and although you’re trying to hold out you don’t hesitate. I can see by the bulge in your pants that your choice has already been made.

“Three wishes, that’s all you get. And if they involve my body, pet…You’ll just get one for the price of three. The only wish I’ll grant is me.”

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