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Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 10, 2010
She had found the Djinn's lamp in a second hand store when she was just 20. She had bought it, thinking it was cute and it reminded her of movies based on 1001 Arrabian Nights. She cleaned it, even the bottom, which revealed words written aramaic. She took the lamp to her professor, who translated them, telling her it was someone playing a trick on her. She read the words, they were instructions on how to summon the Djinn of the lamp. It seemed that rubbing the lamp was only the first step. On a lark she did as instructed, and was amazed when it worked. The blue skinned Djinn appeared, and just like in the stories offered her three wishes.
Her first wish was for wealth. It was granted in her enheriting a gold mine from a long lost relative. Her second was for fame, and she was discovered as a model, parlaying this into a career in the movies. She saved her third wish, waiting until she was very old before commanding the Djinn to appear. Her third wish was for "unparalleled sexual gratification." This time a wicked smile came across the Djinn's face and in a puff of smoke he vanished...
She awoke in a plush room, which appeared like a giant bed of throw pillows. Standing she finds a mirror and in the mirror she sees herself as she had been when she first fond the lamp. The room had no doors and was strangley shaped. She could not figure out where she was until she saw the tunnel, far above her head. Thats when it dawned on her that she was inside the lamp! Fearful she cried out for the Djinn, who appeared dutifully. Demanding an explaination, the Djinn grinned at her maliciously.
"I have seen your thoughts. Your fantasies and dreams are lurid. I have also seen the thoughts and dreams of other women. I have decided that the only way to truely grant you your wish...is to make you my slave. Until I have a new master...which could take a very long time indeed, you will be here with me. I will grant you your wish. I will fulfill your every sexual whim, your every dark and twisted desire. You will be pampered and cared for here, but you may never leave until I have a new master. Hence forth, you will wear my brand...
On the back of her hand between her thumb and first finger a symbol appears. It is red and unmistable, as the Djinn wears the same brand on his forehead. She swoons. When she reawakens she is in her own bed. Still youthful and with the brand she knows she has not escaped. Somehow the Djinn has remade his bottle to appear as her home. When she gets up she finds that she is naked, and that her foot is shackled to the corner post. Looking back into her bed she sees the most beautiful man she has ever laid eyes on. he is muscular, tan, and even sleeping he seems to glow. His skin is soft and perfect. Daring to pull back the covers she finds him naked as well...
Her first wish was for wealth. It was granted in her enheriting a gold mine from a long lost relative. Her second was for fame, and she was discovered as a model, parlaying this into a career in the movies. She saved her third wish, waiting until she was very old before commanding the Djinn to appear. Her third wish was for "unparalleled sexual gratification." This time a wicked smile came across the Djinn's face and in a puff of smoke he vanished...
She awoke in a plush room, which appeared like a giant bed of throw pillows. Standing she finds a mirror and in the mirror she sees herself as she had been when she first fond the lamp. The room had no doors and was strangley shaped. She could not figure out where she was until she saw the tunnel, far above her head. Thats when it dawned on her that she was inside the lamp! Fearful she cried out for the Djinn, who appeared dutifully. Demanding an explaination, the Djinn grinned at her maliciously.
"I have seen your thoughts. Your fantasies and dreams are lurid. I have also seen the thoughts and dreams of other women. I have decided that the only way to truely grant you your wish...is to make you my slave. Until I have a new master...which could take a very long time indeed, you will be here with me. I will grant you your wish. I will fulfill your every sexual whim, your every dark and twisted desire. You will be pampered and cared for here, but you may never leave until I have a new master. Hence forth, you will wear my brand...
On the back of her hand between her thumb and first finger a symbol appears. It is red and unmistable, as the Djinn wears the same brand on his forehead. She swoons. When she reawakens she is in her own bed. Still youthful and with the brand she knows she has not escaped. Somehow the Djinn has remade his bottle to appear as her home. When she gets up she finds that she is naked, and that her foot is shackled to the corner post. Looking back into her bed she sees the most beautiful man she has ever laid eyes on. he is muscular, tan, and even sleeping he seems to glow. His skin is soft and perfect. Daring to pull back the covers she finds him naked as well...