The Captain's Three Wishes (closed for BriefcaseRonin and I)

"Here you are, Captain," the darkly tanned, muscular sailor said with a grunt as he set the heavy treasure chest on the table. "Me 'n the boys have gone through the haul, and there's enough in the holds now to keep us sittin' pretty for a good long time to come. We set aside the prizes we knew you'd want to keep in here," he said, indicating the chest.

Captain Maya set down the sea charts she'd been looking over and stood, stretching her arms out behind her back and then out to her sides. It'd been hours since they'd sunk the Winterfrost, a merchant ship bound for who cares where now that they had the ship's treasure and cargo safely below in the Sea Vixen's hold, but the afterglow of the battle still sung in Maya's blood. Her deeply tanned skin still tingled against the tight, form-fitting red leather armor she wore. She took off her hat and tossed it onto the charts as well, shaking her head to let her firey red hair cascade down over her shoulders.

"Well done, Voska. Tell the men they've got a double ration of rum tonight for their good work. Now leave me."

Voska saluted, and then was gone, leaving Maya alone in her cabin. She sat down at the table, the gentle roll of the ship under her feet telling her that her earlier orders to change course for home had just been executed.

She opened the chest and began looking through. Voska and the boys had been sailing under her command for a year now, and they did indeed know what she liked. The chest was full of jewelry, knives, gem-studded leather accessories, and pearls. But wait! What was this! Maya's brow furrowed as she withdrew a large golden object. It was only when she'd turned it over that she realized it was an archaic lamp. Old stories about genies fluttered through her memories, and she smiled. The lamp was dented and crusted with dirt, but judging by its heft there was a lot of gold.

She paused for a moment, then shrugged. "What the hell," she said. "You never know!" With that, she grabbed a silk handkerchief and began to clean it up, rubbing furiously to get the grime off its golden sides.

The Genie Maadi

After a moment of the Captain's rubbing, the lamp began to shake violently before spewing out a steady stream of thick, perfumed, smoke. The smoke rose and seemed to fill the room, the scent reminescent of some far off and exotic land. And then the smoke began to move, focusing itself into one empty space in the Captain's cabin, collected and focused into one, large, mass before transforming, taking the curvaceous shape of what could only be a woman.

And then the smoke cleared, leaving a beautiful young woman behind. This female seemed graced with pale, milky soft skin, long raven black hair which spilled down around her back and shoulders in radiant curls, and intensely dark eyes which took in their surroundings. Her body was exotically clad in a bedlah, a ruby red outfit, fringed with brilliantly shining gold which consisted of a fitted top which clung tight to her body, a hip belt made up of exotic and strange gold coins, a layered skirt, and, of course, a veil that obscured all the lovely features of her face except for those eyes, which now looked directly at the Captain and the lamp in her hands.

She seemed intensely confused, because, of course, she was. This ship was not the Winterfrost, and this woman was not her master. However, she was bound to serve the one who freed her from the lamp, and she knew that it was this woman. It had been such a long time since she had served a woman, and Maadi was definately pleased. After all, for hundreds of years since she had been bound to the lamp, she had been in the hands of men, men who more often the not used her for their own selfish gain. This was a refreshing change of pace for the genie, and she was quick to drop to her knees and bow deep, her hands running across the floor and shining just a bit, her golden manacles now a little more noticeable.

"Mistress, how may I serve you, today?"

Captain Maya

As the smoke cleared and Maya realized what had just happened, she slumped into her chair in shock and surprise. She watched, agog and silently, as the beautiful, exotic creature looked around, noticed her, and then fell to her knees in a deep bow to greet her.

"By the gods," Maya murmured under her breath. Then she cleared her throat and spoke a little bit more loudly. "So the stories of genies bound to lamps would appear to be true. Either that, or I'm going a little soft in the head after the battle..."

She looked at the figure kneeling before her again, eager to see more of this strange creature.

"How may you serve me? You must forgive me... I've never had a genie servant before. Who are you, first of all? And what was the captain of the Winterfrost doing with a genie. Why didn't he call upon you to save him from my ship, for that matter?"

Maadi

Maadi looked up at the first question, her lips opening to speak until she was cut off, realizing it wasn't a question for her at all. She waited, watching the woman for a long moment, and when all the questions had been asked, she did her best to answer them, "I am Maadi, Mistress. I am your genie."

The next questions were not quite so easy to answer, so she took her time with them. As a powerful near-omnipotent being, she was able to look back on what had happened and see the events that occurred while she had been asleep in her lamp, "The captain of the Winterfrost was my previous master, mistress. He stumbled across my lamp while visiting an earlier master of mine, a nobleman. The man had long since used up his wishes that I had given him, and gave the captain the lamp and I as a gift for his services."

She looked down, frowning slightly. The captain had been a good man, friendly, gentlemanly, and caring. He had only done good with his wishes, "The captain had promised to use his last wish to free me from my servitude, to undo the magic the binds me to the lamp. It seems that he did not wish to use the last wish unless it was absolutely unnessecary, and by then it had been too late."

After a moment of silence, Maadi looked back up at the woman above her, "You released me from the lamp. You are my Mistress and under the magicks that bind me to the lamp, it is my duty to serve you and grant you three wishes. When the three wishes have been used, I will return to my lamp until another person releases me."

Smiling, though it was difficult to see behind her veil, she stood and moved closer to her new Mistress, kneeling beside the chair, "How might I serve you today, Mistress? Is there any wish you desire granted?"

Captain Maya

Maya listened carefully, still a bit stunned that she'd stumbled into the ownership of a genie. She felt a twinge of guilt, of sadness, at hearing that the captain of the Winterfrost had apparently saved his last wish to free Maadi and hadn't used it to protect himself from Maya, but the hardened pirate pushed those pangs aside as she always did. It was a tough world, and she'd had her own share of bad times. If those she came across out here on the open sea weren't up to what she had to dish out, they deserved what she gave them. At least, that's what Maya kept telling herself. She tried not to think of all the people who she'd sent to a cold wet grave, as a general rule. Ghosts could haunt you in more ways than physically manifesting, after all...

The captain looked over Maadi again. The genie was indeed quite beautiful, and for an irrational moment, Maya considered using her wish to simply fuck her. But that was a waste too... she could have (and HAD had) any woman she wanted, often those she'd captured from another ship or had her men abduct while at port. She didn't need wishes to get laid.

"So I don't have to use the wishes right away, do I? I can wait? And if I do... what; you'll just sort of follow me around?"

Maadi

Maadi was silent while Maya looked her over. She waited for her turn to speak, looking up again at the woman and regarding her for a moment.

"You may use your three wishes whenever you want. And as long as you have not used all your wishes, I will stay by you. Because you released me from the lamp, I am your servant, and will assist you in any way you desire, Mistress," She smiled, just a little, "I can clean, cook, mend and wash clothing. It is my duty to fufill your desires."

Maadi realized that asking again might make her seem irritating or impatient, but she was bound to ask it again, if, perhaps, only to sate her own curiosity, "Is there anything that you desire, Mistress? Is there any way that I might serve you today?" There was a strong hint of yearning in her voice, a not so subtle sign that this genie wanted more than anything to serve her newest owner in some way.

Captain Maya

Maya mulled over the new information in her mind. Yes... this certainly did have its possibilities. Probably best to save her wishes until she absolutely needed them... as tempting as it was to wish for wealth beyond her wildest dreams and all that right away. Instead, Maya decided to take it slow. To test the waters and limits first, as it were.

"Well... since you're so insistent on serving me, Maadi, I guess there is one thing you can do for me." Maya reached over along her left side and deftly loosened the buckles and straps of her armor there, then repeated the process on the right. Her breastplate fell away, revealing a padded undergarmet something like a corset and a brassiere, designed to prevent chafing from the leather. A crisscrossing line of laces ran down the small of the garment's back. Maya lay down on her belly on her bed.

"I always get knots in my back after a battle. Your first task, Maadi, is to give me a nice, long, backrub."

Maadi

"Whatever you desire, Mistress," Maadi smiled, moving close to the bed and kneeling down beside it.

Reaching out, the genie lightly undid the laces that held this article of clothing tight to the Mistress' body. Moving the laces out of the way, she set to work, running her hands across that back and lightly squeezing the skin, "You seem so tense, Mistress. Please, relax as much as you can and enjoy my touch. I promise to please you as much as I can."

Gently kneading the flesh, Maadi began to hear her Mistress' sounds of approval, smiling and feeling a little bit of pride in doing so. Massages had not been one of her skills when she was first bound to the lamp, but after a few hundred years of serving countless masters, she had learned so much as to become a master of the art. She found all those stress points, making short work of them, though she would not stop until the Mistress desired for her to do so.

"I hope you are enjoying yourself, Mistress."

Captain Maya

Maya sighed as she felt her tensions slowly flowing out of her, as if Maadi's skilled fingertips were draining away the knots in her muscles. It felt like time stood still while Maadi worked her magic, yet when the genie spoke, it seemed like no time had passed at all.

"Yessss... that's wonderful, Maadi," Maya said. "But as it works out... my back feels great now, but that just shows me how tired and sore my legs and arms are... perhaps you could help me with that as well?"

Maadi

"Of course, Mistress," Letting her hands slid away from the Captain's back, Maadi began the process of removing the Captain's armor. She set each piece to the side carefully until there was nothing left but whatever clothing her Mistress wore underneath. With a deft bit of work, she now had the Captain in only her underwear, and she then reached out, beginning to massage. One hand rested along one of those arms, and the other lightly touched on one of the Captain's firm, long, legs.

Beginning to massage, Maadi did her best to lightly caress and work out the stress in each of Maya's limbs, moving back and forth and alternating between different arms and legs, she did her best to make sure each section of the Mistress' body was adequately massaged. Again, she made short work of any stress knots, leaving her Mistress in an incredibly relaxed state, not stopping her task until she was told otherwise.

Captain Maya

"ahhhh..." Maya sighed as she felt her tensions flowing away. "You're very good at this, Maadi," she said, and as the genie was finishing with her right foot, the pirate captain suddenly rolled over onto her back. Her unlaced corset remained on the bed under her, of course, leaving her only article of clothing her black silk panties. As her large, firm breasts came into view, she smiled up at the exotic-looking genie.

"Do my front, now?"

Maadi

"Thank you, Mistress," Maadi was a little surprised when the Captain began to move. She merely assumed that her Mistress was getting up, satisfied with her massage. She had never expected the Captain to do what she did, and so when those luscious breasts were revealed, Maadi blushed, though it was hard to tell behind that veil, and she looked away.

"Oh my. Y-yes, Mistress, of course," Reaching out, Maadi began to run her hands along that body, gently squeezing and massaging every bit of flesh except for those breasts and the Captain's panties, which she made sure to avoid. It was obvious it was her first time attempting to massage someone's front, and more than likely her first time around a naked woman. Looking back, she lightly bit down on her lower lip, a little nervous. She was uncertain of what to do next, so she asked.

"Do you desire for me to massage everywhere, Mistress?"

Captain Maya

"Well... that's sort of the point of a massage, isn't it?" Maya asked. She was a little surprised at the genie's unexpected bashfulness, surprised, and more than a little turned on.

"Oh... I see what you mean," Maya said, pretending to misunderstand why the genie was hesitating to finish the massage. "I forgot to undress all the way. Let me fix that..."

She raised her hips off the bed, hooked her fingers under the straps of her panties, and slid them down past her knees. After she wriggled and slid her legs out of the garment, finally kicking it aside and across the room, she settled back down on the bed. The thatch of pubic hair was as fiery red as the hair on her head; Maya had been meaning to trim again before she reached port, but now she might have someone else handy for the job. But first, the rest of the massage.

"Okay then. Massage away, my genie," she said. "I guess it's probably easiest to start at the top and work your way down, hmm?"

Maadi

Maadi gulped, watching in awe as the Captain removed the last of her clothing, laying completely naked before her. She now felt as though she were in completely over her head, but she knew she couldn't stop now. She had already been commanded to massage, but it was not only duty that made her continue, it was something else, a small spark in her belly, a strange new feeling that she hadn't experienced before. Taking a deep breath, the genie leaned forward, reaching out with her hands, and beginning to massage.

As had been recommended, she started from the top and went down. She massaged those shoulders for a time, though they were already thoroughly cared for after the massage to the Captain's back. She then massaged along the arms, then the sides, before her hands tentatively slid over those globes of flesh, carefully giving the flesh a squeeze. As she gently kneaded the flesh, it was not impossible to hear her breathing, growing hot and just a bit ragged.

Travelling down, Maadi took care to massage every inch of that strong stomach, and then the hips, before turning her attention to what lay in her path. Her fingers lightly ran across that downy patch of fiery red hair, stroking it with care. Her breath was coming out heavily now, and she seemed intensely lost in the moment, though still uncertain. Her hand then slid further down, and felt the heat of the Captain's sex. She let out a gasp of surprise, perhaps not prepared to feel the expression of her Mistress' desire in such heat.

She cupped the mound, working it, massaging it, squeezing it. She carefully rubbed the outer folds, her breaths sounding more like exhausted coos by the time she was finished with the Captain's sex, her fingers sliding away apprehensively before she went to work massaging each leg. And to finish it off, she spent a great deal of time caring for those feet, looking away and focusing on the floor until the heat that had been building inside herself had faded.

She let go of those feet, setting them back down to the bed carefully, "Did you.. enjoy the massage, Mistress?"

Captain Maya

Captain Maya sighed. As the genie had massaged her sex, she had grown aroused, and was tempted to command the mysterious woman to dig deeper... to massage from the inside out... but then she held back. The feeling of her hands on her legs and then finally her feet was too relaxing to cut short, and when the massage was finished, Maya felt too relaxed to move.

"Yes... that was perfect, Maadi..." Maya said, then sighed. She wasn't going to become much more relaxed. Now was as good a time as any to take care of that trim.

"Now, please check the shelf above the washbasin over to starboard. You'll find some soap, some water, and a razor. Bring them. I want you to shave my sex bald with it, but please, take it slowly. A nick is pretty painful down there..."

Maadi

Maadi climbed to her feet, making her way over to the shelf and gathering up the supplies that her Mistress had requested. Shaving was not an uncommon task given to her, so she was not particularly worried about hurting the Captain, "I will be careful, Mistress."

Settling back down beside Maya, Maadi set to work, though not before running her hand lightly across that sex, feeling it and finding every hair and remembering their location. Setting to work, she dipped the soap into the water, wetting it before running it over that thatch. When it was good and soapy, Maadi used the razor, making quick work of the hair there. She wiped any stray hairs away, and then stroked the cleanly shaven skin, admiring her own skill.

After that, she ran the razor carefully around that fragrant, almost intoxicating, point between the Captain's strong thighs, finding and removing any more hairs. When she was certain that she was done, she set the items back on the shelf. Moving to the bed, Maadi waited, "Is there anything else you desire of me, Mistress?"

Captain Maya

As the genie put the tools away, Maya ran fingers up the sides of her pussy, enjoying the tingling sensation of her freshly shaved flesh, the smoothness, the wetness of the lingering water mixing with her own growing desire. She needed to come, she realized, and with a shiver she realized she needn't do so alone.

"In the drawer under where you just set that bowl," she said, her voice breathy and soft. "Open it. You'll find a... a tool inside. Bring it over and use it on me..." Maya scooted up a little on the bed so she could watch the genie's reaction more clearly when she opened the drawer and pulled out the lacquered wood dildo...

Maadi

"As you desire, Mistress," The genie stood and made her way to the drawer. She was a little confused though. What kind of tool could the Captain desire that could be used on her? Tools were used to repair or build things, or at least that was what Maadi thought to be true. It was not until she opened the drawer and reached inside that she realized what this 'tool' was, "Oh my."

It had the look of a man's rod, yet it was not. It was made of lacquered wood, and was rather big. The size and shape of it were rather impressive, and Maadi could not help but wonder what it must feel like. Then it occured to her that she was meant to use this on the Captain. That sent a shivver through her, though she was uncertain if it was fear or excitement.

Returning to the bed, dildo in hand, Maadi gulped and sat down beside the bed. She held the dildo out, slowly moving it down the length of Maya's body before stopping at her sex. She rubbed the length of it up and down across that slit, noticing how quickly it became moist, lubricating the wooden dildo as well as the way in.

For a moment, Maadi became uncertain, not knowing if she should proceed further. It was not that she didn't want to, but that she was becoming aware of how intimate these commands were becoming. In all her existence, no man or woman master had ever attempted to bed her. They feared her as a demon with their wild superstitions, though the hypocrisy showed itself when they were more than willing to have their wildest wishes granted.

Taking a deep breath, Maadi focused on the task, focusing on the fact that she was bound to serve, and she then thrust the dildo into the Captain's depths.

Captain Maya

Maya's back arched as she felt the dildo sliding into her. It was strange, feeling the familiar length being pushed up inside her, yet not being the one doing the pushing. She moaned, clutched at the sheets with her fists, curled her toes. Yet once it bottomed out... it stayed there. Maya slumped back onto the bed and opened her eyes, looking up at the confused and hesitant looking genie.

"Oh shit," Maya said as she suddenly realized what was going on. "You're kidding me! You mean none of your other masters asked you to pleasure them? Really? Your'e so fucking beautiful... it's hard to imagine that..." She shook her head. "No, don't worry. Here, let go for a moment. I'll show you how to do it."

As she reached down, her hand brushed over the genie's for a moment. Then the moment was past, and Maya was slowly pumping the false cock in and out of her. She repeated the motion several times, until her breathing had grown deep and ragged.

"...there... simple, right? ...now... your turn..." she said as she slumped back on the bed and released her grip, allowing the dildo to protrude from between her legs like a handle.

Maadi

Maadi blushed at the rather lewd compliment sent her way by the Captain, though it was impossible to see with the veil on. Her face turned an even darker shade of red when their hands touched. It was like a bolt of electricity had ran through her, and she shivvered with new, strange, feelings.

When she regained her composure, the genie watched her Mistress pleasure herself, taking a mental note to do as she had done. When the Captain's hand left the 'tool', Maadi took over and began to pump the device in and out. Maya's scent of lust filled the air, and Maadi lost herself in it, breathing it in deep and letting out a embarrased moan of delight.

Maadi looked away as a thought found its way into her head. She realized that she now wanted to do more to please the Captain, but she wasn't sure where to even begin to start. What could she possibly do to pleasure her Mistress that she wasn't doing already?

Captain Maya

Maya's breathing grew even more ragged. Although Maadi's use of the dildo was anything but skilled... the fact that it was someone else pleasuring her was more than enough to make up for any bit of hesitance on the genie's part. It didn't take long for Maya to come; it wasn't a big, ship-quaking climax of the type she sometimes had, the type that made her crew exchange knowing glances that tonight would perhaps be an extra grog ration. It was enough for now, and as she finished shaking and squealing, she slumped back on her bed and caught her breath.

"Thank you, Maadi," she said, then cocked her head. "You know... one of the best ways to know how to use a tool like this is to know how it feels. Have you ever used something like this on yourself, Maadi? Or had someone else use something like this on you?"

Maadi

Maadi watched in total interest as her Mistress achieved climax. Her orgasm seemed rather intense, and Maadi found herself wanting to try that.

When Maya spoke, the genie was quick to answer, shaking her head, "No, I have never had such a thing, though," Looking away and blushing, "I would not be opposed to experiencing such sensations."

Captain Maya

"Would not be opposed, huh?" Maya replied. She slid the dildo out of her body and brought it up to her face, studying how it glistened with her love. She could smell her own desire on it, and that just made her all the more excited.

"Well... why don't you strip out of that costume you're wearing, then, and climb on up here, my lovely genie?"

Maadi

Maadi, not wanting to dissappoint her Mistress and also desiring this herself, quickly undressed. Her clothes vanished as soon as they hit the floor, turning into puffs of smoke before fading away. Now the genie was completely revealed to the Captain, climbing on to the bed and laying down beside her. With a large, loving, smile, Maadi splayed herself out, spreading her legs as Maya had.

"Please, be gentle with me, Mistress. You are the first owner to give me pleasure."

Captain Maya

Maya paused to look over her genie, drinking in the sight of her naked, perfect body for a moment. "Beautiful," she said, her voice soft and in awe. She raised the dildo to her lips and licked it; it had already started to dry, and as she bathed it in her spit, it quickly began to glisten again.

"Now...don't try to fight this... just relax..." she sad as she began rubbing the tip of the dildo along Maadi's lips... then slowly began to apply pressure...