I Dream of Jeannie

slippedhalo

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:heart: Ah, remember Nick at Nite and those wonderful I Dream of Jeannie shows?

I want to start an x rated role play version. I want to be Jeannie. I need a 'Master' -Major Anthony Nelson

Major Roger Healy and whomever else you'd like to fit into the stories but the three of us would be the major players.

:kiss: PM me if you'd like to rub my lamp...
 
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:p We may have a candidate for Nelson and perhaps for Healy as well, anyone else want to play?
 
I will post the definite players in here before we begin. Let's get started tomorrow if possible. Although I will be MIA between tomorrow and tuesday. May give you guys some time to get your creative juices flowing.
 
I'm not going to fight...such a wimp I am. I'll sit this one out, but I am looking forward to reading along. I had many a sexual fantasy involving Jeannie when I was a young lad......yes, those were such good days.

And the boss was Colonel Bellows.

Good Luck!! Make us Jeannie-acs proud!
 
So many years, trapped... the Jin was cruel. He never let me have enough freedom and now I disobey him once and it's 1000 years in a lamp. That's a very long, very lonely nap.

But I awaken because something, or someone has shaken my bottle. I can't see well enough through the glass to know who it is. "Oh, whoever it is, I hope you rub it, then I can be freed from this prison." I shake my blonde ponytail. I don't think whomever has my lamp realizes what to do with it. I begin to tear up a little just imagining another 1000 years trapped in this aweful place.
 
I walked, dazed, along the beach, trying to get a bearing on where I am, but there's nothing really to go on, just tress on side, water on the other, a long strip of hot sand down the middle, I give a sigh and keep trekking, looking behind me at the pod lying half-submerged in the crater, still smoking a bit, they are going to try give me the bill for that I thought to myself, tredging along a bit more, if I ever get off this island I added to myself bitterly, the first thing to do would be to find food, then shelter. I looked up suddenly, something sparkled in the sunlight. I sped up, it didn't make much of a differnece, I was already tired from the crash landing.

It was a lamp, it was intriguing to say the least, I wouldn't have thought it was worth a lot, but it looked pretty, in the same sort of way that you would think a trinket in a charity shop looked interesting, until you looked closer and saw that it was infact just that, some cheap trinket. I picked it up, it seemed a lot heavier than I would have expected, it looked to only be made of light glass, I shook it a bit, hoping there would be something inside it, a message or something useful perhaps. It was a bit dirty, which confused me a bit, i mean it had just washed up on the beach, the sea water should have cleaned it, but there it was, a thin layer of dust on it.

I was about to rub it with my sleeeve, when I stopped, this seemed very familiar, a bit like Aladdin, rubbing the lamp; but then I grinned to myself, I didn't believe in stuff like this, besides even if there was a genie inside there, it would be help in getting off this island, I rubbed the lamp vigourously with the cuff of my sleeve, but the dust stayed there, I guessed that it must be inside the lamp, I sat down, a little dishearted that nothing had happened, placing the lamp on a nearby rock, lying back to look up at the clear sky, I would search for food in a while.
 
"He rubbed it!" I squeal with delight, slowly the spell that cast me inside made me able to 'swim' through the opening and out in a pink puff of smoke before a very handsome and very confused looking man. He held the lamp in his hands.

"You freed me." I say, humbly kneeling before the man. "You are my master. Any wish you ask of me shall me granted. I am yours for life."
 
I fell back as there suddenly came a cloud of pink smoke billowing fromt he lamp, it swirled over the sand and then funnelled upwards into alarge column, it took shape and then disappeared, leaving in its place a stunning and mose beautiful blond woman, she was dressed in silk and jewelry that made her look like one of the of the harem concubines, she did look even more stunning with that outfit on, I felt my body stirring, I had just forgotten that I was on a lost island. She then dropped to her knees, kneeling humbling before me, she crawled over to my feet.

"You freed me. You are my master. Any wish you ask of me shall me granted. I am yours for life." I was flabbergasted...master? what was she talking about?

"Master? What do you mean master? Who are you? Did you just come out of that lamp?" I asked in a quick torrent of questions.
 
I smiled. He was funny, this new master. "I did come from the lamp. The Jin sentenced me to stay imprisoned there for 1000 years or until someone would free me from it and you freed me. Therefore, I am indebted to you with my service for life. I am your genie. You are my master. What do you desire of me, Master? I can do many things for you."
 
I looked at her, I was still blown away by all of this, I could feel my mouth shutting and opening over and over again as I tried to comprehend what was happening here, I raised my hand to my forehead, trying to see if maybe the that ahd gotten to me and I now had a fever; but there wasn't anything.

"You're really a genie. Does that mean I get like 3 wishes or something then?" She giggled a bit, still kneeling infront of me, smiling widely

"So do you have a name, or do I just call you genie?"
 
"My name is Jeannie, spelled with a J, so quite different from what I am, and how that's spelled genie with a 'g'." responded quite serious despite his chuckle.

"You get me for a lifetime, not three wishes. I am yours for the rest of your life." A frightening thought occurred to me, "Unless you don't want me." I added, blinking up at him sadly, "Then I have to return to my prison." I point to the bottle. "Please don't send me back there, master. I'll do anything. I'll be such a good genie. I can grant you a wish right now if you don't believe me. What would you like?"

"Please don't send me back to the lamp. It's so lonely in there." I began to cry at his lack of a reaction. I thought he didn't want me and I was going back to my long sleep for sure.
 
She was crying now. Her arms wrapped around my legs, she was begging me now, burying her head in my lap. I looked around, i didn't know what to do, I was alone on a deserted island with a gorgeous woman who was crying because she thought I wouldnt want her to fullfill my every wish and desrie, I tried to awkwardly pat her on the head.

"Please don't send me back to the lamp. It's so lonely in there." She sobbed into my legs. I tired to lift her face to look me in the eye

"No...I don't want you to go back into the lamp, if you want I will keep you, but I don't know what I'm supposed to do, I've never had a genie before," I thought for a second to show her that I was serious about wanting to keep her, anything to stop her crying, "Umm, for my first wish, I want you to take us back to my home." She stopped crying and looked at me.
 
"Umm, for my first wish, I want you to take us back to my home."

I stopped crying and looked at him, "Really?" This was turning out better than I had ever hoped.

He nodded.

I rose to my feet, a purpose in mind now. "Ok, your wish is my command, master." I answered solumnly.

I raised my arms up, level with my ample bosom and folded my arms so that my right palm rested over my left elbow and my left hand was beneath my right elbow. I visualized the goal and then blinked. "Home." I said.

Within literally the blink of an eye, my eye, we were standing just outside the doorway to a lovely modern suburban abode. I looked up happily, the mailbox said 'Nelson'.
I smiled proudly at my master. "We are home, yes? Is that your name? Nelson?"
 
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First there had been the sand beneath my boots, but Jeannie raised her hands and folded them, she had blinked, and now we were...home, she had done, she was actually a genie, she had magic powers; I oculd hardly ebelieve it, but she did, I grinned, almost laughing at how outrageous this seemed, I almost thought I could be dreaming. I looked around at the familiar surroundings, just glad to be back home again.

"We are home, yes? Is that your name? Nelson?" I spun around, she was peering at the mailbox at the end of my drive, she had a smile on her face now, she peered at me and appeared to be looking me over, it seemed like she was deciding if I fit the name Nelson

"Err, yes, thats me. Nelson. Major Nelson actually, and this is my home jeannie. Lets go in, we might attraction looking the way we do." I said indicating that I wass till in uniform and that she was still dressed like someone out of a harem, although looking her over, I didn't think anyone would mind, she was stunning, with her clothes giving hints of what was covered by them.
 
We walked into a luxurious sitting room. Not as eleborately decorated as the palace I had worked in before but very beautiful for a common working man as I assumed my master must be. Off of this main room were several other rooms, one with a table and chairs, for eating. Another, with so many unfamiliar gadgets I assumed it was a science laboratory or some sort of wizard's coven...he laughed making me feel a little silly and out of place. Explaining I was standing in the kitchen. This was where the food in the house was stored and prepared. I would have to learn what each of these gadgets was for. I promised myself I would not fail my master in any aspect of our life together and I would conquer that fearfully technical kitchen if it killed me.

Stairs led up to a lovely room for bathing and, a wonderful invention, a chamber pot that makes the terrible waste dissappear with the press of a button. No scrubbing out chamber pots or tossing stinky buckets out into the streets. The modern age would be an interesting time to live, I thought. Smiling with awe. There was also a guest bedroom, neat and unused and my master's office. I was told I should not go in there unless given permission. I nodded solumnly. "Yes, master. I will never." avoiding even touching the door as I passed.

His bedroom was the largest room upstairs. It was not very tidy. It looked as though he had dressed in a hurry and forgotten to put away the clothes...every day... for a couple of months. No problem. I could clean and organize like no other. His room, other than the mess and clutter seemed to be a warm and friendly place. The bed was large and looked soft and comfortable. I wondered if he would allow me to sleep in it. I hoped so. The guest room seemed very cold and unloved and the lamp... I prayed I would not have to spend my nights alone in there. I never wanted to be in my lamp again.

After a tour of the house was given, my eyes devouring the place, trying to memorize every object and it's proper place, there was an awkward pause as master stared at me and seemed unsure of what to do or say next.
 
She skipped round the house, eagerly trying to learn everything about the house, it was like she had never even heard of some of the most basic things there, she had never even heard of the toilet, so I had no idea where she could actually be from. I pointed out my office, and expressly forbade her to go into there, it had my ocmputers in, and if she didn't know much about technology then I didn't want her breaking them. I showed her my room, and the odd thing there was she looked longingly at it, then at me, there was a slight pleading in her eyes at this point, I didn't know what for, but she seemed to want to ask me something but wasn't allowed to, I couldn't understand why. After the tour of the house, we stood awkwardly in the living room for a few moments, I didn't really know what to say to my "servant" now.

I sat her down on the couch and tried to seem like a proper host, asking if she would like something to drink, she gasped as though she had done something wrong, folding her arms again, and blinking, not even a second later a tray had appeared on the table in front of us, it had a very weird kettle on it and saucers that were pobably from a very long time again. But at first I wasn't really looking t that, I had been watching Jeannie, when she folded her arms like that, they pressed against her breasts, making them push up in such a way that I suddenly felt all my blood rushing from my head to my crotch. I coughed as I tried to reroute it to try and stop myself getting a hrad-on in front of her

"Umm, very good, but if you summon drinks again, could you please summon up coffee?" She nodded eagerly, and didn't seem to be looking anywhere other than my face.

"So, Jeannie, it looked like you wanted to ask me something, back in my room, was there something you wanted?" I hadn't realy known how to phrase it, incase she got offended by it, thinking that it was too suggestive, but instead her face relaxed a bit as she smiled
 
"Ask you? Oh, but master it is not my place to make requests of you." I shook my head, and also turned the tea I had produced into coffee for him. Silly me not to have asked what drink he prefferred. I was directly on my way to a paddling or more imprisonement if I didn't sharpen up soon, I thought.

He insisted I tell him what I had been thinking about in his bedroom. So hesitantly I proceeded to explain, " Well, master... I was wondering where I would sleep at night. I know you have aguest bedroom but it seems, forgive me for saying this, it seems cold and lonely. My lamp, well that is certainly cold and lonely and I never ever ever want to be in there again if I can help it, master. So...I was thinking...hoping, really, that perhaps I could sleep in your cozy looking bed with you at night. Of course, it's really up to you, but I promise I don't snore and I take up very little space. I could be a very nice roommate if you'll oblige me, master. My apologies for making any request of you."

I got onto my knees and bowed as was expected when asking something of my master. I looked up at him and wondered what he was thinking as his eyes glimmered, and I also noticed him more than once scanning my body with his eyes, and now, not for the first time, he was staring at my bosom. I tried not to smile at the unspoken compliment. He found me as attractive as I found him.
 
"You want to sleep in my bed?" I gulped, i couldn't believe that this was happenning, this had to be a dream, nothing this good could be happening to me, she was actually begging me to sleep with her, though I didn't know if she meant me to have sex with her, and the way she was so subservient, she probably wouldn't ask even if she wanted to, but she wanted to sleep in the bed with me anyway, "Well sure you can, but I'd prefer it if you didn't wear clothes..."

She smiled and nodded before I could finish the sentence, she folded her arms and blinked, all her clothing suddenly disappearing. Her whol beautiful body revealed to me, it was was actually perfect, in a way that would take any supermodel days to achieve witht he help of a full crew of make-up artists, her body was curvy and pert, her breasts full, but seemingly defying gravity, I could feel my blood straining from the rest of my body into my crotch.

"Is this adequate master?" She asked simply, smiling faintly, in a good natured way.

"Ummm yes, but I meant that I'd prefer it if you didn't wear clothes when we went to bed," She looked as if she was going to make her clothes reappear when I held up my hand, "But, but this is fine, I quite like it like this Jeannie. Tell me, did you have any tasks that you usually had to perform for other masters without them asking?"
 
"Tell me, did you have any tasks that you usually had to perform for other masters without them asking?"
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I nodded, "Well yes, the Jin always wanted his tea made a certain way and at a certaintime every day. He always liked all his meals on time and laid out a specific way. He always expected his home clean and his maidens to be well groomed and ready for him at any moment, although I was also sometimes called on to service his needs..." I trailed off imagining this new master would not want to hear of any of my past sexual encounters with my old master. "Is there something you'd like me to begin doing for you every day without you having to ask?"
 
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The new and improved Major Nelson

He looked at her, up and down. She really was a pretty little thing, more than that, she was nearly flawless. He couldn't see a single flaw on her, not a mole, a tiny pimple, a scar, nothing. She had that hourglass shape to her that made new balls tingle in earnest.
"Hmm, something automatic...well I alway hated that annoy blare of my alarm clock, so how about from now on you wake me up in a more pleasurable fashion." He waved his hand in the air. "Be creative about it too, not like the same thing every morning."
 
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