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

Maadi

Maadi couldn't pull her eyes off of the Captain as she undressed, completely focused and rapt. When her Mistress sat down, Maadi fell to her knees and crawled between those legs, full of lust and hunger. Her voice was soft, weak, full of desire, "Y-yes, Mistress. Mmmm."

She burrowed in between Maya's legs, resting them over her shoulders as she began to feverishly feast on her Mistress' sex. Her tongue ran slow across those pink folds at first, slurping up the juices offered. However, that was not nearly enough for her. She had become accustomed to her Captain's taste after their first night together, and soon she was lapping and sucking on her mound, the audience watching no longer on her mind.
 
Captain Maya

Maya arched her back and sighed in delight as Maadi began to feast. Her eyelids drooped, but she fought to keep them open through her bliss, enjoying the effect the two of them were having on the others in the room. Some of the crowd had taken to idly rubbing at themselves, while others had turned away from the scene to partners, old or new, and were pawing at each other with an increasing need.

Maya slid her hands through Maadi's hair, wriggling against the feel of the genie's tongue worming inside of her body. "Deeper," she whispered, knowing that Maadi still retained the ability to alter her body as she wished. "Deeper, my love..."
 
Maadi

Maadi said something against all that delicious flesh, but it was muffled. So she simply nodded and continued in her work, making use of this ability to further her Mistress' pleasure. Focusing, she allowed her tongue to grow longer, letting it slither up into those depths and explore, slurping audibly as she gathered up the Captain's juices, her very long tongue working as fast as it could to bring the beautiful Mistress to her first climax.
 
Captain Maya

And it didn't take long. The combination of the genie's incredible tongue and the many folks around her did the trick, and suddenly, and without warning, Maya's back arched and her hips bucked, thrusting up against Maadi's face as she came. She shrieked in bliss, her fingers digging into the armrests of the chair, and as she maintained her arched back, her hips gyrated, thrusting in tune with the beat of her climax until finally, drained, she slumped back into the chair.

"Well done, my pet," she said, running a hand over Maadi's hair. "You please me well." She sighed, then noted how the rest of the hall's occupants had fallen into their own embraces, seeking release in each other's arms. Maadi and Maya were no longer the center of attention. It seemed a good time to leave.

"So," Maya said, as she stood on wobbly legs. She paused for a moment to give herself a chance to recover from her orgasm and made sure her clothes were all in place.

"Where to now, my pet?"
 
Maadi

Maadi slurped and suckled hungrily between Maya's legs, having developed a thirst for her Mistress' nectar since their first night together. She loved serving her Mistress, feeling those hips grinding against her face as her loving Captain claimed her, made her her's. That was heaven to her, and if Maya asked it than Maadi would have been happy to simply pleasure her forever.

After her Mistress' climax subsided, Maadi sat back, licking her lips and swallowing down the last drops of honey, "Mmm."

Climbing to her feet, she helped to support Maya, resting against her and breathing in her scent. Her eyes, looking upon the Captain now, were full of love, adoration, and desire, "Where to now? Hmm. If I am to stay by your side, perhaps we could find some more clothing for me to wear? Perhaps something more fitting for a love slave, Mistress?"
 
Captain Maya

"A love slave?" Maya asked. "Is that what you are now? I think I rather like the sound of that. My precious little love slave..." She took a deep breath, steadied her nerves, and then led Maadi out of the building.

"Fresh clothing, then. An excellent idea. I believe the guild of Tailors is the best place to go; they have the most talented tailors this side of the four seas. Come with me."

Maya lead her love slave down several streets, finally reaching a low building with a bustling trade in front. Clothing of all sorts was on display, and many others were pawing through the wares. Maya ignored them, shouldering through them to enter the building.

Immediately, a matronly woman dressed in a complex, but beautiful, set of silks and veils was at her side. "Welcome to the Guild of Tailors, mistress! I am Vashianna. How can I help you this fine evening?"

Maya stepped out of Maddi's arms and indicated the other. "My companion seeks new clothing... clothing to arouse and please me. Will you help her select the best you have in stock?" Maya pressed a half dozen gold coins, certainly more than a month's wages for the tailor, into the woman's hand. She bowed deeply, smiled, and then tugged Maddi away. "Come with me, please!"
 
Maadi

Maadi blushed, nuzzling against her Mistress and nodding. It was true though, that she was a slave and bound to serve whoever possessed her lamp. However, she found this new form of servitude very fufilling.

As Maya led her out, Maadi followed. She slipped her arms around one of her Captain's, looking and watching as they walked through the streets, her eyes focusing on the people and the clothes before they finally stopped. As her Mistress spoke to the tailor before them, she blushed again, looking down shyly as Maya spoke of her in such a commanding way. And then she found herself being pulled away, smiling to Maya as she was led away to be dressed.
 
Vashianna

Vashianna led the woman down a hall and into a dressing room. As she did, she snapped several orders to aides to bring a selection of lovers' clothes. Vashianna bade Maadi stand in the middle of the room, then sized her up.

"You are very beautiful, my lady," she said. "Your Maya is lucky to have you. I suspect she knows this, though. Tell me. What did she want you to dress like? Or how would you like to be dressed? Do you even know what you are looking for, my dear?"
 
Maadi

Maadi followed along until she was brought into a room, taking a look around and watching the aides before they hurried off. She blushed at the woman's compliment, "I am lucky to have my Mistress."

She glanced back up, smiling just a bit, "I am her love slave. I believe she wants me to dress in something that will signify this, while also inciting her lust when she looks upon me. Something, perhaps, easy to take off, as well?"
 
Vashianna

Vashianna nodded, then turned to look through the selection of clothing, sorting them out by color and fabric. "You will need to undress, my lady," she said, all businesslike, as she laid out several choices. "Tell me more about your relationship while you do. You say that your lady wants you something to incite lust, and something that is easy to remove. But there must be more. Tell me... when you think of your lady, what kind of animal do you see her as? And when you are with your lady, what is it you like the most about her? What is it she prefers you to do the most to her, and what do you prefer to do to her given the choice?"
 
Maadi

Maadi nodded, taking her time as she undressed, letting her original outfit fall to the ground around her, piece by piece, "When I think of Mistress Maya, I see her as a tigress. Powerful, dangerous, and yet capable of kindness and love," She blushed at the next question, shiverring, "I would like to think, that when I am with her, we both enjoy it when I pleasure her with my mouth. I love her taste, even now it is always on my mind."
 
Vashianna

Vashianna made her choices, laying out many different articles of clothing before her customer.

"I have chosen leather and Eastern silks for you, for they are smooth and supple and soft, yet will withstand the heat of passion when your lover wishes to rip them away. And when we build an outfit like this, we start at the most intimate. Your smallclothes. What you wish to wear over breasts and sex. Some prefer to wear nothing here, but truth be told, these most intimate of clothes can do for arousal what mere nudity cannot. So tell me, do you wish to be nude under your primary clothes, what you will show to the world? Or do you wish to wear something that only your lover will ever see?"
 
Maadi

Maadi shook her head, blushing and smiling, "I want to cover those places, so that I might give my Mistress even more pleasure when those clothes are peeled away and she sees my body. I want her to ache for me when she sees me in this outfit."

The genie giggled, releasing a content sigh as she looked at herself in the mirrors, realizing just how happy she was when she thought of her Captain. Turning she looked to Vashianna, watching her for a moment, "May I ask you something? Have.. have you ever been in love?"
 
Vashianna

Vashianna's eyes sparkled for a moment and she looked as if she were about to say something, then paused and shook her head slightly.

"Once, yes, I was in love. But that was a long time ago. Here." She laid out three choices for Maadi to pick from.

The first was a lacy black strapples bra and matching lacy black panties. Simple yet sexy.

The second was black as well, a leather thong with a leather push-up bra with short tassles hanging down from the cups. The fronts of the bra could be detached to expose her nipples, and a chain with two nipple clamps seemed to be part of this outfit as well.

The third was a red silk g-string with a frrilly black lacy trim in the front and just a thin string in back matched to a red and black corset with cups for her breasts that were detachable, allowing her to choose to have her tits covered or not according to her whim.

"Does one of these strike your fancy? Or shall I find another?"
 
Maadi

Maadi noticed the look, frowning just a little before reaching out and touching the woman's shoulder, offering a comforting squeeze, "You can tell me about it if you want. I am curious to know what it was like."

Looking back to the selection of clothes before her, she had to take some time to decide. They were all very lovely, but some seemed more.. complicated then others, with extra bits and pieces. As much as Maadi wondered what they might feel like, she opted instead for the route of simplicity on this one. She pointed out the first one, the lacy bra and panties, "Those ones, please."
 
Vashianna

"An excellent choice," Vashianna said as she whisked away the other sets to a basket, then helped Maadi dress in the first layer of her new outfit. The panties fit snugly against her skin, as did the bra, both of them hugging her tightly. Once they were on her, the fabric stretched and became semi transparent, yet not so much that the details of what lay beneath became clear.

"Simple, yet alluring. You rely on your natural beauty rather than complex accessories here, a sign of self-confidence. Now, let us move on to what you will show the world when you stroll the streets of the city, your mistress on your arm."

Vashianna began looking at the clothes, then asked over her shoulder, "How do you want the world to see you, Maadi? As a beautiful pet on display? A dazling bird of paradise? A caged animal barely restrained? What do you want to present to the world, and to your tigress Maya?"
 
Maadi

Maadi looked to Vashianna, smiling, "I want my Mistress and the world to know that I am her slave, her pet, her lover. I want everyone who see us together to know immediately that I am hers and no one elses."
 
Vashianna

"How romantic!" Vashianna crooned, then turned back to the clothes. As before, she swiftly laid out three different choices for Maadi to pick from.

The first was a snug leather outfit; a form-fitting halter top and short skirt, with numerous straps and buckles with polished silver rings hanging off of them. With this collection Vashianna set a leather choker studded with silver pegs and another link, and a long chain with a leather handle that could be attached, like a leash, to any of those links.

The second was a black and white matching gown and skirt that went down to the knees, with a low-cut front: a sort of sexy maid's outfit, complete with fine stockings.

The third was, at first glance, the least feminine; a sailor's outfit that bore all the markings of a first mate. Despite its initially masculine appearance, closer examination showed how the sides of the leather breeches were cut high and held with laces to show off leg all the way up to the hip, and how the bodice was quite open and revealing of would-be cleavage.

"Does one of these catch your eye?"
 
Maadi

Once again, seemingly one for simplicity, Maadi pointed out to the first one. She could already imagine herself in the halter top and skirt, held by a leash to her Mistress like the pet she was supposed to be. She licked her lips, beginning to grow wet at just the thought, being commanded anywhere, anytime, to service her Captain and crawling between those legs, licking and lapping at the prize offered to her.

After a moment, she reached up, rubbing her temple and doing her best to focus again, her blush deep. She smiled once more to Vashianna, "The first one, please. I think my Mistress will like it the most."
 
Vashianna

"Very good," Vashianna said, and immediately set to dressing the other in the tight leather outfit. Despite its small size, the buckling of the belts and straps took quite some time. When it was finally done, Vashiana nodded in approval, handing Maadi the leash. "You should give that to your lady when next you meet. Let her decide where to attach it. Yet we are not yet done with you." Her eyes traveled up to Maadi's long black hair.

"Next we must do something about your hair. Are you happy with its color? It does match your new black outfit so well... but perhaps you would like to change it? And in any event, we should put it up in some style your lady would find pleasing... do you have any preferences... or do you know any your lady might enjoy?"
 
Maadi

Maadi nodded, looking down at herself for a moment, admiring how the outfit helped to accentuate her natural beauty. Turning back to Vashianna, she shook her head, "I would prefer my hair the color it is now, but I am afraid I do not know what style my Mistress would like it in. She never told me before."

She ran a hand through her own hair, looking at it in one of the mirrors, "Perhaps.. perhaps something simple. Something that she can easily undo and pull my hair down as she is taking me? Something that will not get in the way when I am between her legs, as I hope to often be."
 
Vashianna

Vashianna nodded, then quickly went to work, seeming to know the exact style needed. She pulled back Maadi's hair tight, save for a single stray lock of hair that fell down over her left ear, and in the span of a few minutes, she had braided the genie's locks into a single long, tight braid that hung down to the small of her back.

"This should do, I think," she said. "It will keep your hair out of the way, but with a simple tug, the braid will come undone."

She nodded, as if pleased with herself.

"And now the final stage. Accessories. Jewelry. Makeup. Perfume. Tell me, what does your mistress prefer? Displays of wealth? Displays of color? Or something else?"
 
Maadi

Once again the genie admired herself in the mirror, reaching behind to hold the braid and examine it, "It is beautiful. Thank you."

Then, she looked back to the woman, "I think my Mistress wants to keep it simple. Perhaps some jewelry and perfume? Something to display how much I am worth to my Mistress?"
 
Vashianna

Vashianna was already at work even before Maadi had finished speaking. No need of a necklace with that leather choker, and without piercings in the ears or nose or elsewhere, those options were limited. So instead, Vashianna outfitted Maadi with several gold and silver bracelets that shone bright against the soft leather of her gloves, a silver tiara for her head that dangled fine strings of pearls down over her brow to just above her eyebrows, and finally a few dabs of an exotic perfume that smelled at once of roses and the sea.

"There," Vashianna said in triumph. "Were I a few decades younger, I dare say I would try to steal you away for myself. Go now to your lady and present yourself, and may you know years of bliss to come."

Vashianna bowed low before the genie, then with a swirl of silks she was gone through the side archway, leaving Maadi standing alone before the door that led back into the room where Maya waited.
 
Maadi

Maadi stood still as Vashianna put the finishing touches on her, watching herself in the mirror as her new image became complete. She smiled at herself, appreciating all the work that this woman had put into it and knowing that her Mistress would be pleased with what she saw. The comment from Vashianna made her blush, and extremely flattered, she replied, "Thank you, for everything."

Vashianna left and Maadi took just a few more moments to look herself over before heading through the room to the next room. She saw Maya and her smile grew wide. The genie spun around for her to see every inch before turning back around to her Captain Maya, "Do you like this new outfit, my Mistress?"
 
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