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

Maadi

Maadi smiled down at her young protege, continuing to lightly stroke her cheek and spreading her legs a bit more, as far as they could spread in the tub, actually. She could still taste some of Tricia's delicious orgasm that had stained her lips, nodding as if in understanding, "As do you, my dear. As will your mistress."

"But, please, my lovely, don't stop just yet," Her hand traveled up to the back of Tricia's head, guiding her back down between those legs, "Pleasure me."
 
Tricia

Tricia was more eager this time, and barely needed the invitation of Maadi's guiding hand. She lowered down between the other woman's legs and kissed her again. This time, she let her lips linger, and when the kiss was done stuck out her tongue and slid it up between Maddi's folds until it pressed against her clitoral hood. The flavor there changed... subtly, but it was a change. Curious, Tricia leaned in again and kissed Maddi atop her hood, teasing the tender flesh there with her tongue by tracing tiny circles. She glanced up to see if she was doing it right.
 
Maadi

Maadi shuddered, her back arching and her hips rising to press against the young woman's lips. Her tongue inexperienced, but that inexperience proving to be quite captivating to the genie. The girl had so much to learn, and Maadi was eager to teach her, to make love to her, to pleasure her and watch her be pleasured by their mistress. But Tricia was learning, her tongue and her lips touched the right places, and Maadi's sex grew wetter and hotter.

"Yes.. Yesss, that's it, my lovely. Do not step, keep it up, just like that."
 
Tricia

She took the increase in wetness as a good sign. The taste was obviously not her own spit, although Tricia knew a lot of what was dripping from the other woman's sex was just that, and as the flavor grew more overwhelming, more potent she realized she loved it. Eager to get more, she began sawing her tongue up and down between Maadi's lips, pushing against her entrance, trying desperately to worm her way inside that delicious hole.
 
Maadi

Maadi couldn't help herself, cooing as Tricia's assault continued, her own legs spreading as wide as they could to give the girl complete access. She ran her fingers through the beauty's hair, petting her, coaxing her on, pressing her against her pussy, "Oh. Oooh. Drink me! Drink your fill of my honey! It's all for you, my sweet."

Her head was swimming now, and she let one hand slip away to hang on to the edge of the bathtub, to make sure she didn't fall off, not while this was happening. A shuddering gasp escaped her as she realized what Tricia was attempting, "Oh yes, like that! Push into me, explore me, inside and out! Oooh, fuck me with your tongue!"
 
Tricia

She was doing her best. Holding her tongue rigid, pressing against both sides of Maadi's slit with her fingers, pulling that incredible set of lips open to expose as much of the landscape within as possible, she moved her head back and forth even as she darted her tongue in and out. Then, at Maadi's encouragement, she finally pressed her face hard against that pink wet gash. The pressure allowed her tongue to slide further inside, treating Tricia to a whole new banquet of flavor as she felt the other woman's walls squeezing against her. When her tongue grew tired, she pursed her lips and spit up into that hole and then sucked, hoping she'd be rewarded with more than her own deposit to that wonderful reach.
 
Maadi

Maadi couldn't believe how quickly Tricia jumped into this, like a fish to water. She was quickly learning, her tongue becoming more skilled by the moment, bringing greater pleasure to the genie holding onto her. And as much as she wanted to hold on, to keep giving Tricia her flavor, she could not hold on, finally crying out as she gripped tight to the girl, rocking against her even as she came, her nectar running out over, onto, into the woman's mouth.

When it was over, Maadi slid back into the tub, wrapping her arms about the pretty young thing and holding her close. She admired her form, running her hands up and down across the girl's back, idly, lovingly, kissing her neck. The genie breathed in their scent, the smell of their fucking thick in the air, "Do you desire more? Or shall I bring you to the Mistress now? And we can both enjoy you?"
 
Tricia

"The... the Mistress?" Tricia's eyes went wide. She seemed to remember this incredible woman saying something of the sort before, but it just now was sinking in. "You mean, you're not the one in charge here?" She blushed as she said that. "I mean... I didn't mean... I..."

She lowered her head, blushing fiercely for a moment, but then took a breath and looked up. "I would like to meet your Mistress... but shouldn't I be dressed more... um... properly?"
 
Maadi

Maadi smiled as the girl blushed, overcome by lust at her innocent display and kissing at the edge of her lips. She pulled back, taking a deep breath and helped Tricia out as well, admiring her glistening, naked, body.

"Oh, my sweet, you are dressed perfectly the way you are. I am sure that upon seeing your beauty, she will want you immediately. Now, follow me."

With that, Maadi turned and began leaving, heading to the Mistress' bedroom with her prize.
 
Tricia and Maadi

As the Major Domo began leaving, Tricia couldn't help herself, her gaze traveling slowly across that perfect form. Lost in thought for a moment, she almost didn't realize Maadi had left before she herself quickly hurried out the door and followed after her.

Maadi gave a quick glance behind her, smiling when she noticed the young girl following closely behind her. She guided her up an impressive set of stairs to large golden double doors. Reaching out, she took each of the gilded handles, turning them and pushing in, striding into the elaborate and decadently rich bedroom.

"My Mistress, I have returned, with a lovely young woman who is eager to serve you," Taking Tricia's shoulder, she urged the girl forward onto the shimmering bed, the blankets, pillows, and sheets made from the finest silks, flawlessly embroidered with golden threads. It was all perhaps a touch more than anyone could expect, let alone Tricia, who was now joined on the bed by Maadi, who smiled and waited patiently.
 
Maya

Maya had been growing impatient, eager to see what sort of prize her genie found for her, yet just as eager to have Maadi back in her arms so they could fuck the sun into rising. She'd done her best to distract herself by looking through her new belongings. There was an incredible amount of clothing and jewelry here; and it was with a slight bit of sadness that Maya realized she'd never have to sail a pirate ship again. She had all the wealth she'd ever imagined now, and a beautiful companion to share it with.

So she'd tried on one outfit after the other, and by the time she heard the soft footsteps of someone approaching the door to her decadent bedroom, she'd settled on a scandalous red bustier made of red lace and whalebone, along with a matching red lace pair of panties and stockings and elbow-length gloves. All that red matched her hair flawlessly, which cascaded down over her shoulders as she sat up and smiled.

"My dear Maadi. It feels like it's been forever since we parted... and oh! What have you found for me?" She cocked her head and made a gesture with her hand. "Come on then, lass. Let's have a look at you! What's your name?"
 
Maadi and Tricia

When they entered, Maadi was quick to reach her Mistress. She climbed eagerly onto the bed, slowly wrapping herself around Maya, gently kissing her skin where she could find it, desperate to show her affection for the Pirate.

Tricia was a little less enthusiastic, slowly stepping in and marveling at the room itself before her eyes caught sight of Maya. The woman was breathtaking in all that red, she couldn't turn away. At the gesture, she found herself moving forward of her own accord, moving closer to the woman who she was apparently here to serve, "I am.. Tricia.. M- Mistress."
 
Maya

"Tricia is a lovely name, girl," Maya said as she stroked Maadi's silky soft hair with one hand. "Tell me a little bit about yourself, though. If you're going to be serving me, I need to know what kind of skills you have." She looked knowingly at Maadi. "I assume you fully trained her, yes?"
 
Maadi and Tricia

Maadi leaned into Maya's touches, sighing lovingly, "What little training was required, Mistress. She is a naturally gifted lover of women. She only needs a bit more experience with a woman of your.. incredible skill."

Tricia blushed at the compliments, looking down and away. She recognized the 'Mistress' as the woman she had met only just earlier today, who had propositioned her to come to her home to work. The deal was turning out to be far better than anything she had expected, "I have experience cooking, cleaning, sewing. My mother taught me, in hopes it would help me find a husband. I will do everything that you ask of me, Mistress, I promise."
 
Maya

"Well... I am not technically a would-be husband," Maya said, then smiled as she thought about how Maadi's magic had given her the ability to change her shape and control her body. "But I think that I could serve you in more ways than a mere man ever could, Tricia. And you will be happy here. Your skills at cooking, cleaning, and sewing are certainly welcome, and I do not doubt you are indeed skilled, but it is your beauty that I value the most. Please, remove your clothing for me. I wish to examine you..."

Her eyes darted to Maadi, glittering with excitement.
 
Maadi and Tricia

Maadi rested close by her Mistress, looking back to her, smiling and sharing her excitement before turning her attention back to their new lover.

Tricia shiverred under their gaze, slowly but surely beginning to undress. She was not uncomfortable, far from it. The way they looked at her, the hunger, the lust in their eyes sent a spark through her, made her all the more anxious as she undid her bodice, slipping it off to be quickly followed by every other article of her simple dress. Even after being taken by Maadi, she reached up to cover her modesty, blushing and looking away.

After a moment, she let her hands fall back down to her sides, slowly turning around so that her new Mistress could see every young inch of her body, "Am I.. to your liking, Mistress?"
 
Maya

"You are very much to my liking, my Tricia," Maya said. She felt her own heart beating faster, felt the wetness growing between her legs, but she didn't want to ruin this by just jumping this woman's bones. She wanted to draw it out.

"Tell me, Tricia," she said, her eyes wandering all over Tricia's body. "What is it that excites you? What is it that gets your heart pounding? Spare me no details, my pet..."
 
Maadi and Tricia

Maadi clung close to her Mistress, sighing hungrilly as she breathed in, smelling Maya's arousal already and knowing that this would be a very good night. She rested a little more comfortably against her Captain, watching her as she spoke to their newest young lover, who seemed eager to be initiated into serving Maya.

The girl blushed at the question, looking away coyly for a moment, a small shrug rolling off of her shoulders, "I.. The men in the village are so.. gruff, their hands calloused, dirty. I have always wanted to be held by another who was soft, loving, who felt like satin against me. I haven't felt anything like that until your.. Major Domo," She was running her hands over herself now, trying to recreate that sensation, "I want to feel it again, desperately."
 
Maya

Maya smiled, then slid her own hand down to caress Maadi, cupping her breast from the side. When she spoke, though, it was still to Tricia.

"Well, it looks like you're already eager to feel smooth hands on your body, my pet," she said with a smile, watching how the younger woman caressed herself. "Show me how you want to be held, my dear. Use your hands. Show me what you want another woman to feel."
 
Tricia and Maadi

Maadi gasped at the sudden contact, a hungry sigh escaping her as she leaned closer, pressing into the pirate captain's touch, "You are so good to me, Mistress."

Meanwhile, Tricia found a seat in Maya's bedroom, blushing a bit but doing as she was instructed. She wrapped her arms around herself, a welcome bit of warmth actually. Idly she let her hands roam a bit, moving up and down slowly, hands passing over her young tits, squeezing perhaps just a touch each time. One hand drifted up, thumb running over her own lips before she caught it, suckling on it, worshipping it as if it were Maya's own thumb on her.

And then the other hand roamed lower, sliding between her closed legs, rubbing gently, coaxing those legs open. Tricia's eyes were closed, a look of sublime pleasure on her face as she imagined her new Mistress touching her in this way. Her hips jumped at the contact, the hand pressing firmly against her mound, feeling the heat radiating off of it. Tricia slowly rocked herself against that hand, beginning to pant, "Oh, Mistress.. Oh, Mistress.."
 
Maya

Maya watched, unblinking, rapt, as the younger woman masturbated. And as she did, she slid her own hand down lower, leaving Maadi's breast to move over her belly, then around and between the genie's legs as well. She found her lover's sex wet and waiting, and as she began to saw her index finger back and forth between her hidden lips, she twisted her own legs to allow them to fall open so that only her skimpy red panties hid her splayed vulva from view.

"You do that well, girl," she said, her eyes still on Tricia. "You must have had an awful lot of practice. Keep working yourself, girl... come for me. Come for your mistress."
 
Tricia and Maadi

Maadi gasped as her Mistress' hand found its way down between her legs. Closing her eyes, she melted against the Pirate Captain, a soft coo escaping her lips as she eagerly pushed against Maya's hand with her hips, grinding herself into the Mistress' attentions.

Tricia blushed deeply in response to Maya's comment, quickly nodding as another wet gasp escaped her. She plunged a finger deep into herself, her hips rising to meet it, to take it as deep as it would go. There were many nights that Tricia had pleasured herself, but she had always been alone. Doing something this intimate, this.. private, right in front of another woman was an exhilirating thrill all its own.

"Oh, Mistress! I'm so close!" Her lovely young eyes fluttered as she bounced in the chair, a second finger joining the mix. They pushed so deep into her depths, filling her young, inexperienced, pussy in ways she only prayed that Maya could meet or exceed. With another quick gasp, then another, and then another, she arched her back and rode out the orgasm in the presence of the Mistress.
 
Maya

"Well done, girl! Well done indeed" Maya said as she clapped her hands and then whistled in admiration. "Now, hopefully you've still got some reserves of desire and wanting left within your body, because I've only just begun to enjoy you. Tell me, Tricia. Are you still afire? What would you like me to do to you, my pet? Or what would you like to do to me, if that suits you better?"
 
Maadi and Tricia

Tricia slowly slipped from the chair, moving to the bed and kneeling before Maya. She looked up at her with admiration and astonishment, simply drinking in her beauty, if only for a moment. She had had her reservations in the beginning, but now she knew for certain that she had no interest in straying from this magnificent woman's side, "Mistress.. I want more than anything to be held in your arms, to feel your body against mine, your lips against mine.. Would you grant me that, Mistress?"
 
Maya

Maya's eyebrows arched at the unexpectedly chaste request. "You realize, my dear little Tricia, that you can have much more of me than a mere embrace, yes?" When she saw panic and confusion welling up in Tricia's eyes, Maya made a dismissive gesture with a hand. "But that can come later, my dear. If it's an embrace you wish, it is an embrace you shall have." She slid her hands off of Maadi's body and held open her arms, encouraging Tricia to climb up into the bed with them and nestle against her.
 
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