“You really think that’s what he wants? I’ve been around a long time, as you’re now very well of. I’ve met many Masters in my time, and the name Brookman has come up a few times. I’ve heard stories about a society run by the Brookman family, trying to hoard genie lamps.”
“So he did this work before he joined up with us, so what?”
“The society was a group of Masters. They wanted to hoard lamps so that only they would have magic.”
“Sir, is this true?” Frank asked Alex.
“Johnson, my time with my genie taught me that magic was a dangerous thing. That is why I always sought to eliminate it. My friends and I kept our genies purely to protect ourselves from attack.”
“So what went wrong? I mean, you don’t have that genie now,” said Frank. “And you never explained to us why you got so old and why you lost your genie.”
“Two impertinent adolescents, Matthew Evans and Sophie Swift. Somehow they were able to wish away all my power. They took my genie, made my friends disappear, and left me to face human justice. I would like very much to make them suffer.”
“But how is that possible?” Asked Frank. “Surely they could not affect you with their wishes?”
“Somehow they could. Which is why the secrecy of our operation is important. I do not know how we are going to kill Matt and Sophie, but somehow they have power beyond normal Masters, which means if they catch wind of our actions they will be able to destroy us, and undo all our work.”
“What do you suggest we do then?” Asked Frank.
“We need a plan of action,” said Alex. “Matt and Sophie need to be eliminated, that much is clear. But doing so will be extremely difficult.”
“What about the girl?” Asked Frank.
“I assume you’re going to kill me now?” Asked Antonella.
“Not at all. We might need you later on,” said Alex. “And I might want to use you for my own benefit. Or maybe I’ll just torture you a bit. But for now, have her simply taken downstairs to the dungeons. And Johnson, have your genie guard her. She may be powerless now but I still don’t trust her.”
“You have a dungeon?” Asked Antonella.
“Barakaat, take Antonella down to the dungeons and guard her,” ordered Frank. “Don’t let her out.”
“Yes Master.” Barakaat snapped his fingers, and he walked off to the dungeons, dragging Antonella behind him with invisible chains. She was taken into a rather unpleasant dungeon, and thrown inside ungracefully.
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In the year 1397 a baby girl was born to Vicente and Flavia Acquarone, whom they named Antonella. When Antonella was 4 years old however, her mother died of illness. They were both very sad, but for the most part they were able to live on. When Antonella was 6 years old her father came home one day carrying something odd and looking VERY happy.
“Hi daddy!” She said. “What you got there?”
“Um, nothing,” he said. “Go play with your toys. Daddy’s got some important things to do.” Vicente was struggling to contain his grin the whole time, before he ran off to his room.
Later that evening, Antonella heard lots of strange noises coming from her father’s bedroom. Moans and groans, and she could hear her father screaming things like “UH GOD! OH FUCK!”
“Daddy?” Antonella opened the door, and she saw her father, naked and laid on his bed. Facing her and riding Vicente reverse-cowgirl was a naked woman, boobs jiggling as she moved.
“Antonella!” Vicente moaned, coming from a mixture of horror at his daughter walking in on him and pleasure at a particularly wonderful thrust.
“Don’t worry Master, I’ll get rid of her,” said the girl. She waved her hand at Antonella, and she immediately turned around and left the room. As she closed the door behind her, the little Antonella forgot everything she’d seen in there, and would ignore any cries of sexual bliss that she then heard.
A few days later, Antonella woke up in her father’s arms. She opened her eyes and saw that she’d apparently fallen asleep on him as he’d been reading to her, sat in his big chair.
“Morning sweetie,” said Vicente.
“Morning daddy…” Antonella said, yawning. It was only when she looked around she realised she didn’t appear to be in her house any more. This house was much, much more lavish than anything he’d ever known. She imagined a King or a Queen may be more at home here than two peasants like they were. “Daddy? Where are we?”
“Why, we’re at home, sweetie,” replied Vicente.
“This isn’t our home, daddy!” Antonella said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“It is now. Sweetie, something wonderful has happened. We’re rich!”
“Rich?”
“Yep! We’ve got all the money we want! So now we can live in this big house and have anything we want!”
“But all my toys are at the other house! My bedroom!”
“It’s all here. And something else. Or should I say, someone else.”
At this, a beautiful girl walked in. She was dressed in lavish yet modest clothes, though they did show off a good amount of her figure. It was the same woman as Antonella had seen making love to her father, but she didn’t remember her.
“Antonella, this is Alexis,” said Vicente. “She’s going to be our servant.”
“Servant?”
“Anything you want, any time of day, she’ll give it to you. Isn’t that right, Alexis?”
“Yes Master,” Alexis said, bowing her head.
For several years, the two of them lived happily in their house, Alexis seeing to their every need. Antonella never questioned any of it, Alexis’ magic ensuring that. When Antonella was all grown up, however, her father called her into his office.
“You wished to see me, father?” She asked, walking in. Vicente was sat behind his desk, with Alexis’ lamp sat on it.
“I did indeed,” he smiled. “I’ve decided you’re old enough now to know the secret of my success.”
“Secret, father?” Antonella asked, sitting down opposite him.
“Of how we became rich, and how we’ve gotten everything we want.”
“Is there a secret behind it?”
“Antonella, do you know what this object is?”
“It appears to be some sort of lantern.”
“It’s so much more than that. Years ago I found this on the way home from work. When I rubbed it, something amazing happened.”
“What happened?”
“Antonella, I’m about to rub the lamp. I realise this may scare you, but I want you to promise me you won’t try to run away. Just trust me when I say it won’t hurt you.”
“Alright, I trust you, father.”
Vicente picked up the lamp, and began rubbing it. As he did so, Antonella watched in amazement as clouds of light-blue smoke poured out of it. They pooled up on the desk, and formed into Alexis.
“Hey Antonella,” said Alexis, smiling.
“Father, what is this!?” Antonella asked. “Why has Alexis appeared? And why is she naked?”
“It’s how I dress when you’re not around,” she said.
“Alexis is the reason why we have all these amazing things,” Vicente said. “Because I’m her Master and she’s my genie.”
“I grant your dad’s wishes,” Alexis said. “All of them.”
“That is a rather odd way of phrasing it,” Antonella said. “What is a genie?”
“Oh nothing much,” Alexis said. “Just an immortal, nigh-omnipotent being from the dawn of man, bound to whoever rubs my lamp. Which at the moment is your dad.”
“Alexis has magical powers. She can do almost anything I ask of her,” Vicente explained.
“That is nonsense, father,” said Antonella.
“I thought you might say that. Alexis, do your thing.”
“Yes Master.”
Alexis snapped her fingers, and Antonella saw that they were outside. Looking around however, she screamed as she realised they were floating high in the sky above their house in Venice.
“AHHHHHH!” She screamed, clinging on to her father for dear life.
“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ve got you,” Vicente said, floating casually. “I won’t let you fall.”
“How did we get up here!? And how are we floating!?”
“By Alexis’ magic, of course,” Vicente replied. “And technically you’re not floating, I’m just holding on to you.”
“Okay daddy I believe you, can we please go home?” Antonella asked, terrified.
“Do it Alexis,” said Vicente. She snapped her fingers, and the three of them were back in Vicente’s office. Only this time, all three of them were naked. Antonella yelped, and tried to cover her boobs and pussy.
“Relax dear, you feel perfectly comfortable being naked around us, don’t you?” Alexis said, magic behind her words.
“Oh…yes…” Antonella said, feeling rather silly as she moved her hands away.
“Why don’t we go and relax in my bed?” Vicente suggested. “I wish you’d want to do that.”
“That sounds wonderful, father,” Antonella smiled. “Let’s go.”
The two of them stood up, Vicente’s enormous cock being revealed to Antonella, and they walked off to Vicente’s bedroom, Alexis following behind them. The two humans got in bed, while Alexis knelt at the side. Vicente moved to snuggle his daughter, but she resisted.
“Father…no…”
“I wish you’d be comfortable with this. Just relax in my arms. The more I touch you, the more you feel safe, relaxed and happy.” Alexis waved her hand, and Antonella found herself relaxing in her father’s arms. “I love you, Antonella.”
“I love you too, father,” Antonella smiled.
“Do you know why you’ve never had a suitor? Because I’ve been saving you for myself.” Vicente ran his fingers across every inch of Antonella’s skin, paying particular attention to her bottom. “Ever since you were a little girl, I’ve been moulding your body, wishing every part of you to be perfect. You are the beauty incarnate, formed exactly how I wish you to be.”
Vicente kissed Antonella, and the girl didn’t resist. Instead she returned the kiss, adding to her father’s passion.
“I want to make love to you, Antonella…” Vicente said, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
“I want you to deflower me, father,” she moaned. “Make me yours.”
“Master, do you wish me to leave you alone?” Alexis asked.
“Yes, be gone,” Vicente said between kisses, and Alexis turned back into clouds of smoke, floating into her lamp.
Vicente rolled on top of Antonella, rubbing her perfectly-formed boobs as he did. Antonella moaned, her magically-sensitive nipples responding hungrily to her father’s touch.
“Please father…” she whimpered. “Make love to me…” Vicente nodded, and moved his cock to her entrance. Slowly he began sliding his entire length into her. Antonella continued whimpering as her father penetrated her, filling her groin with pleasure. Vicente’s cock kept on coming, with Antonella wondering if he’d ever finish entering her, and wondering how this could all fit inside her. Finally he stopped moving, his entire length inside his daughter. It felt absolutely wonderful, their genitals having been moulded to fit together perfectly.
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