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DO YOU DREAM of ME?Hello. My name is Jeannie. Jeannie the Genie who was created by Sidney Sheldon and a cult tv show aired back in the 1960s starring the handsome RIP Larry Hagman As Major Tony Nelson and the stunningly beautiful Barbara Eden as me. My real name is Fatima Hussain, But I prefer Jeannie. I was so happy when my Master Tony found me in my lamp washed up on the shore of that tropical island after that horrid visier Ahmed sealed me in the bottle and I had to spend nearly three hundred years cooped up in there. In reality I,m a dark haired arabic woman, but for my master I assume the blonde young female with a pony tail and scant harem pyjamas as Imknow he finds me sexy and after having to spend so long in my bottle with just candles and my fingers to keep me happy. I,m so grateful my master knows I,ll do anything for him and I do mean any thing. Of course the tv show couldn,t show much flesh as it was considered family entertainment, but when not actually filming we had a ball. And believe it or not I,m a real genie and Mr Sheldon simply based his story on what I told him. The actual astronaut who found my bottle and released me I,ll never reveal as we,ve now lived together for many years and I love him with all my heart even though I,m 456 years old and he,s just 76! Fortunately being immortal with unlimited powers I can stay looking young and healthy and make my master look that way as well. We,ve always had a great sex life and I,m very adventurous in bed. Oral, fetish, lesbianism, anal, fisting there aren’t,t many aspects of sex I don,t know if or don,t practise though I do draw the line at pissing or defecating! I can think back to when I first was released by my master and even if my memory isn,t so good I have my magic to call it back. The afternoon my master had his life raft washed up canlı bahis on my Beach was magic in itself. Once my master had escaped his capsule and boarded thecraft he,d left the capsule to float on it,s Own raft and made for my island once he,d radioed his coordinates in to the Space Center so they,d know where to locate him. He,d taken most of his space suit off as it was a hot afternoon and sat down on a large rock to eat some rations that had been stored on his raft when he noticed my bottle lying on the sand. Intrigued he picked it up and carried it back to the smooth rock and set it down. He looked at the intricate designs incorporated in the bottle and could see it was fairly old so picked it up. As there were Arabic writings on it that had become obscured by years of filth he rubbed the lamp to see if he could decipher what the words said and that was all it took to release me from my prison! Of course I,d seen him from inside the bottle and knew from an image in his mind the woman he,d find attractive so I materialised in my classic Caucasian fair skinned blonde with harem pyjamas and no underwear beneath, some jewellery like a tiara, rings, anklets with a slim build and small yet perfectly formed breasts. My pussy hsd just a whiff of falxen pubic hair above my sensitive clitoris which was barely concealed by my gauze like garments and I knew my new Master would fall in love with me though it took longer than expected. “Oh Master Thank You ever so much forvrelessing me from my prison!” I found english an easy language even though zi,d never spoken it before. “Who are younthen?” He seemed frightened, not sure what had happened, thinking he was dreaming hence the title of the series. “I,m Jeannie the Henie and as a reward forvrelessing me from my bottle you I,m yours for the rest of your life. I can bahis siteleri grant you any wish you like as long as the wishes are reasonable and not evil wishes.” I told him. “This isn,t really happening.” He sighed.”Somehow I must have bumped my head and I,m dreaming all this! Pretty girls do not suddenly appear from an old bottle!” he muttered. “I assure you I am no dream master. I am very real. Feel me.” I moved very close to him where he couldn,t help but smell my erotic perfume and let him take my delicate right hand in his larger right hand. “Your hand feels real lovely and soft.” He lifted my hand to his lips and kissed the back of it. “Might as well make the most of my dream. Hello Jeannie. My name is Carl(Tony was the name Mr Sheldon thought up).” Carl Summers. So where did you come from then?” “You likely won,t believe me master, but I was born in Baghdad 423 years ago. My birth name is Fatima, but I prefer Jeannie as I am one. An evil visier orvwizard named Ahmed took exception to me as I wouldn’t,t let him fuck me and as his powers were greater than mine he sealed me in my bottle till you came along and re,eased me like the famous Aladdin.” “But if you,ve been cooped up how did you know about the 1001 nights?” “Those tales have gone around the Arabic world for hundreds of years.” I explained. “But I,m an astronaut. There,s no such things as genies, witches and wizards!” Carl protested. “Wish for something Carl. Any thing!” I told him. “Okay I,ll play along. How about a bottle of champagne with two glasses.” I grasped my arms at the elbows together and quickly nodded my head so vigorously my pony tail bobbed and instantly a large chilled bottle of champagne appeared a,ready opened with two glasses poured. “Bottoms up.” I toasted my master as he tentatively tasted it. “ It Is champagne!” He seemed bahis şirketleri shocked. “Of course! Nothing but the best for my master!” I smiled at him.”Would you like to be rescued now master?” I asked. “Er not just yet! I haven,t had any pussy in months. Could you help take care of that?” “ Of Course Master. I haven,t had a cock in over 300 years so it,ll be a pleasure.” I did my trick with my nod and a bed appeared atop an inflatable mattress with a cover over the top to provide shade from the hot sun and at the same time my garments vanished. “WOW Jeannie. What a body!” Carl gazed at me boldly, but I couldn,t see if his cock responded so made his space suit go away hanging it carefully over a nearby palm tree within easy reach. Now as naked as me I could see my handsome master kept very fit with no excess flesh any where, his penis large yet not too big to handle, bodynhair not over done. We embraced on the bed and I loved how thoughtful a lover Carl was, but I wanted my pussy filled and told him in plain terms and soon got my wish. Sweat covered we waded into the warm water to wash the juices away then returned to the bed where Carl used his mouth to bring me numerous orgasms before I returned the favour happily swallowing his heavy semen and loving the salty taste of his manhood. Once we recovered we had a feast to restore our strength, but before we could resume a navy patrol boat interrupted us so I quickly popped back into my bottle(I was now free to leave or reenter any time now my master had released me. Carl had put his lower part of his suit and of course I,d made the bed and everything else vanish before going back in my bottle. The sailors must have thought it strange that an astronaut took an old bottle on board and guarded it carefully but said nothing to Carl about it. Before the ship could reach America a helicopter lifted Carl back to the Space Center where my master stored the bottle in the lounge next to the tv then had to undergo a debriefing before being returned to his training program. TBC

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