In a world of sorcerous men and devious genies, Fatima is forced to retrieve the fabled Magic Lamp from the Sacred Cave of Treasures. But when she loses the lamp to a scheming old man, she endangers not just her mother but the whole world.
Now only a genie can help her but what depraved acts of sexuality will she be forced to act out?
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The genie walked over to the bed and beckoned Fatima to sit next to him. Fatima walked warily over and did as the genie asked.
The genie held Fatima’s chin in his hand and raised her head so her eyes locked with his. “Do you fear me so?” the genie asked in a low, husky voice. Fatima swallowed and shook her head.
“Yes you do,” the genie said. “You fear me because I am a creature of fire, and you are a creature of earth. But we two are not so different, you and I. We two possess one important similarity and this similarity will bring us together. It will bring us together closer than you can ever imagine.”
Fatima stared into the genie’s brown, sparkly eyes. His pupils were like brimstones, ready to light aflame at the slightest suggestion. As she stared, she felt as if her whole self were falling into his eyes, her body slowly being swallowed by his piercing stare. And as she kept on staring, she had not even realized that the genie’s thick, scarlet red lips had touched her own.
Fatima tried to pull away. But the genie had her in his grasp. His strong hands wrapped around her upper arms, his fingers rubbing, caressing the tips of her shoulders through her dress.
And as this happened, there was a minor battle erupting between the lips of the two. Fatima tried to resist, but the Genie’s insistent exploration, of covering every surface of her lips with his, felt good… and dare she think it? Yes, yes… It felt right.
Thus began Fatima’s submission towards the genie. His forays towards her lips only led towards a more aggressive foray into her mouth, not with his luscious lips, but with his invading tongue. His mouth had now completely wrapped around her mouth and his tongue now began a dueling match with Fatima’s own tongue. She went into the foray as if she was a natural, as if she had lived her life so far just for this battle.