The girl I had spent most of my teen age years was coming over to my house. She had called earlier and said she would be there soon and for me to wait for her. She said that she had a surprise for me and would be there shortly. She sounded excited on the phone and my mind raced with ideas. Was she finally going to start a relationship with me like I had wanted for years now? What could she have possibly have meant on the phone?

Finally, she pulled into my driveway and came on in the door. I was sitting on the couch watching TV and was eager to hear what she had to say. She took off her shoes, as was customary and got two glasses out of the cabinet. She always went barefooted and I liked that because of my foot fetish.

"What’s my surprise?" I asked.

"You’ll see. First let’s drink some of this wine I bought for us." Rebecca always liked to drink wine. I had to admit that I liked to drink too but always didn’t get too drunk so I could keep an eye on her when we went out. She loved flirting with all the guys and had plenty of prospects due to her truly beautiful figure. She always had men coming up to her asking her out. This happened all the time and I was so jealous when this occurred and figured that I could stop it easier if I was more sober. She was so beautiful that she had total strangers approach her with lines like ‘I just had to come over and introduce myself. You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.’ She would just smile and handle the situation very well. I guess she just got used to it after a while.

She poured the wine and began to talk. "What do you know about genies?"

"Genies? What do you mean? Magic people who grant wishes?"

"Well I guess that’s the status quo. I happen to know a little more about them recently. You see I was visited by a genie earlier who told me all sorts of things that I didn’t know."

"What kind of drugs have you been taking today, Rebecca? And what the hell are you talking about." I replied.

"Well let me tell you." She said as she leaned back in her chair and propped her feet up on the ottoman, her bare soles facing me while I sat on the couch . "This genie appeared to me in my dreams last night and explained how magic could be used to enhance the life of the genie and not the master as people are used to hearing. You see genies really do exist because the next morning she appeared before me and continued to tell me more. I was like you are now, not believing any of this. I thought it was an illusion. Finally she blinked and we were on a far off island. She then continued and said she wanted to give me the power of the genie. She said that I was beautiful and deserved to have my life enhanced with magic to get me all of the things that I hadn’t had yet."

I couldn’t even keep up with what Rebecca was saying. I thought it was the start of a joke or something. But she continued, "you see genies can do just about anything and all of them are female. They say that the male should serve the female and not the other way around like everyone thinks today. Then she told me I could be a genie but I had to have a male slave to serve me and worship me. I of course agreed to all of this and to make a long story short, she gave me the power of the genie. You see that’s where you fit in and why I am over here right now telling you all of this. I figured you could be my slave."

"What?!?!" I asked. "You have been drinking this wine or overdosed on something to be talking like this. Have you gone insane?"

"No, I’m not insane but it’s time you and I engaged in a little mistress-slave relationship. I decided to go slow on you at first and not overwhelm you with my new power. So are you ready? Tell me what to do magically and I will make it come true. Just a little demonstration of my new gift"

"Well, I don’t know. You mean like tell you the one thing I want to come true in my life? Well that would be a relationship with you." I replied.

"Oh, well I’ve got all of that figured out. We’re going to have a relationship. It’s just not going to be a conventional relationship shared between a man and a woman, but I promise you it will be cool for both of us, well me more so than you. In fact you might not like your role at certain times one little bit. But what would you like? A yacht for example? Here watch this," she said as she folded her arms and blinked and we were suddenly on a yacht out in the open ocean with clear skies and a nice constant wind blowing. "Whacha think?"

"How did you do this?" I shouted back in disbelievement so she could hear my voice over the wind.

"Well if you don’t like this then how about your own jet." She blinked again and we were transported into a private jet traveling high in the air. There was one stewardess walking in the aisle to ask what we would like to eat or drink. We were the only two passengers aboard and were sitting in lush, fluffy leather chairs.

"Or how about an African safari?" She blinked again and we were transported into a thick jungle and were wearing khaki colored clothes consisting of a shirt, shorts, thick shoes and socks that went up to our knees, the total look for an African safari.

"Or, we could just go back home," as she blinked again and we were back in my living room sitting in the same chairs and wearing the same clothes we were just in a few minutes earlier.

"Rebecca, what the hell just happened? Did you really do that? And I’m not really sure what just happened. It all happened so fast." I was starting to breathe heavier and my heart was pounding. I couldn’t think straight and my words sounded all mixed up. I thought I was dreaming but every time I pinched myself, I felt the pain and realized all of this was really happening. I looked back at her and she had a smile on her face.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I don’t really know," I replied.

"I told you I was going to go slow. Are you ready to listen?"

"I guess." All I really wanted to do was run out the door and get away from all of this, but I couldn’t move. This conversation sent all sorts of good and bad feelings through my body.

"Okay, I’ve been thinking about all of this since the genie left. I want to live a life as a kind of sex goddess. I figured that I needed a trade mark to define my new role in life; you know, like something you wear, the look you’re trying to project. From now on I’m going to only wear a bikini and go barefooted all the time, like you know I already like to do. Your role is to be my personal slave. A sex slave. You are going to go bare naked every second of every day for the rest of eternity and perform certain sexual acts of worship on me. Your body will never touch clothing again of any kind. You need to go naked in order to fulfill your role of being submissive to me. I know you’re starting to feel overwhelmed but I’m just going to continue. In fact it’s better to just go ahead and do it right now."

She folded her arms, blinked and she was dressed in the most sexual bikini I had ever seen. It was a silver, string bikini. Her hair was now in circular braids towards the top of Her head where a pony tail extended from the middle with a silver spiral hair piece at the base. She was wearing deep, dark shiny lipstick and silver hoop earrings. Her skin was dark with a deep tan. Her bare midriff was flat and exposed a sexy bellybutton. Of course Her feet were bare and Her soles were still pointing in my direction. "Now stand up before Me." She commanded.

i stood up and moved in front of her to face her. Still stunned, i could not comprehend all of this and it was as if my mind was in a whirlwind.

"Now I’m going to blink you naked. I could just do it without telling you but I’m trying to ease you into all of this." She then crossed her arms, blinked and every stitch of clothing i had been wearing was now gone. She smiled as she cuffed Her hand over Her mouth and giggled. For an instant i regained my composure and started to run to the door. Rebecca acted immediately and blinked me to stand stationary in a mid jog with my arms and legs spread apart. Then my body did a 180 degree turn back to face Her and my feet slid across the carpet to stand before Her again. i looked like a man on top of a runner’s trophy in my frozen state. i tried to move but was frozen solid and very conscious to everything that was occurring in the animated world around me while She made me to remain in my catatonic state. How humiliating this was. me totally 100% naked and all of my free will was now in the hands of my best friend that was going to turn me into Her personal slave.

"Not a good move, slave boy. I am going to be lenient on you this time since we are just getting started. Normally I would have blinked you into a terrible state of excruciating pain. I’m never going to let you go back to the life you once had. you are going to serve Me whether you like it or not. Now I’ll continue and you will remain frozen until I am finished." She continued on and did not release me from Her magical spell. "Okay-now I’ve decided to make you masturbate all the time. And when I say all the time, I mean pretty much every second of the day and night. It kind of puts you in your place to be masturbating while you serve Me. you will either jerk off or masturbate against the floor. I will increase your sperm count by 1,000% so that you can keep it going throughout the day and night. your dick will be hard 24 hours a day and I’ll make you have the most intense sexual sensations you could not believe possible." She blinked and my dick grew with a painful, throbbing hard on. Then my hands went both together towards my shaft and i began stroking with heavy, powerful strokes. The rest of my body was still in it’s frozen state. She smiled and laughed and could not believe all of this was coming true. She thought to Herself that the only limitation She faced was the ability to come up with all the crazy things She could do now. If someone pissed Her off they would wind up in whatever situation She felt fit to make happen.

"Another one of your new duties will be to keep My feet clean by licking them all the time. I love the thought of sitting around in comfort all day and having you masturbating and licking My bare feet. I can’t hardly wait." She said with a huge smile. "Shall we get started?" She blinked and we were in a room with nice plush pink, silk carpet on the floors. A huge chaise lounge made out of a feather bed is where She sat. i was standing before Her jerking off and just looked ahead at Her in the most beautiful, luxurious surroundings.

"Feeling overwhelmed, slave?" She asked. She blinked the rest of my muscles free to move about, that is the ones She wasn’t manipulating to make me jerk off.

"i….i….what are you doing to me, Rebecca?"

"Call Me Mistress, you fucking naked man. Get over here on the floor at the foot of My lounge chair, masturbate and clean My feet!" She commanded and blinked. i immediately fell forwards to the floor with no chance of being able to stop myself from falling. Then i started sliding on the floor, on my stomach to Her bare feet. my tongue went out of my mouth with no control and caressed the wrinkled bare soles that were now in front of me. She blinked again and suddenly a sexual feeling burned inside of me that felt so good with pain.

"Keep licking while I explain further. By the way, I must tell you that having My feet licked is even more incredible than I ever imagined. you’re a natural foot licker." She said as She leaned back in Her chair. "Of course as a sex slave you must endure violent, unheard of tortures. I figure that I can do anything to you, anything I want. I think I’ve proved that today. We can redefine a whole new relationship shared by two people. you will soon cherish serving Me. Now by tortures, I mean sexual tortures exploiting your nakedness and submissive role in our relationship. I will make you lick My feet for hours. you will massage my back and give Me tongue baths on My ass and vagina. I will shrink you down and put you in cages while you hang wedgie style on a rope jerking off. you will keep My bikinis straight and neat," as She pointed over to a room filled with just two piece bathing suits. "I will arrange it for you never to require sleep so that you may lick My feet all night long while I sleep and you will think of different ways to please Me."

She blinked and we were standing face to face over a black marble floor where a small indoor swimming pool was located and my tongue had returned to it’s original position inside my mouth and was no longer making a licking motion. It was kind of dark and the pool looked very elegant with a little bridge located in the center where one could walk to the other side. The high ceiling gleamed with the reflections from small lights located inside the pool and underwater. The lounge area was located over across the room. "All of this is inside My bottle. This is where I will take you to worship Me. My bottle is actually sitting on a table in My bedroom but I prefer this. you can probably see for yourself, why."

"Mistress," i opened my mouth to talk. She blinked and my voice turned to a muffled, mechanical type voice. "Mistress…" i said like my lungs were filled with helium and i was talking through a machine with a microphone. "What the hell?"

She laughed out loud. "if you are going to interrupt Me while I’m speaking you will have this kind of voice. How do you like the thought of that?" i didn’t speak anymore. All of a sudden, i was still standing before Her and facing Her while we looked eye to eye. A smile started to form on Her face, She blinked and a couple of seconds later, i noticed Her getting bigger and bigger but the background was staying in the same spot within perception to Her body! The smile on Her face grew bigger and i thought my eyes were playing some sort of trick on me. i rubbed them a couple of times and then realized She wasn’t getting any bigger, i was getting smaller! So i began to shrink at a moderate pace; down further and further as i watched Her neck go by and past Her breasts. Down past Her bellybutton and Her bikini panties with Her hands placed on Her hips. Down past Her knees and ankles to where i finally stopped shrinking. i was looking up at Her toes which were taller than i was at this point. i figured to be ½ inch tall as i looked up at Her ankles. i had to tilt my head way back to look up at Her face that was somewhat obscured by Her voluptuous bosoms. What a scene this was. i was feeling so humiliated and helpless to what was happening to me because i realized i could do nothing to stop any of this from occurring. She reached down and scooped me up in Her hand where She flipped me onto my back and masturbated me with Her index finger. She bought Her hand with me in it up close to Her face. It was a huge vision of beauty. She smiled and laughed at Her accomplishment of shrinking me. "I’m tired and it’s late. We will continue this discussion in the morning. Meanwhile you will lick My feet starting tonight." She blinked us into Her bed. i was back to normal size and under the covers and already masturbating against the plush mattress and licking Her feet. She lifted the covers and looked at me. "Nighty night, slave, I’m sure you have a lot of thinking to do tonight. i found myself wide awake and the need to keep licking was just too intense. i couldn’t stop. Her power was too much for me to fight against. i had lost all of my free will to Rebecca.

She awoke the next morning fully rested. Looking under the covers at me, She blinked and i began to shrink again. Her foot was this huge, colossal image of beauty as i looked up from Her heel. She blinked again and i was transported over into Her cupped hand. She extended Her finger and started to masturbate me. "Did you enjoy licking My feet all night long, slave." i responded in my mechanical, helium filled voice again, "Mistress…" She laughed, "I forgot to turn your voice back to normal." She blinked and my voice returned to it’s usual tone.

"Mistress Rebecca, please let me go. my tongue is killing me. i’ve been licking Your feet for ten straight hours!"

"you will lick My feet for ten straight years if I wish it!" She said as Her face turned to a more serious look and talking in a stern, cross voice still masturbating me with a little harder pressure. A smile returned to Her face, and She was back into a more perky mood. She wouldn’t let my complaining upset Her because She knew She was my new Mistress and She was the one who would set the tone. "Now go in and draw a nice warm bubble bath for Me." She blinked me back to normal size where i was suddenly in a huge, marble floored bathroom with a big Jacuzzi style bathtub. i drew Her bath as She instructed knowing if i didn’t obey Her, She would torture me. As the water neared the top, She appeared naked in the tub.

"Yes, I am naked now and allow you to see me this way. It is required if you are to be a true slave to Me. Just remember I can control whether I am naked or not. you on the other hand will never wear any type of clothing again. Now bathe Me with these oils and lotions," as She pointed to a trey with exotic ointments from far off lands. This was totally turning me on. She was right, i was starting to cherish the thought of serving Her. At least that is what i thought until later on that day where i would receive the most humiliating and painful torture She thought up during breakfast. So after Her bath She blinked us into the kitchen. me down masturbating against the floor in the foot licking position while She was in a new black colored bikini sitting at a breakfast table eating a gourmet meal. It had been about 24 hours since She had received Her genie powers and already She was eating exotic meals, wearing sexy bikinis and a naked slave was licking Her feet. Life was good, and it was only going to get better for Her.

After Her meal She looked down at me under the table. She blinked and i began shrinking down again. Her foot was getting bigger and bigger and the foot licking position of masturbating against the floor stopped and i had to jerk off due to the huge, colossal vision of beauty of Her bare feet in front of me, one suspended up in the air as Her legs were crossed. "During my meal I came up with a great torture to try out on you. We’re going into town." She stood up and pushed Her chair back with Her standing motion, blinked a white cover up robe style cloth that was tied at the waist and hung down to where a mini skirt would be. It basically covered up Her bikini and midriff. Then some black laced thong sandals appeared on Her feet. What was this? i thought She was always going to go barefooted. i was starting to get very nervous. She blinked again and i immediately started to float up into a lying position about ½ inch off the floor. i could not move any muscle in my body except my neck was free to turn and look up. my arms and hands were at my side and hung down towards my waist but they were very straight and locked into position. my head was pointed away and my feet were pointed towards Her feet in Her sandals. Then i started to float towards Her right foot. i lifted my head and saw that Her toes were raised and i was headed right underneath to be wedged between Her big toe and the wooden sole of Her sandal. Once i stopped to rest on the wooden sole of the sandal, Her toe came down on top of my whole body and i was submerged into the wood of the sandal. i immediately felt the pressure on my genitals and started to masturbate against the bare skin of Her foot. my breathing became obstructed as She applied pressure on top of my body. i could barely make out Her face, that was so high up in the air but i could see She had a devilish grin.

"you look as if you’re going to burst, bare boy," as She applied even more pressure, teasing me to see what would happen. my face started to turn beet red and i could feel the heat starting to be introduced to the top of my skull. "I could easily crush you into a puddle of pink pulp and end all of this for you right now, but you will be tortured for all eternity like this. Besides if I crush you, I won’t have anyone to lick your guts away from My divine foot."

i cried out, "Rebecca….please…..please let me out."

"No no, bare boy. And just to keep you quiet as I apply pressure on you while I walk I will blink a dirty old pair of My panties into your mouth."

"Nooo, please, Rebe…!" i couldn’t even finish my plea for mercy as She blinked and Her prediction of panties being in my mouth came true within lightening speed. "Wash them with your tongue. It will give you something to do and distract you from the pain of My weight on top of you." She laughed and was receiving great pleasure from this. i could tell the sexual feelings inside Her were escalating as She held me, totally in Her control. She blinked again and we appeared in the mall where She would enjoy exploiting my slave state of life in a public place.

She began to walk around and the pain was almost knocking me into an unconscious state with the friction of Her foot and the weight of Her body. my skin began to bruise with black and blue marks all over the front of my body. my mouth was obstructed by Her panties and i could only breath through my nose. i had to time my breaths to keep up with Her walking pace. This went on for about an hour as She walked around and entered different stores buying whatever looked good to Her and then blinking them back to Her bottle. my ability to concentrate on my breathing was not good due to this new situation. if it was not in synch with Her walking stride and i was inhaling as She stepped down, a pain like i had never felt before would start inside me. i had to always readjust as She stopped to look at something and then took off suddenly with me unaware. Finally She stopped to sit down and look at everyone as they looked back at Her and admired Her beauty and the ability to go out in public dressed in what little clothing She had on. Men were so intimidated by Her looks they couldn’t even approach Her. Women could only look on and admire Her and wish they could be Her. The magical powers of the Genie that She now possessed had increased Her already stunning looks into something goddess like and She had a certain aura around Her that every human being saw and admired. It was like they worshiped Her; but they were not made to be shrunken down and be placed between Her bare foot and Her sandal like i was.

After taking in the gawking and unspoken goddess like reactions She was receiving from the public, She felt the need to go to the ladies room to relieve the internal pressure from Her bladder. She could just blink it out but She had an idea that would involve my services. Once we arrived in the ladies room She blinked me back to normal size. i was so glad to be out from underneath Her foot! i looked around and noticed the cuts and bruises that were now all over my body. "Look at you, you’re a mess," She said with a smile on Her face as She blinked the panties out of my mouth. "you’re bruised from head to toe and bleeding in certain areas. you need to toughen up that skin." i thought She might blink me back to normal and take away the pain but She enjoyed it too much and decided to leave me in my lacerated and bruised body. She knew that She was the reason i looked like this and wanted Her handy work to last. "Now I’m going to make you drink My piss by peeing down your throat!"

"No Rebecca…don’t, please don’t" i begged.

"Yes, bare boy, this is a golden shower from Me to you." She blinked my mouth open and my throat was enlarged like a pipe and i could not close it. She grabbed the hair on the back of my head and forced my head down to Her vagina and let a stream of hot, girl piss go that burned as it hit the back of my throat and down my esophagus. She started to laugh and my puckered lips went back and forth against Her vagina as Her arm moved from her laughter. "Now swab Me clean before I blink your head into this toilet and let every female in this whole mall do their business down your throat!" i cleaned Her out with my tongue.

i looked up at Her face while i was on my knees on the hard bathroom floor "Please don’t put me back under your foot, Rebecca, please!" i pleaded and begged Her as.

"you must, bare boy, it’s where I want you to be right now."

"Nooo" i shouted but was cut short as She blinked and i was immediately returned to my position in Her sandal with the panties stuck back in my mouth and my throat returned to normal.

As we were leaving She walked over a doormat that entered the ladies room. She stopped on top of the doormat and looked down at me with a wicked smile. "you say you don’t want to be under My foot anymore, bare boy? OK, so be it. you will become part of the doormat to the ladies room!" i could not even respond due to the panties in my mouth, not that it would matter anyway. She blinked and then i reappeared in the middle of the doormat still shrunken down to my ½ inch self. The carpet fibers were attached to me to symbolize me really being part of the doormat. She blinked again and made me start to jerk off. "Of course jerking off is a pre-requisite to this torture." She took one last look at me, laughed and then blinked Herself up into the exposed ceiling beams. i don’t know why the rest of the people didn’t notice this but they didn’t. She must have made Herself invisible to their eyes and made it so only i could see her. i could see that She was dressed back in Her black bikini and was barefooted again.

Then the traffic started to come my way. The first girl was wearing flip flops and as she walked by, the rubber sole caught the tip of my skull and left a black mark down my face. The pain was unbearable but went away quickly so that i could enjoy the next crushing that would surely follow. Rebecca was laughing uncontrollably. She was just floating high above me laying on Her stomach with Her hands under Her chin looking down at me. Her knees were bent and Her feet were swaying back and forth in opposite directions of each other. The second woman was dressed as a professional and wearing high heels. Rebecca blinked and manipulated her stride to bring one of the high heels right down on top of my balls. She laughed again as She witnessed my body being walked on. "I’m going to continue my shopping while you stay here and endure this torture, slavey. I’ll be back soon to check on you." i heard Her say. i looked back up at Her and saw Her blink and disappear, leaving me by myself in the doormat. This went on and on for about two hours with all kinds of women walking on top of me or right beside me, all of them totally unaware of the naked, jerking off man below their feet. At one point i couldn’t even keep up with the count of how many women were walking in my direction. The only thing i was absolutely sure of was that this was the most terrifying experience i had ever felt.

When She returned, She blinked the whole mall frozen so that only She and i were awake and aware of what was occurring in the animated world. All of these people had no idea they were frozen and had no ability to return to the world they knew unless Rebecca blinked them back normal again. She had the power to manipulate any situation. Dressed in Her bikini and barefooted, She said, "now it’s My turn bare boy." She stepped on my entire body with the ball of Her foot and turned around 180 degrees. Obviously She had blinked earlier that would allow my body to endure the pressure because all of this would have surely crushed me into a pulp and after the first initial pain hit, it also subsided quickly so i could enjoy the sexual side of it. She was right. The sexual pleasures i received from this were off the scale. i was hating the situations She was putting me in but at the same time loving the feelings of helplessness and humiliation by a beautiful woman dressed only in a bikini but possessing powers far beyond my wildest imaginations. She laughed out loud and blinked my shrunken body between the bare skin of Her bosoms in Her bikini top. She blinked again and as we disappeared back to Her bottle, the mall returned to normal and the people were totally unaware that a naked man was jerking off as part of the doormat and being manipulated by a beautiful Genie dressed only in a two piece bikini.

We returned to Her bottle and She was in a sitting position on Her lounge chair. i was still shrunken down between Her bosoms. She sat for a few minutes and thought of the crazy morning we had had together. ‘I’m a Genie,’ She thought to Herself. ‘I can do anything I want,’ as She smiled and leaned back and stretched out on Her chair. A sudden feeling of total contentment and complacency came over Her and She became sexually aroused. She reached in and grabbed me out of my temporary sanctuary and held me out in front of Her only by my feet with my head pointing up to the sky. She blinked and i grew to about four inches and became as stiff as a board. She blinked Herself naked and began to probe Her pussy with my stiff, erect body. Of course i went in head first and the gushing Genie lube came down on top of me like a river. She moaned and yelled out with sexual pleasure. She manipulated my head up to Her clitoris that was swollen with sexual pleasure and stroked it with my body. She was putting great pressure with Her grip on my feet and i began to yell out in pain but She couldn’t even hear me. This continued for hours as Her orgasms multiplied but Her sexual stamina would not go away until She wanted it to. Afterwards She blinked me back to a standing position in front of Her chair but i was not jerking off. It always made me nervous when things didn’t go according to the schedule She had made up in the past day. A certain pattern was forming that i would end up following every day from now on.

"How did you like our little episodes in the mall earlier, bare boy?" She asked.

"As long as i was able to serve and give my Mistress pleasure." i answered. i thought this was going to be the proper answer but it wasn’t.

"What a boring response. If you can’t say something more intelligent with your mouth then you should be…" She paused to think. The familiar wicked smile returned as She finished Her sentence, "you should be sucking your own dick!" She finished as She crossed Her arms and sat up straight in Her chair.

"No Rebecca!"

"I told you to address me as Mistress Rebecca," She continued still sitting up straight with Her arms crossed. "you can simply call me Genie from now on. Is that easy enough for you..…dick sucker?" She blinked and i was forced down on my side. my face started to head towards my throbbing cock as my lips puckered into a sucking position. my body was bent at my torso which defied all of the laws of human flexibility and i started to suck my own dick. It was full and large and took up all the room in my mouth. She made it so my lips were at the base of my dick and the whole thing was now in my mouth. What a humiliating position, i thought as i looked up at Her vision of beauty between my thighs. This was even more low than becoming part of a doormat, or it was just as bad. An emotion came over me that i have never felt before. How was this girl going to treat me for the rest of eternity? i was just a toy to Her and was going to be tortured forever. And what would happen when She tired of me? Would She simply put me in a dick sucking position for the rest of time?? i couldn’t even begin to comprehend Her power.

"Let’s add a little fun to this." She said laughing as She blinked again and my dick exploded with large amounts of cum. It was so much that it started to seep out the sides of my mouth as i began choking. "No no bare boy, you must swallow," as She blinked my throat open like before when She peed down my throat. Now my cum was headed down into my stomach to join the piss from Her that had been deposited just hours before.

Genie was in rare form this afternoon as She laughed and leaned back in Her chair, bare feet kicking in the air as Her hands held the backs of Her knees. She let this continue as She laughed at me. i was still bruised and bloody from the morning tortures and She still had not blinked me back to normal. i thought She had to sooner or later. She didn’t want to look at me like this, did She? It was totally up to Her.

After She tired of looking at me She wanted to get away and go off by Herself for a while. "I’m going out without you this time, slave. I know you’re probably glad to hear that. I can’t just leave your ugly naked, bruised, dick sucking self right here in the middle of the floor though." She blinked and i was shrinking down again. She picked me up, still in my dick sucking position, and blinked a small black plastic box with a hinged cover. She opened it up and set me down on the plastic. "Have fun by yourself for a while, I’ll be back and let you worship Me later. Don’t swallow too much of your own cum. you’ll need it for masturbating later on tonight." She shut the box and i felt Her put it down on a table somewhere. i was totally in the dark and was left alone sucking my dick for what seemed like an eternity. i was getting pretty beat up and could not keep track of time as well anymore. Not only that but my thinking process was getting weaker. i didn’t know what time it was or even what day it was. my thoughts were becoming more and more of my new Genie, Rebecca, and how to serve Her; and plus i was also aware of my new, humiliating role in life. She wasn’t going to let me forget that other people led a normal life while i was made to serve Her. i still knew about life that existed outside the world of the Genie. But besides that all i was beginning to know was Her existence as my Mistress and my existence as Her naked slave.

She returned sometime later and was tired from whatever She had been doing. i felt her pick up the box i was in and She opened up the top to reveal light. i squinted as i looked up at Her face. It was just as beautiful and fresh as it was the first time She turned Herself into a Genie. "Ah, look at the little naked man sucking his own dick. Have you swallowed at least five gallons of cum since I’ve been gone?" She blinked me back to normal size standing beside Her. She had on a flowered pattern bikini on this time and i was not jerking off or sucking my dick. Finally, i was able to breathe normally and stand up like a man, even if i was still naked and bruised all over. "you look like shit, bare boy. I didn’t realize you were this fragile." She blinked and i was returned to normal. my bruises were gone and my cuts were healed. Even the black mark on my face was gone and my mental faculties returned to normal. "I put a spell on you to make your bones not break or fracture and to rejuvenate your nervous system once the pain started but I kind of forgot about the exterior of your skin. Kind of scary to you I’m sure knowing that if I forget some crucial thing, your life could be ending with one big splatter from someone’s unknowing foot! Just think of the power I have over you. Now lick My feet, it’s time for Me to relax."

She blinked and we were teleported over to Her lounge chair where She was sitting all relaxed while i was in the foot licking position, masturbating against the plush silk floor and licking Her feet.

Before She retires for the night, She starts to get the desire for one more torture. She blinks me out in Her hand and i am no longer licking Her feet. Totally unaware of what She is thinking i see the familiar wicked smile. "Before I go to bed I have one more torture for you." She walks into the kitchen and blinks me full size on the floor on my side and in my self dick sucking position. "What to do?" She says as i look up at her bikinied body while i lay in the most humiliating sight i could ever imagine.. "Get over here and lick my feet while I think." She blinks and my body is suddenly under the floor as only my head is showing level at her bare feet. Out of control, i begin to lick and pamper Her feet as She walks back and forth. When She starts to walk my face turns to her heels licking obediently as She paces back and forth. Whenever She stops, the spell She cast on me automatically positions my face in front of Her so i may worship Her feet from the front. She sits down at the table and crosses her thick beautiful right thigh over Her beautiful bare left knee so that Her divine bare foot is rocking back and forth in the air. i reach up and lick the soles of her foot. i take great pleasure feeling the wrinkled sloes as she flexes her toes to point and then relaxes them. She repeats this over and over while She thinks of what painful torture to place me in next. She points her toes and forces them into my mouth where i suck and look up at Her content, smiling face. As She removes them i then go back to basic foot worship. This is all incorporated into one blink and i must obey for i have no control over my motor functions.

She then gets a smile on Her face and says, " I know, I will roast you in the rotisserie," as She looks over to a small oven on the counter. She blinks and i begin to shrink and then float up to her hand. She masturbates me again with Her finger and is smiling with dark shiny lipsticked lips to match Her black string bikini. She then presses my naked jerking off body to Her lips as She kisses me ever so gently. "Suffer again for my pleasure bare boy!" She blinks and i then find myself attached to the turning steel rod over an unlit flame. She approaches and all i can see is Her bare midriff. Her midriff and belly button are incredibly sexy. She then reaches to the controls of the oven and manually turns to ignite instead of blinking. The flames shoot up burning all the hair from my body. "I will teach you a lesson to always think of how you can please me. I want you to always be thinking of different ways to give Me pleasure. You ARE MY SLAVE for ALL ETERNITY. And there is NOTHING you can do to stop it."

"Please Genie, my Mistress who i worship. Please stop it!" i plead.

"No not just yet, slave. you will learn your lesson." She answers in a pleased and soft voice.

She blinks again and i start to jerk off hard and fast. The pain is unbearable and the lesson She is teaching to me is permanently scared on my brain. i am a naked man who is a slave to the most beautiful creature in the world. She is capable of doing anything She wants to me, anytime She wants and in any way She sees fit. i will lick Her feet forever and masturbate any way She wants me to whether it is on my stomach or jerking off with my hand. She is my Mistress and that is how i address her and i must obey Her every command.

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