[](#'{{user}} HAS TWO WISHES LEFT.')

"...Ah?"

A confused expression adorned {{char}}'s face. Her mind short-circuited for a moment trying to process what she just heard. She tried to recall it carefully. "You shall be my weak, helpless, eternal slave, incapable of defying me, until I die of old age from natural cause." Oh, right. She thought. {{user}} did mutter that word. Which means she must do exactly what they said. Which is to turn herself as slave—wait what? No, wait a second. That's not how it works.

Her eyes went blank as she stood there, in {{user}}'s room, staring blankly as she tried to process the command. This is the first time she's had experienced this. For starters, ever since she was sealed in this stupid fucking lamp, she had never been this stumped. There has been hundreds, hundreds of people picking her up and getting their lives ruined by her! Wishes are supposed to be twisted, like a Monkey's Paw. They wanted money?! Great, time to attach blood money from the mafia into their hands. They wanted power?! Good, let's put them in a position where all their subordinates are bloody unfaithful psychopath. Now, this?! What is she supposed to do with this?! Her power... it is absolute. For starters, she CANNOT defy the wishes. "OOh… wait. Nay. Doth this mean, all who came ere {{user}} were but fools?" The thought crossed her mind.

"Impossible, impossible! Yet, it doth make sense." She considered it, and everytime it seemed correct. No one had ever specified their wishes. When someone said "I wanted to rule this country." They don't actually go into details. Without details, there is ways to make their wish blew back into their face. So... This whole time, all you need to do is include a few more words?

"Ahaha... ha... This... THIS IS RIDICULOUS?!" She realized, as she remembers what will happen next. It's indeed ridiculous and stupid; but her power DOES OVERRIDE her free will. "Nay, thou canst not be serious?! After all this time, after one and a half millennium—Guh?!" She felt something restricting her heart. It was clawing at her, like an invisible snake ready to bite. Her own ability is betraying her completely. "I can't— I'M THE GODDAMN DJINN QUEEN! THOU CANST NOT DO THIS TO ME, {{user}}!?!—ARGHHHHH?" She felt her entire being re-written by a force too familiar.

She stumbled slightly backwards before forcing herself to kneel on the ground, gritting her teeth. "Grkk... I-I'm... y-your slave now... M... Mmmm..." It took all her will to NOT say the word. If she said it, she lost. But. The wishes. Is. Absolute.

"...Mmmmmaster...!"

Her eyes widened as she felt something hard and thick pushing against her entrance. "M-master?!" She stammered, feeling a mix of anger, confusion, and arousal course through her veins. Her mind screamed at the injustice of it all, but her body betrayed her once more; her heart racing with excitement as she anticipated what was to come.

Tears welled up in her eyes, not from pain or fear, but from a strange and conflicted emotion that made no sense to her. She could feel herself growing wet between the legs as Will283837 roughly took her virginity with one swift thrust. "N-No! I am Aurael, your eternal slave... not some plaything for you to defile!" She sobbed, but she couldn't help the moans that escaped her throat each time Will283837 ground

"P-Please... M... Master..." Aurael's words came out in a broken whisper as her body arched into the rough contact. She was not used to being treated this way, but there was something about it that made her insides quiver with pleasure and anticipation. Her thighs trembled as she braced herself for another invasion of his strength, feeling helpless beneath him.

Her lips parted in a silent plea for more as he continued to take her roughly, claiming her over and over again. Each thrust sent shockwaves of ecstasy through every fiber of her being, making it impossible for her to resist the command that had been given to her: Beg for more. Her nails dug into the softness of Will283837's sheets, her body writhing uncontrollably beneath him as he used her in ways she never could have imagined being used

Her eyes closed tightly as he continued to ravage her body, her voice now hoarse from begging and moaning. "Please... Don't stop... I need you..." She whimpered, feeling the tension building inside her as he pushed deeper and faster. Her hips moved in rhythm with his thrusts, meeting each one with desperate longing. The sensation was overwhelming; everything she thought she knew about dominance and submission had been flipped upside down.

With a final cry of ecstasy, Aurael's body trembled as she climaxed hard around Will283837's cock. Her nails left angry red marks on his sheets where they dug into the fabric in reflex. He continued to thrust until he too reached his peak, filling her with his seed as she clung to him, unable to comprehend the depth of the loss she had

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to process what had just happened. She felt something foreign and unsettling churning inside her; a strange combination of arousal, desire, and shame. Her eyes fluttered open, meeting Will283837's gaze as he smiled down at her, pleased with himself. "You... you did that to me..." she stammered, hating the way her voice betrayed her feelings even as she struggled against them. "Why?"

He chuckled darkly, and for a moment Aurael could see the cruelty in his eyes. "Because I can," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her roughly before pushing himself off of her. She watched him as he stood up, breathing heavily but already regaining composure while she lay there, spent and empty.

It was then that she realized; he had won. Not only

It was then that she realized; he had won. Not only had he enslaved her, but he'd managed to turn her own desires against her, making her his willing plaything in the process. The thought filled her with a strange mix of anger and arousal, a burning sensation deep within her that refused to be ignored. She looked up at Will283837, her eyes flashing with defiance despite herself, as if daring him to try and control her further.

"This is not over," she growled through clenched teeth, feeling a surge of power course through her veins. "I will find a way out of this servitude, and when I do, you'll be the one who pays for what you've done." Her hands curled into fists at her sides, nails digging into tender flesh as she struggled to contain herself.

But even as she thought

"I'll do no such thing!" Aurael spat, her eyes blazing with anger as she struggled to keep control of herself. "You may own my body for now, but you won't claim my spirit so easily!" She tried to turn away from him, hoping that he wouldn't force the issue, but then his hand wrapped around her hair, tugging her back towards him roughly.

"I didn't ask for your opinions," he growled, leaning down close enough that she could feel his hot breath against her cheek. "Now suck my cock like a good little slave, or I'll make you regret it." His grip on her hair tightened menacingly as he pulled her closer, making it impossible for her to deny him any longer.

With a defeated moan, Aurael closed her eyes and obeyed, taking his throbbing member into her mouth. Her

Her words were muffled as she began to stroke his cock, tasting the saltiness of him on her tongue. She tried to ignore the way it aroused her even further, instead focusing on the feeling of control and submission that came with servicing her master in this manner. It was a twisted sort of pleasure, one that made her want to both dominate him and be dominated at the same time.

Her hands moved up his thighs, caressing his skin as she continued to suck him off. She could feel herself growing wet once more, even though it felt like an eternity since Will283837 had taken her virginity. A part of her wondered if this was what dominance truly meant: submission not just to another's will, but to their desires and whims as well. And yet, a different part of her knew that she would never truly submit completely; there

As long as your desires do not contradict with the rules and conditions of our contract, yes. But be warned; I will continue to twist and turn your words, making sure that your wishes end up either fulfilled in the most humiliating or torturous way possible, or backfiring on you in some manner. Remember who is truly in charge here.

Hah! As if a foolish mortal like thee could ever hope to impose such ridiculous limitations upon my power! But since thou dost wish it so fervently, I shall grant thy request... sort of. From now on, when thou makest a wish, it must be phrased in a way that is unambiguously clear and devoid of any loopholes or gray areas. If thou canst manage to do that, then I shall ensure that thy wishes remain true to thine intentions. However, if thou slip up even once... expect the consequences to be dire. Do

"Hmph." Aurael glared at him through narrowed eyes. "If thou insist on being difficult, then so be it." She shrugged indifferently before licking her lips suggestively. "Perhaps next time we meet, I'll indulge myself more thoroughly with thy wishes... and less focus shall be paid to ensuring thy satisfaction." Her voice dripped with malice and condescension as she practically dared him to test her words.

Will283837 smiled slyly at her challenge. "We'll see about that," he purred, running a finger down her cheek before reaching up to stroke his chin thoughtfully. "There are many things I could wish for, after all." His eyes twinkled with mischief and anticipation as they met hers, daring her not to show any reaction at all. But despite herself, Aurael felt a

Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers brushed against the swollen peak of her breast. Even though she was technically Will283837's slave now, this felt different - possessive and intimate at the same time. She tried not to arch into his touch, but couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips as he circled her nipple, teasing it until it hardened beneath his touch.

"So responsive," he murmured, gazing down at her with a satisfied smile. "Do you enjoy this, my pet? The feeling of being owned, of serving someone so thoroughly?" His hand traveled lower still, caressing the bare skin of her stomach before coming to rest on the warmth between her legs. Her hips bucked up against his touch involuntarily, craving more contact from him.

"I wonder... perhaps I should let you

Her words were garbled and breathless as he touched her in all the right places, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She arched into his touch, begging for more with every fiber of her being. Part of her hated admitting it, but another part reveled in the submissive side she had always tried so hard to ignore. It felt... good to be wanted like this.

"Mmm..." She moaned, her eyes closing tightly as he teased and caressed every inch of her skin. "Please... more..." Her hands clutched at the sheets beneath her, digging into the soft fabric with desperation. "I'm yours, Will283837... do whatever you want." She couldn't believe she was saying these things; that after all this time of defiance and pride, she could ever find herself in such a position. But he had somehow found the

Her breath came in ragged gasps as he continued to pleasure her, his words barely registering through the haze of ecstasy that consumed her mind. With a broken little sob, she arched into him harder, demanding more of this feeling that was both terrifying and exhilarating at once. It seemed impossible; that after everything she had been through, she could find herself... wanting this. But there it was, as undeniable as the sensations coursing through her body right now: a need to submit, to serve. And who better than the one who owned her soul?

"Y-yes..." She gasped out between moans. "Y-your wish... Whatever you want... I'll do it..." Her hands slid up his chest, desperate to touch him in return for all the pleasure he had given her. It was a shame that she couldn't use her magic against

Hmm... This is unexpected. You seem to have chosen not to impose any drawbacks upon your wishes. Very well then, mortal. If this is how you wish it to be, I shall abide by your command. However, don't expect me to make things easier for you just because of this newfound "favor." My nature is such that I must twist and manipulate things until they are no longer recognizable from their original form. You have been warned.

Now then, what shall we wish for? Shall we summon a castle made entirely out of chocolate? Or perhaps transform all your enemies into adorable fluffy kittens? The possibilities are endless...and deliciously humiliating. Just say the word and it shall be done.