Genie Part 16 By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com A fictional short story of a young muscle maiden and her life. Diego brought out drinks. He had disolved one of the 'supplement' tablets in Olivia's drink as I had instructed. Olivia was in need of self confidence and both physical and inner strength. We sipped our drinks. 'Look, Olivia,' I finally said, 'If you want to keep Ryan, you have to be more assertive. Show him that you're the boss. You need to not just compete with him physically, but mentally as well, do you understand?' 'I think so, Genie,' she said, 'but don't men want to be king of the castle?' 'They think they do, Olivia,' I said, 'but deep inside, they want to be dominated and controled. When you're in public, they want to appear to be the one in control.' 'How do I do all that?' she asked. She had almost finished her drink. 'First, let's start by getting a little sun on that body of yours,' I said, 'take off your clothes and I'll put some lotion on you so you don't burn.' She hesitated as I knew she would. She was so damn predictable. 'Come on,' I prodded, 'get undressed.' I stood up and peeled off my shorts and the cutoff T-shirt. 'Oh, Genie,' she said, 'I feel so small next to you.' Standing by the lounge she took off her shorts and button down shirt. She folded them and placed them neatly on the table. 'Bra and panties too,' I said. 'What's the matter,' she asked, noticing the look on my face. 'Well, you've got a fair amount of pubic hair. Men like their women clean shaven. No man or woman wants to go down on a bush like that,' I said. She blushed. I said, 'Don't worry, I can take care of that, I'll be right back,' and disappeared into the house returning a few minutes later with some 'wax' to take care of her mons. 'You know, Genie, I feel odd,' she said. 'I know, Olivia,' I said, 'you'll feel better in a few minutes though, I'm sure.' I first trimmed her mons with scissors, then applied the 'wax' and peeled the balance off. When I was done, she was a little pink but smooth to the touch. Applying sunscreen to Olivia, I said, 'Now, about that feeling you mentioned, what sort of feeling is it?' 'I feel like I've drank a couple of caffeine drinks. I feel energetic,' she said. Diego brought out another glass of ice tea for each of us. This one had very little of the 'supplement' in Olivia's. 'I should have offered some sweetener before, Miss Olivia, would you like some,' Diego said. Olivia glanced up seemingly unembarrased by her nudity, but she did take note that Diego was now naked. Her eyes widened taking in his cock. 'What was that? Would I like some,' she asked. 'Yes,' he repeated, 'would you care for some sweetener?' 'Ahh, no thanks, Diego,' she said. She watched Diego as he padded back to the house. 'He's really magnificent, isn't he,' I asked Olivia. 'Yes, he's well hung,' Olivia answered bluntly. 'And he performs well,' I added, 'how are you feeling?' 'I need to go for a swim, Genie,' she said as she got up and headed for the pool. Forty-five minutes later, Olivia emerged from the pool. As she climbed the stairs, I could see that her shoulders were broader, her chest fuller, waist narrower and definitely had shapelier legs. Even her arms looked more tone. 'That was quite a workout,' I said. 'Really,' she said, 'it didn't seem much to me. Genie, do I look different?' 'You look great, Olivia,' I said, 'more defined, stronger. But you need to do one thing Olivia, you need to call me mistress when we're by ourselves, can you do that for me?' 'Ahh,' she hesitated, 'sure, I guess so.' I sat up, swinging my legs in her direction between our two lounge chairs and casually reached over and with forefinger and thumb, squeezed her nearest nipple. 'You guess so?' I asked, 'not I guess so, the answer is 'yes, mistress', do you understand?' 'Owe,' she said and tried to pull away. I held her nipple in place. 'Yes, yes, mistress, I understand,' she said. 'Good, that's better,' I said, letting go of her nipple, 'look, I'm going to tell you something that you won't repeat, do you understand?' 'Yes, mistress,' she said. I smiled since she learned her lesson in one try. 'My aunt and I are dominatrix,' I said, 'do you know what that is?' 'No, mistress,' she said. 'It means we are in control,' I said, 'Control of our men and women. And now I've shared this secret with you. You must tell no one, but you will now be able to control Ryan.' 'Are you sure, mistress,' she asked. 'Yes, call him, have him come here,' I said. Diego came from the house with a cell phone. If Olivia wondered how he knew she was to make a call, she didn't ask. She dialed Ryan's number as Diego stood by waiting for the phone back. 'Hello, hi, Ryan, come over to Genie's house, do you know where it is,' she said, 'OK, here's the address,' and she gave him the address. 'See you soon,' she finished and hung up. She handed the phone back to Diego, staring at his penis. 'You may touch Diego's cock, Olivia,' I said, 'he'd like that, wouldn't you, Diego?' 'Yes, mistress,' he replied. Olivia reached out and touched his member. Then she fingered it and finally took a firm grasp of the shaft. Diego smiled down at her. He was now erect in her hand. Olivia stroked him, then, glancing at me for my approval, sat up and kissed the head of his penis and encircled the tip with her tongue. 'May I come, mistress,' Diego asked. 'Yes, Diego, please,' I told him, and he shot his come all over Olivia's face. 'Drink it Olivia, clean up Diego's cum,' I told her. She did as instructed, much to her credit. Diego returned to the house. 'Now remember, Olivia, when Ryan gets here, take charge. Be in control. Make love to him, I want to watch. Do you understand,' I said. 'Yes, mistress,' Olivia said. Several minutes went by and Diego returned, this time wearing the Speedo once again. 'Ryan is here, mistress, shall I show him here or would you and Miss Olivia like to get dressed?' Diego asked. I looked at Olivia, 'It's your call Olivia,' I said. 'You may show him here, Diego, thank you,' Olivia said. 'As you wish, miss,' Diego replied. Diego led Ryan to the patio. From the look on Ryan's face he was surprised as well as confused to see the two of us naked. 'Pull up a chaise lounge next to me and make yourself comfortable, Ryan,' Olivia said. He did and soon had his clothes off. I tossed him some sunscreen to apply which he did, rubbing slowly and stealing glances at Olivia and I. 'Ryan, I called you here today to let you know that our relationship is going to change. From now on you will do as I say. Do you understand?' Olivia said. 'What's going on here, Genie,' Ryan asked glancing between Olivia and me. Olivia swung her legs toward Ryan and slapped him hard across the face. 'I'm talk to you,' she said, 'not Genie. Don't look at her, you're mine, do you understand?' 'I understand, but I ... ' and that's as far as Ryan got because Olivia slapped him again, harder this time. 'I asked you a question, Ryan,' Olivia hissed, 'You will answer me and call me mistress, do you understand?' 'Yes, mistress,' Ryan said. 'Good, Ryan, very good,' Olivia told him, 'now as a reward, you may fuck me, would you like that?' 'Yes, mistress,' Ryan said. Olivia looked down at Ryan's cock. It was only semi-erect. 'Stand up Ryan,' Olivia said, 'let me get you hard.' She took him by his penis and flicked the tip of her tongue across the head and shaft. Soon he was ready. She guided him into her as lay atop her on the chaise lounge. I watched as the two had sex next to me. I fingered myself, reaching a climax as they came. To be continued ...