I dream of Hayley

Hayley felt terrible as she slowly walked back to her small flat near the college campus. The bright early morning sun didn't care that her head was pounding, she'd spent the evening before drinking shots and partying and was paying for it now.

It wasn't just the hangover that she was regretting, she'd done it again. Hayley had gone and hooked up with another random guy after a night of partying. After waking up in another stranger's bed she'd gathered her things and snuck out. She regretted how it had happened but she'd gotten what she needed.

Hayley hated that it was only six weeks into the new academic year and she had already slept with a six random guys. This had to stop, she thought as she tried to remember last nights guys name, she couldn't remember, she wanted to say it was steve or dan or something but she knew she didn't know and now that he's scratched her itch it didn't really matter.

For as long as she could remember Hayley had tried to put across a facade of an independent and strong woman, but she was constantly undermining her image to herself as she was **** to be with someone, she needed companionship, a friend and a confidant. There was one thing that she couldn't get from just any of her friends though and that was the thing she needed the most which was to get laid.

Hayley's libido was insaciable, she'd managed to satisfy her itch last night but felt shame as she knew she lose her composure and be on the prowl again within the week for more anonymous sex if she couldn't find someone special that could satisfy all of her needs, emotional and physical.

Hayley had been dating for as long as she could remember, flitting from one long term relationship to another, never looking back but also never finding someone that met her intellectual and physical standards for long enough for her to want to stay with them. When she was part of a relationship she was in it 100% but when she didn't see any future she dropped people like a rock and moved onto the next.

Her only problem being that before the next relationship she still had the deep need to find sexual release, she'd tried to take care of herself, she didn't like to be dependent on any other person and so she would masturbate intensely with a toy she'd bought at a distent sex shop. The toy didn't bring anything near the same satisfaction she felt when she was being taken by a powerful man, controlling her, dominating her and pushing her limits until she climaxed in a wash of pleasure. The most excitement she got from masturbating with her silicon lover came from remembering the looks she had from the other customers when she'd gone to buy the large pink coloured toy.

Hayley was tall for a woman at 5' 8", she'd been gifted with an athletic figure, long slim but muscular legs, beautiful shapely calves, a small but perfectly shaped ass that narrowed into a tiny waist and a long torso with a beautifully proportional set of C cup breasts that she often showed off in the tightest of tops. She was both self-conscious of her looks but also knew she could use them to get men to do whatever she wanted.

Wherever she went Hayley drew people's attention, her long straight blond hair framed her angelic face. Her smile with her bright blue eyes captivated everyone she met.

Hayley would think about the men from the sex shop that had stolen glances of her as she confidently browsed the various massage toys, vibrators and dildos before finally picking an 8 inch long, two inch diameter silicon dildo with authentic looking balls.

She strode confidently to the counter and placed her purchase upright on the counter, looking the young man in the eye that was serving her. He asked neveriously asked how she'd like to pay, a crack in his voice as he tried not to stare at her, he'd noticed her as she'd walked into the store and he'd been staring at the top of her thong from across the room as she'd browsed their selection of toys.

Hayley got a kick from the power she had over every man in the store and knew the little man in front of her would probably be taking a copy of the CCTV footage home to jerk off to whilst he thought of her later..

She paid and left, going home she stripped naked, laying on her bed she pushed the large object into herself deeply, loving how it stretched her insides and the feeling of fullness she felt as she pushed the object all the way to the silicon balls into her. Hayley kept thinking of how the men in the store would no doubt be thinking of her whilst they masturbated themselves, she didn't recognise that they also turned her on as she masturbated to the thought of them thinking of her.

Hayley was almost home, her head still pounding, she finds a box outside her flat door, it had been left like it was a delivery but there wasn't any postage on it just her name and no address. Not giving it a second thought she took the package inside and left it on the kitchen table whilst she gets ready for bed. Makeup off and wrapped up in baggy PJs Hayley is asleep just moments after falling into bed.

A few hours later Hayley is woken up by the sound of a car racing down the street outside her flat, she tries to stay asleep her head still throbbing but notices how hungry she feels she goes looking for food.

Halfway through drinking a glass of water, she notices the package she brought in earlier sitting on her table. Curious, she opens the box and finds an old ornate looking oil lamp, she liked the look of it but didn't remember ordering anything like it online. By the time she'd paid her rent on this tiny flat, food, some second-hand books there wasn't really even enough to spend on going out let alone trinkets. She did find though when she went out that it was usually some guy paying for her drinks.

Hayley tries to rub some of the patina off of the bronze lamp, trying to see what is written on it but she doesn't know the language. Being a linguist it both disappointed her at her lack of knowledge and excited her to have something new to learn. As she continues to rub the lamp smoke starts pouring out of the spout causing Hayley to throw it across the room into her sink and lunges to turn on the tap to try and put it out.

Smoke continues to billow out of the lamp and forms itself into the shape of a man. The man standing before her is shorter than Hayley but muscular, he's wearing what looks like a victorian chimny sweep outfit.

Hayley screams at his sudden appearance in her home, scared but feeling bullish she yells at him to leave and starts manhandling him out of the front door.

As she does he tries to explain his name is John and that he's a genie, she doesn't believe him and after getting him outside of her flat slams the door closed wincing at the loud bang triggering the throbbing in her head again.

Standing in the corridor to her flat he shouts through her front door asking her to wish for something.

She off handedly says "I wish my head wasn't pounding and you'd tell me what the hell is going on!"

Suddenly she feels the throbbing and pain disappear and after a moment of silence, she here's the man in the corridor tell say to her in a calm voice.

"Hopefully your head feels better, and I really am a genie."

Hayley is about to shout at him again but she's thrown off by her head feeling fine.

"What do you mean you're a genie?" Hayley asked through the door looking at him through the peephole in the door.

Sure from her what she'd read as a child rubbing a lamp would make a genie appear, but those were stories, fiction, not real life.

"What do you not get about me being a genie?" John asked.

"Well if you're a genie, why don't you prove it to me" Hayley challenged feeling sure there wasn't anything he could do to convince her.

No sooner than when she stopped talking did he flash into a cloud of purple smoke and disappeared. She turned around from looking through the peephole, released that he was gone even if it was in a puff of smoke, only to see another flash of smoke in her flat, that when it cleared had John standing in front of her this time in classic genie robes.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" John asked, backing away from Hayley not wanting to intimidate her.

His magical appearance and wardrobe change threw Hayley off for long enough for the genie to explain that his name is John and that he is a genie, she'd rubbed his lamp and he would be on his way if she'd just make her three wishes already.

Hayley doesn't know what to do, she calls his bluff and after thinking for a moment she says "I wish I was rich."

"You're now the richest person in the world," John tells her, just go to your bank and you'll see.

Hayley checks her banking app on her phone and she can't tell if she's a billionaire or a trillionaire but her bank account has more money in it than she could ever have dreamt of.

Excited Hayley says "I wish that I knew everything there was to know about everything". Hayley's head starts to ache for a moment before it stops and she realises she does know everything.

"Finally," she says "I wish for infinite wishes."

Looking smug Hayley turns to look at John, knowing that her last wish doesn't break the rules and that she now can wish for whatever she wants forever.

"Well, congratulations, your wishes have been granted," John tells his master.

"And thank you for freeing me." He says with a look of relief and joy on his face.

"What about my infinite wishes?" Hayley asks.

He tells her "Your first wish was to get rid of your hangover, a bit of a waste if you ask me, then you wanted to be rich and then finally to know everything. Well that makes three wishes, your fourth wish was for infinite wishes but that doesn't count as you'd used up your three wishes first. You probably should have wished for infinite wishes first, like this." John said grabbing the lamp and rubbing it in his hands.

"Like it says on the lamp, by using all three wishes you have agreed to take my place," John says smugly, standing taller now that he's in the position of power.

Hayley shouts "That that wasn't part of the deal" as smoke comes from the lamp, whirls around John removing the gold cuffs that were under his shirt and wrapped around his wrists as well as the gold choker chain that was around his neck.

Then the smoke advances on Hayley, she backs away trying to avoid it but it engulfs her and when it clears she sees wide gold bands wrapped around her wrists and a heavy round solid gold choker collar wrapped around her neck, she tries to remove them but there was no clasp, no way to get them off.

The former genie tells her they are impossible to remove, they're there to remind you of what you are now, that you are a genie and that you're bound to do as your master says.

Hayley doesn't believe it, the strong independent woman tells John to undo this, to wish the bonds off of her and to leave her alone.

She uses gestures toward him and finds that she has the power to throw him across the room with a wave of her hand.

Stunned John after hitting the wall John tells Hayley to stop and without giving her a chance to react says "I wish that you were unable to perform any magic, other than granting the wishes of your master.

Hayley tries to pick John up and throw John at the wall again but her powers have gone.

She then advances on the former genie just as he shouts "I wish that you would only be able to grant wishes as your master intends them to be granted".

She didn't know that she could have manipulated John's wishes, damn she thinks, now even that option has been removed from her.

Hayley finally reaches John and starts attacking him, hitting him and screaming for him to undo what he's done.

John struggles with her, telling her "Okay, let me make my last wish".

Hoping that he'll make one final wish which will free her Hayley closes her eyes and prays to a God she doesn't believe in.

"I wish for infinite wishes" John says.

Hayley's eyes snap open.

"You can't do that!" Hayley says as she sees the cuffs still firmly in place on her wrists and feels the tight choker still firmly around her neck.

John struggles to his feet as Hayley is distracted and sitting deflated on the floor beneath him.

"I've had a long time inside that lamp to think. Don't you think I would have found a way to escape my bonds and the servitude that comes with them? How could I give up access to the infinite power that the lamp holds? All I needed was a weak-minded person to trick into taking my place and now I have both my freedom and all of your powers at my command." John smiled broadly at Hayley as she looked up at him scared of what had just happened.

Hayley was worried now, she started begging for John to release her, to let her go. She didn't want to be his genie, she was young beautiful and free, she had so much to live for, she had commitments, she couldn't be a **** to his lamp, her lamp, she wasn't a ****! Hayley broke down begging for John's help.

John ignores Hayley as he rubs the lamp she finds herself turning into a whirl of purple smoke and sucked into the lamp through the spout unable to control herself.

She materialises inside the lamp, shrunk down to less than an inch tall so the space she's in feels like she's trapped in a small round room. She feels the lamp moving around a loses her balance, suddenly the lid is taken off the lamp and she can see John. She starts screaming at him so he puts the lid back on and gives the lamp a gently shake, this feels like an earthquake to Hayley as she's bounced around inside the lamp.

He removes the lid once more and tells her. "If you calm down then I'll let you out"

Hayley **** to get out forces herself to keep silent and breaths deeply, hating being trapped inside the lamp. She soon hears John rubbing the lamp with his thumb causing her to turn into smoke once more and materialise her normal size outside the lamp.

Hayley starts to attack John again but he holds the lamp up to her threatening to put her back inside, Hayley relents and John tells her. "I've been inside that lamp for over a century, I want to see what the world looks like now".

Following John as he leaves the apartment Hayley watches as he wonders at the tall buildings and cars lining the street, the road was quiet and John looks amazed at the size and grandeur of the buildings that surround him and wonders at the metal birds soaring through the sky.

Moving out into the street without looking, Hayley tried to call to John but it was too late. He was struck by a self-driving truck and instantly killed.

Hayley went to see if there was anything she could do but all she could do was call for help.

Whilst she waited for help to arrive she noticed the lamp John had been holding was laying in the gutter having been knocked out of his hands. She picked the lamp up and after having spoken to the police and being offered the services of a councillor she was told she was free to go.

Free to go, Hayley thought as she went back to her flat, putting the lamp on the table and sat down as she just looked at it and her bonds.

Hayley couldn't believe how stupid she'd been to let herself get tricked into taking on the role of the genie. She pounded her fist into the table in frustration at her situation not knowing how to fix it.

She tried to remove her bonds again but they wouldn't budge. Anytime she tried to remove the bonds she felt them tighten to the point that she had to stop trying as the pain had gotten too much. Frustrated she willed the lamp to be thrown across the room.

To Hayley's surprise, the lamp did in fact fly across the room. Hayley wondered if the wish that John had made to take away her genie powers had been rescinded when he'd died. She tried to have the lamp return to her and watched as it flew across the room and back into her hand.

Hayley looked at the lamp and at her bonds thinking how much her life had just changed for the worse but as she levitated the lamp with her newly found powers she couldn't help but think of the potential of what she could do with her powers if she could just keep the lamp hidden.