By the time the harem was ready to move from Gurgaon, they had houses readied in South Bombay, Central Delhi, Ahmedabad, Bangalore and Hyderabad. With a huge plot of land bought south of Mashem in Goa, a 100-acre cliff which included a private beach.
Just one night before they were checking out, Vikrant decided to enslave Kriti, this was going to be tricky. They were going to do it in the Villa. They being special guests and having stayed in this hotel for close to month. Kriti being the Guest Services manager had started feeling the urge to go and thank these guests for staying with them.
As the door opened, “Aha! Kriti, we were just thinking of calling you up come in” says Vikrant welcoming her in.
“I hope you are having a good stay Sir?”
“Great stay” pointing to the sofa in front of him “come on, sit”
Kriti settled down, there was coffee ready for her just the way she liked it. it surprised her a bit before she could ask a question. Vikrant started “You see Kriti, I have recently acquired some properties across the country. I have plans to build palatial home for me and my people.” This had Kriti intrigued.
“But I don’t have a person to run it for me. We w have been observing you for the past couple of weeks and we think you will be a perfect fit to run it for us.”
“That’s very kind of you sir.” She was cut off from saying the next sentence.
“You will have complete freedom on staffing and budget is near unlimited.” This got a smile on Kirti’s face. Vikrant took this cue and got up took a file from Ali and got to seat beside Kriti. “This is the contract read it before you make a decision” and passed the file into her hands. As she got both her hands on to the file.
Ali clapped his hand and the file became the lamp. As it did, Kriti gasped and Vikrant got his hands on her “As the maker of this lamp, and the opener of the gate, I name thee the gatekeeper. Kriti, I bind you heart, soul, and body to this lamp so long as it exists. You control its power, whoever controls it, controls you. You are bound as the genie of this lamp, so sayith the lampmaker!” Said Vikrant in a steady voice.
The lamp pulsed and Kriti’s eyes glowed. “I, Kriti, am bound to this lamp as its genie. I swear upon my soul to serve whoever owns the lamp as my master until I am freed or a new master takes me." Kriti responded in a monotone voice.
Vikrant pricked Kriti's finger and before pressing her blood onto the lamp, he spoke again. "I name thee a curator and keeper of the household, and as a harem slave. You will serve your Master in both respects to the utmost of your abilities."
"I am the curator and keeper of the household, and a harem slave. I will serve my Master in both respects to the utmost of my abilities." Responded Kriti.
Vikrant pressed the blood onto the lamp and just as Pooja had been Kriti was taken by the smoke. As her face started to dissipate, she smiled in wonderment.
Vikrant smiled at his new lamp. Without a word, he picked it up and rubbed it, as usual Kriti in her smoky form and she formed in a beautiful white saree studded with pearls and a blouse which looked like it was made with pearls. She bowed to Vikrant and said “I am Kriti, genie of the lamp, and your humble and loyal servant. I will grant thee three wishes and will serve thee afterwards in whatever function I can until you release me from your service."
“I will ask for my wishes later. First as your Master I command that you always answer me truthfully and hold nothing back that relates to my questions, and that you obey my commands without question. Anything that you cannot do you must explain fully and truthfully as to why it is beyond your powers. Do you understand Kriti?” Stated Vikrant.
“I understand Master and obey.” Kriti answered with a big smile and bowed again.
“Kriti of the lamp, this is my Pradhan Ali, He is second only to me and you will obey him unless his commands contradict mine. This is Pooja, she is the head of the harem. She answers to Ali and me only. This is Alia of the money lamp; head of finances and treasurer of the household. She is your equal in the harem and your duties and hers are equal. I however also charge you as the head of my household. The domestic work will be your realm and you will control the day-to-day functioning of my household. This includes cooking, cleaning, organizing, and you are charged with the duty of watching, protecting and cleaning my collection of things. This will include the lamps of my servants and slaves. You may touch them only to clean and to protect them, never to command or control. Only you will have this power. If you have issues in your household positions, you will address them to the Pradhan. If you have issues as harem slaves, you will address them to Pooja. You understand?”
Kriti lowered herself to her knees and bowed with her hands before her head “Master, you honour me with these charges. I shall obey and I shall die before I fail in them! So, swears Kriti of the lamp!”
“So did the mortal Kriti have any boyfriends?” asked Vikrant
“No master, mortal Kriti didn’t have any serious relationships.” Responded Kriti.
“Okay, so here is what you will do, you will keep up your job here for the time being. But will quit the job by the end of the next month and join us full time. Till then you will keep up appearances and behave normally. You will remain in mortal Kriti’s form when not in our presence.” Ordered Vikrant.
“Yes Master! Your wish is my command!” Responded Kriti with a smile.
“Now get back to mortal Kriti’s job till the shift ends go to her house catalogue her worldly possessions then get back to this room without anyone seeing you.” Finished Vikrant.
“Yes Master! Your wish is my command!” Responded Kriti, bowed to Vikrant then to Ali and then to Pooja before changing into her mortal form and returned to her post at the reception.
“Master! we have the architect who can design your palace my lord.” Started Ali. Vikrant had settled down with a drink deciding to wait for Kriti.
“Are they any good?” enquired Vikrant.
“She is good master; her name is Keerthy Suresh Master! fortunately unemployed. I have seen her designs and ideas formulating in her mind. She has flare for luxury like the way master likes. Being young she is uncorrupted by what is possible and what is not. So, she is perfect for for us professionally, master!” Answered Ali.
“She is beautiful Master. She is surely another virgin for you. She has that innocence and she is tough. She will be a great addition to your harem my lord” added Pooja from what she had learnt.
“Very good then.” “I will need to work fast on the next lamp then. What about our security expert?”
“I have found one Master; her name is Shruti Haasan, she is an officer in VIP protection team called the SPG. The problem is to enslave her without suspicion. As she lives in Police quarters in New Delhi and works at the PM’s house. So, we will have to use a lot of magic to get her, if Master agrees we will get it done!” Answered Ali.
“NO! we will use as little magic as possible. Keep the information flowing we will find a way to get it done.” Ordered Vikrant.
Then Alia gave him the financial report, they had actually done better than expected and hit 250 crores the beauty was all that was white and the advantage was that they were still within the financial year so the need to pay taxes was yet there.
It was close to 11 in the night when smoke started forming in front of Vikrant. It was Kriti and she appeared in front of him this time wearing a pant suit with a bralette instead of a shirt. She was looking absolutely stunning.
Vikrant stood up and smiled “Kriti of the lamp, I have my wishes ready. I wish for materials to make another lamp. I wish for absolute knowledge and fluency over all the languages, written and spoken. I wish for a great hall, linked to the trunk that I can display my collection in and that will grow as it grows. In it I want a place to keep the lamps, safe and sound against theft, fire, or damage, accessible only by me and you the curator and head of the household.” Vikrant finished.
Kriti bowed to him and clapped. Vikrant staggered a bit and touched his head as he felt the pain of knowledge streaming into his mind. After balancing himself he grinned at Kriti with lust in his eyes.
“Now for your Harem duties!” saying this he was turning towards the bedroom, but Kriti caught him while turning and pulled him into a kiss. This surprised Vikrant, yet he kissed back. The kiss between them turned into a contest. Both of them got in a competition to undress the other.
As he was pulling down her pant he tripped her into the sofa, and launched his mouth on to her pussy. He started using his tongue in a way that Kriti was squealing with pleasure almost loosing it. Vikrant decided to push her over the edge so he pushed his finger into her pussy and started titillating her g-spot. This pushed her over the edge and she orgasmed with loud “Oh My GOOODDDD!!”
As he got up Kriti decided to take control, she pushed him on to the sofa. She got herself across him and straddled him dropping herself on to his erect cock. As she did Vikrant’s cock stretched her pussy and she started screaming “Oh My God!!!” She got the whole cock inside her and started kissing him
As she was kissing him she started to ride him as if the horse was galloping at full speed. For a change in tempo she to just move her ass up and down getting him almost to his orgasm. Then to keep teasing him, being a genie that she is turned herself with her back to him and continued riding him in reverse cowgirl position.
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As Vikrant was getting closer to his orgasm, Vikrant also decided to get more proactive and started matching her pumping and jumping so that every time the cock would go in completely pushing Kriti towards her orgasm. She won as he couldn’t last longer with all the tension that had been built up. He ejaculated into her pussy, as the hot liquid hit inside her pussy Kriti reached her orgasm and she shuddered and twisted on to him and reached her orgasm.