TITANS, MONSTERS, AND LEGENDS
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MUSCLE BOUND: A GENIE´S BARGAIN
DREAM BREAKER:
It’s pretty shitty to spend your life cooped up in a tiny space that you rarely get to leave, and even then, only to listen to some idiot whine and hope for a better life. And don’t even try to compare this to your own experiences; don’t even try to say you know what I’m talking about. Have you ever been trapped inside a damn lamp, have you? If you think being a genie of the lamp is a vocation, you’re fucking wrong. I’ve been imprisoned in this damn little lamp for thousands of years, so I know exactly what I’m talking about. And if that weren’t bad enough, my lamp has been abandoned in some godforsaken place, amid the ruins of a collapsed castle, hidden by spiky vines, a place no soul would ever choose to go of their own free will.
The passage of time is something you might lose track of after a few hundred years. I don’t even know how long it’s been since the last idiot stroked me out of the lamp. If you’ve heard about the three wishes, I can tell you that part of the story is true. You get to make three wishes, and my job is to grant them. Easy. But these unexpected visits don’t happen often... maybe once every hundred or two hundred years. Like I said, my sense of time disappeared a long time ago.
MUSCLE MARINE:
Just got back from yet another mission - this time in some remote forest in Africa - and got back with me a beautifully carved Elephant tusk. I had to smuggle it in through border control to proudly display it here atop my glass cabinet where I keep all sorts of rare objects I get to swipe during my travels to exotic places. It sits perfectly right beside this other artifact I quite admire... a beautifully crafted lamp adorned with jewels, and intricate gold carvings.
I got it at a cheap price from some souk in the middle east, all dusty and kept it as it is. I didn't want to ruin its charm - old, rustic, authentic. It looks very attractive and I have always been drawn to it, to rub it clean and see its shining beauty and have a genie come out of it... But, hahahahah, do you really believe in those silly legends and myths. A vapor and smoke powerful being trapped inside a vial who grants your heart's desire? If he only knew what I wish for... To be the most powerful being on earth. In. Every. Way.
I mean, the idea does get something stirring in my pants but I brush it off almost instantly. Hog-wash. I smile as I place the ornate tusk next to the lamp and step back admiring my almost full display - a real cave of wonders now. I rearrange my growing cock in my tight pants and turn around to leave the room...
DREAM BREAKER:
My lamp is being moved, there’s no doubt about it. Then the movement stops, and my home is set back on a stable surface. I hear footsteps; he’s still nearby. I spread my shoulders and puff out my chest, pressing the lamp against the brass wall while pushing my hips against the other wall, as if trying to tear the lamp from its joints, even though I know it’s futile. I can’t break the lamp, but I can make it glow faintly, making it more alluring, more intriguing. I hear the footsteps stop, then approach me again. I press my crotch tighter against the lamp’s wall, making it almost throb, when I finally feel myself being lifted into the air. I can almost feel the warmth of a living person through the brass wall, smell the scent of an aroused man’s testosterone.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"What the...?" As I turn around upon hearing some kind of rustling. Looking up at the cabinet, I see that dirty, old looking golden oil lamp glow faintly. The mud and dust on it abrely allows it to shine... I lift it up and inspect it. "How is this possible? Could it be?" I chuckle almost mockingly at the kid inside me trying to believe although the military man I have become tries to suppress it.
But then my other hand lifts up, and brushes against the smooth body of the artifact. And it starts glowing stronger, brighter, as if it is alive. But nothing happens yet...
DREAM BREAKER:
Someone is rubbing the surface of my lamp, shaking my home until finally the rubbing hits a sensitive spot on my body, making me stiffen. The space between my legs starts to feel cramped as the eager lamp masseur just keeps stimulating me. “All right, all right…,” I say to myself and turn around in the tight space, shooting out of the tip of the lamp. Standing before me is a bearded man with a bewildered look on his face, an astonishingly well-built body, and… well, I can say this… a ridiculously huge bulge between his legs.
I swallow and clear my throat. “I’m Alex… the spirit of the lamp. What do you want, my friend? You have three wishes, and you can’t wish for more wishes,” I chuckle as I look at your astonished face.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"WHAT THE FUCK?" Dropping the lamp with a loud thud to the floor next to the cabinet. "The fuck are you?" Rubbing my eyes, not believing what I am seeing. I tap my temples a bit, trying to wake myself up while I pull back a bit to assess the situation. My muscle instinctively tense in defense - there is a foreign being in my own home, my own private room...
But I must admit, what I see before me is nothing short of pure awe... the muscles, the clading, the handsomeness... Although if the myth and legend is true, he should be more middle eastern looking. This thing, or being has nothing oriental about him yet he is a sight to the eyes... a fucking floating hardon.
And three wishes... "What? What was that?"
DREAM BREAKER:
I can't help but smile when I see how you're staring at me with your eyes practically popping out of your head, and I could swear that the bulge in your crotch is growing right before my eyes. I float through the air, slowly approaching you until I come to a stop right in front of you. My body gradually begins to take on a more solid form, except for my legs, which are still a gaseous mist. I haven't seen a living man in centuries, and just your scent alone is enough to stir things up in my little pants.
I place my hand on your shoulder, looking into your face. “Don’t tell me you’ve never heard of being able to make three wishes to the genie in the lamp.” I bring my face just a few inches from yours, gazing into your eyes. “I’ll grant your three wishes, whatever you want... but a word of warning: Think carefully about what you really want,” I chuckle and pull back slightly from you. “What do you wish for, master?”
MUSCLE MARINE:
I can barely concentrate on what you are saying, taken in awe by your physique. "I have heard of genies, but never seen one up close and personal." I smile as I stick my tongue a bit out and lick my lips. "And wishes... three of them?" I laugh, stepping closer, reaching out instinctively to grab you by the shoulder.
"And you want me also to say the magic words?" I laugh harder. My other hand, reaching for your crotch to grab your bulge... but my fingers go through smoke. That brings me back to reality in and instant. I pull back, swallowing hard.
DREAM BREAKER:
I smile again when I see the confusion on your face as your hand reaches for nothing. “You’re clearly a man who’s used to getting whatever he wants, no questions asked, no matter the time or place.” My gaze sweeps over your ripped body. “Do you want to feel my bulge in your hand, grab it for real, or maybe discover the other secrets my body might hide? Anything is possible, just make a wish, and it’s all yours,” I chuckle. For the first time in hundreds of years, I feel like the chance to escape the lamp is closer than ever. “Don’t be shy, ask for whatever you want, handsome.”
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Hahahaha. Oh. Like I wish you had a real body?" Asking in a mocking tone as I pull back, realizing how crazy the situation is, but not counting on what consequences my every word could carry. I chuckle only to go silent as the room starts shaking, and a loud rumbling sweeps over the whole space. The walls sort of move, bending almost... And I hear you laughing, almost maniacally.
"The fuck is happening...?" As I see something move around the bottom part of your being, swirling and soon, a pair of muscular strong legs appear on you. Hard to remove my gaze off them. I swallow hard in awe but also very weary and still confused.
DREAM BREAKER:
I spin around in front of you, clenching my buttocks and bouncing my pecs at you. “Your first wish has been granted,” I say, flexing my muscles as I move in close, my skin almost touching yours. I grab your wrists and guide them over my waist to my muscular ass cheeks. “Go ahead, squeeze as hard as you want,” I hiss seductively in my low voice, pressing my bulge against yours. “You have two wishes left. What do you want? To be as rich as a sultan, or as strong as Hercules… or maybe you want something else entirely?” I whisper in your ear, grinding my hips against yours.
MUSCLE MARINE:
Your tone, so mocking, drives me crazy instantly. I hate being mocked at, and slamming my hands at your chest, I shove you back violently. "Get the fuck away from me. Two wishes? I didn't wish for anything yet. You tricked me, you fucking asshole." I ball up a fist and slam it hard to your unsuspecting gut, digging it deep enough to make you fold and pull back. "Strong as Hercules? That pussy's got nothing on me. You still living in your fucking delusional past. This is the 21st century... Wake up... Or better yet, I will give you a good dose of reality." I jump and roundhouse kick you in the head, sending you down.
DREAM BREAKER:
I wipe my lips but have a wide smile on my face since finally, after thousands of years I eventually felt something. I felt something physical, your touch, your blow. It was real... I stand up, getting closer to you. "You are strong to be a human, I admit that but surely you could be even stronger, stronger than anyone else in the world, THE STRONGEST. What do you say? Want to try again or want me to help you. It's all up to you, my master. Your wishes are orders for me." I grab your throat with my giant hand and lift your body up. "Wouldn't you like to be able to defeat me, take me down, and use me as you wish? I can make that come true."
MUSCLE MARINE:
I feel those thick muscular fingers wrap in an instant around my neck... tighten and suddenly lift me off the floor. I look around, stunned, but find that you are not hovering. You still have your newly gained legs and feet steady on the ground, yet, you are strong enough to hold me up in the air. I swallow hard for a moment in your grip. But summoning my courage and unhinged rage... I grab tightly onto your ripped arm, pull myself up, lift my legs and throw them around your neck, locking my ankle tight behind your head. Making sure my feet land at your nape, I bend my knees and pull your head and your whole torso towards me.
I look you in the eyes... "I don't need strength to defeat you. I just need skills... and that is what I have. You don't scare me." I smile, and then, unwrapping my legs, I drop them. Still grabbing onto your arm, I look you straight in the eyes... "How does it feel to be human now?" And before you can answer that, I launch a straight kick to your crotch. Your newly revealed, and formed bulge being the perfect target for incoming foot. I land it square, sending a jolt of pain through your body and making you release me.
DREAM BREAKER:
It's amazing to be able to feel the impact, even the pain...but this is too much. I can't even remember the last time I was kicked in the balls, let alone this hard. I howl loud, scream like a little girl as I feel my balls, now solid as rock, slam against my body, causing me to double over in pain. I can tell you are different from those other guys who were scared to see me.
But this is my game, and we play this with my rules, at least at the moment. I force a smile on my face again as I slowly try to straighten my back. "I can see you are a brave man, so why don't we leave our little dispute behind and tell me what your second wish is?" I pause and observe your face as if I were trying to see into your head. You seem to listen to me, weighing my words. Just the right moment to strike back as I spin around and aim a massive kick between your pecs. "Make your wish, master," I mock you as I step back to get some safe distance from you.
MUSCLE MARINE:
But I smile as I see you move... almost in slow motion as I feel my senses heightened from the euphoric joy I am getting from this encounter now. I grab your foot an inch from your target and smile at you. "I am not your ordinary human. Hahaha. First, I am your master. Second, I am one of the most powerful men you have ever met and will ever meet. Third, I owe you nothing... But I will make my second wish... in due time." Keeping your leg up, I reach in and snap grab you by the balls. "These feel new, huh? A new feeling... Hahahaha. I am going to make you feel a lot of new things." I squeeze tight and crush them almost, making you scream. "So genies scream? Do they cry also?"
DREAM BREAKER:
You’re right about many things: I’ve never met a man like you, one who’s as brave and as strong. Men in the past kissed my misty feet or sucked my juicy cock. Second, it’s also true that you make me feel new things, even painful ones, that make me writhe in agony and scream in pain. And third, you haven’t made your second wish yet. “Are we going to cry?” I hiss as I grit my teeth together in pain. “No, we don't cry, but you might soon.” I spread my broad shoulders and slam my forehead into your smirking face, forcing you to release your grip on my balls. I bend down slightly and thrust my shoulders into your chest with all the force of my heavy body until you slam your back against the shelf behind you. The powerful jolt knocks all sorts of junk you’ve stashed there for display off the shelf. Before you even have time to figure out what happened, my knee slams into the massive bulge between your legs. “Do men like you cry? I think they end up doing just that,” I taunt you.
MUSCLE MARINE:
I grunt as you slam that knee into my balls, sending a jolt of pain through my whole body. But its not enough to break me - it does fold me a bit. Looking up, I smile... "Cry? Me? Never." As I reach in and grab your sensitive balls. "But you will, soon." As I twist those orbs, and pull on them, watching you wince. I ball up my other fist and slam it hard into your chest. "Interesting to fight a genie, a supernatural being... You are not allowed to kill anyone, right? And I am your master. Makes a perfect combination." As I slam my fist again and again, turning your skin on your chest bright red. But suddenly, I let go of you, spin you around and clap your ears hard, making you drop to your knees in front of me. "You want me to make my second wish?"
DREAM BREAKER:
I had never heard a sound like that come out of my throat as your fists pounded my rock-hard abs, leaving dark red bruises everywhere. Each of your blows forces the air out of my lungs. No one has ever dared to squeeze my lemon-sized balls so openly. Although all this pain is a welcome experience after millennia of complete numbness, the pain eventually begins to overcome me, and I fall to my knees, staring at your massive bulge, as a longing for a different kind of sensation fills me. I press my face against it and feel its warmth. “My master, wish for whatever you want, and I will grant your wish, whatever it may be,” I murmur against your thick cock.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Can you read minds?" I smile at you... "Can you think of what I am wishing for?" As I bend over and bring my face closer to yours, smiling. I drop my arm in front of your and cup your balls, only this time, ever so gently, rubbing your balls, knowing it is driving you crazy, and building up a pressure in them you have never felt before - a sensation that is totally new but that is taking your whole body in a trance. I bring my head closer to your, on the side and whisper... "Tell me what you think I want."
DREAM BREAKER:
You guide me through new sensations when the deep pain turns into deep desire. I haven´t been this horny for ages. My cock grows thick, throbbing instantly, leaking some wet drops from the tip of my cockhead, something I have not experienced for thousands of years. "What could you want? A bigger cock than that... no. Being a better fighter... no.. not that... what is it then? Tell me and it will be yours", I hiss listening your whispers. "Spit it out man!"
MUSCLE MARINE:
I bring my mouth closer to your ear and whisper my next wish slowly, calmly and clearly... seeing your whole body tense and freeze. Having such power over any man would be devastating, chilling. I laugh as I see you hesitate... but I know you cannot deny it to me, and any second now, your whole body will get into action and you will summon all the cosmic powers to grant me that power - of the purest form of arousal, erotic touch that will shatter all strength or control in a man.
I feel you losing your words, your ability to even speak and try to reason against it - something you never thought anyone could ask for. Yes... That's it... The power to control one's sexual urges with the slightest touch. I know that would alter a lot.
DREAM BREAKER:
I’ve received all kinds of wishes: wealth, power, and good looks, but no one has ever wished for this. I have no choice but to grant it. As soon as you get what you asked for, I can feel how you’ve changed. My body starts to tremble just from the touch of your skin, as my cock hardens rock-solid between my legs, leaking pre-cum almost immediately, and I feel your warm breath on my neck. “Master, what else do you want? You still have one wish left,” I remind you, trying to divert your attention away from my body.
MUSCLE MARINE:
But I ignore you, knowing you are trying to trick me into depleting my wishes... "Shhhhh. Later... pussyboi." As I glide my fingers along your thigh, and then your side, feeling your whole body quiver and shiver instantly. "What's the matter?" I chuckle as I continue to arouse you with just the tip of my fingers. "Can't hold on much longer? Too much?" Mockingly asking the obvious.
DREAM BREAKER:
Your touch takes all my focus, a touch that would disarm any man, make him surrender. My cock throbs uncontrollably between my legs, and I just hope you haven’t noticed it. My breathing grows heavy, and soon I’m panting like a bitch in heat. I feel something moving inside your massive bulge. I’m not stupid...I know exactly what it is and what you’re going to do with it. "Max, isn´t that your name? What about your last wish? Have you thought about it?" I ask, stammering between my gasps
MUSCLE MARINE:
But I ignore you once more and grabbing your skimpy briefs that barely cover your ass and bulge, and rip it off you, leaving you naked, that cock throbbing, flopping hard, and leaking, spraying pre-cum everywhere. I laugh as I slap it hard, sending another jolt of pleasure coursing through your whole body, making your muscles tense uncontrollably. "No one has ever played you this way, right? And here I thought genies were too all powerful... Hahahahaha." I then grab you by your hair and pull you down hard, slamming you to the floor. I straighten up, lift a foot and place it on your neck, keeping you down for a couple of seconds. "Maybe that's why you need a master... to control all that power."
DREAM BREAKER:
You treat me like nobody has ever done, humiliating and dominating me. I can't find a way out of this situation, not at least now. But I wasn't born yesterday, I was born thousands of years ago, and I know that in this situation, it's not worth fighting back; instead, you have to give in, let your opponent believe he has the upper hand... On the other hand, you have the upper hand, at least for now. I squirm on the ground, moaning and whining. "Yes, my master, I need my master", I try to sound as convincing as possible.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Tell me how much you need it. Tell me what you wish for, Genie. Tell me your deepest desires..." I want to make you talk, make you reveal yourself. I know knowledge is power and if I can extract it from you, I will be even stronger... I laugh as I step harder on your neck while flexing my arms. I drop one and grab my cock in my bulge and stroke it, making it clearly visible as it hardens.
DREAM BREAKER:
I let you enjoy your moment of glory and cooperate with you. "My deepest desires? Oh my master, I am so used to fulfilling the desires of other men. I just want to please my master, give him what I can, to satisfy his desires, and be his servant. "I keep a pause and turn my head backward. "And that reminds me, my master, you have still one wish to ask."
My gaze is once again drawn to the front of your olive-green pants, which reveal not only the muscles of your thighs but also your monster-sized dick. I can almost see every vein along your cock through the thin fabric as you flex your muscles above me. Your gaze is fixed on my bare, muscular ass, which is raised off the ground. “Master, what about your wish?” I try, startled, to steer your thoughts in another direction, even though I know it’s futile. You’ve already decided what you’re going to do. “Master, please. I’m a virgin.”
MUSCLE MARINE:
"I am sure you are." As I grab your hips and pull you towards me, pushing my bulge at your now naked ass, making your cheeks bunch around my mound. I moan as they rub against my length. "This time, I will be fulfilling your deepest desires and you..." I pull back for a second, just enough to slide my hand into my pants and fish out my monster cock.
I let it drop heavy on your lower back as I pull you back to me. "You feel that?" Gyrating my hips, I make it dance on top of your bunching ass as I slap it from the side and make it jiggle.
DREAM BREAKER:
I'm trying to remember if I've ever been dominated like this before. I can feel your heavy cock on my buttocks, rubbing menacingly against my crack. Cold shivers run through my body as I anticipate what will come next. Up until now, I’ve been the one subduing and impregnating men. I’ve heard their pained and lustful cries as my cock has penetrated their tight holes. Now the roles have reversed. “Listen, big man, what about your third wish?” I try to distract you while I wriggle my body to break free from your grip.
MUSCLE MARINE:
As you ask again for my wish, I pull back and plunge my cock deep inside you, hard, without warning. I love your scream. I reach out and slap my hand over your mouth, shutting you up instantly. I can feel your cries and wails at my palm and I laugh. "Yeah. I can imagine with your physique, you have not only granted the wishes of many men, but also fucked them silly after them... right? Most of them after they beg you for it, wanting more than just riches and power..." Its almost like I am reading your mind now. There is a weird sensation I can feel in your ass as I split you open. It is more than just arousal, or erotic... Its like my cock can actually read and feel all those built-up, pent-up thousands of years of emotion through your skin in your tight tunnel. Its like your body is communicating all those repressed feelings you got gathered... through my shaft. "You... You... You..." But I don't continue my line and start fucking you brutally.
DREAM BREAKER:
Even though I’m prepared for you to penetrate me, you manage to surprise me by violently thrusting your gigantic cock inside me. In all my thousands of years, I’ve never seen a meat sword as big as the one that just stabbed my joynut, making me scream into your palm. My whole body is writhing around your anaconda. My soft inner walls wrap around your cock while my outer ring is squeezing the base of your shaft. My body is shivering weirdly, not only for the pain your massive dick is causing but also for the strange pleasure I have never felt before. After few minute I notice something new again: my body is adapting to your moves, following them. It's like a horny conversation between my pulsing ass and your throbbing cock. My cock, hanging hard between my legs, is leaking precum, jolting each time you thrust your cock deeper inside me. "What is happening to me?", I ask to myself.
MUSCLE MARINE:
I start to answer you almost as if I am reading your mind. "Yes. You have never seen or felt something this big. You have never been fucked because you are the one usually fucking your masters... giving them the same pleasure I am giving you now." I fuck harder, coring you out. "I also can feel how you are in awe of such a man as me. I don't need you to grant me any extra length, or girth, or even power to fuck harder... Hahahaha." I pull out, almost fully, and then slam back in, stretching your hole to a new size. I reach down, under you, and grab your balls and massage them roughly.
DREAM BREAKER:
My eyes are bulging out from their sockets when you thrust your cock back into my wet tunnel, stretching it wider. My breathing is heavy as I gasp loud. I lose track of reality, even for a moment, as my whole body focuses on feeling you inside me. Then you grab my balls. My eyes widen again, and a cry escapes my lips as I shoot a load of precum on the ground. Your breathing grows heavier, and I can tell you’re right on the edge as I squeeze the thin inner walls around your shaft and start to contract and release them, as if milking you. “You’re amazing! You’re like the most powerful genie yourself.”
MUSCLE MARINE:
I grab your balls and push the tip of my fingers around the base of your cock... I can feel your shaft heat up instantly and stiffen. My touch sends a jolt of pleasure coursing through you, shattering your defenses. I also feel your balls churning, rising and filling up instantly. I whisper in your ear... "You ready to submit totally to your master or do I have to request it too...?" Always avoiding to use the word 'wish' with you. I laugh as i fuck you deeper, my own orgasm getting close.
DREAM BREAKER:
All it takes is for your fingertip to lightly brush the base of my cock for me to feel it stiffen almost painfully, its veins bulging to the point of bursting. My heavy balls rise defiantly in my scrotum as a hot wave sweeps through my entire body, making me gasp loudly. Your thick, veiny cock is buried deep inside me, rubbing against my swollen sweet spot. I howl like a wolf to the moon, throwing my head back as my seed, accumulated over thousands of years, erupts from my throbbing cock with such force that it forms a massive white puddle on the ground between my legs. My whole body twitches and trembles uncontrollably around your cock as I continue to empty my balls until the very last drop of cum has come out and my balls are drained dry. “You fuck better than a genie. Wouldn’t you want to be even more powerful... wouldn’t you want to be a genie yourself?” I gasp in my orgasm.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Hahahahaha. A genie? With no legs? And trapped in that thing?" As i slide my finger again along your shaft, making it hard again and throbbing. I laugh as I see you quiver and your whole body tense instantly, looking at me almost begging. I grab your face and kiss you, sliding my tongue into your mouth and swirling it. "What is your deepest desire yourself? Tell me." My other hand grabbing your cock and stroking it now, intensifying the arousal and bringing you again, against your will to a dangerous orgasm.
DREAM BREAKER:
Just a light touch from your fingertip is enough to make my cock stiff and throbbing between us again as your tongue begins to swirl in my mouth, stifling all my other thoughts and leaving only desire. I’m completely at your mercy; my soul craves you and your touch. Sticky droplets trickle down to my toes from the tip of my cock as you guide me closer to the edge, and when you finally thrust your tongue nearly down my throat, my knees buckle and a new burst of thick, creamy cum spurts from the tip of my throbbing cock as my balls rise up against my body. I moan into your mouth as the orgasm shakes my mind and body.
Then I snap back to reality, and my mind begins to fight back again. “You’re right, Master. Life in a tiny lamp isn’t worth living.” I pause briefly when I notice you’re listening to my words. “Wouldn’t you want a man like me to bring you satisfaction always, Master? I could be at your disposal whenever you wish. I’ve learned many little tricks over the course of thousands of years that would surely delight you. Wouldn’t you wish for me to be a real man, your most humble servant, flesh and bone, not just a spirit? You’d become a mighty man, rich and desired, if you were to free me from the lamp. If you don’t believe me, it’s all written in the promise at the bottom of the lamp.... see for yourself if you don’t believe me.” I run my fingers along your thick, veiny cock while pointing to my golden lamp with my other hand.
MUSCLE MARINE:
I look at you quizzically and reach out for the lamp that is glowing now - making it hard to read the ancient inscription. But then again, what would I know about what it says in this dead language. I try to rub the lamp and I see the effect it has on you. Each time my hand glides on the shiny golden surface, your whole bod shudders. "So... This thing is actually connected to you. Making you free would only make you stronger then?" Not totally convinced yet, I laugh every time I see you quiver when I stroke the lamp.
"Hahahahaha. Genius... Amazing." I point a finger up at you, and slowly bring it to the side of the lamp. I lick my lips and flick the finger ever so gently. "Get on your knees." I laugh. "Who is your master?" I step closer to you, looking down. "Strip me. You are going to show me what you would really do to get your freedom." I smile devilishly at you.
DREAM BREAKER:
I kneel before you, looking humble, lowering my face toward the ground so you won’t see my smile. Then I grow serious and lift my gaze from the ground as my hands begin to gently undress you, as if I were lingering. Your ripped abs and powerful chest gleam in the lamplight as I begin to pull down your olive-green pants. Your cock swings defiantly from side to side between us. My body shivers every time you flick the lamp. “Of course, I give you my word, the genie of the lamp’s promise. I’m ready for anything, now and in the future, by your side,” I reply quietly, staring at the head of your cock, which looms before my eyes. “Master, I’ll do anything you want if you set me free from the lamp.”
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Anything?" I smile at you, pushing my cock outwards again.
DREAM BREAKER:
The way you pronounce your word, your question has a threatening tone but then, what wouldn't I be willing to pay for my freedom? "Anything, my master. I am your most humble servant"
MUSCLE MARINE:
I suddenly reach down, and grab you by your nape, lifting you up and throwing you over my desk in my private office. Placing the glowing lamp in front of you, I pin you down, and standing behind you, I aim my hard cock to your pulsating hole. Mercilessly, I push all the way down to my balls, feeling them slam against your ass. "You like that, Genie? You feel it good?" Before you can answer, I start pulling out, and start fucking you hard, brutally.
DREAM BREAKER:
I stare at the beautiful, gleaming golden lamp in front of me - my prison, letting out howls of pain and pleasure as your cock drills into me with fury. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? You’re enjoying my ass? Wouldn’t you rather I were free so you could enjoy my flesh whenever you want?” I finally manage to stammer through my gasps. “At the base of my lamp is proof that everything I say is true. See for yourself!”
MUSCLE MARINE:
I grab your head and push it down onto the desk. My fingers fish-hooking you to keep your quiet while I drill you hard. I grab the lamp with my other hand and pick it up, turning it to look at the bottom side. Weird writing shine and appear. The letters transform slowly into something I can read... but I do not understand what they mean. "What the...?" As I start to read slowly... but suddenly stop. "What is this language?"
DREAM BREAKER:
Your giant dick is hammering my hips against the hard surface of the table, making my cock grow stiff once again under my abs. The thin but sticky precum is leaking out from the head of my cock between my body and the table, making my own cock slide faster back and forth. My body begins to tremble and shiver around your cock. "It is ancient Persian, a language that has disappeared from the world," I moan quietly, trying to fight to keep my seed in my churning balls. "Read it aloud, and you'll understand this testimony."
MUSCLE MARINE:
"Read it? How? How to do you want me to read and understand a dead language?" I pound harder. Sliding my hand back, and grabbing your balls between my fingers, I rub them gently and there is that same sensation again, that tingling... And I feel your whole body quiver, tense and tighten under me. "Yes. Genie... Cum again... And I will read whatever you want. Hahahaha." I say it in a mocking tone.
DREAM BREAKER:
My words are cut for a moment when you grab me by my churning balls, making my body jolt in your hold. Your cockhead is somewhere under the skin of my abs hammering me from inside, making my joynut churn too. I grunt, I don´t know if it's due to pain or pleasure, probably both, as I erupt yet another load of cum that has been prepared during decades. My thick genie cum gets shot out from my dick between the table and my abs. "It is a magical language. It will open to you when you start to read it."
MUSCLE MARINE:
My fucking slows down in pace, but not in intensity as I feel your body still shaking and convulsing under me. I grab the lamp from your hands and pull up. I keep you pinned down with my cock deep inside you as I start to read the first word... with difficulty at first... But soon, something weird happens and I can actually see the words forming, with letters I can read. It kind of turns me on as I feel my cock thickening inside you, trembling, and soon, the cockhead starts spasming and squirting a massive load deep inside you, marking you as mine... I slam my hand with the lamp on the table for a second to enjoy the sensation of euphoria from the orgasm. I also feel your ass tighten around my shaft, and your start to unload yet another load... but it is not as powerful as the others before.
DREAM BREAKER:
My glutes and the inner walls of my canal wrap around your shaft once more as I feel it swelling and expanding inside me. My own cock grows stiff against my stomach as I feel your moment approaching, but above all, as I feel my own release approaching when you begin to read the text on the lamp with your aroused voice. A warm liquid, clearly in much smaller quantity, gushes beneath my stomach as you continue reading the ancient text. Your voice almost trembles as I begin to milk your massive cock as your inevitable orgasm approaches. “Keep going until the end, and you’ll understand the text,” I gasp.
MUSCLE MARINE:
Somehow, I slip into a trance... Between the body-shaking orgasm I am having, dumping my load deep into you and the reading of the text that is somehow becoming hypnotic. I feel my body tense and freeze. I am confused now, as I feel the world around me slow down, time stopping. Things move in slow-motion now as the word start flowing faster from my mouth. Its like its something stronger than me making me talk, controlling my thoughts and mouth...
'WHAT THE..?' As my body freezes, my muscle bulge. My cock that just emptied its load into you, softens and slips out. I stumble backwards, away from the desk. I watch you straighten up, and spin around to face me. "WHAT IS HAPPENING?" There is a worried tone to my voice, as my arms stretch involuntarily wide open, exposing all naked self now. My muscles ripple... I see you smiling, then start laughing, when the golden cuffs on your wrists start shinning more than usual.
"Read these lines, through and through. A wish the genie, and make it true. Take his place in the lamp and set him free. Your new home for Eternity." The words hit me hard as I finish the last line... but its too late. The lamp drops from my hand with a loud clang. And those cuffs snap off your wrists, just like my jaw that drops and hangs loose.
DREAM BREAKER:
“You should see the look on your face, it’s something you’ll never forget when you realize you’ve been hoping for... ‘Take his place in the lamp and set him free. Your new home for Eternity,’” I repeat the last part of the sentence as my shackles fall from my hands and a warmth I haven’t felt in thousands of years ignites within me. I’m alive! The lamp pulses before you, waiting, but I have other plans for you for the next thousand years, at least.
On your table is a black, ugly imitation of an expensive lamp, probably made of tin or sheet metal. I place it in front of you, touching my own lamp as it begins to slowly suck your body, which is turning into gas, into its narrow spout. I grab you by the thighs, making sure the lamp doesn’t swallow you whole - not yet. “I’ll give you a memento of me and our warm encounter,” I chuckle maliciously as I position myself between your legs and thrust my thick cock deep into the crevice between your buttocks. “You’ll never forget me, and I’ll never forget you. Let this be the seal between us,” I murmur cryptically in my low voice, thrusting my hips forward as my cock drills deep into your insides.
MUSCLE MARINE:
"WHAT THE FUCK?" Things start to change rapidly. My muscles freeze, paralyzed as I watch a whirlwind wraps around you for a second as you laugh, throwing your head backwards, and then rushes towards me. More specifically towards my legs that are wrapped in a swirl of dust. I feel my body become weak for a second, lifted off the floor, feet barely touching the ground as they start to disintegrate. A warmth fills me and burns my chest, then to my arms as a glowing light appears around my wrists. "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?" As I start to realize, and understand but with total denial. I try to shake but its no use.
I see an new, but ugly modern-looking black lamp take shape and form on the desk where I had you pinned and fucked. That swirl getting sucked into that lamp, pulling me along with it as my legs turn to smoke... A tight golden belt wraps around my waist, just before I feel your hands grab my hips tight. I look back and see you smile - a wide devilish grin. "What are you doing? Why? I still have my last wish..." My words cut short as you spin me, making me face the desk and that 'new' abode of mine, and without warning, slam your cock into my ass, fucking me hard... a rather vengeful fuck.
My body almost torn now - between the lamp that is sucking me, and you who is keeping me out just enough to fuck me. Confusing. Not sure anymore at this moment if I wish to remain outside and get fucked and get a taste of my own medicine, or to venture into that lamp like I am now destined to do and submit to my new fate...
DREAM BREAKER:
“Last wish? You only get three wishes, and you just used up your last one, Max,” I hiss as I slide my cock deeper into your tight canal. “You’re so tight... you really should relax a little,” I tease you. “Judging by how tight your canal is, I don’t think many guys have visited your inner world. But at least you’ll take a warm memory with you,” I laugh and shift my angle slightly, thrusting the head of my mushroom-shaped cock forcefully against your sweet spot.
“The time for talk is over, because we don't have much time left,” I chuckle as I fuck your ass hard. “Though you're going to have more than enough of it.” If I tried to pretend to be gentle before, now I’m fucking your tight hole without caring if I break anything on my way deeper inside you. Your tight tunnel squeezes my cock in waves, tightening and relaxing around it. Your outer ring tightens around the base of my cock. It’s as if you’re milking me.. and I have no objection. I feel how that ugly black lamp greedily sucks you inside it, but I don’t want to let you go, not yet, not until I fill you with my thick nectar.
MUSCLE MARINE:
My tight hole takes the sudden shock and awakening of my life as I try to clench around your invading spear. You mock me as you grab me tighter and plough into me mercilessly, like I did to you earlier. My sphincter doesn’t know anymore whether to squeeze or release, confused, between the pleasure that is suddenly invading me entirely and the pain that is ripping me - physically and mentally. And then there is the lamp, still sucking me in, glowing lines appearing on it the more it tries to pull me.
I feel the heat rising in my ass from the brutal penetration you are inflicting on me all the while laughing at my confusion, my worry and my horror of being tricked into this trap. "You will pay dearly for it. I promise you. NO. I VOW IT." I scream louder as the lamp starts sucking me in more. Unable to pull me in the right way, it suddenly projects another whirlwind of dust engulfing me totally... except my hips and ass that are trapped in your grip. I suddenly find my head being sucked into that tight spout while my whole body remains outside, at your mercy... that never comes.
DREAM BREAKER:
Your struggling and the whirlwind that is trying to suck you all just make me hornier. I fuck your ass harder than I have ever fucked any man during the last thousand of years. I feel something breaking inside you as the warm liquid is soaking my thick shaft. "You will pay me? How? You will live more than me. When you get out of that ugly lamp next time I will be gone already. But I will leave you something to remember me", I laugh mockingly, hammering your ass with my veiny cock even harder.
You start to scream, louder than I have ever heard anyone to scream when my cockhead literally punctures your joynut. The ugly black lamp bloats and deforms from your screams inside it, echoing painfully off its tin walls. "Scream man, scream! You will remember that sound for the next thousand years."
MUSCLE MARINE:
I dont just scream, I howl, growl... like a bull being slaughtered now as I feel something snap inside me, break and bleed out of my ass from your brutal assault - your cock ripping me. I can feel you enjoying it and your cock enlarging, stretching me more, trembling inside me. I cannot fight back anymore and just have to submit to this dark situation, feeling your cockhead flair inside me.
New feelings and sensation grow inside me. Its true I am being owned without remorse by this genie taking his revenge after being freed, but I can also feel my body gaining powers... magic I never felt and knew before... magic that only comes with conditions and rules. I am all powerful but still trapped. I can already the pressure of needing a master... but certainly not you.
DREAM BREAKER:
I can tell how you are little by little accepting your destiny as your struggles ease. My cock is expanding thicker than I could have imagined when I feel my heavy orbs rising in my low-hanging sack. "Enjoy your new home, your new powers, and make many wishes come true," I chuckle as I give you a last, extremely violent thrust, erupting my manly seed into your bleeding ass. You make a loud last howl when the lamp finally gets what it wants and your body disappears inside it. My cum soaked cock is swinging wildly in the air, between my legs as all of a sudden all is quiet. Your screams have ceased. A nasty smile enters on my face when I take your new home, that ugly black tin lamp in my hands. "I need to add a message here, a warning for the poor soul who might once find this lamp"
EPILOGUE:
For the first time in thousands of years, Alex walked the world as a free man. No magic, no chains, no lamp... just a new life waiting to be lived. Without looking back, he disappeared into the city to discover what it truly meant to be human.
The two lamps were left behind. The golden lamp that had once held Alex and the ugly black lamp that now held Max were eventually mistaken for worthless junk. During a cleanup, both were tossed into a waste container on the street.
One lamp was empty.
The other was not.
Somewhere inside the darkness of the black lamp, Max waited for the day someone would be foolish enough to pick it up and rub it.

Published: 7 days ago, viewed 102 times.

Daniel Schmidt-Johnsson
3 days agoThis story is filled with everything a story needs to have to become so captivating to read.
The slowly bargain that Alex stretches out only to get free in the final act and leaving his cruel master behind, now as a genie.
Mex met his demise here after being too greedy and overconfident by his actions. If you ask for too much it will take you down eventually.
An overall magical story with a great twist and many hot sexuall tension.
Great job. You can be both proud.
Micah McIntyre
4 days agoA wonderful spin on a classic tale, and the illustrations are perfection. Great work men!
Dan Freyr
4 days agoOh hell this story’s a dirty little trap and I love it for exactly that reason.
Alex sits in that lamp for centuries, bored out of his skull, and the second some built marine with a souvenir tusk and a glass cabinet full of stolen shit rubs the brass, the whole thing turns into a pissin contest that was always gonna end in a fuck. That works. Two arrogant sons of bitches who both think they’re the one holdin the leash.
Max starts it by mockin Alex and I already know that ain’t gonna sit well, specially when he says “Hog-wash. Silly legends.” Then the lamp glows, the vapor thickens into a body, and suddenly he’s starin at a floatin hard-on with a voice that already knows how to get under his skin. Soon as Max wishes for the legs without meanin em, the room shakes, and now the genie’s standin on real muscle instead of smoke. That’s when the fight actually starts and they ain’t rasslin for a title. They’re just two big men who hate bein told what they can and cain’t do.
The second wish is even nastier when Max asks the power to wreck a man with a fingertip. After that every squeeze, every slap on the cock, every light drag across the thigh is a loaded gun. Alex goes from ancient spirit who used to breed his masters to a leakin, shakin mess on the floor. Ya gotta respect that. The guy who spent thousands of years on top gets his first real taste of bein used and his body don’t know whether to fight it or milk it.
But then Max gets greedy wantin freedom for the genie so he can keep the toy. He reads the bottom of the lamp and the words do exactly what they were always gonna do. Cuffs snap. New black tin lamp appears. Max’s legs start turnin to smoke while Alex is still buried in him. That’s the best part of the whole thing. Not the first fuck. The last one. Alex holdin him half-in, half-out of the spout and usin him like a souvenir while the lamp tries to swallow him. That ain’t magic. That’s payback with a cock.
The endin is cold as Alex walks out a free man. Two lamps get tossed in the trash. One empty. One not. Max is in there now, all that new power locked behind rules he din’t write, waitin for the next fool to rub the cheap black thing. That’s how these stories finish. Nobody gettin a clean win. Somebody just gettin the next thousand years to think about the last five minutes.
A helluva classic story that gets turned on its ear and makes any other version nothin more than just a cheap cartoon. Now we know what really happens when ya find an old lamp and decide to rub it like yer jackin yer dick off. Loved this from start to finish with two awesome guys who write so damn well and keep the reader on the edge of his seat the whole way through.
Thanks for postin guys! Excellent writin and incredible visuals…that title graphic with the animation is sheer genius and now I cain’t wait to see what the two of ya come…cum?...up with next time! Love ya guys so much as it’s an honor to get to read yer work always!
SkinMuscle
5 days agoCongrats my dear friends on such a creative story! As a huge Aladdin fan, I absolutely loved it. The offer to rub that lamp becomes dangerously tempting—I just hope I never come across it in real life, because I honestly wouldn't be able to resist!
Huge congratulations on this piece. It’s funny, sensual, and highly entertaining. A true breath of fresh air!
John Durham
5 days agoThat's truly brilliant. Who would ever have imagined that Disney would inspire someone to create something this incredible? Thank you.
Jobber333
5 days agoI really enjoyed this story! It’s novel, it’s sexy, incredibly well written, and with art that goes perfectly! Though, I’m not at all sure this is what Disney hoped to inspire. As I understand it now, Max is trapped in a garbage dump or landfill somewhere? And, Alex is wondering the world seeing what’s changed through the millennia. Be interesting to know what he’s like now, not to mention what Max will be like someday in the distant future. A really wonderful read!
Kad Royce
5 days agoIt is said, in the ancient chronicles, that in times so remote that even the sands of the desert no longer retain any memory of them, the noble Scheherazade escaped death by offering her sultan stories woven with wonders. Night after night, she unrolled stories like a precious carpet, and each one pushed back the fatal dawn.
Today, I don’t know if the legends of Dream Breaker and Muscle Marine protect me, as they once did those of Sheherazade, from the threatening shadows of my own sultan. But I know this: every story you offer is a joy, a sparkling gem laid in my palm.
Everything shines: the writing chiseled like a golden jewel, the style supple as a cloth of Samarkand, the inventiveness that dances like a flame, and this edition worked with the precision of a master craftsman. Each time, you offer us a treasure, an oriental jewel, and already my heart is burning with impatience at the idea of discovering your next story... to escape once again the mortal blows of my terrible sultan.
SweatAlpha aka AlphaEd
6 days agoOh once again Muscle Marine and Dream face one another- the two huge awesome studs if anything are getting even bigger, more powerful, more testosterone. Then I thought-oh so wrong- that this was going to be an amusing respite from the usual hot, horny making encounters. I do not want to spoil the story’s outcome. Suffice it to say that I have never experienced Muscle Marine and Dream’s overwhelming power as here’ causing lust, passion um perhaps a dose of envy. Once again, the illustrations are incredible- I end by not only saying this was beyond my wildest dreams (um forgive the pun Dream) but that once again I ended by exploding myself as I read on and on. You two are simply amazing
Freaker
6 days agoWhat a brilliant idea! And the Disney-style illustrations make the story even more enjoyable to read. A genie imprisoned in a lamp for thousands of years and a Marine hungry for sex and power make the perfect duo, giving the story both originality and charm.
MuscleMarine should have paid attention to the genie’s warning: "Think carefully about what you really want." But from his very first wish, he had already made the wrong decision. By giving the genie a real body, he only fuelled his own desire. In the end, his sexual domination would seal his fate.No spoilers,but let’s just say that MuscleMarine may now have to rely on himself to satisfy his considerable appetite!
In any case, dear Alex and dear Max, you both look incredibly sexy as animated characters. Thank you both for this wonderfully twisted take on Aladdin’s lamp and for sharing this little gem with The High Table!