JASMINE'S FALL - 3

- So, as my third wish... - Aya began to say and Jafar already felt those invisible chains that made him a slave melting -...I want you to teleport in this room another Genie's lamp...one the is still working -

- You bitch... -

Aya smiled seeing Jafar full of anger, but unable to do anything but obey her order. The man would have loved to destroy that little servant girl, tear her to pieces, no magic, just his bare hands on her neck. But the magic of the lamp blocked him and forced him to do what Aya wanted, betraying him.

- Come on Jafar, don't make that face. Did you really think I would set you free? Do you think I could ever trust a despicable being like you? - Aya said triumphantly, putting her big toe in Jasmine's mouth and, while the hopeless girl immediately started to suck, a new magic lamp appeared on her new royal bed.

Epilogue:

The sunset over the city of Agrabah was a magnificent sight, the light of the sun, which gave way to the moon for a few hours, fell on the towers of the royal palace and the desert dunes at the gates of the city, in a totally different way. Or at least that was what Jasmine thought as she observed the city from the top of an old and dilapidated building, a very special place for her.

It was there that she had spent hours with Aladdin, the first time she had escaped from the palace, with her face covered to hide her true identity from the poor citizens of Agrabah, even if they had never seen the beautiful Princess Jasmine up close. This time the girl hadn't needed any disguise, no undercover mission, no royal guard looking for her everywhere. And why would they do that? She was now a mere slave at their eyes, and someone of such a lowly status could very well mingle with the other street rats that soiled the beautiful city that stood among the desert dunes.

"Or at least I can do it as long as my Mistress allow it" Jasmine murmured, and for a moment her mind was totally enveloped by the vision of that Goddess with the golden hair that now reigned over all of Agrabah and those fabulous feet that now reigned unchallenged over her, masters of her destiny for the rest of her life.

There was no turning back, Jasmine knew that well. Aya's plan had been perfect, and with another magical lamp firmly in her hands, no one could ever take away what she had won through wit. A remarkable leap, from a paltry servant of a spoiled princess to a ruler who had, quite literally, her former lady on a leash.

Jasmine brought a hand to her neck and brushed against the ubiquitous collar, the symbol of her new and seemingly eternal slavery. At that moment there was no leash to keep her tied to her powerful Mistress, but Jasmine could feel it anyway, as if that golden chain was wrapped around her heart and mind rather than around her neck, making her more and more submissive and ready to obey the orders of the new princess, even from miles away.

Some might think that it wouldn't be that difficult to change things, a Genie had already changed Jasmine and Aya's fate once, another could do the same and restore the status quo. All Jasmine had to do was take advantage of a moment of distraction from her Mistress and rub her new magic lamp, which Jafar had made appear out of nowhere with Aya's third wish. But the new princess was certainly not as foolish as her predecessor and had wasted no time in protecting her new position of power.

As the moon was now taking the place of the sun, Jasmine thought back to what had happened almost at the same time, about 6 months before.

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Aya smiled triumphantly at the sight of the new magic lamp and with satisfaction watched Jafar forced to return inside his black prison of metal and magic. Iago had already flown away, the cunning parrot had already understood that his master had been defeated again and that this time it would not be easy to get free. But even he could not have expected Aya's next move.

The girl carefully observed the new magic lamp in her hands, its color was different from the two she had seen before, Aladdin's was golden, Jafar's was black like his soul. This one was the color of bronze and seemed otherwise perfectly identical to the others.

Those seconds of distraction, could have been fatal for the young girl. Jasmine was there, just a few steps away, she understood perfectly what had happened and knew all too well the powers of a magic lamp. The former princess would have needed only a moment, a brief struggle and rubbing the lamp first, to become its owner and be able to make everything go back to the way it was.

But Jasmine remained where she was, lying on the ground under the feet of a girl who had been her servant for a lifetime and who now kept her on a leash like a dog. All she needed was a sudden movement to change everything again and instead Jasmine continued to suck those delicate toes in her mouth, her eyes looking submissively at Aya's who towered over her like an all-powerful Goddess.

The golden-haired girl trapped Jasmine's tiny nose between the toes of her right foot, while the sultan's daughter sucked on those of the left one, hoping she would soon be able to breathe again. It was at that moment that Aya rubbed the lamp and became the Mistress of a Genie for the second time.

- Yes, I already know all the rules - Aya said tiredly, interrupting the initial speech of the Genie who appeared in front of her after an intense bronze smoke.

- In that case, I am ready to fulfill your first wish my Mistress - the Genie replied, heedless of the rude tone of his new owner.

- I wish that Jafar and his lamp be hidden forever inside yours, they must never come out if or when someone rubs your lamp, nor will you ever be able to report that inside it is hidden the lamp of another Genie -

"So Jafar will be banished from this world forever" Jasmine thought with joy as the Genie confirmed that Aya's wish had been granted.

The princess couldn't believe how smart that girl was, she had always lived in her shadow for a lifetime and had only been able to study by listening to the lessons the lazy princess had taken with the best professors in Arabia. Then a movement inside her mouth made her realize that she had been distracted for too long, so Jasmine went back to sucking vigorously on her Mistress's big toe, focusing again on her new role and leaving her betters to deal with the Genie.

- I want to make my second wish now - Aya said, tightening her grip on the golden chain that wrapped around Jasmine's neck like a leash, and for a moment the young girl's gaze fell to her feet, watching the one who once was a powerful princess, keep sucking on her toes as if they were the most delicious food in the world. No hesitation, no apparent desire to fight, Jasmine was totally submissive to her will...but Aya couldn't take any chances.

- I wish that no one but me could use the magical powers of this lamp. Now and forever, even after I have made my last wish, whoever rubs this lamp will not get any results, you will not appear and you will never grant other people's wishes.

The Genie was shocked by those words, no one had ever made such a wish and for a moment he wondered if he could do what he was asked. His limitations were strict and limited, for certain wishes, usually those involving many other people, a condition was needed for the wish to work. But this one? Full of doubts, the Genie tried anyway and to his great surprise it worked. That beautiful girl would be his last Mistress, no one else could ever give him orders and once the third wish would have been expressed, he could rest forever, without anyone disturbing him, inside his lamp that, unlike other Genie, he loved so much.

Aya almost jump with joy when the Genie told her that everything was done. Jasmine was surprised by those words but her Mistress didn't give her time to rest and after removing her toes from her mouth, Aya put her heel on Jasmine's lips and she started sucking again, realizing that from that moment on that would have been her life forever...no longer a princess, but the most miserable slave of Arabia.

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"It's time to go back to the palace" Jasmine thought, when night was falling on Agrabah.

Months later Jasmine no longer thought of herself as the most miserable person in Arabia and perhaps the world. Certainly no one else, free or slave, in the royal palace and probably in the city was being used as a foot-licker, footstool, or was walked like a dog and sure, Aya was having a great time finding a new way to humiliate the former princess. But it was Aya's feet that Jasmine had to lick for many hours a day, it was a princess's feet that rested on her back or on her face, it was a Goddess that held her leash and walked her around the castle, often barefoot so that Jasmine could have a reward later, if she was a good pet, and clean up those soft soles.

Jasmine was a slave, yes, but miserable? She was the slave of the beautiful princess Aya, it was only an honor to serve her and it didn't matter if she was constantly humiliated, after all, what value could the dignity of a slave have, compared to the happiness of a princess?

Besides Aya allowed her to go to the city once a week, Jasmine felt much more free now than when she was the princess...princess Jasmine, something that everyone had forgotten and even in her own eyes that life seemed like a distant and blurry dream.

The girl took one last look at the city and turned to go through the gates of the palace. The guards immediately recognized her as "the princess's bitch" and let her through without any problem. Jasmine headed towards her Mistress's rooms and when she was outside the door the young woman took off the cloak that covered most of her body, totally naked except for her collar, and entered without making any noise.

Aya was sitting on an elegant sofa, in the arms of a man who was very familiar to the former princess. Aladdin hadn't changed at all in those months of being away, and Jasmine felt pain in her heart as she once again saw the man she loved, clinging to her beautiful Mistress. There was no love between them, Jasmine knew it, Aladdin was just one of the lovers that kept the princess' bed warm and she also knew that he was yet another means to humiliate her. Obviously the boy had no recollection of their romance, a consequence of Aya's second wish, and saw Jasmine as everyone else, the princess' personal slave.

Aya immediately noticed Jasmine's arrival and after a snap of her fingers, she pointed to the floor at the couple's feet. On all fours Jasmine crawled to her Mistress who attached the golden leash to her collar and with another signal well known to Jasmine, ordered her to stay still so that the couple could rest their feet on the beautiful slave's back. Jasmine thought back to the first kiss Aladdin had given her, another life, another Jasmine. She was a princess then, now she was a mere footstool as Aladdin kissed another woman, one far better than her.

- Don't be sad, my little slave - Aya said after a few minutes - Don't think I forgot about you. You are a good girl and good girls deserve a reward -

At those words Jasmine got excited, it had been weeks since the last orgasm Mistress had given her. But Aya had something else in mind and with a foot she pushed a bowl, which was on the floor not far away and which Jasmine had not noticed before, towards the girl's face, still on all fours with the lovers's feet on her back.

- A small gift for my princess - Aya smiled and watched Jasmine's reaction when she immediately understood what was inside that bowl

- Thank you Mistress, this slave didn't deserve such a gift - Then, when one of Aya's feet rested on her head, Jasmine moved her face closer to the bowl and began to lick the semen inside.

- Life is really wonderful - Aya said holding Jasmine's leash and kissing once again with great passion the man at her side.

And they lived happily ever after, and this time the "after" was really a long time because Aya still had a wish and what better way to use it than to become immortal together with Jasmine? A spoiled princess now destined to worship and serve her old servant until the end of time. A happy end? Well, like everything in this life, that's a matter of opinion.

The end

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