EROTICA STORY presents:

The House of Smoke
An original bdsm story by Libido Ergo Sum

“Yes I did leave the vibe on max. You think she's gone insane by now?”

“Nah, I got five bucks that says she's passed out.”

“I'll see your five bucks and raise you fifty push-ups.”

“I'm game, let's go see.”

They were a couple of sheets to the wind and the climb down the staircase was particularly dangerous for Tessa who was still wearing her uniform heels, but was sporting a pair of Daisy Dukes and a tight shirt. Instead of her driver's uniform. Smoke was still wearing his suit minus the jacket and tie. Neither one of them was having much success at walking straight and they both found themselves clinging to the handrail for dear life and gasping from fits of giggling as each of them took turns testing the law of gravity. They rounded the corner to find Thalia gasping for air as she rocked her hips back and forth with abandon, squeaking with every miniature orgasm that hit. She was completely absorbed in her trek for another mind numbing climax when Smoke and Tessa rounded the corner.

Thalia caressed her breasts and started tweaking her nipples when the orgasm started. She was moaning softly and panting out “yes” louder and louder as she was racing to the peak of earth shattering bliss. Smoke cruelly turned off her vibrator. It took Thalia a few moments to clear through the haze of endorphins, hormones the aftershocks of orgasms long gone by. She tried to snap to attention, but her legs would not hold her up and collapsed to the floor in a panting, sweaty mass.

“Sir, have mercy on me.”

“You've had my one merciful act today. I spared you at the restaurant, and now it's my turn to get what I want.”

Smoke walked over and picker her up for a fireman's carry, then proceeded into the office with her tossed over his shoulder. He faced her towards the desk, and bent her over to rest her elbows on the black granite desktop. He unfastened the vibrator and pulled it away. Her wetness stretched a little as he pulled the rubber nubs away from her soaked panties. Next he pulled her silk panties away from her engorged snatch and slid them down her legs. He put the panties on the desk and forced her to within an inch of the pungent and soaked pile of silk.

“Lick your cum up goddammit!”

He blindfolded her with the tie he had chosen not to wear for lunch, and left for the bathroom.

“Let me not find you falling in love with your own jizz and you'll find out just how cruel I can actually be. Tessa, help her out with that, and you can get naked as well while you are at it.”

Smoke went into his latrine and came out about a minute later. He was naked, and a cock the width of a baby's arm swung in front of him like weapon. It was growing turgid with every step until he was a full twelve inches of man-meat ready to destroy Thalia. He kicked her legs apart and pulled up a small step so that Thalia was still angled forward to the desktop. Thalia was busily licking at her panties and relishing every taste and smell of her sex that she could. Smoke had positioned himself at the entrance to her cock sheath. He rested the head of his meat stick at her opening and without warning he plunged inside of Thalia. She was so wet from a long string of orgasms that it slid all the way until his cock was battering up against her cervix. She screamed at the top of her lungs in protest.

“Shut up bitch! Welcome to Phase III, this will be a regular part of your training, so you might want to start enjoying it now.”

He was slamming into her, the impact of his cock actually making a bulge on the outside of her belly. With every thrust, her pussy stretched a little more to accommodate his massive organ. Soon, he was sliding his complete length into and out of her pussy. He'd occasionally pull his dick all the way out and contemplate the dark cavern gape back at him and slowly yawn shut, only to be forced open again. Tessa couldn't take not being a part of the action any more, so she positioned herself between Smoke's legs and was licking Thalia's nearly hidden clit and sucking on Smoke's balls. Soon, Smoke could no longer keep himself under control. He forced Thalia's face and body onto the desk and drilled her with short staccato stokes. He started to groan and the groan gave way to a primal growl that echoed in his office. He started cumming and kept unloading squirt after white-hot squirt of semen into her abyss. Her rhythmic contractions matched the timing of his squirts making him cum longer and harder.

“No, noooo! You can't cum inside me! Please, NO!” She was begging, but it was already too late.

After a good minute of drowning her cervix, he had given all he could. Unfortunately for Thalia, the lesson was not quite over. Smoke took the wine glass that he had set on the desk and placed it underneath Thalia's pussy. He took the weak and beleaguered slave and gently stood her up so that his entire load would flow from her cunt directly into the glass. Tessa was regarding the glass hungrily as it filled with the viscous and cloudy fluid. Smoke then rolled Thalia onto her back and there was another whimper of protest as her bare skin hit the cold granite. The glass was almost a third filled when he handed it to Tessa.

“Feed her. Once you feed her, I'll feed you. You may be my assistant now, but you're still my slave.”

Tessa took the glass in her hand and regarded it with a lustful eye. She then ran her tongue the length of Thalia's well fucked slit and probed her slowly shrinking hole to taste the last of her master's semen intermingled with Thalia's pussy. The taste gave her a shiver up her spine while Thalia was fighting to keep from shrieking.

“Open up. This is no longer a test, this is not Phase III, you've made the cut and now it's time to be a good slave.” Tessa was cooing, she still remembers the first time she had been forced to drink sperm. She remembered gagging on it, but eventually learned to love the taste of it and crave a good mouthful from Smoke.

“I-I can't. That's disgusting!”

“You will, slut! Now fucking open up!” Tessa grabbed her throat and knocked her head on the desktop.

Thalia reluctantly opened her mouth a little bit. She then gasped as she felt Smoke's enormous member sliding back into her and stretching her cunt back out. Sliding back and forth slowly but building speed. Within a couple of minutes, the head of his rod was battering the limits of her womb with the brutality of a jackhammer. He motioned for Tessa to bring the glass back to him. He was getting ready to cum again, and she knew it. Her pussy clenched up and he did his best to push past her cervix. He deposited squirt after squirt of ejaculate in her canal, almost to the point of overflowing again. Thalia was shaking her head in protest, but said nothing as she writhed from the waves of pleasure that racked her body as each new shot of semen came rushing out. Once again he poured Thalia out into the glass, which was not mostly full. He slid his cock back inside of her and rested.

“I want to see you drink it all Ms. Abbraaj.” He whispered to her. “Drink it like a good little slut and maybe I won’t fuck your ass today.”

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