When we arrived at my company, Alexis wasn’t there before me for the first time in forever. On the other hand, Francesca had been waiting for us next to my office with a camera in her hands and studio lights on tripods next to her.
“Good morning. I see we’re starting strong today.” She said when she saw us.
“Hooh holnih.”
“Good morning, Francesca. How are you feeling?” Xhilandia said.
“Fantastic, I haven’t felt any pain since yesterday. If you want to shoot today, I’m ready to start when you are.”
“Sure, let’s set everything up.”
We entered my office and Francesca set up the lights and a reflector.
“I’m no expert with indoor photography. I mostly used to photograph panoramas and landmarks, so excuse me if the first ones aren’t the best.” Francesca said.
“Don’t worry. Just do your best.” Xhilandia said.
“So, what poses do you want to start with?”
“I’d say we can just have a few photos of her looking into the camera while kneeling dressed like this to start, then we’ll go from there.”
“Ok, perfect.”
They made me kneel in the center of the room, in full view of the office. Francesca fixed the lights a bit once I was in position, then started shooting. I made my best slut faces for the camera and Francesca took dozens of photos from all angles.
She was about finished when I saw Alexis come towards my office wearing black leggings, a pink t-shirt, and a pair of running shoes. Instead of her usual bag, she had a backpack on her back. Most of all, she was completely flushed and sweaty, to the point her sports bra had become visible through the t-shirt.
She knocked on the door of my office, visibly flustered. Xhilandia gestured for her to come in and she entered the office, closing the door behind her. She put her backpack in a corner and stood there, waiting for us to finish and catching her breath.
“Excuse us, Francesca. I think you can go home for now. I might call you in the evening to take some photos for the banner of the page.”
“Sure thing. I’ll fix these up in the meantime.”
She quickly collected her lights and took them out of the office. It didn’t take her long, but it was long enough for Alexis’s smell to spread into the room and reach me, making me drool even more.
“Bye then. Call me if you need me.”
“Bye Francesca, I’ll let you know before we leave the office.”
With Francesca gone, Alexis finally let loose. “Sorry I’m late. I tried running here since I always wanted to do it but never did because of… my smell. My times got a lot worse than I thought.”
Xhilandia closed the blinders of the office and got near Alexis. “I know you are lying. Tell us the truth.”
“I… I…”
“Come on.”
“I… didn’t believe that Cassandra actually likes my smell, so… I wanted to test it. I… ran as much as I could to… build up sweat and… skipped my shower yesterday on purpose.”
Xhilandia pointed at me. “Look at her. She’s drooling, staring at you, breathing in heavily to catch your smell.”
I realized I was, indeed, breathing heavily, my subconscious trying to catch her smell as my core heated up.
“What do you say, pet, do you want to lick all the sweat off our dear Alexis?”
I nodded like I never nodded.
“Really?” Alexis asked.
I nodded even more. “Hease.”
“See? She wants it. She’s begging for it.”
Alexis gulped and nodded. She went to sit on one of the plastic chairs in front of my desk and removed her shoes and her short socks. She then hooked the hem of her leggings and brought them down revealing simple black cotton panties, then kicked them off. The next to come off was her shirt, leaving her only in her underwear.
I shuffled closer to her on my knees with the hunger of a starving beast. She put a naked foot on my face and said, “Wait.”
I licked her foot. Luckily for me, it didn’t have the smell of bad smelling feet and was just really sweaty, as I didn’t know if I would have liked that particular smell even on her. She removed her sports bra, freeing her tiny tits. Then, she hooked her panties and brought them down her legs. She freed the foot I wasn’t busy licking first, then let her panties fall on my face. I took in their strong smell with a deep breath, sending shivers down my spine.
She raised her foot off my face and kicked the most amazing piece of cloth in the world away. “Now you can lick me clean.”
I obeyed immediately. I went to the other foot and licked all the sweat off that too. Then, I started going up her legs, slowly, alternating between the two.
“You know,” I heard Xhilandia say, “this morning she asked me if I had used my magic to alter how she perceives sweat the way I did with piss because she finds your smell and taste too addictive. She was quite surprised when I told her that I didn’t do anything and that she really was enamored with your smell all on her own, she couldn’t believe it. She literally described it as a drug.”
“R-really?”
I looked up at her from between her thighs and nodded.
“Then prove it.”
I didn’t need her to tell me twice and immediate resumed my very important work. Soon, I reached her crotch. The tangy, pungent taste was at its best here and it mixed with that of her delicious pussy. I buried my nose in her hair and found heaven.
I must have spent too much there because I soon felt Xhilandia pick me up from my restraint and force me to stand.
“You useless slut. You have to clean all of her, you can’t just stop at her pussy.”
She forced me to bend down and I resumed licking her from the navel. I traveled up, enjoying every lingering drop over those toned abs. When I reached her tiny breasts I found her third best taste as I enjoyed the sweat that had formed under the sports bra. Then I moved to her second best, yet most pungent, her armpits. I took great care in properly cleaning everything off her badly managed hair, savoring every drop.
Once I was done with her armpits, Xhilandia dragged me up and away from Alexis. I found myself subconsciously struggling to be let free to get more of that delicious nectar.
“Satisfied?” Xhilandia asked.
Alexis nodded. “Y-yes. Ehm… can I stay here with you two today too?”
“I hoped you’d say that. Let me prepare your seat, just one second.”
She dragged me behind the desk and made me kneel under what had once been my computer.
“Oh, no need to dress yourself. It’s better if you stay as you are.” She said, and I saw she was looking over the desk at Alexis.
She then materialized a stool that had about the same height as our office chairs, but was angled forward like those used for standing desks. The stool was made of soft, cushioned leather, and had a recess in the middle of its front.
Xhilandia pushed me and the stool together, fitting my chin perfectly in the recess. She then chained my wrist restraints to the stool and my boots to the chastity belt, securing me in place.
“Come, dear, your seat is ready.”
I saw, with the corner of my eye, Alexis turn the corner of the desk with her backpack in hand.
“What do you say of your seat?”
“Can I really…?”
“Of course. What do you say, pet?”
“Hes hease.”
Alexis walked up to her new seat with slow, tentative steps. She put her backpack on the desk and looked at me for a few long second. She swallowed, then turned around and lowered herself.
My world became darkness and bliss. My mouth was perfectly situated under her pussy. I could easily taste her folds and toy with her clit with my tongue, while my nose was buried right in her bush. I shuddered in pleasure, my body trying to reach for highs of pleasure that it could not achieve.
“You know, this seat has some special features.” Xhilandia said. “When you pull her hair like this, she eats your pussy right up.”
She pulled my hair up and I followed her instructions and started licking Alexis’s folds.
“Otherwise she does absolutely nothing.”
She let go of my hair and I cried in displeasure as I had to stop enjoying that wonderful taste to its full by the rules of the game.
“Of course, it doubles also as a toilet, no need to warn her.”
I felt a hand pass through my hair and I was filled with anticipation but, instead of pulling, it just caressed my head.
“What a wonderful seat.” Alexis said.
The hand left my hair, leaving me wanting for more of her taste and I heard Alexis open her backpack and Xhilandia typing on the computer. They started working, no longer giving me any attention.
I slowly sank deeper in a heaven of torment. Every moment that passed, I was more and more aware on the metal insertions in my holes that kept me on the edge without ever bringing me past it. My mind was full of Alexis’s smell, but I was forbidden from fully tasting her. At one point she put her cold, sweaty feet on my lower back, sending even more pleasure that was just not enough to my brain.
An hour or one hundred passed as my mind spiraled down amazing frustration. Then a small rivulet broke the monotony. I held my breath and relaxed my throat. The jet soon grew and I felt her golden nectar travel down to my stomach, its taste as delicious as ever.
When the stream stopped, I realized Alexis had not even stopped her work. She had not addressed me at all. I felt used as an object, as a real toilet, more than any other time. My mind was going crazy.
After another moth of torment, Alexis finally took a break from work. I felt her hand in my hair. She caressed my head for a bit, then collected a handful and pulled, hard.
I immediately went to work between her folds. There was no way I could go slow. After being teased with it for so long, I dived in hungrily. My tongue lapped up all the juices it could find and buried deep in her. I worked fast, erratically. My mind had little attention left to give to technique. Yet, I still managed to build up her pleasure.
She came, creaming on my tongue. I worked to clean her of every drop but she let go of my hair too soon. I stopped, her lingering taste in my mouth a pleasant remainder that was not nearly enough.
Several times I heard them talk to each other, but I never had the brain power to actually follow their conversation, letting it pass over me like a soft background musing instead.
Lunchtime came and went. The work hours passed by, yet I was not called to do my duty again. My wrists and knees ached, my back and neck started hurting. Neither Alexis nor Xhilandia ever addressed me. The only real indication that time was passing being the streams of piss Alexis let free into my stomach.
When Alexis got up from my face, stabbing my eyes with the fluorescent lights of the office, after over eight hours of edging, my mental capacity had become the same as that of the stool I was tied to.
I was freed from the chains that tied me to the stool and those that tied my boots. Xhilandia lifted me by my hair and brought my face up to hers. It took me a while to realize she was talking to me. A slap to my face made it possible to focus again.
“I said, do you want to come, you useless slut.”
I nodded. “Hease.”
“Look what our dear Alexis has for you.” She said and turned my head so that I could see Alexis, who was wearing a strap-on.
“And look what I have here for you.” She said next, and made me look at her raging erection.
“Do you want both in your pathetic holes?”
I nodded. “Hes hease.”
She let go of my hair and I dropped to the floor.
“What do you say, Alexis? Does she deserve a good fucking?”
“W-well… she has been a good toilet all day.”
“True. I guess we could reward her a little.”
I saw Xhilandia’s body shift to better match Alexis’s height. She then bent down and removed my chastity belt. As the metal dildos traveled out, it was almost enough to bring me over the edge after the day of torture.
Xhilandia picked me up from the floor and held me up over her cock, teasing the entrance of my pussy. Alexis lined up behind me, teasing my backdoor with a strap-on covered in lube.
I was pushed down and the two rods bottomed out inside me. I came immediately, spraying all over my wife.
“Oh, the puppy was really pent up.”
I was brought back up, and then back down again, fast. My body lost all strength as Xhilandia made me pump their rods fast and violently, turning me into just a warm sex doll for my wife and girlfriend.
I don’t know how many times I came. At one point I started screaming in pleasure through the ring gag.
Finally, it stopped. Xhilandia wrapped one arm around my back and another under my ass, while Alexis slipped out of my back door.
I heard them talk to each other but I don’t know what they said. At one point I realized that Alexis was once again dressed and we were exiting the office, Xhilandia’s dick still in me as she hugged me close to her.
We entered my car. Alexis was driving for some reason, while Xhilandia was on the passenger seat with me on top of her.
Alexis started the car and we drove off.