There I was. Head pressed down into the floor by a geeky computer programmer who worked for me that I wouldn't have looked twice at a week ago. Surrounded and being watched by two other naked women.
I think it was the other women that stayed Theo's hand, just a little. For all my uncertainty in the moment, drowning in arousal and everything else - he must have been pretty much dead certain at that point: Darla knows what I'm doing to her.
Penny and Grace were oblivious, and it was easy to see how well that had worked on them. They didn't just obey because they were forced to, but because they relished obedience. They craved his control and mistreatment, and they thought that craving was their own - that they were just actualizing their own, legitimate desires.
The fact that I'd noticed meant none of that would work on me, but the fact that Penny and Grace were there meant that Theo couldn't confront me completely about my failed escape.
"You're struggling to accept yourself," Theo said. "I get it. I do. You want to be the smart CEO that's leading humanity into the future." I could hear him actually start to stroke himself. He was stepping on my face as I prostrated myself before him, and he was jerking off to it. It sent a fresh wave of arousal fthrough my body, absurd as it was. "But there's no contradiction. You can be the smart CEO out there, and then, the moment you get home, you can strip naked and suck and fuck your boyfriend's cock, and do whatever he tells you to. It's not like I'm going to make you quit your job." His foot ground that little bit harder against the back of my head, to emphasize the point.
I quivered underneath him, biting my tongue. My arousal, by that point, was insane, my brain turning into goopy nothingness from the sheer, overpowering humiliation of the moment. What few neurons were left to fire wondered if maybe I wasn't programmed to delight in humiliation, but any negative emotion he caused?
Make you quit your job. Those words echoed in my brain. He can just make you quit your job whenever he wants. He can ruin your life whenever he wants.
"I can tell you just need to learn to adapt to this new lifestyle, so here's one simple order for you, Darla: do not put on any clothes, or leave your home, until work starts on Monday." It was like an electric jolt to the clit, and I actually came to those words, strangling the moan in my throat as I spasmed in front of Penny and Grace. "Now, thank me for being so merciful," he said, taking his foot off my head at last.
"Thuh, thuh," I sputtered out, still coming, struggling to speak as he chuckled down at me. I eventually managed to gather enough control over my body to speak. "Thank you, for being, so merciful," I gasped out, and I could hear his radiant smile, even staring down at the tile floor of my bathroom like that.
"Thank me for being here to teach you what you are."
"Thank you for being here to teach me what I am." The words came out like a hiss or a prayer, tangling themselves up in my throat before being pushed out. My pussy continued to squeeze around nothing, my clit continued to pulse, and I continued to remain prostrate before him, desperately hoping that my punishment might end here.
"And what are you, Darla?"
He was still jerking off. I could hear it. I swallowed. I knew the answer, and at this point, I really had no choice but to play this role. "I'm a stupid bitch," I breathed out, and then came anew.
I twitched and jerked, remaining prostrate before him, while my pussy quietly wept all over my inner thighs. I was actually crying at that point, but it was a bizarre, alien sort of tears, a mix of pleasure and humiliation and arousal and fear and so many other things mixing together so much that my brain didn't know what to do with it, as I ran through my orgasm.
Theo took in a deep breath, and then let it out. "Ha... look at her. She's just a baby sub," he explained, to the other two women. Perhaps their expressions betrayed some sympathy to my present position. I couldn't speak to agree with them, though - he hadn't told me to. "She just needs a very firm hand right now. It isn't like I'm blackmailing her." He glanced down at me. "Darla, back me up."
"He isn't blackmailing me." The words forced themselves out of my throat. My voice came out like a pitiful mewl as I remained down there.
"Tell them that this is your just punishment for being a bad girl who isn't in touch with her feelings."
"Th-this is my just punishment, for being a bad girl, who isn't in touch with her feelings." My brain felt like smoked meat at this point, steaming up with humiliation and arousal at once.
"Now kiss my feet," he ordered, and I crawled forward an inch before leaning down to kiss his feet. My pussy frantically spasmed as I felt their eyes on me, as I wondered how suspicious they were of him. I couldn't see their faces. I couldn't speak up to complain, or argue, or try to leave some lingering doubt in their minds that something was wrong.
Theo was in control, I knew. The only reason he hadn't pulped my brain completely was that he had two witnesses who were already concerned with what little he'd done to me so far. I remained down there, kissing his feet almost on autopilot, my lips brushing across his skin, still wet from the shower. I was his obedient little fucktoy, gladly kissing her master's foot, as far as anyone else could tell.
"You've really killed the mood, Darla," he said at last, and I could tell from those words that Grace and Penny hadn't immediately accepted his explanation. He sighed. "Come on. Stand up, stand up," he said, and I hurriedly stood up. He brushed away my tears for a moment before casually twisting me around, forcing me to face the pair. Grace's expression was contemplative - more like, How could Theo possibly be forcing Darla to do things like this? - while Penny was obviously concerned. "Tell them that you're absolutely consenting and want this, you're just a silly little baby sub who needs a strong hand to guide her."
"I'm absolutely consenting and want this," I said, though I'm pretty sure they could see the remnants of tears on my cheeks. "I'm just a silly little baby sub who needs a strong hand to guide her."
"They're not convinced," Theo said, already starting to sound more confident. "Convince them."
My mouth worked at the air. I don't want this, didn't come out, but I wasn't forced to say what he wanted, so I just stood there instead, begging internally for them to notice what was wrong.
Theo just sighed. The pause had given him headspace to get back into his role properly, and now he was playing the role of the dominant who only wanted what was best for me. "This is the difficulty with girls like Darla. They just can't be honest with their feelings. They need somebody else to speak for them, hmm?" He casually groped my breast from behind, and I squirmed, my toes curling, the whole obscene situation somehow just sending sweet pangs of arousal down to my cunt anyway as I tried not to come right then and there. "Let's try this. Feel free to remain quiet if you don't agree with what I'm saying for you." He was still molesting my tit, making it hard to think properly. "You don't even have to say anything. But, if you want to be a good little sub..."
His finger dug roughly into my breast as if to emphasize the point, causing me to come. My pussy spasmed hungrily around nothing, and his fingers on my tit got even rougher, just digging into the soft flesh there. My eyes peeled back in my sockets, the shame and humiliation of being stared at like this - yet unable to speak or say anything - sending sweet waves of pleasure through my body. My juices leaked out of my cunt, running down my inner thighs, as I panted and squirmed under his attention.
It was only when I finished coming that he spoke up again. "Explain to them that your shame at your own depravity is why you had a momentary freakout, and thank me for setting you straight."
I didn't want to speak. But the way he'd phrased it, the long pause for my orgasm in the middle, it was enough that my mouth was outside of my control by this point. "My shame at my own depravity is why I had a momentary freakout," I said, swallowing again. "Thank you for setting me straight."
He smiled at that, giving my ass a little smack. Grace seemed satisfied - if anything, my answer only increased her annoyance at my presence, having to share Theo's precious cock with somebody who wasn't even 100% on board with being here - while Penny gave me a half-hearted smile that suggested she was still suspicious, but not going to confront me with Theo right there.
"Great. Now that that's handled-" He actually yawned at that point, "-It's about time to get to sleep, isn't it? Who wants the position in between my legs?" He asked.
Both Grace and Penny immediately raised their hands, while I just stood there, a fiery heat beginning to run across my cheeks as I realized what I'd just said, how completely I'd gone along with him. I couldn't even speak right now, thanks to his orders. I couldn't put on clothes, much less leave. He'd been meticulous in cutting off my avenues of escape and, realistically, once he could contrive a reason to get me alone with him, he'd make it even worse.
"Hmm..." Theo hummed as he contemplated Penny and Grace, his gaze going from one woman's body to the other. After a few long seconds, he made his decision: "Grace, you get to be in between my legs." The woman's smile was genuinely radiant at that. "Penny, your tits are just too nice to have smushing into my side while I sleep. Same with you, Darla," he added, groping my breast again, and I quivered in his hand.
"Thank you, Master," Grace said, with a small bow of her head.
The four of us headed to my bed, which was beginning to get cramped, as we all crawled in together. Grace got in between his legs, resting her head on his thigh, staring at his groin; Penny and I were on either side of him, loosely cuddled against him.
"By the way, Sir," Penny said. "Are you sure about how Darla is doing? She's only a baby sub, like you said, so, maybe you're pushing her a little fast?"
"Firstly," Theo said, "call me master when we're at home like this. You are my fuckmaid now, remember?" She looked chastised by those words, ridiculous as it was. "Secondly, don't worry. We're just pulling off the bandaid. She's fine, really. Look at her." Penny looked at me. "Quiet as a mouse. That's because I told her not to speak except when I tell her to. That's an all-natural sub right there."
"Maybe it's just that she's too nervous to speak up?" Penny asked. Thank you, Penny, for being so concerned for my well-being.
"Darla, nod or shake your head honestly - are you being quiet just because you're feeling shy or embarrassed?"
I couldn't speak, but not out of any emotions on my part - because I had been ordered to be silent, and my body was apparently fully under Theo's command. Thanks to his phrasing, I had to be honest. I shook my head.
"There we go. So - we really do need to go to sleep, it's getting late. Penny, be quiet until I wake up tomorrow," he said, and Penny mimed zipping her mouth shut. He casually wrapped his arm around my neck, tugging me closer to him, and then kissed the top of my head. "Stay right there, you little bitch," he whispered. He laid back and closed his eyes, clearly trying to drift off to sleep.
Penny didn't speak, of course. Instead, she just reached over for me, giving my hand a squeeze, and mouthed something - I think it was something like, You're doing really good! followed by an I'm here if you need any help or advice, okay?
I just nodded in reply. I needed a lot of help, but I doubted Penny could give it to me.
* * *
I had to sit there the whole night, of course. I didn't have any choice but to remain in that position with Theo's arm wrapped around my neck, Penny couldn't talk, I couldn't talk... it was an almost agonizing position to be in.
It would probably have been more agonizing, if it hadn't been for the irregular throb of arousal that hit my brain every time my mind wandered in the right direction. If I thought about how I was being forced to do this in my own home, or how Theo was treating me like a disobedient dog, or how multiple other women had seen my humiliating display earlier, then my clit would pulse and I'd absently squirm, resisting the urge to just hump Theo's leg.
Maybe I should give into that urge. That might reassure Theo that I really am a whimpering little masosub, and he'll give up on punishing me.
With the time to think, I considered the question of if Theo was actually mind controlling me - and concluded the answer had to be "Yes." There was the thinnest possibility that maybe, just maybe, he was acting this way without realizing what I was doing or what was going on with me, but I had to dismiss the possibility for any purpose other than telling me why I shouldn't kill Theo.
The real reason I wasn't going to kill Theo, though, was the same as the reason he had just that wafer-thin shred of plausible deniability: there were two other people right here, both of whom were in love (?) with Theo, and killing Theo without him being able to say anything to stop me would rely on me using my powers.
Giving up my secret identity in this situation was... possible, but there were other, preferable alternatives. For example, decapitating him after Grace and Penny were out of sight.
Either way, I was left to stew in my situation. In my own juices. It was fucked up, but the entire charade he'd put on for Penny and Grace had gotten me insanely aroused, and I now had nothing to do but sit here, pressed up against him. I tried to think of a way to escape, but of course there was none, so I was soon left to just replay the day's humiliations in my head. Particularly the part where I'd been forced to prostrate myself in front of him, let him step on my head, call myself a stupid bitch...
And the arousal came roaring back as a consequence, and I started to gently hump his side, grinding my cunt into him. The stimulation, combined with the stew of arousal, was too much for me to take, and I was soon coming as I ground up against him, going cross-eyed as I spasmed. He woke up to the stimulation and the sound of my pathetic little noises of pleasure, groaning softly as his eyes fluttered open, his gaze soon settling on me.
Penny and Grace were still asleep, I realized, as our eyes met, as he stared down at me. He licked his lips absently, his hand idly sliding across my body, reaching down from my shoulder to play with my breast. Fresh goosebumps ran across my flesh as sparkles formed in the corner of my vision. "See, now why couldn't you be so self-motivatedly enthusiastic after your little incident?" He asked me, his voice soft, and I just whimpered, not able to speak. He smirked, glancing at Penny's sleeping face, then down at Grace. "Penny, Grace, if you're awake, pat my chest." His voice was quiet, but neither woman reacted. The sort of trick that only worked if they were your mind control victims, right? "Tomorrow, at breakfast, apologize to me. Specifically, for failing to act like a good submissive girlfriend for me, and instead trying to leave without telling me. Prostrate yourself before me and beg for my forgiveness. If I tell you that I'll forgive you, if only you do something, you'll agree to do it immediately. Until then - stop humping me. Just stew in your own arousal, bitch," he told me, his voice casually cruel.
I had no choice but to obey.
* * *
Theo got a wakeup blowjob from Grace, of course. She started by just gingerly kissing along his dick, the soft little pecks the first sign she'd woken up. I'd been bored out of my mind and simultaneously edged by my own humiliation ever since Theo's brief wakeup in the middle of the night, so I decided to look at the first stimulation I actually got. Grace, on her hands and knees, naked other than her choker, her short dark hair falling around her features as she gently licked and suckled at his cock. My clit pulsed again, and I swallowed my arousal.
Just watching other women fuck Theo is getting you hot and heavy. How pathetic.
Grace slurped his cock into her throat. Her gaze flicked from Theo to me at some point, as she realized I was awake, and the look on her face was honestly absurd. It was smug. She was smug about getting to be the one who gave Theo his wakeup blowjob.
Her movements were slow and steady at first, a regular bobbing. Theo wasn't even conscious, but she was moving with intent, doing her best to get him off. I could hear her tongue as it slithered around. Her gaze remained locked on me - challenging, smug, arrogant, daring me to complain or ask for more or something. I don't know what she wanted, but she didn't get it.
I still couldn't talk, after all. I was forced to just stare down at her as her bobbing got ever more enthusiastic, her noisy slurps and sucks and licks seeming to echo in my room. Thoughts bobbed around inside of my skull as I contemplated my position and her position. As I wondered if I wouldn't be better off having not realized anything was wrong with me? Wouldn't I get to be the subby, masochistic girlfriend and just get fucked silly every day in ways that made me come my brains out? There were worse bases for a relationship, weren't there?
The sting of humiliation when I realized what I was thinking was intense.
He's raping you. You're wondering if it would be better to be obliviously raped.
Well, I pointed out, the moment these two are out of earshot, you have no idea what he's going to do to you. It probably will be worse than being obliviously raped.
I bit my lower lip as Grace hummed happily around Theo's cock, prompting the man himself to slowly wake up. His eyes fluttered open, and he smiled as he took in the scene: one cocksucker on his dick, two busty bitches on either side of him. His fingers casually groped my and Penny's breasts, and I was so worked up and steaming I almost came right then and there, squirming under his grip.
Penny woke up at that point, moaning softly and practically hurling herself against him, rubbing and grinding against his side as she looked up at him with smoky bedroom eyes, begging for more.
Both of them, it seemed, had forgotten my failed escape from the previous night, being more focused on the raw pleasure of their respective positions.
Theo, the conquering king with his three mind controlled bitches.
Penny, the perky submissive whose big strong dominant could squish her brain into whatever contortions he felt like, so of course she enjoyed herself.
He groped my breast all the tighter, fingers digging down into the soft flesh again. My eyes peeled back in their sockets as I finally came, spasming and moaning like a whore, just jerking in wild-eyed response to the stimulation.
It was at that point that Theo seemed to recall my presence, glancing at me sharply, a frown on his lips as he remembered what had happened the previous night. I could only look at him pathetically, begging for mercy without speaking. He turned his attention away from me, back to Penny. "Penny, why don't you go make us a nice breakfast? I know Darla has an empty pantry because she doesn't know how to cook. We'll work on fixing that soon, but for now, just make do, okay?"
"Yes, sir," she agreed, and he casually swatted her ass. "Sorry! Yes, master," she purred, a playful smile on her lips as she clambered out of bed.
Down in between his legs, Grace had gotten more enthusiastic in his blowjob, silently begging for attention in her own way. He just casually reached for her head, fingers running through her raven black hair and then just gripping her skull. He began to furiously, roughly fuck her face. "Masturbate, my little slave," he commanded, and instantly, she went at it, looking blissfully happy as she got her throat brutally fucked. She came in short order, her moans repeatedly cut off by his cock, and I couldn't do anything but watch silently as she got her throat fucked, Theo's other hand on my tit.
I wanted to get away, but I quite literally couldn't. I couldn't even complain. I was his perfect, compliant, silent little fucktoy, my body shivering as he continued to roughly grope my breast, my brain bubbling and frothing with continuous arousal. The knowledge of my circumstances made it so much worse. If I had been oblivious, it would have probably been humiliating - being ignored as he fucked another woman's mouth - but here, knowing the power he held over me... it made the humiliation so much worse, so much stronger, so much more intense. My clit throbbed as I squirmed in place. I actually wanted to hump him, just to get myself over the edge, but his earlier command apparently still applied, because I couldn't.
Grace came again as she got throatfucked, moaning even louder this time, her eyes lidding as she lost herself in pleasure, even as she was brutally mistreated by Theo himself. Drool and saliva slobbered out over her lower lip as she just got her face roughly abused like that, and I could only squirm in desire, finally giving in and just shoving my hand in between my thighs, realizing that his command hadn't stopped me from doing that.
I came almost instantly, and as I moaned in pleasure, Theo grinned - and then slammed Grace down his cock, clearly unloading directly down her throat as she greedily gulped down every drop.
When he was spent, I was panting in the aftermath of my own orgasm, and he gently peeled Grace off his cock, patting her head. "Go help Penny in the kitchen," he said, and Grace nodded, heading out of the bedroom, leaving me alone with Theo. He looked at me, his hand softly caressing my cheek, his thumb teasing my lip. I could only stare at him as he played with my face like that, swallowing, wondering if he'd say something that made it clear he knew what he'd done to me. "To be honest, I did like you better when you were more vocal about your true nature as a living fuckdoll for me," he told me, "but you're a good girl to stay quiet."
Fuck. Fuck, just admit it, you bastard! Just admit you mind controlled me! You don't know who I am, so there's no reason to keep it hidden at this point, is there?!
I could only suckle on his thumb plaintively, looking at him with bedroom eyes, and he smirked at that. "No, I'm not giving you blanket permission to speak, Darla. Consider it your punishment. If you'd been a good girl, you'd be allowed to talk, you know?"
I swallowed and nodded. A sharp flash of heat ran across my cheeks as I realized what I'd just done, and he smirked again.
Before he could say anything else, there was a call from the kitchen. "Breakfast is ready!" Penny cried out.
Theo rose and left me there, naked, on the bed as he got up, grabbing his underwear and pulling it on. He clearly had an erection, but I suppose he knew that he'd be getting a blowjob soon enough. "Come on, Darla. It's breakfast time."
I mewled and came along with him, following after him, feeling utterly humiliated as I exited the bedroom. The way Grace and Penny looked at me just intensified the humiliation. Penny looked at me like I was an abused pet who she had just adopted, shy and skittish and easily spooked but ultimately to be loved and embraced and welcomed. Grace saw me similarly, except for her, all my behavior was annoying because it was a distraction for Theo. Neither of them even reacted to my nudity - they'd become inured to it.
Penny was wearing an apron and nothing else; Grace was wearing a choker and nothing else. Breakfast was peanut butter toast.
We all sat down at the table. I sat there in pregnant silence for a moment, expecting to be forced to my knees at any moment by his command - but nothing happened. There was a momentary surge of freedom at that, and I wondered if, perhaps, his mind control had started to wear off... but I found that I still couldn't talk.
What? What's going on? Why- was his command too vague? I don't understand.
"So!" Penny clapped her hands. "There's definitely not that much in the pantry! Sorry, Darla, but you really need to buy some more food." She apparently had decided to respond to my circumstances by avoiding mentioning them entirely. Let the closet sub relax and talk about other things. "Don't worry! I'm a pretty good cook at this point, so I can do all the cooking if you want. It's actually pretty fun to cook, though! I could teach you, if you want?"
I just took a bite of my toast, then sipped my orange juice. Penny's smile became strained, concluding I was ignoring her.
"Darla, answer her," Theo said. He managed to make it sound annoyed, like I was being a brat rather than being mind controlled into silence.
"I don't really have any interest in learning to cook," I said.
"Okay! That's totally fine! I'm your maid now, so I can totally cook all your meals for you! You're probably too busy! I completely understand being focused on your important, amazing, job as the CEO of Empyreal!" She was obviously trying way too hard to reassure me that she still respected me, even if I was a masochistic submissive bitch for Theo.
It probably would have worked, if the problem had actually been my social anxiety. Instead, it came off as trying too hard. I couldn't say anything, though, so I just ate in silence.
"I think Darla doesn't want to talk right now," Theo said. "Let's give her some space to decompress, Penny."
"Yes, master!" She agreed immediately, and Theo smiled at that - which made Grace frown subtly before she went back to eating.
As it turned out, though, the reason I'd been "freed" from his control was just that he had said at breakfast. Breakfast lasted ten or fifteen minutes, with Penny talking about Theo's hobbies and asking about what he'd like her to prepare for lunch and so on. Grace piped in here and there, and then, as I noticed Theo finishing the last bite of his toast - looking at me smugly - I felt my mouth move without my permission. "I'm sorry, Theo," I said, the words spilling out, feeling as natural as could be. "I'm sorry for failing to act like a good, submissive girlfriend for you, and instead trying to leave without telling you."
Rationally, I knew this was his control, but in the moment, even I almost believed the words were sincere. I couldn't imagine how it looked to Grace or Penny - and I couldn't even look at them to try to gauge as much, since I was busy rising from my seat to crawl under the table and prostrate myself before Theo, pressing my head into the ground in front of him. My nipples scraped against the floor as I bowed low, and my pussy spasmed at the raw, unending humiliation of the moment, the action fogging up my brain with the fresh realization of how pathetic I was, how ludicrous I looked, how completely convincing my actions were.
"Please, forgive me. Please, please," I whined. I tried to say other things, but they didn't leave my mouth. Only more "Please, please, please," whimpered and pathetic, the desperate begging of a woman who couldn't say anything else. For Theo, I could only hope it communicated my genuine desire for mercy and sparked some tiny spark of mercy in him; for Penny and Grace, no doubt I looked even more depraved than ever.
"You see? She's been stewing in this ever since last night," he explained to the pair. "That's why she's been so quiet. I can just tell with submissive girls like you three," he said. I could only continue to whimper and beg, repeating that single word over and over. "Now, when a sub is like this, you have to let her 'make it up to you,' even if you personally don't really care that much," he lectured the pair, tugging down his underwear to let his throbbing erection out. "So, Darla, I will forgive you, if you choke yourself unconscious on my cock."
"Yes, sir!" I practically shouted the words out. I didn't even wait for him to order me into it, I just rammed my face down his cock, slamming myself down his length. My mouth was instantly attached to the base of his cock, my lips firmly wrapped around him. I went cross-eyed with pleasure and humiliation as I rested there, every single inch of my body vibrating with a mix of humiliation and need. I felt hypersensitive, every brush of air across my naked skin unimaginably intense. My tits were crushed up against the edge of the chair, the length of it grinding into the flesh of them. It shouldn't even have felt good, but it somehow did, and my hips bucked as an intense orgasm hit me, a choked mewl resonating through my throat as I held myself down on his cock.
He just sighed and leaned back, groaning softly as he enjoyed it. This time, he didn't glance away or pretend to pay attention to other things. Right now, he just looked straight down at me, dead in the eyes, as my throat started to gag on his cock, spasming wetly in place. "That's a good girl," he told me, softly brushing my hair. "That's a good girl. Just hold yourself down on my cock until you choke yourself unconscious. Trust your master to take good care of you."
I couldn't speak to reply, but I now was stuck in this position indefinitely. After all, I could remain suction-attached to his cock indefinitely. I didn't need to breathe. I just looked up at him, tears starting to run down my cheeks, as my body continued to try to violently expel what it was sure was a dangerous obstruction.
"Okay! I'm glad that everything-! Well, I was worried, Darla, but I guess that was silly! Theo really knows how to handle girls like us, that's why we're all such obedient girls for him. Right, Grace?"
"Yes. Master has an incredible sense of how to bring you in touch with your submissive side. Before him, I actually thought giving head was gross, but something about how he orders you to do it just-" I could hear the shiver in her voice.
My humiliation spiked, of course, at the reminder that two other women were right here, watching me debase myself like this. No, on the contrary, the pair were the intended audience for this whole act. The only reason I was choking on his cock right now was that these two were here, and they needed to see me act the part of the depraved, masochistic submissive, so they wouldn't suspect anything was amiss with Theo or themselves or their entire relationship.
"I know, right! Ah, Darla can't answer right now, but I'm sure she knows what you mean. When Theo orders you to do something, you just can't help but obey, and it always feels so good, being just- nnn..." She let out a shudder of her own, as she imagined and remembered whatever things Theo had done to her.
I, on the other hand, remained choking on his cock. Spasming. Gagging. My throat wetly tried to expel the thing that was stuffed inside it, and failed. It only intensified Theo's pleasure, and the man himself groaned and threw his head back. I could feel his length throb and pulse inside of my throat, but I couldn't tell for the life of me if he was actually coming.
The situation was obscene, and it set a fire in between my thighs that my brain couldn't stop. My cunt spasmed hungrily around nothing as it desperately wanted to be filled. I had to listen to other women reminisce about how cruel and sadistic Theo could be, thinking they were being kind, that they were sharing in something with me, making it clear that I knew I wasn't alone, I wasn't unique, that they were just like me, smart, submissive girls who enjoyed being ordered around by Theo.
My eyes peeled back in their sockets. I literally couldn't remove myself from Theo's cock, and my arousal was reaching an obscene fever pitch as Grace talked about being choked unconscious on Theo's cock with a casual, even friendly, air. I decided to slide my hand down in between my legs and start to play with myself as the man himself just enjoyed my constantly gagging, tight, wet sheath of a throat. Drool ran down my chin, slobber splashing onto his thighs or the chair or whatever else. A fresh orgasm bloomed as my brain simply shut off, suffering a total system failure, genuinely becoming nothing but a cocksocket for a moment as white hot electricity scalded the inside of my brain.
When I came back to myself, it was as a still-sputtering mess, still gagging, still attached to his cock. I had enough of my wits about me to realize I could not detach myself from his dick on my own. I was literally forced to choke myself out on him. My brain stuttered at the thought, barely managing to remember how I'd faked unconsciousness earlier, and then I promptly faked it, letting my eyes lid and my head dip forward, eventually becoming still in his lap.
Almost immediately, he grabbed my hair and tugged me off his cock, and I pretended to gasp for air, twitching and shuddering in front of him, my eyes unfocused as I remained down there. Hot splatters of spunk soon rained across my face, as he simply ejaculated from forcing his bitch boss to choke herself unconscious on his dick. Cum stained my features and I was forced to close my eyes as the stuff coated me. I shuddered and panted underneath the table as I remained held down there, unable to speak, awaiting his next command, not even able to leave my own home.
"That's good," he breathed out softly. He shifted in his seat, glancing down at me, then looked up at Grace and Penny. "I want some alone time with Darla, to help her understand she was a good girl. Could you two go shop up some ingredients for the pantry, so we can finally eat better at this place than I did back in college?"
"Yes, master," Penny chirped. "Ah- uhm." She paused. "I mean, err." She swallowed awkwardly. "I don't want to be rude, but... with my money, or hers? Sorry! I'm on a tight budget, um, I can pay if you..."
"Darla, go get your credit card and give it to Penny," he said, and I had no choice but to dutifully, silently obey, finding my credit card in my wallet, pulling it out and handing it over. Grace was already getting dressed, and Penny took the credit card.
"Don't worry! I won't misuse it or anything! I promise! Just for food, just for the pantry, and I'll be- I'll be even more careful about what I buy and price conscious than I normally would be! I really don't want to waste your money!"
"She's fine. Just get dressed and go," he said, casually smacking Penny's ass, making the girl squeak and jump into action.
She didn't even notice that I hadn't said one word since Theo had ordered me to.
She still didn't notice as she left my apartment with Grace, leaving me alone.
With Theo.
With no witnesses.
"Now, what should I do with you, Darla?" He asked, his voice casual as he looked up and down my naked body. I just quietly swallowed, unable to say anything.
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