We used to work in the same office, so we used to hang out together for lunch, snacks and sometimes work late hours too. A few months back we started ...o regularly chat over messenger and the chats got steamier each day. One day, we started to talk about fantasies and got to know that we had feelings for each other.She was attracted to me the day she met me. I also had a soft corner for her. One day we happened to stay late at work and by the time we got out it was 11pm. I offered to drop her at. If he expected me to withdraw my mouth, he did not know that I had every intention of tasting his cum. I blew him even more determinedly till he exploded in my mouth – thick, stringy, salty and ample – just as I would hope a young guy from a Haryanvi village to come.I finally withdrew my mouth, having swallowed all his cum, and asked him – ‘kyon, mazaa aaya?’ Something told me he had not been blown before – I wouldn’t be surprised if his wife didn’t blow him as many women I know hate giving. That's the way I felt before, after they strapped me to that horrible machine and..." her voice trailed off and she started crying softly. "It's ok sis. None of this is your fault. They put a device into your body that can release a drug called Org-X. All the women here are under the effect of the drug, some more than others. It takes away their will to think freely. And it has other effects also." "You mean sexual effects..." "Yes. But I'm going to get us out of here somehow. Amanda, maybe. Juliana looked up, her eyes feverish. New waves of heat spread from where she touched and rubbed. She gasped. Faces swam in and out of her vision – fuzzy at their edges. The waves came faster now, turning her flesh into a bubbling liquid – a tropical sea that had no boundaries.Juliana sank to her knees. A mournful cry left her wide-open mouth. She convulsed and came. And she did not stop coming until she lay on the tiled floor like a pink heap of shivering Jello.The table was silent. All eyes.