Once during monsoon season, there was heavy rain. I had given my vehicle for servicing so I was without it that day.There was my colleague whose husba...d was located in another city for his office projects. It had been a few weeks or rather months. (I came to know about this during regular discussions). May be due to this reason she was craving for sex for long, which you’ll get to know in the latter part of the story.That day while I was leaving the office, I went to the bus- stop to catch a. Smoke poured from the little spout like opening. The smoke took on a shape, and that shape was decidedly humanoid.“Oh fuck!” Susan cried as she dropped the lamp and scrambled for the stairway leading back up to her late grandmother’s house. “Oh fuckin’ hell! I didn’t drink that much ... Did I?”“I am the Djinn of the lamp.” A commanding voice called out. “Wait a minute. Let me rephrase that for those who tuned in late. I am the genie of the lamp!”“That’s just a little too Hollywood!” Susan. And without him this lovely story wouldn’t be a thing.Be warned that is story contains light to moderate themes of BDSM,slight forced play,elements of voyeurism,and fetishes for large insertion and costumizationI let out a huff of air clouding the inside of my triceratops mask for a brief moment before it dissipates,expelling some of my fears as butterflies fill my stomach tightening the white scarf around my arm and smoothing down my slinky dress just to have something to fiddle with I repeat. He immediately started thrusting super fast and I started screaming."Fuck! Please! Yes! I'm cumming!" I screamed. He kept fucking me just as fast and I could barely think."Fuck! Nathan, you're so big! I -" I was cut off by another orgasm, causing me to shake uncontrollably and scream. He pulled out. I caught my breath. I had no idea this was what I'd be in for."Oh, you think that was it? Oh, Emma, you have such a tight pussy; you're not done until I'm done." I was so helpless and weak, I just.