Erika, you are mine.

After I met Erika, as described in my previous story, my life changed. I became dependent on her and a slave to my desires; she took control of me completely: body and mind. One night, while we were at the weekend place where we had already spent some crazy nights, when she called me aggressively - "You're deer! What are you doing?" She replied rudely: - "Go to the carriage of Zeus (my horse) and touch his stick tenderly, until it grows... Then lick him, delicious"... That ignited me at once. I got there and went straight to Zeus. I entered into the coach, touched it lightly and then, the staff began to grow. I walked on, and that monster grew while my breathing accelerated and my mouth dried up. It was a huge pole of Zeus; thick as an axe handle, full of ribs, fiery red. So I got down on one knee, took that huge stick to my mouth and began licking it tenderly and suckling with anguish. My stiff cock throbbed; my ass flickered and my heart leapt at the chest. I noticed that in the bottom of Zeus's carriage-chair on the floor there was a fork for placing sawdust/straw for the animal's comfort. With one hand and his mouth upon Zeus' stick, I fastened together this tool which had a thick handle almost like Zeus' limb and stepping it into the back of the stable, directed myself towards my coals of flowers. I lubricated its tip with my foaming saliva and slowly retreated. Little by little, that enormous rope was disappearing inside me. I went crazy: Zeus's stick in my mouth boiling, that monstrous cock on my ass ripping it off. I groaned, Zeus snickered... and Erika? He had forgotten about her. Erika suddenly appeared out of nowhere, entered the stable and began to pull me towards the cable which invades me. She pulled at my waist and made me hide this monstrosity in my sweet neck. I go mad. The Zeus rod seemed to want to explode. Erika stole Zeus' horse from me and swallowed him up like a fool. I got stuck into the rope, and Erica took over my role with the horse. Her ass is pointed at me and I lick it. Erika throws herself against my face, and I sink between her buttocks. My tongue whips that pink flower. Underneath, I see Erika's stick hard as a rock; Erika picks up a small bench near the door of the stable. She lays on her stomach and offers to Zeus the flower which I have just kissed. Zeus breathes thesaurus and Erika drives this monster of flesh towards his rear. Zeus enters half of his monster in Erika, and then a strong perfumed joy comes out from the petals of that now shattered flower. Erika shouts and announces her pleasure. I masturbate and together we give ourselves over to ecstasy. We repeat this madness at times and Erika gives me more and more pleasure.