My smoking fetish story

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Marcelo’s men kept me tied up until Marcelo Rodriguez was gone from the building. I don’t know what they did to my wife. I hoped that they killed her because I didn’t want to see her face ever again. I was so angry with her. I would kill her if she came in front of me. I went back to my hotel room and I was tired both physically and mentally. But, I couldn’t sleep because whenever I closed my eyes, I would have nice memories of me and Celina together and then, my attention would turn to Celina sucking Marcel’s dick. I was in an emotional rollercoaster. I never thought how I would be able to overcome that. My entire life crumbled in front of me. Stephan called me several times and also texted me. He was worried because he was the only person who knew that I going to that party.

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I didn’t want to talk to Stephan and so, I texted him back that I was all right and I would talk to him later. I was lying there like a dead man. I didn’t have the courage to get up from the bed. I just wanted everything to end. I wanted this pain to go away as soon as possible but I knew that it will not happen. I had to face the truth but I didn’t know how I was going to face it. But, I got an instant boost in my mood when the phone in my hotel room rang. I struggled to get myself up from the bed and pick that call up. As I did, I heard a voice and my feeling was true, it was Marcelo Rodriguez. He said, “Did you like my surprise, detective? I know you came here to catch me red-handed. But, instead, you caught your wife. I hope you enjoyed the show because your wife did it thoroughly.”

I didn’t know what to say and so, I kept silent. But Marcelo Rodriguez said, “I know you are not in a place to talk right now. But, you know what; I really enjoyed fucking your wife. Look, officer, I am a businessman. So, I would like to strike a deal with you. Is that okay with you?” I said, “What deal?” Marcelo Rodriguez seemed happy as he said, “Now we are talking. Well, I know that NYPD doesn’t pay you that much. The luxury you saw was way too much for the money you earn. But, if you strike this deal, I will give you 2 billion dollars. And, you can resign from your job after that. And, you can reside in any place you want and fuck as many new women as you want. You don’t have to lay down in your bed mourning for your dysfunctional marriage as you are doing right now.” I asked, “So, what do I have to do?”

Marcelo said, “Oh Yes, looks like we are on the same page now. So, let’s meet somewhere so we can negotiate the terms of the deal. I will send my private jet which would take you to my private island. There, we will sit face-to-face and strike the deal hopefully.” I said, “Sounds perfect.” And, he hung up the call. I was in a dilemma; do I strike the deal and get the money that I would never earn in my entire life? Or should I call my department and ask for backup because I am going to catch Marcelo Rodriguez? I was lying down on my bed and thought what did I get by staying honest? I live in a small house and my wife was fucking richer men than me to raise her income. She was cheating on me because I wasn’t enough financially for her. I told myself, ‘That is the price of honesty.’

The Face-to-Face Meeting

The private jet arrived and I went inside that jet and it was the most luxurious experience I ever had. Marcelo even arranged a slut for me in the private jet and drinks. The pilot was flying the place slowly as I told him because I wanted to fuck that sexy whore. I took off her clothes because I wanted to see her naked. After that, she started sucking my dick. I told her to smoke because watching girls smoke turned me on. Even reading smoking fetish stories was a turn-on for me. As she smoked and sucked my dick, it was a real turn-on for me. I picked her up and made her sit on my lap and she rode my rod. I never enjoyed fucking a woman as much as I did with that bitch. Yes, she was better than Celina. I also fucked her ass from behind and she was moaning so hard.

Her moaning was turning me on even more and I started fucking her even harder. After a while, I ejaculated inside her cunt and picked up my wallet to give her money but she refused and said, “My boss has already paid for this. You don’t have to do that.” I thought to myself, money could give me such chicks every night. So, I got down from the private and I was received by Marcelo’s men and escorted to his large mansion. I was staring at the walls and the ceiling of the mansion because I never saw such a big house in my lifetime. Meanwhile, Marcelo greeted me and hugged me and said, “Welcome my friend! Did you have a nice trip?” The girl I fucked was standing behind me and said, “I made sure he did.” I replied, “Yes, the hospitality was terrific.” Marcelo said, “With what I am offering you, you can arrange that hospitality for you every night.”

So, I and Marcelo sat down to negotiate the terms. I asked, “What do you want, Marcelo?” He smiled and replied, “It’s quite simple, give me all the pieces of evidence you have against me and I will give you 2 billion dollars.” I said, “2 billion dollars for all the pieces of evidence I have against you is too small of an amount. I want 5 billion dollars and also, this mansion. I liked this mansion a lot and also, this island.” Marcelo said, “Huh! I didn’t know that you are a greedy bastard. But, it’s all right but I want another thing that you have right now and that is your wife.” I smiled and said, “Take her as you already did. She is not mine anymore.” We shook hands and the agreement was in place. I sold my wife, my life, and my soul to Marcelo Rodriguez. And, did I feel bad for that? Never in a million years.

The Redemption

I asked Marcelo, “Is Celina here?” He asked, “Who is Celina?” I replied, “My wife.”  Marcelo smiled and said, “Oh! Her name is Celina. I didn’t know that but she is a lovely whore and I did bring her here.” I told Marcelo, “Look man, I have one last request, I want you to humiliate her in front of me with your men and fuck her hard in front of me. She hates smoking so make her smoke so that I could feel a bit satisfied. I want your men along with you to punish her and also, let her know that I have sold her to you.” Marcel smiled and said, “My friend wants redemption and we shall give it to him. Bring that whore here now.”

When they brought Celina here, she was shocked to see me there. She asked me, “What are you doing here?” I didn’t say anything. Marcelo tore her clothes off and said, “I don’t like clothes on whores. Boys fuck her like you would fuck a cheap slut. But, the way bitch, your husband has sold you to me.” Celina looked surprised because she never thought that I could do such a thing. You should never take a man’s patience for granted because when it breaks, it could be a disaster. I saw one man pulling her hair and getting her on her knees and making her suck his dick. Other men were kicking her ass and slapping her face. They were also spitting on her body.

One man didn’t wait and started fucking her ass from the word go. And, another man joined in to fuck her pussy. Marcelo lit up a cigar and made her smoke and that was turning me on. I wasn’t feeling the pain anymore of seeing my wife getting fucked by men. I let her go emotionally. They were sucking her one by one and even after 4 hours, they were still going. She almost fainted. I was drinking whisky with Marcelo. After a while, I said to him, “Tell them to finish now as I have to leave as well.” He ordered his men to cum all over Celina’s body. And, they did that.

Once they were done, I went over to Celina and grabbed her by the hair and said, “You wanted to know what I was doing here. I was here to sell you at a good price because I know you are a good whore. Last night I saw you fucking Marcelo Rodriguez. But, I couldn’t enjoy the show as I was feeling hurt. I wanted to enjoy seeing you get fucked and now I really enjoyed it. You are truly worth the money he paid. So, fuck you, you unfaithful and ungrateful bitch. And I hope I will never see your face again.” By saying this, I left Celina and my island with a sense of pleasure I never felt before in my life.

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