There’s nothing I love more that those manly man that have to wear those businesss suits that go around acting professional when in actuality, they love a good cock up their ass. That’s how I met you boo. Saw you at the club, hitting on a lady when your eyes were on me the whole time. Every time I moved you moved with me, following me around until I finally made eye contact with you. You couldn’t keep your eyes off my tits, banging body and pretty face.
“Can I buy you a drink babe?” you ask me, clearly looking at my bulge in my hot little pink dress. “Sure babe, I could use one”. After a few shots of whiskey and a bloody Mary I was feeling myself. Moving my body closer and closer to you. I knew you knew I wasn’t your average girl boo and desperately wanted to take me home….
Fetish fucking, I love those manly men. Hiding their desires are the best kind around
It didn’t take long for you to feel me up. My cock rose like the sun, I couldn’t contain myself. In my hot pink dress, hose, and pink high heels you knew I was an absolute steal. “Bend over honey, let me see that ass” I tell you, dominating the fuck out of your sissy little ass.
You were absolutely down for the pound, pulling your pants down in a rush. You were waiting for this moment the instant you laid eyes on my hot face.
Softly and swirling my cock tip around your man pussy you started sweating and your whole body trembling. “Here I go boo, I’m about to slam my sausage so fucking hard into you”. You reply with “yes yes please”. Business man turns sissy slave bitch in a minute. This is the kind of shit that turns me the hell on! One day a man and the next day my bitch…
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