TWISTED MISTRESS RHIANNA  1-844-332-2639 x 253

“How do you lose a dildo,” I asked my sissy-slut sidekick Emma as she frantically hobbled around her West LA condo. She was searching top to bottom for her Johnny on the G-Spot brand dildo she received last month from one of her devoted fanbois. “Are you sure it isn’t stuck some place?”

“Oh Rhi don’t be silly. If it were stuck some place I’d feel it.”

“Not with all the cock you’ve been getting lately,” I said. Then I checked the time on my Iphone and said, “Sorry to bail in your time of crisis Em. I have an appointment at the Pleasure Palace tonight.” I hit the highway with my usual zeal,and was at the Palace in under an hour. I took a shower, dressed, applied a fuck-ton of make-up and got into character. My client for the evening was a first time customer, who told me his name was Bill or  Billy or Mac or Buddy…..

 “What brings you to the Pleasure Palace?”

“Can I be frank,” he asked as he stirred uncomfortably in his chair.

“You can be Dean or Sammy for all I care….” I said…

“I’m here to fulfill fantasies.”

Then he cleared his throat and leaned forward.

“In that case … what I really want is to suck a big thick black cock while a twisted, hot and domineering princess fucks my asshole raw with a strap-on.”

“Count yourself among the fortunate,” I said with a wicked grin. And moments later he was stripped bare-ass’d on his hands and knees while my employee Rip’Em Up Ronnie the destroyer of faggot white boy throats stood before him tugging on his already erect cock.

For my part I was buttering up my favorite twelve-inch strap-on. As his mouth engulfed Ronnie’s  big thick veiny black pole, I jammed my strap-on straight up his asshole stretching it wide.

“My what a busted asshole you have,” I said with a sinister laugh.

“Oh boy,” he said with a mouthful of black cock and balls, “this is living!”

As we finished our assault on his mouth and asshole, Ronnie pulled out and shot streams of hot jizz onto his face.

“That’s it,” I said. “Paint that faggots face with your cum!”

Still ramming his asshole, I ordered him to jack-off onto the floor. “Now, lick it up!” He did so with a smile on face. And thanked me for it afterwards

Later that night, I was in my office finishing up some paperwork when something shiny caught my eye.

I got up and walked over to my mini-bar and… low and behold… laying there among my bottles of bourbon was Emma’s missing dildo.

“Fuck,” I thought, “lost dildos are always in the last place you think to look.”

The End

 

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