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Yes, I was a bitch. In every sense of the expression. He was sitting at the bench of the bus station calling for the cab. I've walked to him and looked at his sexy face and sexy body and my eyes
glanced now and then. at his crotch. To tell the truth, I didn't get a good look at his penis in the bathroom, on the one hand I got to knew it quite well as I felt it deep in my throat, on the other hand I only saw it for a few moments. We got to the hotel, Audrey was at the front desk. She looked at me, then looked at Sir. He greeted her and said: -my girlfriend is leaving tonight and she would like to check out. Audrey looked at me and asked
Ce ca, ma cher?
Yes, audrey, I want to stay with my, well.. I blushed even more. I had to clear my throat for a couple of reasons, and I whispered, probably a little unintelligibly. Yes i have feelings for him
Excuse me?? asked Audrey in english. I... I have feelings for him, I said out loud. Audrey looked at me, at my face and smiled. I see, she said
Of course, Sir, Audrey turned to him. That's no problem. Although we assumed , that madame G. will stay here for another week.
OK, said Sir. No problem, I'll pay all the hotel expenses. He put some bills on the desk. - I'm very please with how nicely you treated my girlfriend and this is how I would like to express my gratitude. Audrey looked at the bill , raised her eyebrows and put it away without a word. - We are going up, to pack, said Sir. Audrey smiled even more and nodded. When we came into the room, he said Do something about yourself. Make yourself presentable and ready. You look like a filthy whore from the public toilet, who sucked all of the old needy smelly faggots pricks out . This is the last time, you'll ever be like this. Yes, Sir, excuse me. I'm sure, you know what it means to be presentable and what it means to be redy. Yes, Sir. Then come here, no clothes, you will have new ones on the bed. I showered, shaved, of course, then removed the shower head and somehow shoved it into my pussy and did an enema, repeating it several times, always looking to see what came out. Then I cleaned my pussy with my fingers and soap until it seemed perfectly clean. After drying off, I put on makeup, just like I dit in the morning. I'll had to practice so I could reapply very quickly if needed. I went back to the room naked. Room service was there , to bring some coffee. He looked at me, turned quickkly to Sir and said Anything else Sir. No, thank you, here's something for you, Sir gave the young man some money and he left. And I am going to make myself a little show. He pointed to the bed, I found something interesting for you. There were pieces of clothing on the bed. They were from my drawers. PUt them on, take your time. I took the panties off the bed. They were of boy short type, satin, snow white, with ruffles on both sides and crotchless. I probably
blushed a little and then very slowly started to put them on. Higher and higher, up my legs. When I reached my crotch I turned around to show Sir my bottom. He could look up as my pussy was disappearing under the white satin of the panties.
He could watch as the satin was forming a second skin on my globes and as his sissy was trying to cover her virgin hole but when the panties were pulled all the way up, the hole reappeared. Then the leggings, also snow white, shiny, long, down to ankles or even longer as they had a wide waistband to create the illusion of even longer legs. I stretched my left leg out like I was a ballerina, and started to pull the leggin up. It was like my leg was slowly being painted white from the bottom up. Eventually a shiny, white long and beautiful leg emerged. I did the same with the right leg, Leaving my left one outstretched. My pink toenails were very pretty to look at Last was the top, it was the same material as the leggings, stretchy shiny white. It ressembled a bra. It was a half tank top, with cleavage, and it gave a illusion of my own brests, small but visible. Sir watched my performance and sipped his coffee. I got up and stood in front of him. You gave very good performance, I'm really pleased with you. Now you are really beautiful. We are missing one more thing, the shoes that will complete the picture perfectly for the purpose. But I'll do that later. Turn around and bent over. I turned around, bent over, rested my arms on the bed and adjusted my legs so that my ass stucked out for maximum effect. That way my legs were slightly spread, straight and my ass was the part of my body that was closest to Sir. My feet was also very straight, , slendr, my long toes with the pink tips enhanced the picture. Yes, I knew, you are smart girl, who know what are her duties and how to make them very satisfying for me. I herd him drinking the coffee, I didn't move. My calfs started burning a little. But thanks to my exercises I got through it. Then I heard him put the cup on the table. He came over me and suddenly I felt his hands on my thighs above my knees. Slowly He moved his hands up savoring my shapes, my smoothness, , as I was a statue of the ancient times, white, motionless, with no will in its
cool white body. But I was alived, he slipped his hand between my thighs and gave my little balls a little squeeze. I moaned. Then he run his finger over my extended clitty. The clit shattered the image, made a bulge in the form, and showed that it was not Venus in front of her master, but a sissy.
The sissy could love him unlike a beauty made of stone somewhere in Florence Then he touched the place wher my boy pussy was hiding under the thin leggings. Somehow he stucked his finger in there, stroking and fondling
me . I moaned a little , my poor clitty erected even more.. He continued to play with my pussy, stroking my clitty from time to time. , I had to concentrate not to move my pelvis, not to move my ass against his probing finger. Then he ran his hands firmly from my waist to my knees. I heard him sit up again. I was still in my pose and he started the coffee again. Come here, Lucy, and sit at my feet. I sat there very quickly and led him put my head on his thighs He started unconsciously stroke my hair. He was probably thinking of something else. I was happy, breathing deeply and experiencing this moment. Although the moment was so romantic, me in white my man in a very calm state of existence, my clitty was rock hard and making a bulge in front of my leggins. I could see Sir looking at it but said nothing. I was a little bit upset, I would have been so glad if my clitty was also in more romantic mood. Have an espresso . He handed me a cup. I started drinking. After we finishe he said: Ok, pack yorself and let's go. I quickly filled my bag with my clothes, shoes and accessories. I handed him my passport and my phone. He put them in his pocket. We went down to the desk, Sir gave my passport to Audrey. She made some entries on the computer and returned the passport to Sir. He payed the bill and told Audrey to call us a cab. Before she did , she looked at me in my white outfit, with bare feet with pink dots on the tips of the toes Have a nice day and, above all, great night. She smiled broadly. I blushed again, probably the only virgin of the three of us. Thank you so much. I look forward to the night. We went to some shoe store. Sir somehow explained to the sales girl
that I needed white shoes. It was pretty easy, even though the girl didn't speak english very well. She presented us with some shoes. Sir picked out one with about 3 inch heels and one really fuck me pumps, with stiletto heels, almost ridiculously high. Both pairs were white, the heels of the pumps
were like of shiny metal. The first one werre open toed, the second closed with very narrow toe. We walked to another shop, It looked like an accessories shop. The old man there measured my ring finger and my pinkie toe. if you can call it that. Then we went to the very familiar place to me, To the restaurant where
I met him. We took the elevator, 22nd floor. That's where he lived, in the three bedroom apppartement with a kitchen. I didn't know what the prices of appartements in Monaco were but I believed this appartement must be paid well. It was luxurious. I liked a lot. Lot of space, little furniture. Everything was shiny and kind of cold, clean, almost pure. Sir left my bag in one of bedroom and we set off. Me in white, with my new heeled shoes, the pink on top and bottom clearly visible. The cab was waiting to take us to a club, dimly lit, not too crowded. Sir ordered a whiskey and for me Sex on the beach. I took a sipped then another and as I expected, this coctail did its job quickly. I lost all
inhibitions, if I had any. Sir handed me a yellow pill and he took one as well. The music started playing. I stood up, looked at him and he noded and pointed to the dance floor. I went over there. My head was spinning from alcohol, sexual rush,
love, the adventure that felt like my best fantasy multiplied by a thousand. I raised my arms, still looking into his Eyes. and began to undulate, like a pole dancer, showing off, swaying my hips. My white clothes, made of these materials reflected musical lights, made me colorful. A big man came towards me. He was in his mid-thirties, had great body, very muscular, half naked and he began to feel my body with his rough hands. My clitty was already hard and he found it out because he put his hand in my crotch. Little faggot he said. Would like to fuck your pretty ass, bitch. It's someone eles's ass, dear replied I and kissed the man. Next time I'll show you my cock. You'll spread your legs immediately. He probably left looking for another piece of ass or cunt if he wasn't lucky. I giggled. I started to dive into my own world, with the monotonous music around me
and the image, not with the real one in front of me. Looking at him, dancing for him, proudly showing off my bulge, which the others, if they didn't know, probably didn't see much ofbecause of lights and quick reflections in the club. But he knew. I saw him wag his finger. I immediately stopped dancing and walked over to him. He pointed to his lap wher I sat and he started kissing me passionately. I open my mouth and let him in. I felt strong sensations and waves of emotions. He simply removed the upper parts of my leggings and began to stroke my clitty. The combination of kissing and stroking made me hard as a rock. He pulled my foreskin down to expose my tip. I felt the finger of his other hand enter my hole, My hole that would
soon be his. He went all way to the knuckle. Pulled it finger out and inserted two fingers now. He Sstarted to fuck me with those
fingres, jerking me off. I started moaning , and sucking his tongue. Go and dance for me. And show of your little sexy thing. He slap my ass
and I squeal like a teenage slut and I was in the similar state. Like a teenage slut at a rock band concert with a hot singer in the front of the stage. I was a teenage girl squealing and throwing her panties to the singer and willing to give my cunt to a sexy idol. I did as Sir asked and take the same spot with my eyes glued to him and danceing for him and wanting him to made me his. There were people all around me, sexy girl in tight dresses, whose boobs and cunts were visible under their sexy outfits. We were all showing of to get a hard meat tonight. The beats of my heart were in time with the beats of the chemical music here. I was dancing, moving and showing off for my man. After the music was over he orderd us new drinks. When we finished he said: It's time, Lucy. We went back to the appartment. He pulled two rings out his pocket. One for my hhand and one for my foot. I took my shoes off. He pointed to the fuck me pumps and said These are for bed. Give me your foot, sissy. He put a ring on my pinkie and then I put the shoes on. i didn't know how I was gonna make it the few steps into the master bedroom to our bed. But he took me in his arms and threw me on the bed. There was lust and fury and eagerness in his eyes. I lied on my back and opened myself wide He took off his pants and his erection showed. I looked at his cock, big, thick I thought I had never seen anything so big. He took several pilows that were lying all around the bed and put them under me. My hips lifted up. Didn't lose sight of the monster in his crotch, there were thick pubic hairs, peper and salt and the big belly that reach down to his cock, also hairy, with a black hairs all around. And these sexy legs. This monster is going to pinn me to the bed with his weight to take what's his.
I lost all sense of time, of place there were just him, his cock and me who's going to be his wife in the very next moment. He took off my leggings. He spread my legs again. and lied there between my legs. I was a woman, like so many women before me. With my legs wide oopen, waitng for my man to fuck me. I was made for the moment. And the moment was made for me. I finally
felt I was in the right place and with the right person. Not wit a woman, not with another man but with this sexy beast , who
simply said: You will live with me. Somewhere down there, I felt the tip of his penis. He was probably aligning it with my pussy. He started kissin me on tits over the tank top. Then he pushed the fabric aside and took my nipple in his mouth, began to nibble it very gently. I've been moaning and moaning, whimping Then a lot of things happened, the cock entered me. Before I knew it, and before I knew the penetration didn't hurt, he bit my nipple with brutal force. I screamed like an animal, As I screamed, I could feel his cock get even harder down there, get bigger, and then the fucking started. Forever In and out in and out, the beast was fucking me. The movements were getting faster, Full force and weight slamming into my insides. I embrace him with my hands and with my legs, digging the spikes of my sexy shoes to his sexy body. It looked like he was going to cut me in half, fucking me furiously,, fiercely like he wasfucked my mouth this morning. No mercy for a virgin no mercy for a tight boy pussy. I loved it , I loved being fucked like a whore, I wanted nothing more than to be fucked and have my leg spread
for him forever. I moaned. Please fuck me, please make me your woman, please, give me your babies. I sighted. I forgot about my poor tit, that was in fact actually burning, and my ńipple felt like it has been bitten off. Give me that cunt of yours bitch. He screamed. He fucked and fucked like there were no tomorrow, I lost all of my male ego, the shy creature with no feelings and with no emotions. that was considered a man, melted away. Come on bitch, move your lazy ass, he growled. I started to move my hips to meet his thrust, his heavy balls slapping my butt. It was like the steel rod was ramming my insides. It was like music in the club, repetitive motion, repetitiv rhythm. In and out, in and out. I was just receiving, I just had to open out. His sweat was dripping on me, I pressed against him, inhaling the scent , I started licking his armpits, I wanted it all, I've wanted it all my life.. To be under the sweaty, fat old man with his cock deep in me.
Trying to kiss him. He stucked his tongue in my mouth and I let him
fucked me to my cunt and to my mouth. Then, suddenly, in the single moment of my being, everything stopped. There was another animal scream in this bed. We started our fuck with mine as I lost my virginity. . And we ended up with his when he he impregnated me with his seed. I accepted it like women do. As they had done since the first fuck when they were the first man and his wife in the world. I love you, I whispered to him.