Bend Over, Bitch Boy

Bend Over, Bitch Boy

I  walked over to the dresser and picked up the a brand new strap-on asking him if he was ready for me to slide my smooth toy up his pretty ass. He wasn’t sure what to say to me. Remember, you have no rights when you play with me. It started with a few kisses and my hand on his cock whispering in his ear to lube me up. I couldn’t wait to tear his ass up. I stood up and looked at him with disgust telling him how worthless he was to me and what a joke he was. He could never satisfy a woman like me, he nodded and started to grease up the dildo. Once I was adjusted perfectly in the harness, I climbed onto the bed straddling him  holding his legs in place. I slipped right into his hot shit hole pumping in and out nice and slow. I leaned in and gave him a gentle kiss telling him to turn over, he closed his eyes and moaned when I pulled out of him. It was time to fuck, I placed my hand on his back and started thrusting into him. I could feel his feminine body quiver under me. The control I felt was such a rush. I could tell he really wanted to show off by the way he was moving his hips. I moved off of him, turning him back over letting him confess to me how much he loves when I fuck his ass. With a evil smile I asked him if he wanted to try riding me while he stroked his pathetic cock while I laughed at him.

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