Original text by Mrs.Kort (yesmrs.tumblr.com - unfortunately deleted) and modified by task-the-bitch
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Culture
They waited in the lobby.
Enjoying a break of a delightful concert.
She spotted her bitch’s wife.
By the door. On her cell.
Looking around …
She saw him against a wall.
and walked over.
“Good evening” she said.
Her bitch nodded.
She lowered her voice.
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
and he blushed.
“I asked you a question,” she said.
He spoke softly.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress. I’m sorry, mistress.”
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
“Mistress. That’s your sissy dick, mistress.”
They greeted a few passers-by.
She said …
“You need some maintenance discipline.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Tomorrow morning. Cancel all meetings.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“I’m going to plug your asshole. Spank that sissy dick.”
He took a deep breath.
“Oh god.”
“You want that don’t you, whore?”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Aching for it?”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“You’ll service me. Make me cum. Over and over.”
He sighed.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress. Thank you, mistress.”
She saw his wife approach.
She said …
“Will she fuck you tonight ?”
“Mistress. Probably, mistress.”
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
“Mistress. That’s your sissy dick, mistress.”
“If you fuck her tonight, I’ll kick your balls tomorrow.”
He sagged a bit.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Make you kneel with your balls dangling for the whole morning and kick those useless balls.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
She put on her brightest smile.
“There you are! How have you been?”
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If you like the style and would like to read more of her (lesbian) stories then search for 'duchess-of-ashes' on tumblr.
Culture
They waited in the lobby.
Enjoying a break of a delightful concert.
She spotted her bitch’s wife.
By the door. On her cell.
Looking around …
She saw him against a wall.
and walked over.
“Good evening” she said.
Her bitch nodded.
She lowered her voice.
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
and he blushed.
“I asked you a question,” she said.
He spoke softly.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress. I’m sorry, mistress.”
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
“Mistress. That’s your sissy dick, mistress.”
They greeted a few passers-by.
She said …
“You need some maintenance discipline.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Tomorrow morning. Cancel all meetings.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“I’m going to plug your asshole. Spank that sissy dick.”
He took a deep breath.
“Oh god.”
“You want that don’t you, whore?”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Aching for it?”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“You’ll service me. Make me cum. Over and over.”
He sighed.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress. Thank you, mistress.”
She saw his wife approach.
She said …
“Will she fuck you tonight ?”
“Mistress. Probably, mistress.”
“Whose sissy dick is that?”
“Mistress. That’s your sissy dick, mistress.”
“If you fuck her tonight, I’ll kick your balls tomorrow.”
He sagged a bit.
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
“Make you kneel with your balls dangling for the whole morning and kick those useless balls.”
“Mistress. Yes, mistress.”
She put on her brightest smile.
“There you are! How have you been?”
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