High Rent Tranny Whore

I close my eyes then and pretend it isn't his mouth on me. I have a fantasy that I am being blown by a gorgeous woman in leather. My little secret is that I am not interested in males in a sexual way at all.

I have a "puppy pad" on the floor in front of him to catch his load. I just lose myself in my delusion. The delusion that will allow me to give him what he paid for. "Suck me off you fucking whore, suck my cock you SLUT"! I am getting close but he slows down feeling I am getting close. I hate it when they do that!

I get close again and take his head in my hand and mouth fuck him. He jerks off faster and I let out a cry and flood his mouth with cum as he shoots his load. Session done.

Just my luck, he is starting to freak out now. "I never did that before, does it mean I'm gay". I tell him I am a girl and it was a girl cock and not to worry. Anything to calm him down and get him out to the street. I hear the door to the next room open and peek out. Dominique has finished her session and is leading her client out. Bad timing damn it!

As soon as she is clear I take mine to the side door and send him down the back steps. Not something we are technically supposed to do but better than having him have a nervous breakdown right in the dungeon.

I wait to hear Dominique's client leave and head out front. I need more coffee and before I can say a word Jas tells me I have once waiting in a consult room. I run to freshen up and she takes him to the Drag room again.

This one wants a session bound so I run out quick and tell Jas I need a dungeon and we scramble to clean up the room Dominique had just used. I spend the next hour with the guy in a sling wrapping his cock and balls in electrical tape and talking about how shiny and sticky it is as he just lays there in the sling and babbles about electrical tape.

It's almost 4:00 PM now and I am hungry so we order some Pizza. Just as the pizza arrives my 4:30 arrives. This one I do remember because he was a big, fat guy.