The Lady Boy of the Hour
What can I say, my friends and I are some sick and kinky fucks. The girls and I have a real soft spot for humiliating men and my male friends love a good cross-dressing fag boy to use and abuse. I love to throw parties and hire lady boy escorts to be our entertainment.
I was so excited! My usual service had a new lady boy for us to break in. They knew if their “girls” could hack it for one of my parties, they could handle anything. I hear the doorbell ring and I opened the door. There was the slut of the hour, dressed in her cheap club wear dress, ready to be treated like the little slut she was. I had her come inside and immediately get down on her knees. I clipped a collar around her slender neck and gently guided her to the living room.
My girlfriends started to giggle at the sight of such a well behaved whore.
I bend down, put my hand under her chin, and whispered in her ear, “You been a good girl for my guests tonight. I would hate to call you boss and tell him what a disappointment you were”. As I stood back up, I motioned for the men to come have a look at their treat. One flipped up that little dress and I spanked that bubble butt hard. I could hear my little fuck slave let out a whimper. How cute.
As much as I would love to give you all the juicy details of that fun evening, I will have to save it for our call. Lets just say that little black dress wasn’t black when that whore left. Her wig, makeup, and dress was in a state of complete distress and she smelled of cum and piss. What a good little fag boy!
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