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He came a sizable load with me still fucking his ass
and his nipple weights swinging around and clunking
into each other.
Strong little cow udders that were conditioned over time to
easily withstand the abuse.

You left a pool of semen on the nice clean floor.
LICK IT UP YOU YOU CUM EATING SISSY!!
NOW!!

YES, my ** year old Mistress.

He stuck his tongue all the way out and lapped it up,
occasionally slowing down to look in the full length
mirror get off on watching his self-degradation.

Presently the floor was licked clean.

Do you realize how fucking PATHETIC you are??
Do you realize what would happen if your wife
found out??

“She would divorce me and take everything.”

What if a bunch of news reporters burst into the room right
now and caught you with me??

He cast a frightened, rabbit-like look at the door.
He was terrified. Guilt was clearly written on his
perverted face.

YOU FUCKING CUNT!!!
YOU'RE A LITTLE SISSY COWARD!

The hotel has this floor sealed off for club members!!
Oh my God what a little pussy you are!!

The fucking wimp looked like he would have a heart attack
so I had to reassure him like a little k!d.

“Hush, baby, you're safe with me.” I cooed as I tenderly
stroked his face and kissed his forehead..

Just then I realized that most of these guys are ch**dren on
the inside.
He reacted like a little b0y being comforted by his mommy.

His whole demeanor said, “I love you mommy.”

I felt bad for him but it was very fucking creepy.
Talk about mixed emotions!!

I clip-clopped across the room and poured myself a
bourbon and ginger ale with a scoop of ice.
I only drank half of it.
More rules; never get piss drunk when with a client.

I clip-clopped back over to him with the drink,
the sound and feel of my hard heels heels impacting
the floor making me feel powerful and my client feeling weak.

Here, drink this. You need it.

He gratefully drank down his medicine in two swallows.