I make a beautiful Cleopatra. I often imagine being the mighty Queen of the Nile in a past life. Sitting high above the city and watching as all my muscle bound slaves working below me. Bodies tanned from hours of being in the sun, glistening with sweat. Testosterone is so heavy in the air that you could cut it with a knife. No one can see me from my vantage point as I stroke my Cleopatra surprise through my royal garments. My dick delights in the sights and sounds of my working slaves. Picking which ones I will have brought to my chambers after a long days work is so hard. The three that I pick will receive a hot bath and a good meal before joining me. A treat they will relish before I bestow upon them the honor of showing me attention and receiving my attention in return. Most of them have never thought of having a 9 inch she dick to worship and even if they didn’t like it they wouldn’t dare to voice displeasure.
Yes I would make the perfect Cleopatra.
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