I sauntered into the hotel bar, looking for some ass. I was feeling so horny and my teen cock was throbbing under my short skirt. I knew I looked hot and it wouldn’t take long to get hit on. I was rocking a black velvet skirt, low top, fishnets, and 4 inch stilettos.
Sure enough, I got a bite. He whispered under his breath. “You one of them trans girls?” I smiled and said, “You wanna find out?” He nodded eagerly and led me out of the bar and up to his room. I almost laughed when I walked in. He had a pile of BDSM stuff. Apparently he liked being restrained and abused.
I had him in bondage with his panties on in no time. My cock was aching knowing that he couldn’t get away and I had full control. I ripped his panties off as he whimpered. His tiny cock made me crack up. It looked like I was the one who would be doing the fucking. I spanked him with his crop until he begged for dick. Bending over, I saw that he had a stretched asshole from poking too many objects into it. What he needed was real meat and lucky for him, I had enough to fill it. That old bastard met his match that night as I reamed and fucked that ass and made him suck me dry. Maybe I should hire myself out as a domme. I sure made a good one last night!!! You want to find out?