You know the type. Construction workers. Truck drivers. Bikers. Guys who know how to give me what I really want, which isn't a fucking "relationship."...What I crave more and more these days is hard cock and lately, the more the merrier.Like last weekend. After a bitch of a week, I went home, took off my conservative corporate clothes, and put on my hunting outfit. I'm a brunette, but when I'm after sex I wear a silvery blond wig, lots of heavy eye shadow, rouge, and the sexiest clothes I can. I get in the taxi and make my way to the hotel, very nervous now, first date nerves if you will... I getthere and text him to let him know. He comes out to the taxi and meets me with a hug and a peck on the cheek.He looks irrisistable! Navy blue chinos, nice brown suade boots on with a nice white buttom down shirt. In other words, perfect. We order drinks and sit at the bar while they ready out table. Joking, laughing, getting touchy. We sit at out table opposite eachother and we begin to talk. "Anton, is this step really necessary?" Lewellyn asked, "I mean, you are just going to give us a quick cleansing, so why the restraints?" Yes," the Raccoon-Deer replied, "this is indeed necessary. This procedure will cause a bit of discomfort, and you need to be properly restrained to keep from hurting yourself." Hah, that's the understatement to end all understatements," Issibel muttered as she tightened the Ocelot's bonds. She gave Olivia a playful slap on her upturned ass, "How's that,. ” she said. All I could say was “oh really?”, but what I was really thinking was “Woman, if you only new how bad I want to get in your pussy, for you to be my bitch.” “I noticed that you've got a big bulge down there.” she said, teasing. “Is it your cock or your nuts?” she said coyly. “That's for me to know and for you to find out” I said in return. “Oh, I just love a challenge!” she replied. She immediately reached down to my crotch and started to rub it hard. I was surprised at first, but.