The booking agent was another queen namedPanti Down whose legal name was William Russell. Panti booked theperformers and produced the shows.Ten years...after the most traumatic night of her life Felicity Bensonwas living a comfortable lifestyle, moderately famous in the drag sceneand financially secure. She had all but forgotten about that fatefulevening at the Eta Lambda Pi frat house when Spencer Duvall walked intoRide em' Cowgirl.Felicity was sitting at the bar having finished her MC duties.. Shaking, the trickle of blood from her nipple running down her breast, she knelt on the hard earth trying to gather the chain back into her hands.A shadow fell across her as she scrabbled on the ground. ?Hurry up, I haven’t got all day !? She looked up, lifting the heavy chain; the woman stood above her, coiling the whip, her fingers touching the supple leather with a sensuous grace. Slowly Ravie stood, the throbbing pain in her breast lessening slightly, the angry red welt lying directly over. When I was hard, I lifted Nancy’s pelvis up, from the inside, pulling her to the edge of the table. Her juices were flowing freely down her ass crack, so her rectum was more than wet. I put the head of my cock to her asshole. “NO! I don’t do that!” Nancy screamed at me. “You do now, BITCH!” I quipped back to her. I had half of my arm inside of her, so Nancy was going to be my little puppet now. I thrust my dick sharply into her. Nancy let out a quick scream and arched her back and. He was really feeling proud about me and promised that he will not leave me at any cause. I was really happy after hearing those words. Tears rolled from my eyes. He wiped it with a manly touch.He lost belief in relationships and love. He only had lust. I noticed it many times. He use to stare at ladies than girls. I use to crack naughty jokes like hope I will get a dil who is elder to you. Even he use bless..I used to masturbate and finger my pussy once in a while. That is the only.