”Why was he calling me Jenny and referring to me as a woman. I was again too horny to argue and just blurted out “Yes, master.”“That’s more ...ike it Jenny. I have some guys coming over and I told them about how much you love getting fucked and humiliated and they wanted to try you out for themselves.”This really got my dick hard. Strapped to a bench and about to be used as a cum receptacle by an unknown number of guys for an unknown amount of time. I almost exploded just thinking about it. . It was his first time with a professional dominatrix and although this place had been personally recommended he was unsure what to expect. The receptionist had given him a welcoming smile, and had then called for a consultant Dom who had spoken with him in more detail about his fantasies. The woman was tall, dark and Romanesque, wearing a sleek black dress slit to the waist to reveal long shapely legs. He outlined his fantasy; of castration by a woman who would demand his utmost loyalty to her. 85 people laughing at me, telling me I must be a dirty slut because I enjoy this.One of them orders me to show my hole. I oblige, turning away from the camera. My ass in the air, I reach back, spreading my cheeks so that they can see what they refer to as my ?cunt?. I begin gyrating my ass, pushing one finger into it. I look back to read the comments. ?What a slut!??He can’t keep his fingers out of there!??I bet he wishes that was my cock in his ass!?I pull my finger out and turn to face the. "Straddle my legs and put your hands on my knees, Christine," Kyle instructed.She giggled and obeyed. He reached around and stroked the landing strip he had grown for her, then diddled her swollen clit. She squirmed and squealed. She reached down and stroked the underside of his cock. Kyle put his hands on her hips, the wishbone tucked between two fingers, and encouraged her to ease herself down, guiding his cock head between her cuntlips. She was hot, wet and slick and she slid down onto him.