“I have good news and bad news, which would you like first?” he laughed. “Fuck you!” I spat at him, landing on his chest. He shook his head...and simply looked at me, clearly disappointed. “Actually it’s going to be vice versa and since you didn’t decide, I’ll start with the good news, that’s always my favorite. My brother and I have many things to do today so we’re going to have to make this quick. The bad news? This is going to be a lot more painful than me fucking your tight little throat. The fourth wall looks like any normal bedroom with wardrobe and draws floor to ceiling and painted in a light pink except for the door in the middle painted black with "exit" in the middle of it ,,,,everything is hazy and then you notice how your dressed in silver silk stockings with lace tops attached to 8 strap shiny silver high waist garter belt silver whale boned over bust corset tightened so to shrink your waist down to 24 inch squeezing your hips out 44 DD prosthetic silicone. "Stand up, kid." The boy stood and Paul could now see the boy's rigid cock, with the kid lightly stroking it. It was pretty impressive. "How old are you?" Sixteen." Huh." Paul reached out with his left arm and pulled the kid close. He was thinking that this was really weird shit! He'd gotten his rocks off before with a quick fuck or suck, but he'd never done anything like this ... and none of the previous times had turned him on this way, either! He pressed his sticky cockhead against the. I still hated getting fucked but money was good. In those three months of escorting, I had developed a reputation as slim fair indoor crossdresser bottom. How that happened I will explain sometime later. I was blessed with smooth white skin. I am passionate about swimming and running. This all added to have a great body. I had grown my hair to shoulder length. I have features are sharp. One thing girly about me was my butt. It large and it uses to stick out. I have been spanked and pinched.