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So this is a story about a little girl name Carlita? lol well she isn?t a little girl but she definitely was a fierce power bottom if I don?t say so myself. It all started by a call I received one evening from a guy I wanted to meet for years. You know what isn?t better then yet another tale of a story about what Dita does to get what she wants.
Little flashback first just have to give a little backstory on someone, it will all make sense since if It wasn?t my hunger for wanting this man years ago I wouldn?t have gotten to meet the main star of my story. But as I was saying, when I was in my late teenage years I went to this bar it was a cabaret and a stripclub. This evening there was a sex show and I remember I was just sitting there looking over in the corner of my eye to seeing this tattooed, musuclar french man with at the time it was the biggest cock I ever seen (at that time) I remember being a young little girl getting horny and wet from the thought of the cock inside me even back then. Well that guy is a Pornstar in a Montreal, I got in touch with him because I always wanted the cock through Snapchat. So after time he wanted to meet up. He wanted me to come over to a arrangement, one evening, where he wanted to give me the cock. I didn?t care what it was or who was there. I was just thinking to myself finally my ass can be fed the cock I?ve wanted for years. I didn?t know what or who or where I was going all I knew was I was on a mission to get what I wanted. To be demolished duh. I get horny even thinking about it, such a beautiful cock.
I arrive at the location not knowing that at this penthouse there was another two guys. It didn?t matter to me in all honesty I wanted what I wanted and I was there to get what I wanted (see the reoccurring trend..) I get there and I didn?t even look at the other two guys at first because I really just wanted the big blonde cock. I can remember the taste of it as I type this? I fuck my face with it with no effort other then the help of my wet mouth and him forcing it down my tight little throat. I can remember how it made my throat gape as it throbbed in my mouth. Then I got pounded by this 10 inch cock senselessly for a good hour like a rag doll. I only say rag doll because I just wanted the life fucked out of me.
After a certain period of time I got up and had a glass of Champagne and finally sat down to be a human being instead of the nympho I am and talked for a couple minutes just like everyone else naturally does. Yes? lol shamelessly before I did just walk in right away. Get inside and not make time for a hello hi, how are you how was your day.. kind of thing. It was hi there is the cock, give me the cock watch me make the cock disappear in whatever hole I can make it disappear from. See these men don?t speak much English (which I think is hot so it means less talking and more fucking) since if you haven?t remembered I am talking about a story that took place last year when I was living in Montreal, Quebec, Canada. And for anyone who isn?t aware it?s a primarily french spoken province. Since I don?t speak very fluent in french it is more fun for me sexually because I can just get drilled, by in my opinion over masculine french bruts that can?t converse with me other then pounding me with their big cocks.. what more could a whore want. I wasn?t there for intelligence tea and crumpets I was there for a man to pound me into the wall..
I realize I get into detail and a little off topic but it?s only because I get excited and remember what happened. After getting to experience the blonde cock I wanted I took time to myself and had a cigarette one of the other guys came up to asking me for one. I?m not going to be rude.. but I didn?t even clue in until then about his looks since I was wanting what I wanted prior .. but I suddenly noticed there was hot hung french ken doll naked in front of me.
I gave him the cigarette, and realized that he couldn?t speak much English. To make it short I ended up seeing the interest from this one so throughout the evening after getting bashed with the blonde cock again and again I eventually had the other one put the cock in my mouth and giving me another toy to discover. But then right when you would think I would have gotten all of the cock that I needed the other cock came over to me. So imagine 26 inches of cock all around me. I get rush of adrenaline coming over my body just making me want to be taken back to that evening. God I remember I just got my extensions done the day before and I didn?t realize that I shouldn?t have let the men pull on my hair with them being bonded with glue to my real hair.. needless to say I had a good time with a few pieces of hair detached from my person throughout the night.
It got even got to a point in the evening I wanted to try to get double penetrated. But sadly to say I?m loose enough since I couldn?t get the two cock in my ass at the same time. One of these days I will be able to take it, just a shame that day has yet to come. As the night came to a end as I was about to leave I discovered I was going to go downstairs to the sauna. Leave it to me 9AM in the morning to take my ass down into the pool area of this building to go suck dick in the sauna. I must say the steam in that room and all the alcohol I drank I can?t help but say I was pretty dizzy and may have partially had a gag reflex for a little period of that morning. After that wild evening a little time went by and I wanted to see the guy that asked me for a cigarette again. But I didn?t have the idea at the time to think of what to do.
The pornstar that originally invited me to the evening wanted to go out west so I offered to go out to Calgary with him about a few days after meeting. I didn?t fully have my full dose of the dick yet so I agreed to go out there with him. I usually never go out with other providers when travelling but I thought company for once would be good. When I say company I mean a dick around me 24/7. Which is exactly what I got. The day to go to the airport I was all tired and ready to pass out on the airplane. Well lets just say I seen him and we got our bags and went through security. I thought I was going to just sit and wait for my flight. Well everyone, I was quite mistaken. He somehow got me to go to the family washroom and we locked the door and I got to worship the cock for almost a good half hour before we took off for Calgary in Montreal. Public sex gets me going just from the question of the public being able to know what your doing and getting caught in the act. After being fed in the family washroom we got on the plane.. I got a little tired needless to say and put my head on his lap. He started getting hard. Picture being on a flight and in the middle seat. The left side having the man I?m travelling with taking up that seat and to my right is a rather large middle aged woman who I would think to believe wouldn?t be happy in what I was about to do. Once you have that pictured in your head then take a second to think about a blanket or sweater being put over my head and the big cock slowly making its way into my mouth. I couldn?t get enough of that cock, and thank god I don?t have a gag reflex and can just have the cock slowly go down my throat and hold it there. Because if it wasn?t for that skill I have I probably would have gotten caught for sucking on the popsicle in the air.
Throughout the week together I kept thinking about the other guy in the back of my head. I asked blondie what I should do and he told me I should just send him a text when I got back in Montreal. I?m a airhead because as simple of a answer that was.. leave it to me just to not have that idea cross my mind. Yes.. I forgot that he was a male escort and clearly I could just text a couple numbers with a little information in Montreal and most likely I would be able to find him. It?s just there was one problem. I?ve never paid for a escort before so I had a little hard time putting my pride aside and putting money down for something especially for sex since I know that I don?t need to pay for such thing. But for the purpose and the way of contacting the person I only believed it was far if I provided the expected rate just out of respect. I know myself when people contact me for free arrangements no matter how I met them or they discovered me. When someone contacts me via my advertisement I expect it as business so thats how I made it happen.
So I swallowed my pride one morning in Montreal when I couldn?t help but wait any longer I just needed to meet him again. I contacted a couple numbers just saying generally ?Hi, I am the transwoman who I think you met a month ago I showed up after being invited by your friend and was wondering what it would take to see you this morning??. Well shortly after I got a response and I was told 100$. I realized that it wasn?t as hard as I thought to swallow my pride after being told that price. I agreed and he came over. God I wanted that dick. Lets just say that there was sometype of connection since my one hour 100$ agreement turned out to me having my own personal fuck boy for a full month afterwards. I was hypnotized by the cock I practically locked myself in my room for the full time and just kept letting that man fuck me senselessly on and on and on. I had a friend of mine who was living with me at the time. I feel bad for her since I don?t think she got much time with me other then the times I would surface from the room to shower, use the washroom or eat. Other then that I was in that bed with that man. Yeah I have that much of a libito. When I want something I need it until I?ve had enough of it. Sadly I must admit I don?t think I fully got this one out of my system . Some people I?ve learned through my walk of life a connection you can have sexually it?s hard to say no to when the fire is that strong.
As time went on the comfort grew between him and I. And when I mean comfort meaning I started to explore and stretch limits sexually with him.. well hello I was with him for a full month I started to use my creativity after a point. But he was more then willing and he even opened my eyes when it came down to it. I remember the girl who was living with me she needed to speak with me and she just walked into the room one day to find me pounding that mans ass senseless with him in doggy and head slammed into the pillow. She was shocked, her knowing how I am she never thought the day would come when she would see me slay ass out like that. Then again she didn?t know that I would have this ass come my way throughout the time knowing each other either. But that wasn?t the worst she walked into. She walked into me being tied to the bed at the bedposts of my bed one day too.. lets just say I was down for anything this man had to throw at me. I was in my absolute glory when it came to my sexual appetite being for once in the odd time being satisfied
I don?t joke when the boy didn?t leave because I still have the receipts to prove for the parking tickets I paid for last year that endlessly kept piling up from him leaving his sports car parked in front of my place in Montreal with the snow piling on top of it because we were too busy fucking the hell out of each other to remember that that car was outside for however many days it was out there.
After a period of time I wanted to go travel to Ontario and he wanted to learn how to travel. So same as I told the guy prior in Calgary that I would tell him that he could drive me and learn how I did it. Honestly it worked perfectly, he listened to my orders, was able to keep up with my crazy schedule and because I was able to focus from not having to search for a dick the whole time in Ontario because I had him I was able to profit so much more money. I even had a few customers that were the same as his and were able to have a little more fun with the situation.
I made the joke after a while with my girlfriends after this travel that I would call him Carlita. Because I taught him how to whore so well that he was like my little student from how well he learned how to sell his ass. Sadly after that trip was over I was left back at home without the dick but a worse hunger for it then I had before from that man giving me the month of what he gave me. I even have his contact saved in my phone as that name since it?s how I would call him to my girlfriends as a joke.
I don?t regret it for one moment, I got the dick I wanted for years of a wait and I was able to have the opportunity to strike off buying a hooker off my bucket list. But leave it to me to buy a hooker for a cheap price and have him be my sex slave for a month instead of a hour and then be able to make him run me around Ontario and obeying my every request and demand. Just another experience from another day of my life. I must say that was a 100$ well spent.
So this is a story about a little girl name Carlita? lol well she isn?t a little girl but she definitely was a fierce power bottom if I don?t say so myself. It all started by a call I received one evening from a guy I wanted to meet for years. You know what isn?t better then yet another tale of a story about what Dita does to get what she wants.
Little flashback first just have to give a little backstory on someone, it will all make sense since if It wasn?t my hunger for wanting this man years ago I wouldn?t have gotten to meet the main star of my story. But as I was saying, when I was in my late teenage years I went to this bar it was a cabaret and a stripclub. This evening there was a sex show and I remember I was just sitting there looking over in the corner of my eye to seeing this tattooed, musuclar french man with at the time it was the biggest cock I ever seen (at that time) I remember being a young little girl getting horny and wet from the thought of the cock inside me even back then. Well that guy is a Pornstar in a Montreal, I got in touch with him because I always wanted the cock through Snapchat. So after time he wanted to meet up. He wanted me to come over to a arrangement, one evening, where he wanted to give me the cock. I didn?t care what it was or who was there. I was just thinking to myself finally my ass can be fed the cock I?ve wanted for years. I didn?t know what or who or where I was going all I knew was I was on a mission to get what I wanted. To be demolished duh. I get horny even thinking about it, such a beautiful cock.
I arrive at the location not knowing that at this penthouse there was another two guys. It didn?t matter to me in all honesty I wanted what I wanted and I was there to get what I wanted (see the reoccurring trend..) I get there and I didn?t even look at the other two guys at first because I really just wanted the big blonde cock. I can remember the taste of it as I type this? I fuck my face with it with no effort other then the help of my wet mouth and him forcing it down my tight little throat. I can remember how it made my throat gape as it throbbed in my mouth. Then I got pounded by this 10 inch cock senselessly for a good hour like a rag doll. I only say rag doll because I just wanted the life fucked out of me.
After a certain period of time I got up and had a glass of Champagne and finally sat down to be a human being instead of the nympho I am and talked for a couple minutes just like everyone else naturally does. Yes? lol shamelessly before I did just walk in right away. Get inside and not make time for a hello hi, how are you how was your day.. kind of thing. It was hi there is the cock, give me the cock watch me make the cock disappear in whatever hole I can make it disappear from. See these men don?t speak much English (which I think is hot so it means less talking and more fucking) since if you haven?t remembered I am talking about a story that took place last year when I was living in Montreal, Quebec, Canada. And for anyone who isn?t aware it?s a primarily french spoken province. Since I don?t speak very fluent in french it is more fun for me sexually because I can just get drilled, by in my opinion over masculine french bruts that can?t converse with me other then pounding me with their big cocks.. what more could a whore want. I wasn?t there for intelligence tea and crumpets I was there for a man to pound me into the wall..
I realize I get into detail and a little off topic but it?s only because I get excited and remember what happened. After getting to experience the blonde cock I wanted I took time to myself and had a cigarette one of the other guys came up to asking me for one. I?m not going to be rude.. but I didn?t even clue in until then about his looks since I was wanting what I wanted prior .. but I suddenly noticed there was hot hung french ken doll naked in front of me.
I gave him the cigarette, and realized that he couldn?t speak much English. To make it short I ended up seeing the interest from this one so throughout the evening after getting bashed with the blonde cock again and again I eventually had the other one put the cock in my mouth and giving me another toy to discover. But then right when you would think I would have gotten all of the cock that I needed the other cock came over to me. So imagine 26 inches of cock all around me. I get rush of adrenaline coming over my body just making me want to be taken back to that evening. God I remember I just got my extensions done the day before and I didn?t realize that I shouldn?t have let the men pull on my hair with them being bonded with glue to my real hair.. needless to say I had a good time with a few pieces of hair detached from my person throughout the night.
It got even got to a point in the evening I wanted to try to get double penetrated. But sadly to say I?m loose enough since I couldn?t get the two cock in my ass at the same time. One of these days I will be able to take it, just a shame that day has yet to come. As the night came to a end as I was about to leave I discovered I was going to go downstairs to the sauna. Leave it to me 9AM in the morning to take my ass down into the pool area of this building to go suck dick in the sauna. I must say the steam in that room and all the alcohol I drank I can?t help but say I was pretty dizzy and may have partially had a gag reflex for a little period of that morning. After that wild evening a little time went by and I wanted to see the guy that asked me for a cigarette again. But I didn?t have the idea at the time to think of what to do.
The pornstar that originally invited me to the evening wanted to go out west so I offered to go out to Calgary with him about a few days after meeting. I didn?t fully have my full dose of the dick yet so I agreed to go out there with him. I usually never go out with other providers when travelling but I thought company for once would be good. When I say company I mean a dick around me 24/7. Which is exactly what I got. The day to go to the airport I was all tired and ready to pass out on the airplane. Well lets just say I seen him and we got our bags and went through security. I thought I was going to just sit and wait for my flight. Well everyone, I was quite mistaken. He somehow got me to go to the family washroom and we locked the door and I got to worship the cock for almost a good half hour before we took off for Calgary in Montreal. Public sex gets me going just from the question of the public being able to know what your doing and getting caught in the act. After being fed in the family washroom we got on the plane.. I got a little tired needless to say and put my head on his lap. He started getting hard. Picture being on a flight and in the middle seat. The left side having the man I?m travelling with taking up that seat and to my right is a rather large middle aged woman who I would think to believe wouldn?t be happy in what I was about to do. Once you have that pictured in your head then take a second to think about a blanket or sweater being put over my head and the big cock slowly making its way into my mouth. I couldn?t get enough of that cock, and thank god I don?t have a gag reflex and can just have the cock slowly go down my throat and hold it there. Because if it wasn?t for that skill I have I probably would have gotten caught for sucking on the popsicle in the air.
Throughout the week together I kept thinking about the other guy in the back of my head. I asked blondie what I should do and he told me I should just send him a text when I got back in Montreal. I?m a airhead because as simple of a answer that was.. leave it to me just to not have that idea cross my mind. Yes.. I forgot that he was a male escort and clearly I could just text a couple numbers with a little information in Montreal and most likely I would be able to find him. It?s just there was one problem. I?ve never paid for a escort before so I had a little hard time putting my pride aside and putting money down for something especially for sex since I know that I don?t need to pay for such thing. But for the purpose and the way of contacting the person I only believed it was far if I provided the expected rate just out of respect. I know myself when people contact me for free arrangements no matter how I met them or they discovered me. When someone contacts me via my advertisement I expect it as business so thats how I made it happen.
So I swallowed my pride one morning in Montreal when I couldn?t help but wait any longer I just needed to meet him again. I contacted a couple numbers just saying generally ?Hi, I am the transwoman who I think you met a month ago I showed up after being invited by your friend and was wondering what it would take to see you this morning??. Well shortly after I got a response and I was told 100$. I realized that it wasn?t as hard as I thought to swallow my pride after being told that price. I agreed and he came over. God I wanted that dick. Lets just say that there was sometype of connection since my one hour 100$ agreement turned out to me having my own personal fuck boy for a full month afterwards. I was hypnotized by the cock I practically locked myself in my room for the full time and just kept letting that man fuck me senselessly on and on and on. I had a friend of mine who was living with me at the time. I feel bad for her since I don?t think she got much time with me other then the times I would surface from the room to shower, use the washroom or eat. Other then that I was in that bed with that man. Yeah I have that much of a libito. When I want something I need it until I?ve had enough of it. Sadly I must admit I don?t think I fully got this one out of my system . Some people I?ve learned through my walk of life a connection you can have sexually it?s hard to say no to when the fire is that strong.
As time went on the comfort grew between him and I. And when I mean comfort meaning I started to explore and stretch limits sexually with him.. well hello I was with him for a full month I started to use my creativity after a point. But he was more then willing and he even opened my eyes when it came down to it. I remember the girl who was living with me she needed to speak with me and she just walked into the room one day to find me pounding that mans ass senseless with him in doggy and head slammed into the pillow. She was shocked, her knowing how I am she never thought the day would come when she would see me slay ass out like that. Then again she didn?t know that I would have this ass come my way throughout the time knowing each other either. But that wasn?t the worst she walked into. She walked into me being tied to the bed at the bedposts of my bed one day too.. lets just say I was down for anything this man had to throw at me. I was in my absolute glory when it came to my sexual appetite being for once in the odd time being satisfied
I don?t joke when the boy didn?t leave because I still have the receipts to prove for the parking tickets I paid for last year that endlessly kept piling up from him leaving his sports car parked in front of my place in Montreal with the snow piling on top of it because we were too busy fucking the hell out of each other to remember that that car was outside for however many days it was out there.
After a period of time I wanted to go travel to Ontario and he wanted to learn how to travel. So same as I told the guy prior in Calgary that I would tell him that he could drive me and learn how I did it. Honestly it worked perfectly, he listened to my orders, was able to keep up with my crazy schedule and because I was able to focus from not having to search for a dick the whole time in Ontario because I had him I was able to profit so much more money. I even had a few customers that were the same as his and were able to have a little more fun with the situation.
I made the joke after a while with my girlfriends after this travel that I would call him Carlita. Because I taught him how to whore so well that he was like my little student from how well he learned how to sell his ass. Sadly after that trip was over I was left back at home without the dick but a worse hunger for it then I had before from that man giving me the month of what he gave me. I even have his contact saved in my phone as that name since it?s how I would call him to my girlfriends as a joke.
I don?t regret it for one moment, I got the dick I wanted for years of a wait and I was able to have the opportunity to strike off buying a hooker off my bucket list. But leave it to me to buy a hooker for a cheap price and have him be my sex slave for a month instead of a hour and then be able to make him run me around Ontario and obeying my every request and demand. Just another experience from another day of my life. I must say that was a 100$ well spent.
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