I shook my ass seductively as I pranced into the room, my 10-inch thick cock throbbing with anticipation beneath my tight mini skirt. Another naive boy, ready to empty his wallet for the privilege of worshipping me, Trixie the sexy slutty bimbo tranny.
“Oh Trixie, you look sooo good!” he stammered, eyes wide at my massive tits barely contained by a skimpy crop top. I giggled airily, flicking my blonde hair.
“Why thank you, my sweet little wallet!” I purred, turning to show off my tiny waist and perfect bubble butt. “Are you ready to have your mind blown? By my cock, of course…”
I whipped off my skirt, freeing my huge girl-dick. It bobbed inches from his face. “Down on your knees, good boy,” I commanded in my sickly sweet voice. “Time for your face fuck reward. You’ve been such an obedient little ATMer, sending me all that cash. Now maybe if you do a good job, I’ll let you see my tits. Doesn’t that sound nice?”
“Yes Trixie, thank you Trixie!” he gasped. I grabbed his hair and yanked his face into my crotch, rubbing my musky balls all over him.
“Mmm yeah, get in there. Nuzzle my nuts like a good bitch. Sniff your goddess.” His nose twitched as he breathed in my potent, heady scent. “That’s it… Worship me with that tongue. Lap it all up like a thirsty puppy.”
I started thrusting, forcing my fat cockhead past his lips. “Open wide, wallet! Take it all, take every fucking inch!”
Inch by inch I hilting my huge girl-dick down his gullet. “Fuck yeahhh, choke on my cock… Milk my shaft with that tight throat… You love this, don’t you? Love being my pretty little cock-sucker?”
I used him like a face-fleshlight, pumping in and out, slick with spit. His eyes rolled back as I abused his face. Drool gushed down his chin. But I held nothing back, railing him with brutal strokes, forcing him to take it all.
“Ohhh I’m so close! Gonna… Gonna… Fuck, here it comes!! Drain that wallet!” I roared, spraying his tonsils with a firehose of thick jizz. I ground against his face, pumping load after load out, until globs of cum were dripping from his hair and nose.
I pulled out with a wet plop, his mouth gaping and slack. “Mmmm, such a good boy,” I praised, smearing jizz across his messy face. “You can be my wallet whenever you want. Just keep sending Tributes, and this cock will always be yours.” I winked, tucking my spit-slick shaft away.
He babbled deliriously, worshiping my perfect ass as I strutted out. Another sextasy session complete, another wallet drained dry. I couldn’t wait for the next one.
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