It was Saturday. From the morning, I started preparing for the meeting. We agreed to meet by the sauna in the park half an hour before the scheduled time. When I arrived, I found that my client was already there. I recognized him without any trouble, walked straight to him, approached him, and said:
“Hi, I’m Stacy.”
My client replied:
“You look seductive even as a guy.”
Thank you, shall we go?
“Yes, of course, let’s go,” my client answered.
After my client paid the sauna attendant and escorted her out, we were left alone. I undressed, rinsed off in the shower, put on a bikini and a wig, and walked out of the changing room into the sauna’s guest area. There, already completely naked, my client was placing something on the table.
“Nice bitch,” my client said and added: – Now go to the living room and dress up in a corset, garter stockings, and a short skirt.
After changing, I turned off the ceiling light, left only the night lamp on, and froze in anticipation of the first move. Soon, I heard footsteps on the stairs to the living room. And there he was, standing in front of me. He quickly looked me up and down and said loudly:
“Take off your panties, whore, and bend over!”
I quickly took off my panties and obediently bent over. My client approached me, lifted my skirt, and thrust his penis into me all the way to the balls.
But my client’s penis was already moving back and forth in my ass, ignoring my squeals. He increased the pace of fucking more and more and said:
“Fucking slut!”
I stood upright, my hands resting on the wall in front of me, and had no choice but to “earn” my money.
Finally, my client finished, went up the stairs, and told me to prepare another outfit, clean up, and go to the sauna in a bikini. I rinsed off in the shower again, put on a bikini and a wig, and returned to the guest area to my client.
“Kneel down!”
I obediently knelt. My client quickly approached me, grabbed my head, and shoved his cock into my mouth all the way to the balls, then pressed my head hard against him. I tried to pull away, but his hands held me firmly. After holding his cock in my throat for about a minute, he started fucking my mouth hard, almost every time shoving it directly into my throat. I squealed, moaned, swallowed the saliva filling my mouth, and tears streamed from my eyes, but my client kept fucking me despite it all. Every time he made seven or eight thrusts in a row, he shoved his cock into my throat on the last one and held my head against him. After holding his cock in my throat for a while, he started fucking me again. And so it continued for about ten minutes. My client often said:
- I’ll fuck your dirty mouth, you fucking whore! I’ll teach you to be obedient!
After a while, apparently tired of standing, my client picked me up and carried me to the bed. He laid me on my side and positioned himself so that my mouth was in front of his cock again. He firmly grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth roughly again. While lying in this position, I couldn’t spit his cock out of my mouth, and despite all my moaning, sobbing, and squealing, he continued to mercilessly fuck my mouth. One of my hands was pinned to the bed by his body, and he immediately shoved my other hand behind my back, so I just had to open my mouth wide and let his cock fully enter.
He brought me to the gag reflex four times and kept fucking me. Finally, he came in my mouth and pressed my head against him again. His semen quickly filled my throat, but he wasn’t in a hurry to let me go. We lay like that until his cock was completely in my mouth.
My next outfit consisted of black lace stockings, black thong panties, and a bra, over which I wore a short strapless cocktail dress. The look was completed with black high-heeled stilettos.
My client dragged me to the bed, where he laid me on top of him. Then he lay on top of me with his whole body and hugged me tightly, his penis ending up in my asshole and starting the process of fucking my hole. He fucked me for a long time, at various paces, groping me everywhere he could reach. Several times his fingers ended up in my mouth, and I had to lick them while he tried to shove them deeper and deeper into my throat.
I lay under my client with my legs wide open, and he fucked me, fucked me, fucked me, and fucked me. Every time he increased the pace of fucking, I tried to tighten my ass and squeeze his penis inside me so he would cum faster and get off me, but he realized that every time he sped up inside me, he didn’t reach the peak and stopped in time. After resting on me, he started fucking me again, faster and faster.
After twenty minutes of such fucking, my hole started to whimper. I lay under my client’s body and couldn’t stroke myself with my hand. The painful sensations intensified, and I started moaning loudly and longingly throughout the sauna.
And finally, my client moaned again. After climaxing, he collapsed on me with his whole body. After lying on me and waiting for his penis to soften and my hole to push him out, he got up and told me to wash up.
After changing, I was the first to leave the sauna and slowly walked home.