It was hard to get herself wet, he was just so gross, and the thought of that little penis inside of her, the knowledge that he liked the way her cunt felt around him, despite being humiliated made her want to gag.
She closed her eyes and thought of the time she and Abby had gotten drunk and fooled around. The way Abby’s pretty face had looked between her legs. The way her pussy leaked as Abby tongued her clit. The way her pussy tasted on Abby’s lips when they’d kissed.
“You know why I’m wet? I’m thinking about a woman. A woman does more to bring me pleasure than you and I’m straight.”
She was getting close thinking about Abby’s fingers inside her pussy.
“I’ve had a woman’s tiny fingers in my pussy and I felt them more than your little prick. I came on those fingers. I didn’t have to touch myself, a woman made me cum with her tiny little fingers, and you? I can barely stand to look at you.”
She felt her orgasm building.
“Do you want me to call your name when I cum?”
She smiled as she saw the hope in his eyes and she began to cum gloriously. Her pussy pulsing and leaking all over his legs.
“Oh needle dick, oh needle dick”
“See, you’ve never pleased a woman in your life, and you never will, not with this thing you dickless piece of shit.”
Kate crawled herself up Percy’s body and positioned her pussy just above his head. It was still wet from her orgasm, dripping grool onto his face.
“Taste it, you need to know what a real orgasm tastes like. I want you to lick it clean.”
His gross tongue swiped across her pussy, and she shifted her weight onto him hard, grinding her pussy on his face.
She couldn’t do it for long, she didn’t want him enjoying this.
She moved back to his prick and grabbed it, well, she tried to, but it was still wet from her pussy and hard to hold on to it was so small. She finally managed to get her thumb and pointer finger on it and began pulling it.
“Now, you’re going to go to work, and you’re going to give every woman a bonus, out of your own pocket. Then you’re going to send a nice expensive gift to every woman you’ve fucked. Maybe a pair of Louboutins just like these so you’ll remember what happens to your balls when your try to act like a big boy. Do you understand?”
“That would cost a fortune!”
Kate stopped jacking his cock and grabbed his balls.
“You can do what I say and I’ll make you cum, or I will crush your balls so hard you won’t be able to sit for a week, you choose.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll do it, just please don’t hurt my balls.”
The moment he agreed Kate began rubbing his cock like she sometimes did her clit with her palm in circular motions.
“Look at you, this is how I rub my clit, and you’re about to cum.” the absurdity of the situation hit Kate, and she began laughing.
“Omg, you’re really going to cum.”
He did, he came, and he came hard, his splooge coating her hand.
“Ugh, this is disgusting.”
Kate took her hand and wiped his cum over his own face before putting her dress on.
“Keep the panties to remind yourself what a little bitch you are.”
—
“Kate, what the hell did you do?”
Abby sounded angry, but Kate knew better.
“Mr. Van Thorp apologized to me today! Apologized! Then, he gave me a huge bonus. What did you do? Did you sleep with him?”
“Abby, I taught him a lesson is all, and I’m glad he’s learning.”
“He wanted me to give you this.”
Abby handed Kate a white envelope with her name scrawled on it.
Curious Kate opened it, and began to read:
Dearest Kate,
I am a pathetic excuse for a man. I needed to be taught a lesson, and I thank you. No one stands up to me, and some where along the way I developed a big head. You should think about becoming a mistress. I know many men exactly like myself that need the exact type of lesson you give.
Here’s a check for the inconvenience I caused you and Abby.
Sincerely,
Winston Perceval Van Throp III
—Hmmm…. a mistress that gives big pompous narcissistic men a lesson… Kate kinda liked the idea.
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