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Piss Craving Loser Pig

Mean phone sex is what a piss craving loser pig deserves. He thought he was hot shit and in control. The date started rocky and I was ready to ditch his ass but changed my mind. I decided I would make him the useless groveling piece of shit he seemed to be aspiring to be. I put him in his place at the restaurant. It was a flawless execution of making him pay and take notice. First I took control of ordering for us. It was deliciously eloquent and the way he stuttered in trying to but in on what I ordered, too funny. I had that waitress giving me his full fucking attention and completely ignoring the asshat. He was going to pay, and pay he did.

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After running up a nice bill at the restaurant and me even controlling the tip, and yes I tipped that waiter good and with my number. He was pretty fine and I could have some fun with him. Back at his place as he decided that we needed to have a night cap there, it made things even more perfect. I played him good in controlling and seducing him no matter how hard he wished to regain control, he just couldn’t. He was throbbing hard from my Dominance. I had him so weak as I flawlessly gave him views of my breasts, my sweet ass rubbing against him, and my hand groping at his manhood. Ooops! He didn’t have shit for a cock! I knew what I had to do. Made him strip and get on all fours while I made fun of his pathetic dick. I made him oink for me and beg for my piss. The only way he’d get this pussy was as a toilet for my golden showers. Drink Up Piggy.

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