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Listen here.
I am a petite brunette with a penchant for little black dresses and big black strap-ons… and, well… guess what I’ve got hiding under that little black dress… Yes! Exactly! Doesn’t it make your cock stand, thinking about me, oh so elegantly dressed, with a strap-on underneath? Can you imagine me rubbing up against you at work, or on a dance floor, or in an elevator, teasing you with it? I know it excites you. I know you want to see it. I know you want me to lift up my dress and show it to you. Give it to you. On your knees or bent over, it doesn’t matter does it? You want me to give it to you, don’t you boy? And you’ll take it however you can get it… however I want to give it to you….
This is a fantasy for a lot of men, having a woman surprise them with a strap-on. It is rather a lot of fun to enact with all those men out there who so shyly, reluctantly mention their deep, dark fascination with cock. When I tease them with my strap-on, there is something about the expressions on their faces, something about the guardedness that arises, matching the rising of their cocks, that really turns me on. The tables turned, no longer expected to “be the man” some men readily surrender to the idea of a woman with a cock using them like a woman. Forcing them to their knees, forcing them to open their mouths, my fingers laced in their hair and forcing them to suck my strap-on, their own cocks hard and aching, dripping pre-cum, and moaning like bitches in heat.
Just think–that could be you… if you call me.
