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Every good woman needs a good dildo…preferably, a thick, twelve inch black dildo, perfect for using on sissies who beg to be ass fucked…or even on yourself.  It’s not that this Godess doesn’t get enough big black cock on her own…but I do so enjoy taunting my cuckolds with it.  The other night, I brought out my favorite toy, and decided to tease my husband with it.  I made him kneel infront of me, dressed in just a tiny pair of pink lace tanga panties, and I proceeded to show him how I would rather take a fake dick than his pathetic, mini-cock.  I seductively licked and sucked the huge black dildo, then spread my legs and teased my pussy through my sheer panties with it.  Hubby couldn’t help but notice how damp those panties got!  And HIS panties started sporting the teeniest of bulges!  So I slid my panties to the side, and slid that giant black cock slooowly into my pussy…so close to him, letting him see how it stretched my tight hole!  It was then he started begging me to allow him to touch his sad weasel dick…and I, of course, denied him.  I started fucking myself slowly, then faster…cumming almost instantly.  That’s when he really started to plead…promising me anything just to be able to take out and stroke his now rock hard four inches.  I laughed and started fucking harder…and harder.  I slipped the black dildo out of my dripping pussy…and held it up to hubby, and told him if he wanted to taste it, he’d better get his wallet ready!  I never saw him move so fast!  The next thing I knew, I had a stack of bills in my hand…so I held the cock, glistening with my juices, up to hubby, who took it immediately into his greedy little mouth!  It was too much for him, because, even without touching that pathetic dick of his, he came almost immediately, staining his pretty little panties!  I laughed and told him to stay in his sloppy tanga panties until the next day day…and that I was going shopping first thing in the morning!  He was so grateful…and even handed me one of his credit cards.  Now that’s what I call showing appreciation!

My Niteflirt Phonesex line has been keeping me so busy lately.  I have this new caller that just can’t get enough of my favorite strap on!  You know the one…it’s a realistic looking ten inches, sooo nice and thick!  I love how he can’t wait to be on his knees infront of me, looking up to my eyes as he slides that masssive dick into his sweet little mouth!  And what’s even better is how he’s so anxious to bend over and spread his ass cheeks, ready to take all ten inches nice and deep for me!  The thing that makes my little cumrag sissyboi so special is that he shoots his sad little load without even touching his teenie four inch dicklette!  I have to coax him along to slow down!  He knows he is not permitted to cum without my express permission!  And he obeys so very well!  Not everyone is capable of cumming without at least some enouragement from their well-practiced stroking hand…but this little sweet subbie doesn’t even touch his puny weenie!  The thought of taking my thick strap on is enough to send him exploding helplessly!  And I just love to tease him…making him wait, forcing him to hold back, balancing him right on that edge!  Only when I sense he can’t take much more do I allow him release.  And, believe me, he is always so grateful.  I’m sure I’ll hear from him again soon…and I hope he’s ready to be on his knees, begging for me to use him as the entertaining little pet that he’s become.

I told you how I had taken my pantyboi shopping for his new wardrobe…now THAT was alot of fun!  But what I did for Halloween…mmmmm…that was priceless!  As soon as it was dusk, I took my little sissy, who was all dressed to the nines, and made up with bright eye shadow and slutty red lipstick, out in a nearby neighborhood.  You should have seen how nervous he was…being out in public in all of his finery.  In fact, you could tell he was terrified.  But thinking of telling me NO…that would never happen, and he knew it.  I was wearing some of my favorite leather…skirt, halter, thigh high boots. We made quite a pair!  We arrived infront of an average-looking house, and I told my pretty little sissy to get out.  I handed him a trick-or-treat bag (it had a cute little sequined halloween kitty on it), and told him to get busy.  He walked with perfect, careful steps in his stiletto heels up to the front door, turned and glanced back at me, then knocked.  The look on the poor old woman’s face that answered the door…oh, what a moment that was!  She looked him up and down, and commented that he certainly had chosen an interesting costume for Halloween!  She glanced back at me as I informed her that NO…he wasn’t in costume…this was the way he dressed ALL the time…and I smiled.  She look perplexed…and a bit frightened…and gave my pretty pantyboi some candy, then quickly shut the door.  We went on to a number of other houses, other trick-or-treaters looking on with confused and amused faces.  I could tell sissy was mortified…and aroused!  He strutted his stuff for the entire neighborhood, his teenie weenie rock hard under his little skirt!  When we got back in the car to leave, I made him lift his skirt and show me…and the sight of his mini-dick in his lace panties showed just how right I was!  He thanked me for the good time he had…tears in his eyes!  That certainly will be a Halloween he will never forget!