If there is one thing I can smell when someone walks in the room it is a Sissy. I can smell just the very stink of their little fairy fag spirits spray all over their body. When Mom hired a tutor only two weeks into school because she did not think I could pull it off with everything on my schedule I was a little more then annoyed. That is one thing I was not ready for was another shady adult pretending like they knew how to run my life, it was mine for a reason. Of course when this Fru-Fru frylock came to my door I knew I had nothing to worry about.
I spent an hour just staring at him. I was bearing my eyes deep down into his soul and I know it could feel it. I am going to say it because I know it did not have a dick between its legs. Finally Mom left leaving the two of us alone and it was my time to truly pick this wonder bitches brain. There was a lot of weeding to do too. I asked him how long he has doted upon superior females like me? He acted confused, like no one had ever told him he was a little bottom bitch boy before. I hollered out for him to kiss my feet. Jumping up startled he yelped and then got down on his hands and knees to kiss my feet. Disgusted I kicked his face off me. I did not want his gross lips near me.
As he curled over himself in the fetal position I pulled his ass end into the air. I wanted to take a good look at it. Circling my hand around it I gave it a big smack. “This will do indeed,” I said as I left the room. When I returned I had some payment for my tutor. I wanted him to know how much I appreciated all of his hard work and lessons. I slipped on the strap on and rammed it into his mouth. Using a wooden ruler I slapped him across the ass as he sang out his ABC’s for me. I did not even get to fuck him in the ass hole before he came. This little bottom bitch still had a lot to learn. Except now when Mom paid the tutor, he could turn around and give me that money plus some, because I owned him!
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