Feb 14
Small Packages
It was finally my turn.
That tiny pecker I chose in the auction was all mine for a day. I couldn’t wait.
I had him meet me at a hotel, and from the moment he showed up at the door until the minute he walked out, I didn’t allow him one stitch of clothing. If he covered his teeny peenie for any reason, I gave him a good, hard smack with a ruler I had brought along.
I made him service me completely, but just with his mouth and hands … I told im that penis didn’t deserve to touch me. He had to lick my pussy, then my ass, and the whole time I was telling him how lucky he was to have a real woman to play with, because his little twig didn’t belong on an adult.
Once I caught him trying to jack himself off while he was tongue-fucking my asshole. I stopped him right there and whacked his knuckes for being in the wrong place … I wanted his hand to be masturbating me. I made him stand next to the window facing the door when room service arrived, and warned him that he would get extra spankings if he tried covering up that tiny dick. It pleased me to see the maid smile as she glanced at him while setting up the meal. Of course the meal was specifically chosen as well … baby carrots, little gherkin pickles and celery stems.
Finally, fifteen minutes before it was time to go, I allowed him to masturbate for me. Even while he plucked at that little growth of a cock, I made fun of him. He got it as stiff as possible, growing to maybe three and a half inches, before popping off his load. I couldn’t believe what I saw - his jizz shot the whole way across the room and was still coming out when the first glob hit the curtains. There was still cum seeping out when it was time to get dresssed and get out. Poor little pecker didn’t even have time to clean up properly.
Call me at 1-888-243-3614, ask for JULIE
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