A Short Story of Exhibitionism
A sneer crossed his face as he looked down at his Cantonese college cunt--he had forgotten its name--as his house slave put the finishing touches on the Asian slut. Just an hour ago he had had her call the cunt and tell it to be waiting for his limo outside its apartment, knowing that it would be dripping in anticipation of being used by its Master. His house slave, Maja used to be her name, he recalled idly, had taken it in hand as soon as it had leaned into the car.First, to make sure it...