“Booty Boy” Tease and Denial

Who all celebrated 4/20? I did of course and in more ways than one. I found a new subby in a man named KC, a manager at a department store who after bossing around employees all day loves to be bossed around by me!

After a few hours of clubbing with my friends and relishing in drunken bliss I came home Saturday night and was approached by KC on Niteflirt. Once learned, I immediately had him flick on his webcam to do various stripteases for my personal amusement. I closely inspected and verbally critiqued his physique as he slowly stripped away his clothing to reveal his nude, athletic-ish body to make sure it was up to my ultra-high standards. (A Goddess deserves a God with an ancient Greek body too boot!)

To my non-surprise KC popped a boner the moment I taunted his cock for being too flimsy and probably not potentially worth even having me look at it, much less have me encourage him to stroke it. I guess the all-so humiliated, KC wanted to gain some dignity by impressing me and proving me wrong at the same time.
I admit that his hard cock was not one to be trifled with, and by no means was small, but I wasn’t about to let him get off that easily. As always my amusement and pleasure comes first so I made him continue to dance to various booty anthems of my choice while I laughed in his face. LMAO! (Seriously, watching his rock hard, red, veiny cock bounce around as he attempted to pop his ass a la “video girls”was the funniest thing since Howdy Doody to my drunken mindset! It was like being paid for an ab-workout)

When the thrill of watching Booty Boy shake it wore off I decided he would be rewarded, but before allowing him to get his rocks off to pics of my fat, natural tits, I made KC deposit me $500 to fund my celebration of 4/20 which obviously went into “supplies” as well as drinks, and dinner for my friends and I; also a few new MP3 albums from Amazon.com just for myself.
Poor, KC’s job doesn’t allow him the luxury of smoking or partying so, like many men, he was forced to live vicariously through me and my always-exciting existence! And who am I to deny him that thrill?

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xo,

Arissa