Bar trap Part 2

I won't have to do much as he likes to be in charge
and control the fucking. He doesn't have sex any more with his wife and
likes me to play his young cheap bimbo that can be treated as a slut
and is only good for going down on her knees and sucking his cock, and
for arching her back and getting fucked hard by him from behind,
preferably while standing.

He loves me to act reluctantly in the beginning, saying things like:
"Oh no, please not there, your cock is too big for that!" and moaning,
lips parted, with an angry look an my face when he pushes his cock into
me. Then, when he says something like: "Yees, that's better, isn't it?
That's what a slut like you that dresses up like that needs - a hard
cock in her ass! I know what's good for you, baby, believe me!"

I moan even louder and he fucks me like that for the rest of our
session which is normally only half an hour. The fact that I have a
cock myself seems to turn him on because there's no other way, no pussy
for him to fuck.

So this is a message for him that I need it desperately up the ass -
why would I be dressed as a woman otherwise! Well, at least I know him,
know how to take him and what he wants. What or who else was in store
for me this evening I didn't know then.

Marc mentioned something about a guy that would like to write stuff on
me and take pictures, but he wasn't sure whether he would turn up.

Great! I'm still waiting for my guardian angel to turn up and show me a
way out of this dreadful second life of mine!