EXTRACT FOR
Cross Country Submission
(Crimson Rose)

"I'm sorry Master. It's just that I've been through a lot today and I'm kind of on edge. And this fucking plug up my ass isn't helping matters any. I feel like I've got a baseball bat shoved up my ass."

"Mmmm, now that does paint an interesting image. I take it you and your lesbian lovers use toys on each other?"

"Yes Master."

"How big?"

"Not that big, Master."

"Give me an estimate. How long? How thick? And then please explain how you can enjoy having a silicone cock fucked into you and not the real deal."

"The biggest I have is seven inches long and an inch and a half thick, Master. And I don't like the real deal because men do nothing for me sexually."

"That's because you never gave one the chance. Do your family and friends know you're a lesbian?"

"They do and they accept me for who and what I am without question, Master."

"Come on, tell me a little about yourself, Zenzele. By the way, I always thought that was an incredibly beautiful name for an equally beautiful woman."

"Thank you Master, but that's still not going to get you into my chastity gear.

"Perish the thought. You have any brothers and sisters or are you an only child?"

"I have two younger sisters and an older Brother, Master."

"That's it? You're not going to make this easy for me are you?"

"What is the point of this Master? I don't like you and you don't like me so why pretend otherwise?"

"I never said I didn't like you. What I don't like is your smug, better than everyone attitude. That's why I picked you for the bet, you know. I wanted to see you knocked down a peg or fifteen. So, if you don't want to talk and get to know each other, fine. I won't ask you another personal question."

"Good," Zenzele huffed, crossing her arms over her heaving chest as she went back to looking out the passenger window.

"Since you're not in the mood to talk, maybe you're in the mood to drink more semen," Master James said, unzipping his pants with one hand while steering with the other. "I'm going to jerk off and when I'm ready to shoot you're going to wrap those sexy lips around my cockhead and swallow. Is that understood?"

"That would be sex with a man, Master."

"I'm not commanding you to suck me off, Zenzele. Just put your lips on it and swallow so I don't make a mess all over my damn car. Or would you rather lick the seat and carpet clean? Besides, it's not as if it will be the first dick those lips have touched now would it?"

"You're a rotten bastard, you know that?"

"Probably. But you're still going to do as I command aren't you?"

"Yes Master."

"Say it," Master James said, his hand moving furiously up and down the hard shaft of his cock.

"I'm going to put my lips on your...ugh...I can't believe I'm saying this. I'm going to put my lips on your dick and eat your cum, Master. How much more humiliating can my life get?"