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Confronting My Stalker
Its not easy being a famous transsexual porn star. sometimes the fans get a little too crazy. i never thought i'd come back to my hotel room to find one of them waiting for me in my bed though! i really need to fire my security team. although the intrusion did make me feel harassed, i hesitated to call the cops. for a stalker, saska sure is easy on the eyes. maybe her plan to wear slutty lingerie, and wait for me in a sexy pose was actually working. it had been a long day, and i needed to get some frustrations out of my system so i figured, why not? i told her that i'm really kinky and she might be biting off more than she could chew. i like to get rough. "i can handle rough!" she chimed. she assured me that she's as kinky as i am, so i had to put her to the test. i gave her a good beating to start with. there's nothing like the whimpers of pain coming from someone as cute as her. i'll give it to her, she took it well. i almost felt bad for how much i laid into her, in fact i kind of did, that's why i had to do something to make her feel better. i have a special oil for beaten bottoms that helps soothe the sting. i caressed her cheeks with the comforting salve. she sure does look good all oiled up! i was just getting started though. if she wanted to be used, i'd treat her like an object, my personal toy. i played with her holes and stroked her cock, teasing her over and over, right up to the edge. once she was nice and worked up, needy for release, i pulled out a big dildo to finish her off. i fucked her good and hard until she let out joyous screams of pleasure, cumming for me like the good little fangirl she is. i generally dont fuck my fans, but maybe i'll make an exception for her
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