Big Cocks Night With Chantz Fortune
6 February 2008
She put a long wig on me. She connected it to my hair. “Think I want to fuck this little ass first. You look so pretty.”I wash up and came out. She stopped me from putting on my clothes. “I’m sorry Mistress Fortune.” She said and slapped me again “Quit your pathetic crying you dumb bitch. You don’t have a dick and you don’t have money. What good are you.”"You don’t think I know that you dumb fuck. Put the women clothes on.” She said. She started putting on her strapon. She zipped her pants up and motion me over. She sat me on the chair. She started putting some lipstick on me.”Ahh look at the little woman. She likes it. Just a cute little bitch. When we go out your name with be Candy. Got that bitch?.”"There women clothes.” I said.She was wearing a leather coat with a slim bra. He breast were massive and brimming with cleavage. She had a pair of leather pants on the gripped her body. It showed off all her curves. She wore a pair of boots. She had a cigarette in her mouth. She walked up to me and slapped me hard. I was on the ground. She picked my head up by the hair and gave me another slapped. Red marks were on my face. She took out my card and push it on the ground.”Then what the fuck make you think your a man.”
