After ripping off her panties, a bulge whipped out from her freshly shaved crotch. Soon after she came to, pushed me off her, and I was back on my knees. Her skin flashed as she re-tied her kimono.
Without missing a heart stopping beat, she waved a feather duster in my face.
“Dust, my little pissy princess,” she said. My raging sore cock made me realize I liked being dicked around—being meat.
From there, I gripped the feather duster in my hand.