Then he misted her with Tresor' perfume and tucked it the purse. He touched up her lips with a penis shaped red-wine colored lipstick and put it in a small makeup case. The case contained eye shadow, mascara, powder and a brush. The next two items overwhelmed Shayna; a tiny tube of K-Y Jelly and a small container filled with cocaine and a gold plated straw!
Shayna became excited when she saw the K-Y and knew her virgin pussy was going to get poked! She began to feel pressure in her girl cock once again. She knew her "clit" was peeking out the gaffe hole. As she was sensing a dribble she thought about her panties!
"What about my panties, she yelled?"
"Ah, Sir Dominique does not want his ladies to wear panties," educated Angelo.
"Angelo! It's going to get on my skirt," cried Shayna!
"That's exactly why he put you in rubber sweetheart," explained Angelo.
" And CUM will be running down my legs alllllll NIGHT," pleaded Shayna!
"Sir Dominique wants you to feel like a real girl," reasoned Angelo.
At the same time she slung the gold chain (purse strap) over her shoulder she said, "I am going to feel like SUCH a fucking hose-bag!"
"And you look like one too. You even have a name tag on the choker," reminded Angelo.
"Oh my God, everyone is going to know my name," cried Shayna!
"Not only that, but very few people will be dressed as extravagant as you. You will stick out like a hooker in church," informed Angelo.
She tilted her left wrist to check the time and said, I still have 30 minutes before I turn into a cum-slut whore!"
"Would you like a glass of wine my dear, asked Angelo?"
"I suppose so," she pouted.
As Shayna sipped on her wine, she bent slightly from the waist and held a cigarette to her mouth. Angelo immediately sparked a flame for her.
"Thank you," she said curtly.
"You should have a snort of cocaine. It will numb your mind plus divert your attitude a bit. If you show up as a bitch, Sir Dominique will toss you out on the street like a two-bid hooker," commanded Angelo.
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