As promised, the story of my cross dressing phone sex caller’s adventure to the dirty bookstore continues. Hanging out in our adult chat room, while the slut drove to his assignment, this Masturbatrix was giggling inside, knowing there was a dressed to the 9’s fem fatale toolin’ down the highway.
Just 15 minutes later, the phone rang and I heard a shaky voice say - Mistress I’m walking in the front door now. I told him how pleased I was, and instructed him to sway his way to the counter and buy condoms. I listened in, while he paid for a 3 pack and asked the clerk to break a 20 into singles, for the video booths.
We talked as he wandered around the shop, describing the toys for sale, while heading for the cubicles, in the back. Whispering he told me that only 2 of the booths had their red lights lit, indicating they were occupied. Hopefully one of them a well-hung cock sucker , who would be impressed by a 6 foot man in black leather and silk.
He tried the first door, and I could hear it open and the sounds of a deep male voice asking, who’s on the phone. Miss Vivian was So Proud to hear him reply, my Mistress, would you like to speak with her? I almost laughed when I heard- Hello are you really his Mistress? I assured him I was, and I hoped he enjoyed using my horny slut.
Coming back on the line, I wished my darling a fun time, and directed him to call back, when he was back in his car. He thanked me for being there with him and promised a full report on his next erotic phone sex call. I hung up with a smile on my face, secure in the knowledge that there was one more slut, in a dark booth, fulfilling his life-long fantasy.
Stick around my dear strokers, part 3 will be posted, tomorrow.

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January 7th, 2008 at 10:11 pm
love this pot. so hot