Wanda Thomas (author)


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The red faced man gasped and dropped to the floor as she let go ordering "Clean that white shit from my floor!" From his hands and knees, the man lowered his head to lick his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until most of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough," she told him, "I can’t stand your stink anymore. Go take a shower and clean off." and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maid’s outfit hanging on the bathroom door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So," Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine, asked him, "did you spank the monkey while you were in the shower?"

"No," he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak? Did you hear me say ‘speak’" the man shook his head ‘no’, "No you didn’t. Now," Darlene continued, "did you play with that, that, that tiny little thing while you were in the shower?" again the man shook his head ‘no’. "No you say, let’s just see about that. Stroke one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her wine watching him. "Faster!" she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned, "Remember my warning of you losing control," she bounced her toes several times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head, "good, then keep stroking until I say to let go." she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glass of wine. "Faster!" she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the discomfort on his face. 

She sat watching him as she casually took two more well spaced sips. Holding out the glass, she told him, "In here, NOW!’ and the man took the glass from her, sunk his penis into it and grunted out a very painful, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease. "Good boy." She said, patting the penis like it was a pet, "And you, "she said to the man scornfully, "for that pathetic little show, you deserve a drink. Go ahead," she said with a smile, "help yourself." and the man drank the contents of the wine glass. 

Darlene threw his urine smelling clothes at him saying, "Get dressed, get out, go home to your wife. She may want you, but I have no need of something like you." And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him change into his soiled clothes and leave without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used wine glass in the dishwasher, took a snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved treat after another hard day’s work.

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