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Her City

Copyright 2003
FK Publications

With a mysterious crawl, the cigarette smoke slowly worked its way up toward the ceiling, floating about, making patterns and designs in the room’s tranquil air. Seated all by herself upon the livingroom sofa, Kim leaned back somewhat and took another drag, exhaling afterward, sending another cloud into the air.

Alone, Kimberly just sat there, dressed in blue jeans, a black T-shirt, and a pair of black high-heeled boots covering her feet, the pants cuffs going over the footwear’s upper part. With her dark mane raised to the top of her classic looking head, beautiful Kim listened on and on as her stereo played a piece from Wagner, the prelude to “Parsifal”, an opera that turned her “on”; Wagner’s music especially doing something for her, its notes and measures having a gothic like quiescence, something which went well with her arcane and mysterious disposition.

While the stereo filled her lonely apartment with the sound of the masterpiece, sexy Kim was about to reach forward and take up a magazine when all of a sudden the phone in the kitchen rang. Making a sigh, the foxy brunette nevertheless raised her terrific ass from the couch and strolled into the adjoining room where she picked up the receiver and asked, “ Yes?”

“ Hi…, are you Kim…the lady who’s got that website advertising herself as a…, well, you know…, a mistress?”

“ Yea, that’s me…what can I do for you?”

“ My name’s Rob…, I was wondering if we could have a session tomorrow at seven or so?”

“ Eight would be better…is that ok with you?”

“ Ok…, that’s fine…, but there’s one other thing.”

“ What’s that?”

“ Well…, ah…, I…”

Looking at her watch, Kim made another sigh and listened on, hearing, “ Well…, you see…I want you to…”

“ Rob…, don’t worry…just say it…I’m sure I’ve done it all…I’ve been in this business for over two years now.”

“ Ok…, it’s just that I want you to defecate in my face.”

“ I see…, well…, I must admit that’s something I never did before…, it’s gonna be a new experience for me…, but hey…no problem.”

“ So you’ll do it?”

“ Shit in your face?”

“ Yes.”

“Yea…, like I said, no problem…as long as you pay.”

“ It’s two hundred…, right?”

“ You got it.”

“ Ok…, I’ll be at your place at eight…, it’s the same address that you’ve got posted on the site…, correct?”

“ That’s it…that’s the place…just be here on time.”

“ Ok.”

After she hung up the phone, Kim took a deep breath and said to herself, “ Sure takes all kinds…, doesn’t it…, oh well…, who cares…it’s his face, not mine.”

Back in the livingroom, the sexy young lady parked her ass back on the sofa and continued listening to Wagner’s music as she lit up a fresh cigarette and took in more of the measures.

The day went by quickly and Kim eventually turned in for the night. When she got up the following morning, she put on similar clothes, this time a dark-blue T-shirt instead of the black one. Her hairs raised to her head’s top and the same boots on again, good looking Kimberly decided to leave her apartment and head to the hardware store where she purchased a large plastic tarp, wishing to use it for her upcoming session, obviously wanting to keep her livingroom floor clean.

At home again, Kim fired up and turned on the stereo, playing more of Wagner, her favorite composer. Finally, after eating something and reading most of the day away, Kim realized it was fast approaching eight in the evening, seeing seven thirty on the livingroom’s clock. She went back to her bedroom and dressed herself in her spectacular leather outfit, thigh high boots, long gloves, and a single waist cincher around her abdomen, leaving her tits, cunt, and ass completely exposed!

It didn’t take much longer and the apartment’s buzzer rang.

“ Who is it?”, asked the dominatrix.

“ It’s me…, Rob…, I’m here for the eight o’clock session.”

“ Ok…, come right up.”

After she buzzed the guy in, he went upstairs to the forth floor of the complex and finally stood before her apartment. Kim heard a knock and went over, opening the entrance. Before her stood a middle aged guy in blue jeans, a flannel shirt, and black shoes.

“ Come in.”, said the lady.

“ Thanks.”

When he stepped inside, she asked, “ Got the money?”

“ Sure…, right here.”

Rob gave the leather clad lady two hundred bucks as she said, “ Good…, now take off all your clothes!”

Undressing, he asked with some caution in his voice, “ Do you have to go…, I mean, you know…?”

“ Yea…, I’ve really gotta do it…been holding it back all day.”

While Rob took the last pieces of his clothing off, Kim stretched the tarp over the livingroom’s floor, in front of the sofa.

When he was finally all naked, the man went to his knees and pushed his face right into her ass, kissing away at her perfect curvaceous butt!

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