The devastating Mistress Smythe Blackstone

My former sister-in-law Vivian took me out to lunch the other day and in a halting very nervous manner asked me a fairly blunt question.

Would I train her pussy?

Intriguing.

Vivian was always hot, and actually, when she was married to my brother, I thought a lot about fucking her.

But I really didn’t feel like training another pussy. I am constantly refining my wife Akira, of course, making sure her pussy obeys.

And I recently started training the pussy of this hot 19-year-old named Lumi.

So I regrettably had to tell her no. But not all the news I had for her was bad.

You see, there’s a young woman I know named Smythe. Or, as most women better goddamn call her, Mistress Smythe Blackstone. She’s a real piece of work. Cruel. Practically soulless.

And from what I’ve been told, she can really, really, really train a pussy.

So I had them both over to our place and I introduced them to each other.

Vivian was a little hesitant and shy about what she wanted. But Smythe is wise for such a young ‘in.

They left together.

Four days later I got that phone call. That strange call. That chilling, erotic call.

From Vivian. Forced by Smythe.

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