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Chapter 10 by Transactional Transactional

What's next?

He eats Linda's pussy

Josh knocks on Linda's door, and soon sees the girl from the site. Linda has long blonde hair, tied in a ponytail, along with what look like E-cup breasts under a tight, revealing top. Under normal circumstances, he would be dreaming of getting a soapy titjob from a pair of breasts like that, but sadly that was not on the cards for today.

Looking down, Linda is barefoot, her legs exposed all the way up to the miniskirt that barely reaches her thighs, which are impressively smooth and shapely, though getting drastically wider as they go up, until at the base of her skirt, they are large enough that three hands could no longer girdle them. She has wide hips, but sadly no hourglass figure: she widens a little towards her waist, developing a bit of a belly that would likely be her most prominent feature were she were only average-breasted.

"Glad you could make it. Since I guess you need to get back to work, let's get straight down to business. I should warn you that I like to be pretty dominant, but then your message made it pretty clear that you're one to take some direction."

She gestures to follow her, and as she leads Josh through the apartment, he gets a look at Linda from behind. Her ass is starting to stick out the bottom of her skirt, and he can't see any sign of underwear. It looks like she's ready for a quickie.

They walk into the bedroom, and Linda lifts up her miniskirt exposing her bare fat ass and allowing him to see the thong that she now pulls down and drops between her feet. Josh is quite hard now: despite all Linda's flaws, he wouldn't mind bending her over the bed and taking her from behind. All that fat must make a nice cushion.

Linda turns around and sits on the edge of the bed.

"You are new to this, aren't you?" she says. "Get naked and get to work."

Josh quickly throws off his clothes and drops to his knees, waddling towards Linda, staring at the pussy exposed between her now-spread legs as she holds up her skirt. He tries to slide his hands underneath her legs in order to be able to balance himself against the bed with his elbows, but Linda resists.

"Sorry, but no. I know I'm being all lovey-dovey now," she says (to Josh's confusion, as he doesn't really see the romance), "but if you're any good then you need good habits for when you come back."

"What do you mean?" Josh asks.

Linda leans down towards him, and gently holds his face between her hands.

"Oh, my sweet summer child," she whispers gently, "I'm gonna make you my bitch. I made a bet that I could do it as soon as I saw your message. For all your fancy words, what you told me, and I'm guessing every other woman in town, is 'I want nothing but to be a submissive little fuckhole, and my mouth is open for business'."

Apparently his communication was a bit too transparent. Though Josh wouldn't have worded it that way, the femininity plan was kind of like that. In a rare moment of introspection, he wondered, is that how he treated women before?

Linda continues. "I knew that the moment I asked, you'd be on your knees doing what I tell you. Speaking of which..."

Linda leans back, tightening her grip on Josh's head, and pulling his face between her legs. He struggles to balance, and eventually manages to support himself with his hands on his thighs.

Josh sticks out his tongue, and begins fumbling around, looking for Linda's clitoris. He expected it to be easy, but Linda's body was unhelpful. The thickness of her thighs made it tough to get his head in in the first place, and her bulky labia was determined to hide his target. He runs his tongue gently upwards from the base of Linda's vulva, feeling the wetness of her pussy but soon running across her clit.

"Mmm, there you go," Linda says, pulling Josh's face in a little tighter. He makes a few circles around it, then runs his tongue up and down, up and down, the tip flicking it back and forth with each pass.

Linda breathes heavily, slowly tightening her grip on Josh's head as the minutes pass. Josh, meanwhile, is starting to tire, and starts to use his leg muscles to Bob up and down a little, saving his neck.

She starts to moan gently, then louder and louder. Soon half an hour has passed, and she is almost loud enough for the neighbors to hear, her nails cutting into Josh's scalp as she holds him in place.

"Make...me...cum..." she manages to **** from her lips as Josh's ministrations hold her on the edge for seconds, then minutes, then tens of minutes.

But no matter what he does, there is still no orgasm. Eventually Linda starts to get frustrated.

"Finish the job, you little bitch!" she exclaims, before starting to thrust her hips back and forth and pulling his face into her, pulling it up and down as well. Josh almost loses his balance again, but just barely holds together. He sticks his tongue out, stiff as he can, so that Linda can guide it where it's needed as she essentially fucks his face. He briefly wonders whether Rachel will give him credit for a facefuck for this, but it's no good. Linda still doesn't cum.

After a few minutes of this, she gives up and pushes Josh away to finish herself off. As soon as her fingers touch her clit, she immediately goes into orgasm, screaming with pleasure after being edged for almost forty minutes. But soon it is over, and she looks down at Josh, still on his knees before her.

"I don't know what to say," Linda says. "That was one of the most pleasurable yet frustrating experiences I've ever had. You're great at holding me on the edge, but when I tell you that it's time to cum, you need to fucking obey, you little..."

She calms herself.

"Sorry, I'm coming on a bit too strong. You're...confusing. Normally it takes a bunch of time to teach guys to hold me on the edge like that, by which time they're broken in and I don't need to hold back like it's a first date. But I'd like to see you again. I'll call when I need you."

Josh nods. It feels insane to even consider seeing this lunatic again. But he has little choice at this point: a dominatrix with anger management issues is one thing, but anything she can do pales in comparison with the consequences of a disappointed Toxic Masculinity Reform Czar.

Josh picks up his clothes and starts to gets dressed. At the same time, Linda stands over her thong on the floor and lifts it up, exposing her ass to him once again as she tries to pull it between her massive cheeks, before letting her skirt drop back down to almost cover it again.

He walks back the way he came, followed by Linda, who opens the front door and slaps him hard on the ass as he walks past.

"Have fun out there, you slutty little tease."

He leaves, but to his shock, waiting for him on the sidewalk is Rachel, a smile on her face. Maybe she's pleased with his progress. He hopes so.

What does the Czar want?

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