Master Moore's Plan in action

As a sissy faggot bitch, I was delighted by my Master's plan to whore me out to wealthy patrons for money that in turn make me more appealing (bigger tits and new pussy) to big dick Alpha males. All I could think of was another hole to take a good pounding in. Coach Moore explained to me that he had strict rules with the online service, such as no one "marks, scratches, bites or bodily harm" to any of his bitches. If anyone gets out of line his thugs in the hood would know immediately where to show up to handle matters. I graduated from high school and started my life as a high end whore, my first appointment was the following Friday evening and a late model Range Rover came and picked me up at the strip mall as accorded.

I was wearing yoga pants and a fishnet blouse that showed my beautiful hard b-cup titties. The middle age white man drove us to his place about 45 minutes from my neighborhood. We went into his beautiful upper middle class house with a four car garage. He made small talk along the ride but as soon as we parked in his garage he told me "get out of the car slut" he came around the car and grabbed my ass cheeks really hard and took me to the bathroom and told me "undress and get in the tub bitch". I did as ordered and then he went to the kitchen and brought back a gallon of water and started to drink it fast. I noticed that on our drive to his place he drank two large bottles of water so he could not be thirsty.

While drinking the gallon jug he opened his vanity and pulled out a large dildo and a gag ball and told me to fuck myself for him then he placed the gag ball in my sissy mouth and tighten it. I began to fuck myself with the dildo and started to act out to please him, "Yes white daddy like this?" and rammed a good 7" inches in one thrust and started to moan. He finally drank all the water then stood up and lowered his pants zipper and brought out a puny five inch thin penis. I wasn't expecting it but all of a sudden he started to piss all over me, I kept fucking my sissy pussy hole, his piss didn't smell and was completely clear like water. I could not believe how much piss was coming out of him but I knew that he was paying Master Moore good money and that I was not being harm in any way, shape or form.

He kept pissing all over me and started to call me "ally whore, sissy cunt, faggot bitch, spic slut and anal queen". Mr. Smith continued to empty his full bladder on me until it stopped about 5 minutes worth of a steady stream of crystal clear pissing. Mr. Smith got up and called me "good whore" then began to jack off his tiny penis until he came in my wide open sissy faggot mouth. Mr. Smith then told me to take a shower and called an UBER ride to take me back, there was no exchange of money as coach Moore had a payment system online.