Jen´s new identity

Jen looked her perfect appearance on the mirror. An unknown, intense, evil glance had appeared on her....at it liked it. Somehow, she wasn´t satisfied plenty with it. Jen felt dirty, nasty...a fucked bad girl....a real bastard that nobody could stop or deny her desires. And such a feelings didn´t work with her current appearance.

With a cruel smile on her face, the twisted lesbian sank her latex-gloved fingers and began to ravel her hair, transforming it into a real wild mane. But she needed a final touch. Her dark blue eyes fell over Connie´s eye shadow´s make up.

Jen didn´t understand why Eva Green was Connie´s favorite actress ever...neither why the bloody "300. Rise of an Empire" was her favorite movie. In the past, Connie had asked her to dress and make up as Artemisia, Miss Green´s character on that disgusting movie.-"You looks like her, Jennie!!!".-Connie had told her. And Jen had accepted, uncomfortable of portraying such a erotic dream of her partner. In fact, once Jen was dressed and made up, she could have been a twin sister of Artemisia, the psycho Greek amazon...but the intensity of Miss Green´s eyes.

But now, such a cruel, merciless, intense glance, multiplied by ten, could be seen on her eyes...but the eye shadow. But seconds later, such a difference had been resolved. Jen Caldwell had become in a dressed-in-black-latex Artemisia´ evil twin...if such a thing was possible.

"Wow!!!!".-Connie, sleepy, battered, muttered behind her in amaze. Slowly, she approached to her, placing her hands on Jen´s latex hips, sliding them slowly to Jen´s groins-"What...what about....".-Connie began to ask as Jen turned back, smiling her ominously.

"You want to fuck with me...or with your erotic dream?".-She asked her in rejoice, taking and leading Connie´s hands to her bust.

"Ar...Artemisia....Fuck...fuck me....".-Connie replied.

A grim of scorn appeared on Jen´s lips. It seems she was just an object, a toy for the partner....and Jen wouldn´t be a toy for nobody any longer!!!

"On your knees!!!!".-Jen commanded and Connie fell on her knees immediately, heaving in arousal as her face was too close to Jen´s womanhood. Her hands began to knead Jen´s rump but, almost immediately, the woman kicked her chest, sending her to the ground.

Placing her left foot on her sternum, Jen pinned Connie painfully to the ground.-"Do you want to fuck me...scum? Take care of Ethan!!! I am going shopping!!!"-Jen said her with deep disdain on her voice. Then she left the room. Jen Caldwell had become in Latex Dominatrix.

Stan Johnson couldn´t believe his eyes. As his long career as vendor, he had seen many strange, bizarre clients trying to buy his motorbikes (or try to steal him one of them). Somehow, she had never seen a woman like that. Dressed in black latex, incredibly tall black stilletos and look of the worst, evil girl ever.-"Is it Halloween or something?".-Stan thought as the stunning black haired, middle aged bombshell was approaching to him as a top model...as a dressed in latex cougar.-"That´s it!!! This babe is a cougar looking for fun!!!".-Stan thought, feeling his cock were becoming harder and harder in a erection.

Latex Dominatrix stopped at inches of the aroused vendor, placing her generous bust at an inch of his chest.-"I want a bike....the most expensive...the fastest...the better....and the blackest....".-Jen whispered him with overwhelming sensuality, approaching her lips to Stan ones.

"This is my lucky day!!!"-Stan thought....but he was wrong.