EXTRACT FOR The Sissy Brothel (Complete Series) (J.S. Lee) 
"Is that how you like it, cum-bucket?" the Mistress asked, driving her cock home.
"Yes, it's what I deserve, Mistress," the girl moaned. Edward took a step closer to peer at the girl's naked form and saw that although she was completely feminine, her tiny penis was locked in a steel cage, limp and leaking down the girl's hip.
"That's right sissy, ride my cock," the Mistress growled, ramming the huge dick to its destination again and again, the girl almost gagging now, breathless, she could no longer even plead.
Edward backed up, out of the room, and shook his head no to the maid. "What's happening in there?" his voice came out in a pathetic squeak.
"The sissy is pleasuring her Mistress, sir," the maid smiled as if it were the only obvious answer. "Please follow me," and she continued down the hall, bottom rolling under the short, ruffled uniform until she stopped again at another door, repeating the question she had asked at the first.
"Come in," the male voice replied.
The man on the bed was sitting up, legs splayed, his thick fingers were wrapped in the brunette's hair as he pushed her face down and pulled her back up, his dick between her lips. "Are you stroking your wet, little clittie, sissy?" he murmured, his pleasure obvious and his orgasm all over the girl's face would be eminent. Edward saw the girl move her arm and strained to get a better view.
The girl on her knees was masturbating her small, swollen pink penis, jerking herself faster and faster to keep time with the movements of her mouth on the man she serviced. The man held her head down as he pushed his hips up, his head hung back and the sounds that ripped from him were echoing the climax that Edward imagined spattered the back of the girl's mouth now.
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