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When she first told me her name was Destiny I knew something straight away. It was my destiny to get this girl in front of my camera so we can all get rich $$$. She had the talent, the looks and the style I knew would be a success. What I really tripped out on was that the hair she had on her head wasn’t even a weave. That wasn’t even a wig that was the real thing baby. She had a nice round ass and style that would make any little submission sissy boy happy. She was a part time Dominatrix that loved to be in control. She told me once that she put a mark in the guys chest with her high heels.

I knew those long legs would get the party started. I had to take her up to my office and show her around. I was renting some space in Seattle and it was kind of elevated. She was afraid of heights but we worked that out when I showed her her check for being such a beautiful transsexual model. We all thought about having her in a small bikini or something and I came up with a few suggestions. I even took her down to the mall at the lingerie shop. She said no and that she would really feel more comfortable posing in her own panties.

I said why stop at panties lets see what you wear to a job interview. She said . “What I wear? Or what I’d like to wear”. I said whatever and damn did she pull the shit off. I was trying not to get a fat boner everytime she would tell me stories of all the little rich white boys that she fucks on a daily basis. They go home to their wives and she was saying when they leave her they are walking bow legged because she fucked em so hard. Sometimes they don’t even take a shower. Watch your men ladies