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That's what Christina Aguilera's agent excitedly exclaimed to her as she held the cell phone up to her ear, walking through the Beverly Hills mall parking lot, headed out to do some serious shopping before her trip to Cabo San Lucus for the MTV Spring Break filming. "ALRIGHT," Christina beamed back at her agent boisterously, the whole reality of pop culture stardom still feeling giddily foreign to her. Dressed in a floppy hat, sunglasses and a neat pair of bellbottom jeans, Christina tried looking as inconspicuous as possible as she made plans with her agent before embarking on her spending spree in the mall. "So when do I have to leave for Cabo?" The 18 year old star quizzed her agent. "MTV wants you there a day early for a sound check at the stage on the beach, I've got the plane reservations set for 8am Thursday morning. Filming starts Friday night I think," The agent pleasantly reeled off information for one of her star clients. Even though the reality of her own celebrity was still sinking in, Christina was steadily becoming addicted to the spotlight and to the competition with the other so called pop divas competing for Teenbeat covers. Aguilera saw this latest trip to Cabo for the MTV Spring Break filming as just another delightful excursion that proved her stardom was only aimed to shoot higher. Christina knew she would be down there performing songs from her new album and Britney would not. Christina would also be getting the chance to yuck it up on several of the MTV variety shows during the week as well as a celebrity guest. If all went well, her agent had told her, a spot on the Hollywood Squares would be waiting when she returned. Clicking off her cell phone as she walked into the upscale LA mall, Christina proceeded to get busy spending some of her hard earned, newly found wealth. *** The flight down to Mexico had been rather uneventful, with the only hassle being the usual deluge of autographs to sign for the folks in the airport and on the plane itself. One of the autographs she signed on the flight was in fact for the 40ish pilot who said that the autograph was for his 15 year old daughter even though he spent the whole time giving Christina the creeps, gazing at her tight body as if he was mentally undressing her as she signed a copy of her CD for him. Stepping off the plane, out into the luxurious Pacific breeze on the island runway, Christina sucked in a mouthful of fresh air and decided that life was truly good. *** Her first MTV duty would be to act as a guest/judge for the karaoke show called "Say What". Even though Christina knew that most of the impersonating acts would be pure dreck, she couldn't wait to see the girls that tried to do one of her songs on the show thinking that would be kinda cute. As she settled into her comfortable director's high chair, Christina was fascinated and a little grossed out by the presence of her fellow judges on the panel. She didn't know how long she could handle Weird Al Yankovic's incessant fart jokes and accordion playing. She also didn't like having to share the stage with Daisy Fuentes. Even though the Latin beauty was still magically stunning, Christina felt that the thirtyish former MTV hostess was over the hill. "Wasn't she a star way back in the 90's," Christina had whispered to one of her close female friends when she heard Daisy would be on the show with her. And the fourth member of the panel happened to be Ru Paul, a regular now on MTV's Spring Break coverage. Christina could just picture her career going in the toilet now surrounded by such over the hill losers and drag queens on reruns that would be incessantly played over and over during the coming months on MTV. Once seated in her beachside chair and prepping for the show however, when the red light went on and the show started taping, Christina for a while thought everything would in the end work out for the best, after all she was by far the cutest thing on the entire show. The dreadful performances she had to sit through under the burning afternoon sun made for a long, exhausting day. But the seemingly nonstop line of drunken off key singers paled in comparison to the discomfort and disgust Christina felt sitting there with Daisy posturing for the camera and the annoyance of Weird Al's never ending adolescent flatulent humor. The third member of the judging panel was really the one though that caused Christina the most unease. Ru Paul was sitting two seats down, his dark penetrating eyes weighing heavily on her tiny thin frame, concentrating on her more than anything else going on onstage making her visibly squirm in her seat. Christina felt a tangible sense of disgust from having the statuesque female impersonator paying that much attention to her. Every time she would muster the courage to dart her eyes over to confront Ru, the glamorous black cross dresser would sit there and stare right back as if she felt it was her naturally God given right to glare openly at anyone she wanted. In a huff, Christina would divert her gaze and shake her head at Ru as if to say, "Stop That!" "YUCK!!" Christina grumpily moaned under her breath. When Christina finally felt the weight of Ru's gaze ease off of her momentarily, she turned her head to her left and watched Ru, full of sick curiosity as to how all Ru's 'pieces' fit together. Just as Christina's eyes were able to focus on Ru for a moment or two, suddenly the impeccably dressed black man rotated his superbly made up face to his right and locked his sightlines right on the shell-shocked Ms. Aguilera. All Christina could manage to do was drop her eyes to the floor in embarrassing shame as she fought the urge to throw up. *** Trying her best to return her focus back to judging the litany of performers that paraded across the sandy beachfront stage, Christina bravely fought off the continuous heated stare from Ru's direction. By the time the TV taping was over, Aguilera's head was awash in bristling confusion as she jettisoned herself from the set to the relative sanctity of her hotel room. After a long hot bath and some coaxing from her friends, Christina finally decided to accompany them down to some of the bars that dotted the Cabo coastline. After deciding on a pair of tight, aqua colored pants, a skimpy blue and white halter top that accentuated her flat midriff and a pair of thick white 70ish high heels, Christina and her girlfriends jumped into the rented limousine and headed out for the evening. *** Being a beautiful young woman that also happened to be a celebrity, Christina had no problem keeping a full drink in front of her all night. By the time midnight approached, the slinky young beauty felt her 105 pound frame start to feel the lethargic but giddy effects of her drunkenness set in. As she returned from a fast paced dance with a nice looking Latin guy she had met at the bar, Christina noticed that two of the three girls she had come with had already hooked up for the evening and were making their way out. Starting her eighth drink of the night, Christina looked up and noticed that the third girl she was with was in the process of sealing the deal with a cute, chiseled guy and they were also on their way to the door, thus leaving Christina all alone. Cursing privately as she sipped her margarita, she was frustrated in the fact that all her friends had no problem hooking up with available men while she had to decline in favor of maintaining her image with all the paparazzi that relentlessly hounded her every move. Suddenly disheartened by the course of the evening, Christina felt her bladder start to strain and decided it would be best to take a quick trip to the bathroom. *** Weaving her way through the jumbled mass of drunken smelly flesh, Christina endured the blatant groping and verbal advances of many of the men she passed on her way to relieve herself. Once she was finally able to reach out and push open the old, rickety, graffiti covered door of the women's bathroom, Christina scanned the cramped quarters until she was finally able to claim the first open stall. Pushing the door to the stall open and holding her breath the best she could to block out the dingy, heavy odor that hung in the air, Christina quickly eased her tight fitting pants down and took a reluctant seat on the toilet to do her business. Sitting there, feeling the undeniable weight of her drunkenness settling on top of her, Christina could hear the sound of several women coming and going in front of her closed stall door as well as the sound of the music from outside blocking out the sound of her tinkle hitting the water below. As she finished up her deed, suddenly the sound from the other side of the door ceased for a few moments as someone took the stall directly to her right. Preparing to start pulling her outfit back together and raising herself off the pot, Christina froze hearing the loud forceful sound of a urine stream hitting the bowl in the stall beside her. Freezing in place, her bare, lily white ass still planted on the unstable toilet seat, Christina held her breath knowing that the sound she was hearing was just not normal in a women's restroom. Instinctively lowering her head as the rushing sound continued from beside her, Christina strained her head to look under the brown metal divider to see who or what was occupying the other stall. Pushing her long white bangs out of her eyes, all Christina could see in that brief moment of recognition was two smoothly shaved black legs arched wide as the sound of urine hitting the water continued. "OHH..maaa..Gaawwddd," Christina voice shivered out loud, echoing around the small humid room as her stomach suddenly grew rather queasy. Deciding she better make her move quickly, Christina looked as if she was trying to get dressed during a fire drill as she pulled her skin tight pants back up, ignoring completely her red thong panties that had become uncomfortably wedged in her crack. Bursting out the door of her stall without even taking the time to flush, suddenly Christina fell victim to the age old reality that men can finish what they are doing and get back together quicker than a woman can. As Christina took her first step in making a run for it, the towering, dark specter of an immaculately dressed Ru Paul stood between Aguilera and the exit. "And what do you think you're looking at?" Ru asked Christina accusingly, his hands firmly planted authoritatively on his rounded hips. Christina was shocked and numb from the bluntness of Ru's behavior. "This is a woman's bath... room... I... ahhhh... aaahhh... I..." She stammered. "You're nothing but a pathetic little whiny Bitch Girlfriend, that's what you are!" Ru scolded cryptically. "You need somebody to show you what the worlds all about Baby!" Christina tried quickly angling her rail thin body around the huge black obstacle, only to have the powerfully built black man slip his muscular right leg out, preventing the dainty pop singer from passing. "You're not going anywhere Doll! You want to get at that door Huh...You know what I did little girl, I'll tell ya, the bartender out there, he gave me the key and guess who just locked the door behind me, hehe! Seems Mr. Bartender kinda liked giving and getting a little head you know. So unless you got some karate stored up inside that little limp body of yours, you ain't kickin' through that door... that is until I'm finished with you!" Being that close to Ru, her body wedged between Ru's and the hard, scummy porcelain sink, Christina's only option was to cower backwards slightly as she tried to compose herself. Screaming would do no good she reasoned with the volume of noise out in the dance hall. As her blood coursed through her body like ice crystals, she tried mustering up a few words for the towering black drag queen. "What did I ever do to deserve... th..th... this?" "Nothing Sweetie, really don't worry about blame, the only question you need to worry about is what I'm gonna do to that cute little melon ass of yours Honey!" Ru gleamed, shaking her head side to side with confidence. Hearing that, Christina's eyelids batted rapidly as she focused on the front of Ru's tight, fire engine red, skirt and the burgeoning tent pole that was rising right below his waistline. As the rounded plum sized head of Ru Paul growing penis strained out against the sheer fabric of his miniskirt, Christina felt her petite feet seem to melt into the dirty tiled floor below. Trying her best to maintain her balance in those tight pants and awkward high heels, Christina felt her head start to swim when she saw both Ru's hands descend to the hem of her short dress. Taking the satiny fabric in his massive hands, Ru lifted his shirt up until Christina Aguilera was unavoidably confronted with the sight of Ru Paul's massively erect male gentialia, seemingly seething at her as if it was an angry black serpent. Wrapping one of his hands around the thick base of his pipelike appendage, Ru seemed to shake it directly at Christina , mocking her with it, enjoying the way all the color went right out of the pop diva's face. Slowly stroking his manhood, Ru stood there blocking Christina's escape, smiling at his trapped prey gleefully. "Is this what you were staring at Bitch, you were wondering if it was real, if what everybody said was true. Well take a look little girl, this thing is big enough to make you into a woman and every inch of it is real. Bet none of those dinky little boy band boys you hang with got anything like this," Ru said haughtily as Christina hypnotically stared at his throbbing endowment. Christina shook her head briskly from side to side as if to wake herself from a cruel biting nightmare, but the grotesque sight in front of her refused to disappear. In her mental breakdown, Christina never felt her shoulder blades colliding with the wall behind her as she tried backing away from the harrowingly carnal sight of the large beautiful man stroking his cock with one hand and holding up the tight miniskirt he was wearing with the other. Trapped now in the corner, the 18 year old star cowered anxiously as the imposing and thoroughly blunt drag queen slowly strutted closer, rolling his hearty erection between his fingers like a meaty black sausage. Looking down at Christina, who was seemingly shrinking in front of him, Ru licked the pooling, lustful drool off his lipstick coated lips, then told her "I'm gonna show you what a real man feels like inside of you... Slut!" Christina froze like a doe in headlights as Ru reached out with his free hand and guided it towards the teenager's trembling, ashen face. The glitter Christina had sprinkled across her chest and cheeks glimmered in the pale luminous light of the restroom as the shadowy specter of Ru Paul's impending touch shattered her to the core. When she felt Ru's long, baby soft fingers dig into her long straight hair and then ball tightly into a fist, Christina let out a deep, protracted gasping sound as the drag queen's grip tightened. Watching through her slitted eyes as Ru's hand eased down the right side of her head, she could clearly see from the way Ru's cock throbbed and twitched, just how aroused he was getting running his fingers cruelly through her frosted white mane. Not realizing just how intensely the teenage pop diva was staring at his erect equipment, Ru proceeded to ease his hand around Christina's ear, then leaned in and slid his tongue along the perfume soaked nape of her the girl's neck. Closing her eyes tightly when she felt Ru's tongue make contact with her goosebump riddled flesh, all Christina could see in her self imposed desert of darkness was the visual imprint of the rippling and contorted veins of Ru's penis as it hung lewdly between his muscular legs. "You should never stare little girl," Ru hissed into Christina's ear as he held her securely. You can close your eyes all you want Baby...it still don't mean it won't reach up and smack ya!" With the all the power of a man that easily outweighed her by 100 pounds, yet with all the graceful elegance of a woman who knows exactly what she wants, Ru took Christina harshly by the shoulder and pulled her tense body towards him, kissing the stunned white princess directly on the lips. Christina couldn't have pulled away, even if she had tried. She simply stood there, too numb to move as the impeccably dressed cross dresser sucked every bit of life out of her directly through her parted, glossy lips with his raging hot mouth. Before Christina had known what hit her, Ru had then forced her body forward until Christina instinctively had to reach out with her hands and catch herself on the cold wet porcelain of the bathroom sink. With Christina now looking as if she was preparing to be frisked, Ru stood above the teenage diva, smirking confidentially as he decided how he wanted to take her. *** Dropping his skirt back down over his inflated penis so that he could have full use of both hands, Ru stood above Christina and watched as the tent pole jutting from his crotch obscenely jousted out and stabbed at the pop princess's tight buttocks. "So pretty and sooo young," Ru mumbled adoringly as he prepared to strip the young singer. When Christina felt a pair of strong, insistent hands reach around her waist and take a hold of the snap on the front of her jeans, she felt as if she was in the clutches of some unrestrainedly animal. As the echoed sound of Ru undoing the clasp of Christina's leather pants snapped through the cavernous room, the diva's eyes instinctively sprang open as she confronted the reality of the situation by looking at herself in the smudged up bathroom mirror that was no more than a foot from her face. Batting her eyes and lowering them as quickly as she could, Christina couldn't help but see how smeared her make up had become on her weathered face as well as the charcoal like rivers that dribbled down from her eyes due to her melting mascara. Clenching her eyes tightly shut, Christina was also left with the indelible, acid stained vision of Ru standing erect behind her, smiling savagely as he groped at her tight, aqua blue leather pants. A moment later, Christina felt the smooth glossy material of her designer pants trail down the length of her long thin legs until the humid air inside the restroom swirled heavily against her exposed pelvis and thighs. Gritting her teeth together as she desperately held the side of the sink with her hands, Christina realized everything was happening so fast, she had missed her last chance to try and stop it. When she felt Ru rip her jeans all the way down below her knees, straight down to the floor so that they were bunched up around her ankles, Christina cringed with embarrassment knowing Ru could clearly see the way her knees were violently shaking together. Holding her breath in fearful anticipation, Christina tried shifting away from the straining hardness of Ru's piercing erection pressing against her behind. In the end however, it was fruitless, she was sandwiched there between Ru's forceful advances, the cold hard immobility of the side of the sink and her own fear to make a stand. Whatever Ru wanted to do to her, Ru was going to do to her. "God Damn what beautiful tender thighs," Ru exclaimed approvingly as he rubbed his hands up and down the insides of Christina's bare legs. Letting his probing fingers brush up to the area where Christina's leg connected to her pelvis, Ru would then suavely ease his fingertips downward over the young girl's most ticklish regions until her entire tanned legs were covered with goosebumps. Ru would then simultaneously brush his hands back upward, only this time he didn't stop at the trunk of her body, he proceeded on until his 10 fingers connected with the puckered entrance to Christina Aguilera's completely shaved slit. "Damn Baby... that's soooo smooooth. I can see that juice leaking out of your pussy just shine in the light!" Ru groaned down into Christina's ear. As a few of his probing fingers slipped inside Christina and violated her tight pink cunt, the bent over teenager was confronted with the reality and undeniabability of her predicament as Ru's comments forced her to wallow in her own shame. "How could she have become aroused by such a thing," Christina painfully asked herself. Yet, the slick, buttery feel bubbling inside her crotch was unavoidably real. "Damn Girl... what are you trying to do? SUCK ME IN?" Ru gleamed sarcastically as he rammed the index and middle fingers of both hands into Christina's girlish quim. Christina felt as if she was about to lose her balance and teeter over as her feet jitterbugged on the tiled floor despite the fact that she still had her boots on and her pants were still bunched obscenely down around her ankles. With four fingers totally embedded inside Christina's cunt, Ru expertly guided his thumbs around the cheeks of Aguilera's ass until he was able to apply direct pressure right down on top of Christina's exposed anal bud. When he finally pressed down and applied his weight to Christina's anus, Ru filled with unbridled lust as the young nymph's pussy exploded, bathing his index and middle fingers in a rush of languid fluid. "Never been touched back there before, have you?" Ru inquired mockingly. "MMMMPPPHHH! AAAHHHHH!" was Christina's only response as Ru continued teasing her taunt rear orifice. Content that Christina's pussy was wet enough, Ru pulled his soaked hand free from her crotch and raised it into the air, holding it steady right above Christina's narrow alabaster hips. After taking a few devilish deep breaths of delight, Ru brought his hand down rapidly, striking Christina's asscheeks hard causing the young girl to whimper and wince. Over and over, Ru paddled Christina with his large, open hand until his palm seemed to go numb. Watching the singer's pale ass redden under the punishing assault, Ru resumed his verbal tirade. "Should have got this spanking a long time ago you little wench," Ru spat in a furious, disciplinary tone. On the seventh stroke down, Ru was able to furtively submerge the tip of his right thumb into Christina Aguilera's virgin asshole, sliding it in all the way below his thumbnail. "That's right Ho, open that sweet ass up for Ru... let Daddy ram that asshole open wide, "Ru relentlessly implored. "Work that white melon ass Bitch. I got somethin' a lot bigger than my thumb I'm gonna ram in there before too long...you ready for me to rip you open Slut?" Ru's depraved words sizzled as they made their imprint into Christina's psyche as she continued helplessly allowing the infamous drag queen to have complete and utter run of her tender angelic body. "This is gonna hurt you a lot more than it hurts me," Ru added cryptically, as his left thumb joined his right entering Christina's puckered anus. "GOWD AAGGEEEEOHG!" Christina groaned, feeling both Ru's thumbs dig home inside her behind. When he realized he wasn't going to be able to push his thumbs inside Christina's butt any further, Ru slowly rooted both digits out and looked down satisfied in the lurid way Christina's bunghole had opened slightly. Leaning to his right, reaching down to where he had his Gucci purse sitting on the floor, Ru quickly grabbed the jar of Vaseline he kept with him to keep his skin moisturized. Twisting off the top of the jar, Ru dabbed a huge glob of the yellowish lubricant onto several of his fingers before dropping the container back in his purse and returning his hands towards Christina's sweaty ass. Sliding his now lubricated fingers up and down the crack of Christina's ripe rear end, Ru painstakingly teased the freshly opened entrance to Christina's rectum until he decided to slip each digit back inside of her, one at a time. As the first Vaseline coated finger slithered into Aguilera's brown eye, Ru Paul playfully smacked Christina's rear end with his sword like cock as his knees banged the back of the young girl's leg, almost causing her to stumble and fall several times. Christina fought desperately to keep her balance with her hands tightly clutching the sides of the sink as Ru's haunting laughter filled the cramped, dingy bathroom. When Ru added his second greasy finger inside Christina's raised ass, he popped it in savagely until both his inserted digits were embedded all the way down to the second knuckle. Pushing outwards with his fingers, Ru forcefully pulled the walls of Christina's asshole apart until he was able to gaze down and see the opening he was creating, optimistic now that there was a chance he could somehow fit his huge cock down into her tightest of spots. Over and over again, Ru flexed his fingers apart until he could tell from Christina's tortured breathing that the tortured young woman was preparing herself for what was about to come next. "Waving the white flag Huh," Ru sighed brazenly, feeling the scolding blood inside his body rush to his virile manhood. As Ru prepared to ease the index finger of his left hand out of Christina's ready to fuck asshole, he pressed the full weight of his chest against Christina's back forcing the shivering young woman to be sandwiched between the collapsed weight of her tormenter and the unforgiving rigidity of the porcelain sink mashing her chest. Exhausted mentally and physically, Christina dropped her head down and let her forehead come to rest inside the base of the sink. Looking down at the sexy, perverted way Christina's blondish white hair spilled over the sides of the sink, Ru finally reached for his cock again, lifting up his skirt and taking his thoroughly solid weapon by its base. Stroking the veiny length of his meaty monster, Ru guided his hand upwards as he cupped his manhood in his palm, recklessly aiming it at its eventual target. "You better be ready," Ru warned Christina in his most seductive, but foreboding, female accent. Digging his long manicured fingernails into the flesh of Christina's young cheery ass, Ru took a deep breath before proceeding beyond the point of no return. Thrusting his hips forcefully, Ru swung his rigid erection upwards onto Christina's asscrack with a loud plopping thud. Steadying his massive pride in place, Ru held his manhood directly above Christina's enticing bull's eye. "Take it ALL BITCH!" Ru gasped, this time with all the venom and forcefulness of a sex crazed man as the walnut shaped head of his phallus dove into Christina's rectum. "SHIT!" Christina groaned in a mortified voice, her noisy muffled screams filling the room from her face resting at the bottom of the sink. Every time Ru pushed forward with his 6 foot 2 inch 200 pound frame, he could feel Christina's lithe body lurch wildly, utterly powerless to ward off the violation she was succumbing to. As the head of Ru's cock disappeared all the way in, the black drag queen cruelly twisted and thrust his pelvis in vicious, plowing circles until he felt Christina's behind quiver maddingly in his grip. Spanking her again with his left hand as if he was prodding a horse to run faster, Ru slid his right hand down between Christina's naked thighs and pushed her useless red thong panties aside and once again dipped his fingers into the girl's watering pussy, coating his long black glistening digits in the dripping feminine secretions. Savoring the lurid sounds of his hands delving into Christina's wet hotbox, Ru bathed his fingers for several moments before slipping them back out and guiding them back between the rounded cheeks of Christina's ass. Wiping the sticky traces of the young girl's arousal off his fingers and onto his pistoning black snake, Ru used to added lubrication to grease the slides for his brutal anal advances. "MMMPPHHHAAA," Ru groaned, feeling his lungs inflate with the tangible sense of power that came with performing such a demonic act. Pushing his legs harshly against Christina's, the drag queen reached his long muscular arms around the little girl's waist until he was able to grab her flat stomach with his hands and brutally pull her towards him, squeezing the whimpering diva in a frighteningly gripping ad sexually charged bear hug. "GEEZUS... GAWD!" Christina's muffled and fitful bursts of release continued to echo around the room as the sound of Ru's flesh smacking into hers only caused Christina more debasement. Building up his rhythm, Ru finally embedded all the cockmeat he could into the young woman's soon to be devastated ass. "DAMN RIGHT!" Ru shouted madly as his pretty black face contorted and his head bucked back and forth nearly causing his designer wig to become displaced. As the young girl's muscular sphincter desperately fought off the unnatural assault, Ru's blood filled prick was squeezed mercilessly until he could no longer contain his bitter lust and savagely began busting a nut inside Christina Aguilera's burning, gaping rectum. "OH... OOHH... OOOHHH AHHHH!!" Christina shrieked loudly when she felt Ru's hot jism scatter in all directions inside her constricting anus. Every muscle in Ru's Amazon like body strained and jerked as he rapidly deposited his seed inside the teenage star's pretty ass. The veins in his neck jutted out wildly as he thrust his hips in viciously short and deep penetrating circles, causing Christina's thick patent leather high heels to shudder, shake and shimmy on the tiled bathroom floor as her asshole overflowed with milky cum. "HOLY SHIT, " Ru groaned from a voice deep within his gut as his now sloppy penis bore unendingly into Christina's stretched backdoor. Hearing the young girl helplessly gasp and wail under his potent unleashment of lust, Ru looked down and saw how to further humiliate the vane singer. Reaching out with one of his cum-soaked hands, Ru clumsily fumbled with the cold water knob on the sink before turning it on full force. Suddenly Christina's shrill shrieks of sensory overload were drowned out by the rushing torrent of ice cold water pounding down on her long frosted, glamorous white hair. "HAHAHAHAHAHA," Ru laughed gloriously as the adrenaline released during his orgasm bathed his body in giddy satisfaction. "AAAHHHYEAH!" He spat as he pulled his spent body backwards, allowing his drenched and greasy jock to slip out of Christina's rectum with a disgustingly moist plop. Taking a few steps back, letting his red dress cover his sweaty, cum-soaked genatalia, Ru took stock and gazed over the prissy young woman he had just conquered. Savoring her rail thin, half naked frame, looking up and down at it disbelievingly, Ru took devilish pleasure from seeing the way Christina's pussy glistened from behind as her cum pooled underneath the crack of her ass like early autumn dew. Inspecting his handiwork closer, Ru gleamed in a took a close look at Christina's now gaping asshole as his frothy ejaculate oozed out and dribbled down her tender white asscheeks until gravity took over, forcing the beads of cum to drip down off her skin to the floor below. *** Checking herself in the mirror that was mounted above Christina's still bowed head, Ru straightened his wig and freshened up his make up as the face of the exhausted little princess remained under the rushing stream of cold water, showering down from the faucet. Ru said a polite "Goodnight" to Christina as he grabbed his purse and walked out of the bathroom door to join his friends back at the bar. 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