Matti Murdock blew a big pink bubble as the sissy clacked at his keyboard with long red nails. He still felt pretty confused but after spending such a long time with his face buried between the Queenpin's massive thighs, at least he remember who was in charge! Matti may be a bimbo but he wasn't totally stupid. He knew the boss was already married; Matti was just a nice piece of ass on the side.
But it felt so good!
He was distracted by the clicking of platforms shoes as Frost sauntered into the room, dressed in tight white leather pants, a fuzzy fur coat, and a bare chest.
"Um, do you have an appointment?" Matti asked as he snapped his gum.
"Oh, I think your boss will see me," Frost purred as he gave his ass a shake.
* * *
Remy hummed as he pursed his lips and applied his lipstick. It was so lovely to be the personal boi of Madame Rogue. She like to tell Remy that there was no sissy more glamorous or gorgeous than him, and it was true that he did put in so much time for his appearance. All that make-up and powder didn't apply itself, nor those extravagant dresses full of ribbons and lace and buttons and ruffles and the frequent intricate wigs. He often looked like he minced out off the streets of Enlightenment Paris, the perfect elegant French courtesan. Ready to gave some gallant gentleman the night of his life.
"Oh, oui, you are raveeshing!" Remy cooed, blowing a kiss to his reflection. "Love you to beets!"
No wonder he was one of the few sissies who actually taught at the school. There needed to be someone to help them because as amazing as him!
* * *
Charlize and Mags skipped out of their room hand-in-hand. Time for their next class!
They giggle and gave their butts a tarty wiggle. Never know who was watching.
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