Dear Shoeblossom--
I am a townie bitch from a crappy beach village, and I snared a rich little piglet, and I just recorded one of our more pitiful conversations!
Stephanie "Stalki" Sendack
"I don't think you did that badly, Crates. You actually seem to howl more when I cane you, you know."
"Stalki, it feels so marvelous when you stroke...oh it's so nice to be out of that horrible little cage."
"Yes, though I get such a kick out of rubbing your dickie IN the cage, you squeal a lot. But really, I think Gonzalo was impressed at what a little man you were."
"It's so difficult. When we were in school, he was so vicious. It was all boys, of course, and I was, I suppose a sensitive art student."
"Gonzalo tells me you were a terrible sissy, Crates. You were dispensing towels in the locker room to the team, and you'd squeal if one of the players flicked you with a wet one."
"It...oh, that feels so good. When Gonzie was whipping me you seemed like you were laughing at me, and catcalling and I wondered if you still loved me."
"Crates, you're being silly and childish. You know I love you. This was your fantasy, you know."
"I-in a way it was."
"No, not in a way. You told me you were sodomized and forced to blow Gonzalo years ago, and as part of your cuckold fantasies, you'd find it ultimately humiliating if I fucked him and we punished you together."
"Well, I did come home and find you two, uh..."
"Gonzalo was the tennis pro at the club. As a club member, you treated him with this kind of contempt, maybe to get back at him, but it's certainly not his fault that you were born with more money than he had."
"Right--but you just don't know what I went through with him."
"The fact that you were expelled from private school and had to finish up here in the town your family summered in, and then you always reminded all of us townies what an insufferable preppie you were is not helpful."
"I can't believe you remember me then, Stalki. You were head cheerleader."
" Yeah, and you and your geek friends followed me around with your tongues hanging out. And then you were rude to Gonzalo, and you can't blame him for the way he took it, can you?"
"You can't blame me, Stalki, for being angry about the schooldays. And my dad, he knew Gonzie's family--"
"Because Gon Senior was your family's chauffer"
" And Dad wanted me to be more of a "man" and so he forced me to box with Gonzalo."
"Oh, that must have been painful."
"Yes, Gonzalo kicked the shit out of me. Dad was a true martinet--he'd take me camping and wake me up by pouring cold water on my face."
"Yes. He's--he's made up for it, maybe by being so generous financially, since your photography business isn't going so well."
"It's not easy when everyone and their brother just uses their phones to take pictures. And I don't want to shoot catalogue pictures of clothes."
"Yes, it's a damn good thing your dad's well fixed. But poor Gonzalo isn't."
"Gonzie's a natural bully. It's true that he usually beat me up after I made fun of him, I-I guess I can be kind of acerbic."
"You can be bitchy. That's why, after you made comments to my brother, I decided the next time Arlys and his wife came over, you would serve them in panties and high heels, with lipstick on."
"That-that was so cruel. Oh, God it feels good when you stroke my balls."
"You aren't going to cum tonight, so get over that delusion, Crates."
