At the appointed time, I arrived at the vicinity of his house, at the place where he had told me to wait for him. As he had instructed me, I only carried in a backpack a wig, a short skirt, a top, several thongs, stockings and garters, two pairs of shoes, and some high-heeled sandals. My clitoris, following his instructions, was enclosed in a tightly sealed silver metal cage. He picked me up in his car at the roundabout where we had agreed to meet and drove towards the La Coruña highway. From the very beginning, I noticed he had his big cock out of his fly, and as soon as I greeted him with a kiss on the mouth, he said, "begin, whore," I asked him, "what do you desire?" and he replied, "start jerking me off, cheap jerk-off artist". I obeyed and began to grab his cock, stroking it up and down until it got completely hard, and then he pointed with his finger that he wanted me to lower my head and start sucking it. Like a good whore, I knelt on his lap and like a hungry wolf, I took that erect cock in my mouth and started sucking it like it was candy.

Shortly after and after a few kilometers, he pulled over at a service area and before we arrived, he ordered me to stop jerking him off and to put his cock back in his pants, which I did immediately. "Let's go to the bathrooms, slut," he said, "and take your backpack with you." Once in the bathrooms, he pushed me towards a specific one and closed the door. With a gesture, he indicated for me to start licking his cock again. Sitting on the toilet, I began this ordered task by taking off his pants, freeing his 20 centimeters cock, and started licking it like a horny bitch in heat. For almost ten minutes, I performed my duty as the indulged cocksucker until I felt him about to climax, I took his dick out of my mouth and with my hands, helped him ejaculate on my face, filling me with that hot and juicy nectar. Then he ordered me to clean his dick with my tongue and to swallow all the cum that had landed on my face, which I did, picking up the remnants of his cum that had fallen on my face and swallowing all of his delicious cum, which I was starting to enjoy more and more, as it had a special smell and taste of a real man.

Handing me a piece of toilet paper, he said, "you're still the best whore I've ever had, clean yourself up, slut, and let's go outside," "when we leave, go to the ladies' room, put on your makeup, and transform into a pretty little slut, I want you to make an impression at the place I'm taking you to, you're going to enjoy these days, bitch." That made me nervous and obeying, as we passed by the ladies' room, I entered and started dressing up like a cute little slut. There I put on the short salmon-colored skirt that I had in my backpack, a red top that left my shoulders and back exposed, red fishnet stockings, and 12-centimeter platform sandals. After properly putting on the chestnut wig I had packed, I left the bathroom and stood in front of a large mirror that was t...