Queen Susie: The Trilogy

By Mysti Blair

“Come here, Frank, and show me your cock, or cocklet, I should say.”
Frank stood before her and lowered his pants. His small, stubby cock stood at attention.
Susie laughed.
“Thank God that thing isn’t going anywhere near my pussy, right Frank?”
“Yes, Susie.”
“Speaking of...” She laid back on the pillows and wiggled out of her panties. She flung them at Frank who promptly brought them to his face like a desperate glue huffer.
“Yeah, get a good whiff, Frankie boy.”
She raised her dress and spread her legs, showing him her pussy. He dropped the panties and dropped to his knees, his elbows resting on the bed. She moved closer to him so her pussy, pink and wet, was in his face.
“It’s pretty, isn’t it?”
“It’s beautiful,” he said reverently.
She licked her fingers and began to rub her clit.
“You’d love to touch it, wouldn’t you? Taste it and slide your pathetic dick inside me, fill me with cum, or try to at least?”
Frank’s erection was pressing against the bed. “More than anything, Susie.”
She moaned as she rubbed her clit, undulating her hips, his nose almost touching the most intimate part of her body. As she got more aroused her scent got stronger. Frank’s nostrils flared and his eyelids fluttered. He began humping the bed in earnest.
“But you will never fuck me, will you Frank?”
“No, Susie.”
“Why not?” She slid a finger inside herself. It came out slick with her juice, and she licked it.
“Because I’m pathetic, and I could never satisfy you!” he cried. His cock was throbbing, if only he was worthy enough to feel his cock being enveloped by her tight little pussy...
“All you’re good for is clean-up duty.”
He groaned with pleasure as he heard the truth.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mysti Blair
• Release date: Nov 22, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463831953

Mysti Blair

Just a Canadian girl in the Great White North looking to make things steamy. I've been writing all my life, but just recently decided to take the plunge and write fiction. I'm an adult writing about adult situations, for adults! I have lots of stories coming, so stay tuned!

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Queen Susie: The Trilogy

By Mysti Blair

Copyright 2019 Mysti Blair

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Warning: This book contains sexually explicit adult material and is for adults only. All characters in this book are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction. None of the characters, situations, places or events are real.

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Table of Contents

Excerpt of Queen Susie: Strange Desires

Queen Susie: Strange Desires

Queen Susie: Caged Desires

Queen Susie: Bare Desires

About the Author

Other books by Mysti Blair

Excerpt of Queen Susie: Strange Desires

Come here, Frank, and show me your cock, or cocklet, I should say.

Frank stood before her and lowered his pants. His small, stubby cock stood at attention.

Susie laughed.

Thank God that thing isn’t going anywhere near my pussy, right Frank?

Yes, Susie.

Speaking of… She laid back on the pillows and wiggled out of her panties. She flung them at Frank who promptly brought them to his face like a desperate glue huffer.

Yeah, get a good whiff, Frankie boy.

She raised her dress and spread her legs, showing him her pussy. He dropped the panties and dropped to his knees, his elbows resting on the bed. She moved closer to him so her pussy, pink and wet, was in his face.

It’s pretty, isn’t it?

It’s beautiful, he said reverently.

She licked her fingers and began to rub her clit.

You’d love to touch it, wouldn’t you? Taste it and slide your pathetic dick inside me, fill me with cum, or try to at least?

Frank’s erection was pressing against the bed. More than anything, Susie.

She moaned as she rubbed her clit, undulating her hips, his nose almost touching the most intimate part of her body. As she got more aroused her scent got stronger. Frank’s nostrils flared and his eyelids fluttered. He began humping the bed in earnest.

But you will never fuck me, will you Frank?

No, Susie.

Why not? She slid a finger inside herself. It came out slick with her juice, and she licked it.

Because I’m pathetic, and I could never satisfy you! he cried. His cock was throbbing, if only he was worthy enough to feel his cock being enveloped by her tight little pussy...

All you’re good for is clean-up duty.

He groaned with pleasure as he heard the truth.

Queen Susie: Strange Desires

Frank took his glasses off for a moment and rubbed his eyes. It was rare for him to work late, but he really wanted this third quarter report finished before the weekend, and that meant his eyes on it, not his ass-kissing assistant’s. He even sent his lackey home early so he could concentrate. Frank was used to the bustle of the office, but now all he could hear was the click of his keyboard and the sound of the cleaning person’s trolley coming down the hall.

He had no part in who got hired to do the cleaning, he was expecting an older man or woman, so he was surprised when he saw a young woman in her twenties walking around the cubicles and emptying the wastepaper baskets. Frank sighed, he was trying to get the work done, but his eyes kept moving from his screen to the woman. She was tall and thin, she made her dingy blue smock look like it came off a Paris runway. Her hair was dyed blonde, he could see the mousey brown roots, but he found that endearing somehow. She had earbuds in, bopping her head, and her eyes were big and blue, rimmed with black eyeliner. She was getting closer to his office.

When she noticed him at his desk she jumped slightly.

I need to empty your wastepaper basket.

It was a statement, not a request. It sounded odd to Frank, he was used to being deferred to. After all, it was his company, did she not read the title on his door?

He reached beside him and handed it to her.

Here you go.

Thanks, she said, her voice tight with hostility. Frank could tell she hated saying it and she hated him at this moment. He realized that he was infringing on her work, that she was used to working alone. But he had work to do too, and his was more important than hers, she’d just have to live with him tonight.

She emptied the basket and handed it back to him. She went to the other offices and did the same. He jumped when he heard the wheezing vacuum cleaner. He tried to focus on the spreadsheet but the