[FTM4M] Lost and Looking for Help

Roles: I've been driving in circles and I'm lost on some back road in the middle of nowhere. I can't get any cell reception. I'm supposed to be meeting some friends for a getaway at a cabin but I don't know this area at all and I'm bad with directions.

I pull off onto what looks like another road but unbeknownst to me, it's your driveway. You're staying in your private cabin for the week. It's secluded and private and just the escape you need from the terrible week you've had. Your boss passed you over for some cunt for the promotion and your cunt of a girlfriend broke up with you.

You hear the car pull into the driveway. You just got here and settled in and now you have to deal with whatever this is. You're about to snap. You yank open the front door and see me sitting in my car. You stomp over to me and yank my door open.

What the fuck do you want, lady?" You ask, angrily.

I swallow hard and stare up at you, my eyes trailing up slowly.

"I'm...sorry, Sir. I--uh. Actually--I'm a man, Sir." I say quietly.

You laugh hard and sarcastically. "What the fuck ever. What. The. Fuck. Do. You. Want, LADY?!" You say loudly and slowly.

Your anger, condescension, and clear disregard for me are making it hard to focus.

"I--uh. I'm lost, Sir. I'm looking for Rocky Mountain Lodge. Do you know where it is, Sir?" I ask as my hands begin to shake with intimidation and honestly, desire.

You blow out a gasp of annoyance and disbelief.

"Rocky Mountain Lodge is on the north side of the lake. This is the south side. You need to take..."

You see me fumbling for my phone as I try to take down your directions but you can see that I'm clearly confused.

"Come the fuck inside, lady." You demand as you walk back into your cabin.

I get out and follow you in. You toss me your landline and I call my friends. They aren't at the cabin yet and will have to backtrack to come get me. It'll be four hours before they get here.

I give you that information. I look down at the floor. "I'm sorry, Sir. If you just point me in the right direction I can just wait at a diner or something for them."

"If I told you how to get to the highway, would you even be able to follow those directions?" You ask, seeing right through me.

"Definitely not, Sir." I say, unable to look you in the eye.

You watch me. You're pissed off and ready to be done with me. You think about shoving me out the door and telling me to fuck off but my submissive nature and glances at your crotch, plus your anger, have your dick twitching. You loathe fat bitches and you're sure as hell not attracted to trannies but "A hole is a hole.' you think to yourself as you stare at my mouth. No one would ever know...

I want you to face fuck me all over this cabin and in the woods. Use my mouth as your fleshlight and my body as your punching bag. End me, if you do choose. Let's have some fun!