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It’s not the act that turns me on - well, not always - but the deception. The ‘passing’. The acceptance of who they see before them. With my disguises, that’s generally guaranteed; so as soon as the bodysuit and mask go on, the clock starts to tick until when I’m going to get myself off.

I tend to spend at least the first few days of any mission desperate to get fucked - or to fuck myself. More than once I’ve taken time out from a mission to drop by some bar, find a willing man and allow him to fuck me stupid in the restroom, or maybe just give him head in the parking lot.

It’s an occupational hazard, really. Spending your days (and often nights) cocooned inside the body of a (usually) beautiful woman takes its toll. Mentally, sure, it can be taxing. It’s more of a stress on the ol’ sex drive, though.

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