Hot phonesex Mistress Phoenix had a party foul that haunted her through the holiday. It is never a good idea to go out fucked up only to get further smashed. However, that is precisely what happened while I was juggling Christmas parties I had to attend. Furthermore – one rule of thumb that got dismissed- in my time of being royally blitzed, was that of not bringing prey back to my flat.
I was having such a great time controlling this guy. So much, that I needed more than just some ass eating and pussy pounding in the john from him. So bringing him home to use as my personal fuck boy seemed only natural. I would allow him to live in my closet and I would pull him out when I needed him. The perfect gimp, or pet, ‘cept I failed to feed and water him.
After a massive hangover nursed by more liquid libations I attended more parties and was away from my place for a few days. I return to find my gimp dead and stinky. I was really fucking horny though and rigor mortis had his rod standing straight up! I couldn’t resist and rode that stiff all night.