“Move your ass, mother fucker” I scream down the stairs at him. I commanded him to lick
“Move your ass, mother fucker” I scream down the stairs at him. I commanded him to lick My leather clad ass the entire trip up the stairs on all fours. I know he wanted to oblige but I knew he couldn’t keep up. I live on the 5th floor and I already lost his tired ass. Like I need an excuse to take down My new steel tipped bullwhip. Shit, he bought it for Me. Can’t have it hanging off the wall as a conversation piece. My aim is getting so much better. -- source link