I dropped my bag of toys and food on the dresser across from the foot of the bed and hung my jacket in the closet, careful to leave my shoes on the rubber mat next to the chair so I wouldn't track filth around the threadbare but mercifully clean carpet.I dropped my bag of toys and food on the dresser across from the foot of the bed and hung my jacket in the closet, careful to leave my shoes on the rubber mat next to the chair so I wouldn't track filth around the threadbare but mercifully clean carpet. Vito thought I was insane, that I paid someone to clean it every few months. I went into the bathroom to take a piss, as I spoke to my prize through the open door. "Are you ready for some more 'looovvvin', honey?" I drawled lewdly, walking back to stand next to her head with my dick hanging limply from my fly. I had taken off my flannel shirt and was standing there in socks, jeans and t-shirt, fisting my cock as I stroked her long curly hair. "Get away from me!" she shrieked hysterically, "I hate you! You're EVIL!" It was obvious from her swollen eyes and tear-stained cheeks that she had been crying almost continuously while I'd been gone. I pulled the blankets and sheets from the lower half of her body and tossed them into the bottom of the closet. I needed something to get me hard; I knew a good belting would perk my dick right up. |