Carry The Load

Contraband is a big problem around the House, and we like to nip problems in the bud before they bloom into full blown incidents. This fairly new resident had what most would consider a minor infraction, but it's the kind of infraction that makes one lazy and shiftless, and encourages others to vice. When confronted, he just laughed, which really pissed me off. As House Manager on duty that afternoon, I wanted to teach this little POS a lesson. I succeeded, with some effort. I began by slapping him and having him get on his knees. He hesitantly grabbed my cock, but that stupid smirk was still stretched across his face. So, I had him crawl across the room and then gave him a throat massage with my dick. Turns out this derelict can suck a cock! Surprise, surprise. I moved us onto the bed and he continued giving me some dome. I asked him, finally, to turn around so I could see his hole. With his ass shoved out for full display, I whacked my cock against it. I could tell that this was going to be one fun punishment - for me. Since his ass looked so good and his tight little butthole so inviting, I had him get my lube and gently slide down onto my pole. From there on, he sure did work up a sweat. This guy can ride a dick. So I had him ride me backward and forward, and then put him on his back and grabbed his legs. At this point, he wasn't smiling anymore, but I sure was. This is one sexy little delinquent, and I thoroughly enjoyed stretching out his cunt. Doggie style was even better, since his ass is just the kind I like. I finally got down behind him and bred his hole deep. I hope we can get him to mend his ways. Sure, he's had a troubled past. However, it's not the load that brings you down, it's the way you carry it. His recovery is all on him. I'm just here to keep him out of trouble.