Clean Up Bitch Boy

Clean Up Bitch Boy – Coming Back Has A Price

Andy had a habitual habit of trying to make me do whatever he pleased. Therefore, I broke up with him. Two weeks had gone by, and now my phone is ringing, his name “Bitch Boy” Shows up on my screen. “What the hell do you want!?” I answered. “Um,” Andy’s voice is shaky and pathetic, almost as if he had been crying the entire week. “I, uh, I wanna come back. I’m sorry for mistreating you. I will do whatever you say from now on.” I chuckled as I know the only way he will be allowed back is if he becomes my clean up bitch boy. “Well then, if you want to come back, you may. Under one condition. You can come back as my cleaning slave. Anything I need, you will do.” My voice is stern, showing only one way back.

Clean Up Bitch Boy – Do As You Are Told, And Shut Up

Now here we are, two days later. So far, Andy has been the best house bitch. He is so much better after I kicked him out of my home for being a pathetic waste of space. Although he tends to have this pathetic habit of trying to still put me in my place. Sweetie, don’t you get it? You are the clean up bitch boy now. Whatever I say goes. After all, I am the one who pays the bills around here. And you? You lost your shitty salesmen job for being a creep! So do as you are told and shut the fuck up. Because tonight, you will be cleaning more than just the dishes. I called over one of my friends, and I will be having his BBC for dinner.

“you will sit and watch as he shows me what a real dick can do. After that, you will clean up every mess that is made. Do you understand?” I spoke down at Andy as he is on his hands and knees, cleaning up the margarita mix that I spilled on purpose.

Clean Up Bitch Boy – Don’t Like It? There’s The Door!

As I am getting dressed for my dick appointment, Andy walks in and pouts. “You never dressed up like that for me!” His whiny voice is like nails on a chalk board to me, and that stupid puppy dog look makes me want to have him clean off my BBC friend with his throat. My heels clicked against my tile floor as I strutted over to him and gripped my clean up bitch boys chin. “If I ever see that pathetic look again, I will gag your protest with my friend’s big, black excitement. Is that understood?” Just as Andy began to speak, I thrust my hand, pointing to the door. “If you don’t like it, there is the fucking door! You’d better crawl out on your hands and knees if you do leave!”

I  turn to face the mirror, fixing my make up with one last final touch, my bright red lipstick. As I looked behind me from the mirror, I see Andy sitting on his knees in the corner, ready to do his house slave duties.

Clean Up Bitch Boy – Make The Bitch Watch

As Andy sat there watching, I began to speak to him. “You do understand that you were able to give me nothing of true value, right? A pathetic dick like yours and the sorry excuse of gifts that only made you happy and feel like a real boy don’t make it on my list of happy memories.” I watched as the clean up bitch boy had the look of despair washing over him. I smirked, knowing he would finally feel what it’s like to be made to do something you don’t want to. Only this time, he will still be allowed to clean me up. Even if it is eating a huge load left by another man out of me. I hope your salty bitch ass enjoys the extra salt.

In the meantime, I want you to think about your last fuck with me. Cause I have no more fucks to give your pathetic bitch ass.

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