"...where's my Bully tho?" he smiles.
"You want a Bully Boy tonight?" I whisper.
"...yeah."
"You want a Dickhead Bully?"
He nods, so I quit kissing and pin him down on the mattress by his wrists.
"What's the matter gay boy? You getting a dirty boner down there?"
I lower my hips push-up style, gently stroking his crotch with my own, keeping my torso high and staring him down.
"What is that? A fucking boner?"
When I know he's good and ready, I jump to tug his briefs. He tries to keep himself covered, but there's no stopping me, and his cute choad peeps out for my cruel entertainment. I guffaw idiotically.
"Is that your fucking hard-on?"
He tries to cover himself again, but I keep him exposed.
"You got a fucking one inch dick!"
In fact my sweetheart has a perfect two and three-quarter inch boner, but whatever.
"That's fucking hilarious! It's the smallest penis I've ever fucking seen!...tiny, piddly, little, penis!"
In our tussle his precum rubs all over my knuckles and I kick off.
"Urgh! What the fuck? Look at these pee stains! You've been pissing your pants all day! Letting out little squirts of pee every time you think of my dick!"
Babe shrinks from me, but I straighten him out.
"You've been dreaming about my dick all day, getting your panties wet with your silly choad! Look at the state of it! Did you think I'd ever let a dirty little faggot like you get on my dick?"
I let my 9 inch boner swing out of my boxers, and jerk on it for him to see. He glances down.
"No fucking way!" I scoff, pinning him down a second time, "You're asking for a slap, gay boy. You've been cruising for it."
"Slap me," he begs breathlessly.
"I'll slap your ass," I bark, turning the angel over on his front.
I leave several red handprints on his butt cheeks, striking him hard enough to feel the sting in my fingers. Then I snatch the waistband of his shabby briefs and yank them up high in an awesome wedgie. Babe creases in discomfort, and when I realise I've caught his balls in a painful knot I pull harder.
"Ow, fuck!"
I only have to remember how he broke my heart when we first met. How he went off with Shay and made me watch them kissing in the club I worked. I'm still sore about it, and the memory is all I need to get mean with bae.
"What's the matter gay boy?" I bite, "Did you think I was gonna kiss you or something? Did you think you'd get a taste of my dick? Didn't think I'd be crunching your balls, did you? I swear, if you've still got a stubby down there..."