Some of these young guys truly think that they are simply better than everyone else. I’m not sure if they are just delusional, or whether they develop this sense of superiority from the hours of beating their friends at Call of Duty. One thing I do know for sure, however, is that they think themselves way too good to go out and look for a job, and they find endless pleasure in talking to others about how cool they are. Dumbass Van Wilder is no exception. In fact, he might be the king of the hill when it comes to misplaced self-esteem. All of the House Managers quickly got sick of him about 45 minutes after his arrival, and it only got worse from there.
When he decided he was too good to do his chores and tried to pin it on someone else, I got peeved and made sure he’d have a half hour that he would never forget – one that would put him in his place and take his attitude down several notches. He gets the full treatment, too – slapped around, spit in his mouth, choking on dick, pummeled bareback, licking his own ass juice off my cock, and taking an entire load of jizz into his mouth. Good to see him learn some humility. His ass actually feels great, I think me and the other House Managers might have to pass him around after our next poker game. His douche canal can take the beating, and in the meantime he might actually finish some of his chores at BOYS HALFWAY HOUSE.
PREVIEW
