Breaking the Rules Pt. 03
Punishment for coming home drunk continues
A horrible alarm woke me up the next morning. The rubber mattress was uncomfortable and humid, I had a splitting headache, and my throat was dry as a desert. You had placed the old alarm clock next to the mattress and as I hammered the button to stop the shrieking noise, I saw that it was only 6:45 am. Next to the clock was a handwritten message, but before I could read it, I needed to pee. My cock was securely locked up...