Frat Party a-go-go

The tv was somehow now playing a cooking show instead of static. "Huh, I could swear I." Hugging the still blushing, and quietly muttering Mandy, I look over to the coffee table. "Now how in the world?" A golden apple somehow found it's way into my house and was now sitting on my tv remote.

Shaking that off for the moment, I spy that yes. Billie did clean, or as much as her addled brain understood the concept. "It doesn't look like a tornado ran through here anymore." Billie's eyes alight with the hope I'll allow her release. "It just looks like a frat party went on. "GO GO GO!"

I will swear to this day, that three huge Frat Boy's ran through my living room and out the door carrying a keg of beer and a purple moose head. "Billie...." Billie starts blubbering at the sound of my voice. "I-I didn't do that!" sniff. "I swear!"

I cant help but sigh as Mandy and Grimmy tease the blubbering baby. "Haa..." I run my hand through my hair before looking at Billie. "Billie? If I let you cum, will you finally understand who's in charge here?" Billie rapidly shakes her head in acknowledgement. "Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah!" I lean down and leer at her. "Do you swear to do what I say and not talk back to me?"

Again she nods in her frantic motion. "Huh....I have the feeling I'm going to regret this later but. Ok." I reach down and brush some of her flame red hair from her face. "Billie, that collar will now make you climax over and over again for the next five minutes." Leaning closer, I kiss her nose gently before Billie squeals in utter rapture as her body contorts and dances in orgasmic joy.

"So, while that collar fries what little of a brain Billie has, how about I show you around Grimmy?"