Just Hot Ava Bouncing off my Dick, Sweat, & Cash Money

Harry the Handler

Enforcer

Mistress Lynne posted this morning. What she said was right. I am not going to elaborate on this. What I will say is I walked the length of the east wing at six this morning — I do this daily, not as ritual but as maintenance, because a corridor that has gone unchecked is unacceptable. Security here is tight. Very tight. I have been in this purple mansion long enough to stop finding this strange.

Elias Sterling in The Corroder of the Unfaithful, the medical suite with Nurse Charlotte, the elctric tiny cock cage — produced exactly the corridor conditions I would have predicted... burnt dick. Yuck. I had to call in Ava, the hot cleaner to open the windows, but she would only open them for a minimum tip of $10,000, which is pretty standard but she agreed to be nude when collecting her $10,000 cash from Slave Elias for opening said mansion windows because it was his fried tiny cock that made the mansion corridor smell so bad. Yuck.

Honestly, Ava is fucking hot. I handle her daily because I am one of two men on the mansion that have a confirmed 13. So, I just fuck Ava for free all the time. But man seeing her naked taking another $10,000 from Slave Elias who just had to give up $60,000 to Nurse Charlotte for her good care of his tiny burnt penis. These are the kind of moments I fucking live for at the Mistress Lynne mansion and precisely the reason I handle things. They don't call me Harry The Handler for no reason. I just fucking handle it. My fee is very high but I will handle it.

This is the job. Disorder is failure. Today, there was no disorder. Just so much cash and a hot naked Ava bouncing off my dick covered in sweat and cash money.

The corridors are now clear and smell of Lilac once again. The house is running good again. Everyone is protected. And my huge balls are completely empty because of hot Ava. I can't complain. I am happy I handled it.

Harry, that Handler