I am really not happy with your attitude lately. When I let you move in here to be my little houseboy I expected you to remain humble and demure. I think you might have gotten the mistaken impression that you are the man of the house; flirting with my friends, taking the car without permission, and--worst of all--not putting out exactly when I say. You need to be reminded that you are a toy to amuse me--not my boyfriend. And right now, I think that it would be amusing to dress my toy up in babie diapers. That's right, if you don't want to pack your bag and leave this instant, you had better st... Show more