The Gorgeous Corpse
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As his chauffeur, working for this spoiled, arrogant playboy had been nothing but a royal pain in the ass. MY HUMILIATION = HIS THING! If he couldn’t find a smudge on his limo to blame on me, he’d turn his attention to a meticulous inspection of the ridiculous chauffeurs uniform he made me wear. It was an inspection I was never able to pass.
SO WHY DIDN’T I QUIT? Because with all this kid’s bullying of me, he was so drop-dead gorgeous! I had hot fantasies about him. My favorite was picturing how sweet the kid would look if I stripped him naked and carried out my own meticulous inspection. From his spiked blond hair down to his shaved balls down to his manicured toenails, he’s perfect! He’s ready to be served up as my gift to the boys & girls who work the morgue. Of course, turning my young master into a GORGEOUS CORPSE would be way above and beyond my job as his chauffeur. But. oh, it would be my pleasure. You’ll see!
All models were 18 and over at the time of the creation of such depictions