A punk kid with a proclivities for the sexually sinister, Carson has found the perfect squat for the wanderlust filled deviant. Transient residents with kink filled lives offer the ultimate livestock for someone with such a refined pallet. Her wit maybe the most fatal weapon for securing her prey.
About Me: Genderqueer femme and sexual opportunist, her appetite for sex is only matched by her desire for destruction.
Turn Ons: Blood, bruises, slapping, choking, fisting, manipulation, anal, rough sex and assholes.
Who I'd Like to Meet: Something wicked and all around hussies.
Moment of truth as the real Mickey Mod and Carson meet with Syd in the middle.
“Timing is everything and Carson’s seems to be impeccable. When you’re put on the spot, the best thing to do is to improvise. Nothing like a little cross dressing threeway to make the most out of an awkward situation. Mickey Mod looks dawn good in that little skirt. Cock sucking, big anal, and loads of as play will give you something cheer about.” -Key Master.
Ray thumbs a ride from Carson to the Crash Pad
“Ass, grass or cash… nobody rides for free. Looks like Carson has found the perfect spot to take her hitchhiking guest Ray to cash in on a little favor. The Crash Pad has become quiet the little pit stop for the wary traveler. When getting a ride, it’s always nice to tip the driver and Ray has got a nice tip indeed. Mutual blowjobs, cock stroking and doggy style pounding, this is what I call a good ride.” -Key Master.
Carson is caught in the middle of her two dates, Sadie Lune and Juliette Stray.
“Poor planning leads to a lucky situation. Carson seems to make the most of the circumstances, this time her handy work lands her between two tightly booked dates. She makes amends with Sadie Lune over a very lovely piece of fuck furniture, bound and gagged Juliette. Sadie comes so hard so most definitely wakes the neighbors. I will be installing sound proofing this weekend.” -Key Master
Carson is in the right place at the right time and Syd’s casual encounter gets serious.
“Bay Area>Casual Encounters>Crash Pad>Q4Q:
Ah, sometimes communication mishaps can be a beautiful thing. I’d say Carson was caught off guard with Syd’s arrival but definitely made the most of the situation. Looks like whoever this Mickey is they missed out on a good time. Let’s all take a moment to appreciate Craigslist.” – Key Master
Friends with full benefits, Brooklyn Flaco and Carson making there christening voyage to the new Crash Pad location.
“After about a year at the old place, it was time for a change of pace. I finally got all the cameras installed, and I knew it was only a matter of time until they were put to use. Brooklyn is an East Coast transplant with a lot of friends (with even more benefits). He’s the perfect candidate to be a new key holder if you ask me. I think his buddy Carson is visiting from out of town, a full time couch surfer with a healthy dose of wander/lust. At this point, it seems that the whole city of San Francisco has the key to the old pad, time to take it bi-coastal and beyond. One in every city, what do you think? ” – Key Master
