Chapter 13

Dina sat embedded on Dan’s cock, outwardly calm, but using her newly developed muscles to milk him. Jen was giving him a neck massage, and rubbing her breasts against his back.

“Oh, I like this. It feels like she’s jacking me off with a velvet glove. And Jen? You’ve got magic fingers.”

“Thank you Sir, I’m glad I please you,” said Jen.

Dina felt Dan cum, so she got on her knees to clean his cock. “Jan, Dina is leaking. Clean her.”

“Yes, Sir.” She lay on her back, slid between Dina’s legs, and attached herself to the leaking cunt.

“You’ve got these cunts trained well. How long did it take?”

“I first met Dina, Patsy, and Marie in May, Sharon and Karen a week later, Cindy and Darla 2 weeks ago, and Jan and Jen earlier this week. If they weren’t sluts to begin with, nothing I could say or do would change them.”

“Well, you’ve certainly fallen into a bed of thornless roses. Thanks for inviting me in.”

“You’re welcome. Now, if your tenseness has been taken care of, why don’t we take a drive, and you can point out that drug house to me.”

“You’re the boss,” he said, as he went to his closet and got dressed in street clothes.

“Jen, give Dan your car keys. We’re making a recon on some new revenue.”

Jen fetched her keys, handed them to Dan, and we took off.

He drove for about 15 minutes, then entered a less than affluent area of town. About halfway down the block, he pointed out an old house that had seen better days. “That’s it. The white house with the green shutters.”

“Lookouts on the corner, and across the street. Let’s get back to those cunts.”

We got back and stripped just as the bitch was putting dinner on the table, Masters at the dining room table, sluts at the picnic table.

Taking a seat, I commented, “Why are there no sluts under this table, sucking cock?”

Dina, Darla, Cindy, and Jen immediately scooted under the table, each taking a hard cock in hand. Lips encircled heads, then slid down the shaft. Each slut eventually sucked a load of cum into their mouths, cleaned their respective cocks, then went back to their prepared meals.

We Masters set up chairs on the deck, facing the slider, and the boxes J&J had yet to unpack.

“Cunts, you’re going to give us a fashion show. You will don each and every item of apparel, to either be approved, or disapproved, as appropriate wear for a slut. Hint, any skirt or dress that hangs lower than your knees is not appropriate. You will put on only one item at a time, leaving either your tits, or your cunt bare. Begin.”

Jan put on a skirt, the hem fell about 3” below her knees. “Too long. Either hem, or trash.”

Jen put on a t-shirt. “Jump.” she jumped, her tits bobbled nicely. “Come here.” When she moved to where I was sitting, I pinched her nipple til it was hard. Despite being hard as a rock, it made no impression on the tee. “Not tight enough, trash.”

They finished going thru the boxes, finding a pitifully small amount of clothing appropriate for their new status.

“It looks as tho the 2 of you need to make a trip to the store. Find at least one mini that exposes your cunt if you bend over. Tight front button up blouses, if you get tees, they need to be tight enough to highlight your nipples when you’re excited. Dresses short enough to expose your cunt when you bend over, or sit, spaghetti straps. Understood?”

“Yes Sir”

You’ve done an excellent job, find a cock to drain.”

“Thank you, Sir”

I went inside to make a call.

Columbus

“Sir, Master Dick is on the phone.”

“Dick, how’s it going? Are my girls treating you right?”

“Do they have a choice? Everything is going well. Cindy’s stud will make a good addition to the family. He’s already been treated to Dina’s special cunt. He’s pointed out the local drug house, and I’m going to pay it a visit tonight. Who all is there tonight?”

“Marie, of course. Sharon and Karen came for supper, and Karen is currently on her knees sucking my cock.”

“Something I forgot to take care of this morning. I need the bloody chair in Jans living room removed, either taken to the back yard where Bill’s crew can take it to the dump, or if you can arrange a truck yourself, take it to the dump yourself.”

“Too late for a dump run tonight, but between the 4 of us, we should be able to move it to the backyard.”

“That sounds good. Jan won’t be back in Columbus til Sunday night, but there’s no sense having it stink up the house til the work crew gets there Monday. Still on track for being here for dinner tomorrow?”

“With bells on. I want to meet this new Master Cindy is so enamored with.”

“You’ll like him. See what you can do about the chair, and I’ll see you for dinner.”

“See ya tomorrow.”

CIRCLEVILLE

Going back to the deck, I could see the sluts were keeping the Masters busy. Cindy and Joan were double teaming Dan, Jen and Jan were double teaming Bill, and Dina and Patsy were double teaming Dave.

“Joan, Patsy, traveling clothes. Borrow Jans car keys. Get me a backpack and a gym bag.”

Patsy and I sat in the back while Joan drove us to Kmart. Arriving, Patsy and I entered, first going to the Gardening Department, I picked up a pair of Pruning Shears, then to Household Goods for disposable gloves and rubber bands. Picking up a box, we paid, and exited the store. Giving Joan the address of the drug house, I had Patsy put a pair of gloves and the shears in the backpack. Approaching the house, I told Joan to let us out, and come back in a half hour. We got out of the car, walked across the street, and up to the door. <YOU SEE A TALL HEAVY SET BLACK MAN WITH A FULL BEARD AND A SKINNY BLACK TEENAGER.>

We entered, and found the door to the room, and I sent out a command, <PUT ALL MONEY AND WEAPONS ON THE TABLE, UNLOCK THE DOOR, THEN STAND AGAINST THE WALL. >

The door opened, we entered to see 6 men standing against the wall.

“Patsy, put the money in the backpack, and the weapons in the gym bag, place them by the door, then strip.”

Patsy followed instructions, and was soon showing her fit naked body.

“Assholes, if you have ever raped a woman, raise your hand.” 5 hands went up. “Asshole number 6, you have never raped a woman?”

“No suh, I prefers boys. I done raped a couple of boys tho.”

“Interesting. All of you, remove your pants and undershorts.”

The assholes stripped from the waist down, exposing some very dirty underwear.

“Cunt, put the gloves on, and check out the merchandise.”

Patsy walked down the line, stroking the cocks as she went. Soon, all but the fag had a hard-on.

“Who’s the head asshole here?”

“Ahm da man,” the asshole on the end of the line stated.

“Tell me, head asshole, who are you paying off at headquarters to find out when they’re planning a bust?”

“Detectives Peale and Steed.”

“Cunt, get the snips, and starting with the fag, cut off their balls, and put them in their mouths.” <YOU ASSHOLES WILL MAKE NO NOISE WHILE SHE USES THE SNIPS>

“Yes Sir”

She walked down the line, snipping off ball sacs, and shoving them in their mouths. When she finished, she turned to look at me.

“Starting with the fag again, remove their cocks and shove them in their mouths too. This will be bloody, so stand well to the side. After she cuts off your cock, have a seat at the table.”

This didn’t take long, as the snips were sharp, and she had built up a strong grip since she had started exercising. She got very little blood on herself, so I told her to take the snips to the bathroom, rinse them off, use a washcloth to remove any blood on herself, dry herself and the snips, wrap the snips in a towel and to come back and get dressed.

“Assholes, you are going to die, but you are going to die much faster than your victims. I hope you enjoy eternity in Hell.”

Patsy finished dressing, then put on the backpack. I picked up the gym bag, and we went to the front door. We stood there for about 5 minutes before we spotted Joan coming down the street. When she spied us, she stopped, we got in the car and went home.

Patsy stripped while still in the car, and took the backpack to the kitchen. I carried the gym bag over to Dan.

He was recovering from his recent session with Cindy and Darla, enjoying a cup of coffee at the picnic table.

Opening the gym bag, I showed him the weapons, and said “I picked up some hardware on a trip tonight, thought it might interest you. You also don’t need to worry about the drug house. They closed up shop tonight.”

“Just like that? What happened to the dealers?”

“They were very cooperative, right up to the end.”

“The end?”

“Yes, I left a message for anyone else considering selling drugs for a living. They had no further need for these toys, and I didn’t want to leave them for one of their friends or a casual passerby to have them. I figure you can clean them, and teach the sluts to use them responsibly, or turn them in.”

“Well, you certainly have room to set up a target range, and I’m all for teaching girls self defense. I’ll clean them, and work with the girls. Pick up anything else?”

“Yes. Patsy has it in the kitchen.”

“Lead on”

We entered the kitchen, where Patsy had already dumped the contents of the backpack on the table. We separated the bills by denomination, then made piles of each. We started counting, Patsy on $1s, Dan on 5s, I stacked $10s. When we got to 100, we put a rubber band on them with a scrap of paper stating the count. We finished with the 1s, 5s, and 10s, then started on the $20s, $50s, and $100s. When finished, we totaled up the bundles and had a total of $92,465.

“Not bad. That should help with paying for a few things.”

“Master, I did all the work, how much is my share?”

“After you get your license, you get a car, just like your sister, Karen, and Darla. I don’t play favorites. Now, put this in the backpack, and put it on the shelf in the Master suite closet.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Dan, what’s your opinion of Detectives Peale and Steed?”

“Decent enough. Make some good busts, but seem to be an hour late on others.”

“They’re late because they’re warning the guys being busted.”

“You sure?”

“Death bed confession, so to speak.”

“So, nothing we can take to court?”

“No, but that’s never stopped me from dispensing justice. Think sometime over the weekend you can arrange a face to face for me with them?”

“Well, I’d hate to drag you away from all this pussy, but I’ll see. Speaking of pussy, what are we doing in here?”

“Arranging justice?”

I grabbed a cup of coffee, settled my ass at the picnic table, and looked around to see what was happening.

I hadn’t quite finished when Jen stood, and requested everyone’s attention.

“Masters, fellow sluts, mom, I have a confession to make. You’ve all heard that my father committed suicide. Master Dan, you might arrest me when I finish, but I can’t live a lie. My friends from Columbus already know, now I want the rest of you to know. My father didn’t pull the trigger, I did. Master Dick put him under some kind of hypnotic spell, and he admitted he had been molesting me since I was 12. Like all preteen girls, I wanted tits. He convinced me his cum would make them grow, he would jack off on my chest, then have me rub it in. This went on for about 6 months, then he talked me into jerking him off. Then, when I turned 13 he convinced me it would do more good if I took his cum internally, so he taught me to give him head. I turned into a great little cocksucker, and my tits were getting bigger, thanks to his ‘magical cum’. Then I woke up. His cum wasn’t making my tits bigger, it was natural for my tits to grow while going thru puberty. But did sharing that knowledge keep him away? Hell no, at 14 he raped me, and continued to fuck me 2-3 times a week. He ruined any chance I had at a social life, or making friends. I was on the verge of suicide myself. Then I ran into Patsy and Dina at the pool. They told me about this place, how much fun they have here, and they talked me into coming home with them. I met Master Dick, and I told him my story. He suggested I call dad, pretend I had a twisted ankle, and tell him I needed a ride home. When he got there, the Master sat him in front of a camera, got him to confess. He told dad to take me home, and follow my commands. When we got home, I told him to get his handgun, sit in his favorite chair, and put the barrel in his mouth, his finger on the trigger. He did, I put my finger on top of his, and squeezed. The gun exploded, and so did his head. I went to my room, put on my pjs. When I heard mom scream, I came back out. Master Dan, if you want to cuff me, and take me downtown, I’m ready.”

“Oh, I’m going to cuff you, cunt. But the farthest I’m going to take you is the bedroom.”

“Jen, make sure he has his uniform on when he does that. It makes it so much more exciting,” Cindy interjected.

“Jen, I’m so sorry” Emma wailed. “I should have warned you about him instead of trying to get him to stop. We argued and argued, but it did no good. He did the same to me when I was entering puberty. Telling me his cum would make my tits grow, teaching me to give blowjobs, raping me, forcing sex. You can tell by these 32Bs it didn’t work. But it all stopped when I got pregnant. He was worried mom and dad would find out, so he punched me in the stomach til I had a miscarriage. That plan backfired. I made it to the hospital; they called my parents. They got me to confess it was Jeff, and he was sent to a reformatory til he was 18. This is the first time I’ve told anyone. Bill, that’s the reason I cut you off. After finding out what Jeff was doing to Jenny, I forbade him to come to our house. I was depressed and scared you would do the same to Cindy and Darla. And I thought my nightmares were coming true when Cindy moved here. She came home to get her bed and seduced her father. She gave him a blowjob, then borrowed his truck. After she and Dick moved the bed, they returned the truck, and she was set to fuck him, when she was interrupted by Darla. Somehow, she got Darla to start sucking his cock. But, he didn’t force them. It was their choice. And when Jen and Jan came down, he didn’t rape them. He had sex with them, but it was their choice. When he fucked Jan in the ass, he prepared her, and let her set her own pace. Same with Jen. He got her all prepped, inserted his cock, and let her set the pace. He was gentle and caring, unlike my asshole brother. I’m so sorry for treating you badly the last few years.”

“Oh, Aunt Emma, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry that happened to you, I’m sorry you didn’t have a chance to warn me.”

“Em, I’m sorry I’ve treated you the way I have the last couple of weeks. I didn’t understand what you were going through. Can you forgive me?”

“On one condition. I get a gold ring in my right nipple, just like your other sluts.”

“Those in favor?”

10 hands went up.

“As soon as the tattoo shop opens tomorrow, get your nipple pierced. Any suggestions on an appropriate tattoo for the bitch?”

“Yin/yang?”

“Dollar sign?”

“Peace symbol?”

“Monopoly man?”

“Any of those appeal to you, Em?”

“How about just a fancy letter M?”

“M it is.”

“We’ve had a long day, and tomorrow will be longer. I suggest we decide on bedmates by drawing cards, and turn in. Cindy, get the deck of cards, pull out the 4 kings. They will determine who our jokers sleep with. Dan, for tonight, you are the heart. Each Master gets 2 sluts. When you get your 2, your card is removed from the bag.”

Cindy got the cards requested, put them in a paper bag and shook it up. The 8 sluts lined up, and 1 by 1, they reached in and each pulled a card.

Cindy drew the club, Darla the diamond, Joan the heart, Jan the spade. Replacing the cards Jen drew the club, Dina the diamond, Patsy the heart, and Emma the spade.

“Bill, you get to take Jan and M home with you, Dan, you get Patsy and Joan, Dave, have fun with Darla and Dina. Cindy, you and Jen are with me.”

We all separated, Bill grabbing a nipple of his sluts, and leading them to his truck, Dan cuffing Patsy, and pulling Joan by her ring. Dave and I, ordering our sluts to follow, went to the last 2 bedrooms.

COLUMBUS

“Dick wants us to move the bloody chair to the backyard. Worried about the smell and the flies when the workers show up Monday. Maybe afterwards, you can spend some time on your knees.”

Entering the house, the flies were terrible. We found some gloves, moved the chair thru the kitchen and out the back door. “Check the cabinets for some bug spray. Let’s spray the bloody area, to kill off these pests.”

Marie found some, sprayed the area, and put the can back.

“Well, cunts, ready to spend some time on your knees?”

They all nodded. Jon drove to the bookstore, and escorted them inside.

The sluts exposed their rings, and the clerk escorted them to their work area, then returned to turn on the light. I browsed the merchandise, and set aside a couple of items I thought were interesting.

The clerk motioned me to the counter.

“You’re not the usual pimp, will he be arriving later?”

“No, he’s out of town on business. Do you need to talk to him?”

“Just need to tell him the fake IDs are ready except for pictures.”

“Only 3 of the girls are in town. Can you make an appointment for Monday afternoon?”

“Have someone call XXX-XXXX tomorrow afternoon to contact him. He’ll let you know when and where.”

“I’ll have someone call.”

The girls came out of the back, the clerk handed them $450. And we left.

We got home, Karen joined me, and Marie and Sharon went upstairs to bed.

Morning came, my cock was in Karen’s mouth, so I pushed it in deeper, getting the favorable reaction I wanted. After she finished her blowjob, I sent her to do her ablutions, and I went to the kitchen, coffee was ready, I got a cup, sat at the table, and watched my sluts make breakfast. Karen arrived, started setting the table, then took her mothers place in the kitchen. Sharon took Patsy’s usual place under the table, and provided my morning blowjob. That completed, we had breakfast, and I outlined the day’s projects.

“Do your usual workouts, weights, calisthenics, and Karen can take her usual walk. When she finishes, I want the 3 of you to go to Jans and start boxing up her kitchen and any other rooms you can. Make sure you label the boxes content. Give her a call to find out the disposition of her husband’s clothing. If she wants to donate them to the Salvation Army, bag them up, and take them there. But dispose of them however she desires. She will likely stay here nights, Jen, having her own car, will likely drive back and forth to Circleville as needed.”

The girls cleared the table, cleaned the kitchen, then went upstairs to do weights.

CIRCLEVILLE

I woke bright and early. Jen was happily suckling my cock, and Cindy fondling my balls. I slowly started fucking Jens mouth, til she took over the action herself. Awarding her a mouthful of cum, I exited the bed and went to the bathroom, did my ablutions, and returned to the bed. Slapping Cindy on the ass, I forced her and Jen to awaken, then told them to get their ass out of bed, make coffee, and start their laps. I visited the other bedrooms, waking the sluts in each on my way to the kitchen.

Filling a cup with my favorite elixir, I went to the deck to enjoy the sunrise. Slowly, the sluts made their appearances, put on their weights, picked up weight bars, and commenced their first lap. The other men joined me on the deck, and, like me, enjoyed the view. “Did everyone wake up with their cocks in a sluts mouth this morning?” I inquired.

“Dina had me ready to cum when I woke up. She really loves sucking cock.”

“No, no one had my cock in their mouth this morning. Should they have?”

“Standard protocol. If a slut spends the night with a Master, she is required to have his cock in her mouth when he wakes.”

Going to the deck railing, I called formation.

They lined up in the grass in front of the deck.

“Dina, what is the rule about sleeping with a Master?”

“Sir, a slut that sleeps with a Master is required to have his cock in her mouth when he wakes.”

“Did you have a cock in your mouth when you woke today?”

“Yes Sir, I believe I may have awoken Master Dave giving him a blowjob.”

“Patsy, did you have a cock in your mouth when you awoke this morning?”

“No Sir, I failed Master Dan.”

“Joan, did you have a cock in your mouth when you awoke this morning.”

“No Sir, I also failed Master Dan.”

“Joan, have you failed a Master by neglecting his cock in the morning before this?”

“No Sir. Either Cindy or I have performed this task when a Master stayed here.”

“Patsy, have you failed your morning duty prior to this?”

“You know I have, Master.

“And what was your punishment?”

The first offense was having my tits whipped with the cat 5 times, the second offense was having my cunt whipped with the cat 5 times.”

“Did you learn your lesson?”

“Obviously not Sir.”

“Dina, bring me a cat and a crop.”

She hurried inside, got the items requested, and returned.

“Hand them to Master Dan.”

She handed the crop and cat to Dan, and took her place back in line.

“Joan, stand in front of Master Dan,” she complied. “Dan, she failed you, you need to punish her. Whip her tits, 5 times on each tit. Joan, after he has whipped both tits, thank him, request another. Understood?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Dan, at your pleasure. You other sluts. This is an object lesson. Pay attention.”

Dan swung, hitting first the left tit, then backhanding to hit the right.

“One Sir, thank you Sir, May I have another, Sir?”

Dan made his second swing.

“Two Sir, thank you Sir, May I have another, Sir?”

For a third time, Dan attacked Joans’ tits.

“Three Sir, thank you Sir, May I have another, Sir?”

Dan added more force for the forth swing.

“Four Sir, thank you Sir, May I have another, Sir?”

For the last time, Dan swung the cat.

“Five Sir, thank you Sir. May I be excused Sir?”

“No, you will resume your position in line while Patsy receives her punishment.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Patsy, you’ve been punished for this before?”

“Yes Sir, with the cat, on both my tits and my cunt.”

“You failed to learn. Dick had Dina bring out the crop. Do you think he had a reason for that?”

“I would think my inability to remember calls for more intense punishment Sir.”

“I agree. Jen, Cindy, stand Patsy on her head, and pull her legs apart.”

When they had her on her head, and legs spread, Dan slammed the crop directly on Patsy’s cunt. She screamed.

“That’s one.”

He swung again, hitting her cunt dead center.

She pissed herself.

He swung a third time.

She fainted.

“Some of you cunts carry her to the gym shower, get her cleaned up.”

“I hope this has taught you cunts something. Take another lap, then hit the weight benches.”

Bill pulled in, and I put M and Jan to work making breakfast.

“Have a good night, Bill?”

“NEVER put me in a bed with sister in laws bitching about the man that fucked up their lives AGAIN! If I didn’t have one of them sucking my cock, and the other sucking her cunt, they’d still be moaning about him. How are things going here?”

“We found it necessary to punish Joan and Patsy for neglecting their morning duties. Both failed to have Dans’ cock in their mouth when he awoke this morning. Unfortunately, after the crop hit Patsy’s cunt the third time, she fainted. 2 of the sluts took her to the gym to clean her up.”

As I was speaking, Patsy stumbled out of the gym. I called her up to the deck.

“Cunt, you think you’ll remember your duties in the future?”

“I certainly hope so, Sir.”

“How does your cunt feel?”

“It hurts like hell, Sir.”

“Does it still work?”

“Work, Sir?”

“Straddle Dan’s lap, impale yourself on his cock, and do your muscle trick.”

“But, Sir...”

“Not your butt, your cunt.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I could see the pain on her face as she spread her legs, and straddled Dan’s legs, and heard her gasp as she impaled herself. She took him in to the hilt, and sat there, unmoving externally, but clenching and unclenching her vaginal muscles.

“Tell him how sorry you are that you made him punish you. Show him how sorry you are.”

“Sir, I’m sorry, I forced you to punish me,” she started kissing his face, his neck, pressing her breasts against his chest. “I hope you never have to do that again.” she said before laying a massive liplock on him.” she felt him cum. “Master, thank you for your cum. I’m happy I could relieve your tension.” she said as she got off his lap, and knelt to clean his cock of their juices.

“Dina, clean your sister.”

Dina got between Patsy’s legs, and licked the cum and pussy juice from her cunt.

“Patsy, you have 3 more Masters to attend to.”

“Yes Sir.”

She walked over to Dave, straddled his legs, and impaled herself on his cock. As she settled, she commenced using her inner muscles to work on his cock. As with Dan, she pressed her tits against him, and smothered him with kisses. Dave soon unloaded his balls into her. She gave him a heartfelt kiss, went to her knees and cleaned him.

“Dina, your sister needs to be cleaned again.”

“Two more to go, slut, how does your cunt feel?”

“Full Sir”

“Continue.”

Patsy went to Bill, climbed on his lap, laid a liplock on him, and settled on his cock. She again covered her Master with kisses as she used her tiring muscles to draw yet another load of cum from a hard cock. Tho tired, she gamely continued her actions, and was eventually rewarded with a load of cum from Bill’s balls. She knelt to clean his cock, and Dina automatically attached her lips to the cum filled cunt.

“Sir, I know you want me to fuck you, like I have the other Masters, but I’m just too tired. Would you settle for a blowjob?”

“No, but I will give you time to rest, so fetch coffee for me, and any of the other Masters that desire a cup.”

The rest of the girls exited the gym, having finished working with the weights.

“Get your breakfast, cunts, then back here for calisthenics.”

The girls went to the kitchen, filled plates, glasses, and cups before returning to the deck and the picnic table.

“Joan, Cindy, you’ve got some cocks to suck, and balls to empty.”

Joan and Cindy obediently got under the table, picked 2 cocks, and began.

“When you finish those, do the other two.”

A few minutes later, Joan and Cindy crawled out from under the table and went outside for their real breakfast.

“Dina, have your sisters get their beach towels, and line up for calisthenics. M, Jan, get your asses out here for exercises.”

They joined the other girls, and I turned to Dan.

Dan, see if you can set meetings for me with Detectives Peale and Steed this afternoon. One at a time, in a restaurant, or a bar where we can have our discussion in a back corner. Meetings about an hour apart.”

“I can try, Dick, but I don’t know if they’ll go for it.”

“Tell them I might have information on the drug house murders.”

“That may get them to see you. All I can do is try.”

“Bill, do you know anything about the 4-bedroom house Jan is looking at?”

“A little. Want me to take a look at it?”

“I’d appreciate it. After they finish in the yard, I’ll have Jan and Jen get dressed in appropriate clothes, and have Joan give us a walk thru.”

“Dave, Dan, the bathrooms are going to be busy when the girls finish. Maybe you should go ahead and get pretty now. Miss the rush later.”

“Good advice” they said over their shoulders as they walked into the house.

“Bill, what would it take to build a small firing range towards the back of the yard?”

“Maybe 15’ high, 30’ across, 20’ deep? $600.”

“Sounds good to me. Maybe in a week or two. I want all the girls to get qualified, at least with small arms.”

“Joan, Cindy, hit the showers, Jan, Jen, use the shower in the gym. We’re going to look at the houses, then you’re going shopping. You other sluts clean up the dishes and kitchen. Patsy, you still owe me a fuck.”

The girls dispersed, Patsy straddled my lap, lowered herself onto my cock, and made magic.

“Your cunt got quite a workout this morning, didn’t it Patsy?”

“I’ve certainly given certain muscles a workout, Sir”

My balls finally released what Patsy was working for, and her cunt received its fourth load of cum that morning.

“I think you should find a toilet to rid your overloaded cunt of some of that cum.”

“I agree, Sir.”

I wandered into the kitchen, Bill followed me, and we refilled our cups. I got the bag from the closet in the Master bedroom.