Chapter 7: Amongst Other Things, an Invitation

It was so cold in the manse this morning the fucktoy assigned to alarm clock duty crawled completely under my two blankets before fixing their mouth about my morning wood and sucking me awake. As I fucked their mouth, I was impressed that they did it without waking Lady Tortuga. Her day is on a different schedule than mine and she needs her sleep. I let myself come quickly, forcing my cock down the fucktoy's mouth, quickly and hard.

I have a lot to do today.

First, I need to decide what to do about Fifteen. He broke the rules of the House, although it was a minor infraction, and he may have been pushed a bit to do it. Lady Tortuga reminded me that the contests itself was at fault, really. I like our merit system, it helps when we're deciding what fucktoys to keep and which ones contracts we don't renew. And it helps determine which ones are better at the job, and well, while quantity of sex is good, I want quality. The merit system encourages it and helps me pick.