" What?" Liz questioned."You heard wench," I scolded "Now do as you're fucking told." She looked such an object of lust and desire knelt there on the ...ettee in her stockings and bodice looking the absolute ultimate fuck doll. Normally I treat women with the utmost respect, care and love; but something about Liz and our relationship just brings out the basic animal instincts in me. I won't make her suffer as such, but a little pain and abuse seems to enhance our 'relationship'.Slowly Liz turned. Throughout the rest of my shift I kept imagining what Lindsey and I would be doing later that night. I couldn’t believe that I had fucked her a month ago and that I would get to do it again tonight. I wondered if I could cum on her wedding ring again. She seemed to like that last time and the memory of it turned me on. Her, in the shower, on her knees, her soaked hair and wet body, and her ring on her finger – held out to receive the final cumshot that I gave her. That night I waited in room. ”Karen had Hank pull out and lay on his back. They watched her straddle him and her pussy devour his cock. She lowered down onto Hank, her round, firm ass and puckered hole Dan’s for the taking. Brenda and Lilly took turns sucking on Dan’s cock to make it nice and hard.“Your daughters are sucking on your cock?” Hank couldn’t believe it.“We love giving Daddy blow jobs and he’s such a fantastic fuck with us,” Brenda revealed of their incestual family habit.Dan made several globs of spit, letting. Do you know what you wrote?”“What was the name of the story?” I asked.“It was called, ‘I’m my sister’s pee whore.”“Omg!” I said, “is that the story about the sister selling her sister out for others can pee on her?”“That’s the one. And You wrote, I wish my twin sister would dominate me like the sister in your story did, it was a great story.”“Please don’t tell anyone I like stories like that!” I said.“I wouldn’t do that to you Sara, as long as you do as I tell you for now on, and no one will.