Their instructions are always the same - do as I say, or get out.Some of them walk out with the intention of never returning, but most of them don't, ...nd the ones that do - always reappear eventually. I suppose they are intrigued by the prospect of beating me before furiously stabbing their manhood inside my body and it brings them crawling back with acceptence of what I want to be done. Even if it sickens them to do some of the acts that I wish.Sometimes I get curious to know what makes them. Alex came insider her and the two kissed each other lovingly until theyfell asleep together."Good morning," Joy said pleasantly as she entered the control center.Disgust looked tired and exhausted as she continued to press the button. Christine and Alex had entertained some morning sex and then showeredtogether."You should get some rest," Joy suggested hitting the button herself."It's not always going to be that good," Anger said jealous of Joy andDisgust.Sometime later, Alex and Christine went. I couldn't blame him though; after this mornings number crunching I did a bit of dreaming too. A website featuring a mother and her teenage daughter was pretty rare on the web; one that would highlight their sexual escapades with dogs, horses, and gangbangs is probably unheard of. So we would have a corner on the market. Subscriptions at 50 bucks a month, special pay per views at 25 each, DVD sales, and eventually personal appearences could add up to a million a year. That I could live on.As I. "Okay. It takes awhile for the body to wake up. I'm going to use a catheter, okay?" She set the cup down and I realized she had a little cart."Where's my Master?" I asked weakly. Looking up, I noticed my I.V. for the first time."Mr. Reiser? He's outside," the nurse replied and I didn't know what she was doing. I could feel her hands, but they seemed so far away."Oh." I closed my eyes."Your operation was perfect, in case you're wondering." She sounded like she might be smiling, so I smiled too..