She was tired and sore and even a bit dry but it didn't matter to me as I was her master.At 1 am I sent her a message to assume the position, which is...naked on all fours facing away from the bedroom door as she is not allowed to see me until I say so. My whole point wasn't to be with her but to tease her. She gets immediately wet when she receives an order as that is how I have trained her. She knows that if she follows my orders she is rewarded with orgasms.I let her stay in that position for. Whatever power I had earlier to turn her away from me was now absolutely, 100 percent gone.As she nibbled my ear, she began jacking my rock-hard cock with noticeable speed. I couldn't resist. But more than anything, I couldn't resist letting her be in charge. That's obviously what she wanted.And I was going to let her have it.Beth was a faint memory. So was my conscience. My will. My integrity. It was all absent.All that existed was the pulsating pleasure pumping through my cock with her every. ... well boo-hoo" teased Clinton from the doorway."Why were you in my room you self-centered jerk ?" Kynslie asked."Taking what's mine" her annoying brother taunted, holding up her laptop."What are you stupid? Clearly that's my laptop, now give it back" replied Kynslie."No not until you give me the money back you borrowed two weeks ago" Clinton stateted."Okay, I'm going to pay you back tomarrow, so give it back please" Kynslie pleaded."No" said Clinton.And I am sure Justin is going to puke at. Onceyou are naked, your name will be Mavis, like my grandmother. Not a sexyname, not your male name as a girl. You will serve me and if I want, myguests. You will be dressed by me and only by me. I will provide yourwardrobe in the way I see fit. Now I want you to see in the clothes youwere about steal from me, you pervert.As I stood there naked, waiting for things to happen, I wondered how mylife was turned upside down in a day. Bertha, now Miss Cummings, took thepanty from the chair and held.