"I'm going to make your breakfast. I want your hair curly today." He commanded as he vanished into the kitchen. Tiffany just nodded and disappeared to...fix her hair. As Tiffany walked into her bedroom, she had to admit that she felt a little frustrated that she had let herself be manhandled like that, and that Matthew had brought her so close to an orgasm. She was horny and needed to cum, and was cruelly denied. She sat at her dressing table, naked, and started to curl her hair when she saw. I would then get you to stand up, put your hands behind your head and I would spank your tits while you counted. After a good spanking I would then tie a rope around the base of one of your tits and wrap it around until it turned purple and put a nipple pump on your other tit and pump it till your nipple was 2 inches long. Then I would fuck them again and dump a load over them and when finished I would take a picture and post it.Sue was horrified, both at what Neil was saying he would do her. It was beautiful. There was a large curving stairway to the second floor within the giant foyer. The walls and floors was polished wood. But even with the dark wood, the area was bright and open. Michelle led us to an adjoining room that was some kind of living room or sitting room. All of the children gathered there and sat waiting for their Mother to direct them. With smiles for each of them, Michelle told them to go get washed up and ready to eat. She said dinner should be in about an hour.. ‘We need someone to whom the world can relate. People want to have a fairy tale, you know. They want somebody just like them, but in perfection.’ I would nod, silently. They put more make-up on, changed the light angle a little and there was the happy ending they longed for. They told me I didn’t know where my place was. I always knew how to handle my body. As soon as I entered the set I knew how to drape myself, what face to put on and I wouldn’t even forget the smile they had tailor made in.