My owners are doing what natural. Mercy is something I don't deserve. In time you'll torture me for fun too. Everyone hurts me eventually, I'm magnet ...or cruelty. I'll always be a slave, Madam Andrews." Martha replied. She smiled, as though proud of her slavery. Mary still couldn't understand this woman who she use to hate. " People have choices, you have enough money to start a new life elsewhere.". Said Mary. Martha answered "Madam, even if I moved elsewhere, I'll attract a sadist who'll. I was moaning, groaning and stamping my feet but she still wouldn't let me up."Kristy," I yelled between clenched teeth, "when I get up from here I'm gonna fuck you silly until you can't walk tomorrow."She giggled and launched herself backwards. I spent the next ten minutes chasing her around the cabin while shrieked and caterwauled. Finally she let me catch her and I practically ripped her shorts off. I threw her on the rug and dropping my own pants, came up behind her and rammed her good. She. At the first commercial break, we all kissed a little, Dad turned to us and said, “Sorry for being so upset before. What you two have done for my business is remarkable, I’ll admit. The day after tomorrow, on the second ... we’ll all go in and you can show me all you’ve done. I hope you saved the receipt; I will be reimbursing you. The games starting - Turn it up!”While we watched the game, Sari and I would take every opportunity to kiss each other. I even had my out of sight hand on her breast. Jake racked his brain for a couple of minutes and suggested that the two women have a personal fuck-off. He suggested that each woman fuck as many times as she could with as many men as would volunteer. Actually, none of the three expected that there would be any problems in finding volunteers. The two women agreed, each being certain that she was the better fucker.They agreed on some rules of the contest:#1. The contest would take place in public, specifically in the bar room of the Lucky Lady.