For good reason, I'll give her that, but hey!"Hey! You let that baboon of an ex-boyfriend of yours touch you and never seemed to complain! Yes, I touc...ed you, and you liked it, whether you want to admit it or not." I sulked. What can I say, I'm a big, whiny, overdramatic, idiotic baby! So sue me. "Ugh! You are so infuriating!" I got up from the couch and faced her, "Well if I'm so infuriating, hit me! Hit me if you think it would make you feel better." The words were barely out of my mouth when. ‘You may go.’ Jon rose, retrieved his briefcase, and went to shower. When he came out of the bathroom he found a pair of shiny black satin pajamas lying on the bed, a pair of matching slippers and a smoking jacket like Hugh Hefner had always worn. He smiled at the image he saw in the mirror after he dressed. If only he smoked a pipe. They probably would not allow that, however. The women, his women, the women who owned him, were waiting for him in the dining room. Lucy served salad, then pea. Bye Kat, have fun. Katie could smell herself on his face. On the drive to the party, Josh kept sneaking peeks at the young girl sitting in the passenger seat. If anything, Katie was even sexier with a seat belt on, the diagonal strap divided her breasts and stretched the silky fabric of her white shirt tight against her chest. Her thick nipples pointed forward. Josh had a sudden urge to reach out and touch one, but he restrained himself. The teenager reminded himself that Katie had been a. Most people would ask what that was for but not me. It's what Master wanted to do and I accept it. He knows I'm not really into hard spanking or pain or extreme bondage but he does have a mean streak in him, and he knows I'll put up with humiliation to get at his cock. "Cockslut, why are you such a pathetic fucking loser? Why do you whore your ass to me? Can't you find a someone who respects you more then me? " "I'm yours master, that is all I know and all I want." He grins at me, "You are a.