She was wearing a long, brown trench coat with a belt tying it across the middle, much like Bayonetta's black one earlier. She was also wearing high h...eled boots just like Bayonetta, only hers were red leather instead of black. Even more curious, she was also carrying a suitcase and a container of some sort that was roughly the same size as the paint can Bayonetta had brought in earlier."Why do you have to be such a cunt all the time?" she asked, glaring at Bayonetta."Look who's talking!". She’d won. But don’t you think for a second that I was raped. I let everything happen that night out of pure free will and I don’t regret a moment of it to this day. But we’re not even there yet. Don’t worry, though. We’ll get there soon enough, I promise. Anyway, so I’m lying there on the floor, staring at my music note-clad ceiling and realizing that I’m going to fall asleep soon. And I don’t want this. Not one bit. So I ask her if she’s got anything else. “Anything to keep me awake,” I. From where he sits, the man can see her long, smooth legs and the very bottom of her black boy shorts and tail. Up top, the girl’s firm breasts strain against the material, almost popping the button open. Her cat ears twitch, distracting him a little.“I, uh, told you,” he stammers. “Nothing more can happen between us and so nothing will happen with you aunt and me. What you saw yesterday was a fluke.”“You mean when I caught you fucking Aunt Joyce’s ass and filling her with your hot, thick cum?”. 11)You will be present at any and all times to serve my needs and wishes from this day on.If you stay, you will greet me upon my return in a blouse and frilly panties wearing stockings suspender and a short skirt that I have laid out for you in the living room do NOT disappoint me or you will suffer.Sign Here:... Date here:.../.../...I looked at the list and realised she meant to cuckold me into staying. I swallowed hard and sat down even harder, what the hell had I done. I sat and cried again.