Thankfully they kind of turned off my need for stimulation before they put me in here. Whoever “they” are; they’ve just called themselves “The...Company.” You could practically hear the capital letters.I was purchased after my death, apparently. Wholesale. The god of my world had a chosen people and I wasn’t one of them. I don’t resent him for it. He didn’t throw me into some kind of hell. Apparently The Company was some kind of interdimensional entertainment corporation. I didn’t really love the. My legs wobbled, my fingers hurt from pulling and scratching the bed. I was afraid I’d shatter my teeth; I was biting the sheets so hard.As my umpteenth orgasm flooded me with warm jubilant sensation, Dom moved his hands to my hips and pumped the hell out of me until I broke my muffled screams and begged for mercy. He threw his hips into me one last time, launching my entire body to the other side of the bed.“Goddamn, I can’t wait to fuck you!” Tara growled.“Well, you’re gonna have to. I’m not. One day, Simon and I and the girls were in the pool while John and Vic were drinking ice cold beers on poolside loungers. Before long we were all splashing and teasing each other and then Wendy was on Simon's shoulders challenging Katie and me to a wrestling match."Come on, Steve, we can wipe the floor with these two," said a laughing Katie, as I bent my knees to allow her to get on my shoulders. At this point I should mention that Simon and I had admitted to each other that we both found Wendy. It took a little while (I don't think the good Father has much experience dealing with hysterical females) but my blubbering finally began to slow down and eventually stopped. Seeking to thank him, I leaned forward and gave him a gentle peck on the cheek. He smiled at me before kissing me properly back. With both my training and my emotions kicking in again, I responded eagerly and slipped my tongue into his mouth. I could feel his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh so I spread my legs to.