"I have asked you to do something, when I ask you to do something I expectit to be done without question, slave you are my property you belong to mean... I may do with you as I wish" he looked at me his eyes growing more andmore impatient. I backed away from him looking at the floor thinking what to do. He lurched forward and grabbed my arm twisting it till it felt like it wasgoing to break from the pressure he applied he bent me over his desk and Istarted to struggle to cry then started to. I'm really sorry I got you all wet."Matt just looked at me for a few seconds and then I saw just the slightest smile touch his lips. "Well, even that was rather naughty, don't you think?" I didn't say anything but gave a contrite nod. Then Matt's smile widened and he said, "Then I think maybe you should get a spanking."I looked up, completely startled. "No! You wouldn't really, would you?"He stood and moved towards me. "Yes, I think maybe I will." He caught my wrist and pulled me towards him. I. That’s when I heard them going at it but this time it was rather loud. I went to go listen to what was happening when I realized the door was very slightly cracked, exposing my mother in all her glory, doing what she does very well: fuck.My mom was bent over on all fours on the bed, getting pounded by Tony from behind. She was moaning very loudly, and with good reason. His cock must have been at least 9 inches, possibly more. He was absolutely massive. I didn’t have that good of an angle but. Although Oscar almost hit me with one client. Only my lightning reflexes saved me." Bullshit, Persephone. The guy never came near him." Oscar kissed her again and led her inside.As I followed Persephone through the door I remembered it was Katie the Dyke who first made me realize Persephone and Hebe were both universally doable, no matter where you were coming from. Katie chose her own nickname in fifth grade when she'd announced she was gay and her name was, henceforth, Katie the Dyke. She.