It never happened. She just degraded me verbally." "What did she say?" I asked "She established herself as the leader of the this house. She called me...a bitch, a cunt, a shameless whore and not worthy of having her or you in my life. I was scared Dave. She destroyed whatever little self esteem i had." This went on for next 3 nights and even when you fucked her she looked at me. During the day, she made me lick the sperms off her service bed. Then finally, after I begged her, she slapped me. She. I was out of luck there were about four guys in there. There was nothing to do so I just stripped off and joined them, they all noticed me, none said anything but you could tell from the looks they were thinking I was a little sissy bitch. None of them were particularly stunning and none had cocks you could call big, they were just normal men unlike me. Soon I was alone and was enjoying the hot stream of water on my smooth body. My little cocklet was starting to firm up a little as I thought. .. !" You know you're a slut, Katie. Beg me for it!"I was crazy with lust; I would have said anything, just to keep him going. "Oh God, DeWayne... please, please... !" 'Please' what, Katie?" Please let me come!" I begged. "I didn't mean it -- I won't tell anyone... !" I know you won't! Now, show me what a slut you are. Do it!" he barked. "You see, I'm not a 'nice guy!' I am sick of you looking down your nose at me and my hot white wife 'cause she is a stay-at-home mommy for our two and a half. He ate dinner with us one day last week.” “Oh, yeah, I remember him.” He was, in fact, fairly good looking. Not a real extrovert but not totally shy or anything. “Look, Kristen, I just needed the sex. I’m not deeply in love with him or anything.” Then she sort of smiled and added, “But I won’t say that would be impossible. We’ll just see what develops. In the mean time I’m sure we’ll be able to find things to do.” This was followed with a small laugh to which I added my own. “I’ll just bet you.