"Cynful asked, "You want to be a kennel slut, don't you Julia?Julia hesitated momentarily as she thought and then she gasped out, "More than anything ...n the world."Cynful took it a step further and asked, "Do you want us to make you a kennel slut?"Julia, more alert now, realized she was at the brink of a momentous decision. She had fantasized just that very thing for most of her life and now she was being offered the chance to live it for real. She answered in a quiet voice, "More than anything. Poor thing, he had waited long enough. And so had I. I slowly pressed backwards, balancing against the wall for control and support as I allowed his thick cock to sink into me. I could feel the tip press deeper inside, followed by his smooth, long shaft. He was feeding the hunger that had been building deep inside me, and the sense of relief was matched only by the pleasure that I was receiving. In that moment, the world felt right. It was as though his cock was meant only for me, and he fit so. “Joe, are you in here?” “Yeah, Holly, I’m here.” “Can you turn on the light please, Joe?” The light clicks on and I stand there in stunned silence. The room is spotless. I haven’t ever seen the carpet before, it’s green, and he has actually put his clothes in the dresser and closet. His bookcase is in use and his bed made. I am so shocked that I am incapable of speech. “Holly, are you okay?” “Um, yeah. It’s just so . . .” “Clean? Yeah, I know. I cleaned it because I really want to be able to. "Hi, everyone!" Becky ran into the dining room. "Ooh, Daddy," the little redhead threw her arms around the big man's neck, "you're home." Daddy-Master," Christi blushed, "this is my mom." Pleased to meet you, just call me Carol." The pleasure's all mine," Daddy beamed appreciatively from behind Becky's bear hug. "Say, you look really familiar, haven't I done you before?" Carol's the featured lap dancer at Farrell's Family Diner, darling," Mommy cooed, "you've done her plenty of times." Oh sure,.