"So you would rather go to school looking like a slut young lady? Do you like that the guys stare at you? You know what they want to do," he replied a... he brought both hands to fondle her ripe young tits."Yes I feel pretty when they stare at me Daddy, is that wrong?" she inquired."Yes I really do understand honey, that's why you can not dress like a slut when you go to school. It is different when you are here, I rather like it," he responded.A glow came to her face knowing that Daddy liked her. On that day, Nicole, you will become my wife and Sandy's wife. On that day, Sandy, you will become my wife and Nicole's wife. And Nicole, Sandy, I will become your husband. We are a TRES, and by all that is holy we'll be married as a TRES."Sandy and I smothered him with kisses. We'd both need to repair our makeup, but we didn't care. I couldn't remember ever being so happy.Paul Garnet took that moment to strike. His probe slammed into my mind with massive force. I cried out and fell to my. “You’re such a good little slave boy,” I told him as I reached down to stroke his cock. Despite having cum in me not fifteen minutes before, he was already rock hard again. He really got off on being dominated, even more so than his fixation on pregnant women.When we got home from the hospital after Sonia had her baby, I told him all about the deal I’d made with Alonso, and asked if he would be fine with Marian or Sonia dominating him on occasion. He had surprised me by offering me the same. So glad.Whenever she escaped their daily onslaught, she found herself alone in her big old haunted house, or with sweet Rita who hadn't a clue — and during the night she lived with her private demons. Even then Gina phoned her, harassing her with warnings and good advice. When she at last sagged down onto her bed, she was too exhausted to appreciate Rita's attempts at lovemaking — but she was also too exhausted to fall asleep. She had to find a way out or she would go crazy. She knew she had to.