" You didn't ask," replied Basil. "It wouldn't have worked otherwise." But I don't want to be a girl." Just what's wrong with being a girl?" snapped S...ylar."We're girls," smiled Yvette. "We like being girls." Think about it, Nikki." I didn't like the way Basil kept staring atme. That bastard was up to something. "You're a sexy, twenty-two yearold girl now," he smiled. "I can't imagine why you'd ever want to be aman older than my father."I shook my head again. Things in my head had started. Jasper groaned."Well, slut, I better get you all juiced up so I don't rip your cunt open when I breed you," he said, dropping down onto his knees.Amy made grunting noises that could have been begging, but the gag opening her mouth up painfully wide stopped her from making any useful sounds at all. All she could do was grunt and groan like an animal - Jasper had taken away her power of speech, leaving only a hole to be fucked.He spread her pussy lips open, getting a good luck at her juicy, moist. There was a creamy white line where the mask had been pressed against her pussy all day and any juices and piss were collected in a creamy spot on it. The next day was my birthday. The girls told me that they wanted to come by and see me. I couldn’t fucking wait. They arrived at the house and acted silly because they knew that I knew there was going to be a stinky ass present given to me. We made small talk and then Summer said “Ok, guess who has it.” I guessed Summer. “Check me” she said with. My Goddess now has the ultimate personal maid she has been searching for.I'm not a slave in any sense of the word, but to anyone who doesn't know about our contract, I could easily see how that assumption could be made.••••••••••••••••••••••My typical day...My alarm goes off at 5:30. I get up and shower and dress in my maid's uniform. I can still taste the flavor from when Goddess woke me up a few hours earlier to use her Throne. Today it's just the flavor of her pee and her pussy.I wake.