Please, please, pleaaaase, daddy," you whine, begging. "Fuck me, daddy, please, please, please..."My teeth are gentle as they tug at your earlobe. "Ar... you going to be a good little slut for daddy?" I ask softly. "Are you going to be daddy's whore?"The words send shivers down your spine. You nod, licking your lips. "Yes, daddy. I'll be a good slut. I'll be your whore, anything you need," you whisper."You'll be my own personal whore," I murmur into your ear, and your body thrills with the words. . even if they were your own kind.”I gave him a look.“It’s true,” he said, “Subhuman ... third class things taking up what should belong to you. Interlopers. Less than you.”“Okay,” I said. “We’re not all like that.”“What if I told you that Abbie had been assaulted ... dying ... because you weren’t there?” he questioned. “And the police refused to do anything?”“Umh ... not fair.”“Life is not fair,” he said. “All men are not equal. Your truths you hold most sacred are lies. Philosophy sucks.”“How. That's how you'll end up.The heavy iron shackles were placed on Marks hands and legs. The same wasdone to Susan's arms and legs.Sally circled like a vulture eyeing Susan dangerously. Susan just feltterror. "I think you are more afraid than you ever were before, Susan.That is exactly what you turned my childhood into, I was in absoluteterror and depression from eleven years of age until I escaped atseventeen. But you know that don't you because you did it to me. And markhere too."Mark shouted,. But just before I cross that threshold, I recognize the familiar feeling of your warm piss flooding me.====================The next day, I let muscle memory take over to get me through my daily routine, despite the fact that my pussy feels like a semitruck drove out of it. But as much as I’d hoped you’d let me stay in bed all day, waking up with your cock in my ass made it abundantly clear that I was still expected to continue serving you. And you really drove the point home throughout the day,.