Really... ...I do... But I enjoythis. So whenever you see one, give your cock or clit a gentle slap,nothing painful, but one that will bring you a b...rst of arousal. Andremember I did this to you, not you. ;)Rule #4 email me at the end. Let me know what you thought of thestory, your expectations for things to come... and how much you wishto be either Scott or Daphne.Rule #5 When you are done reading the story and writing Mistress, it istime to cum... Just chant. "I am Mistress Dyvia's. Ron would never forgive her."Oh, darling, please listen..." she begged, but her plea was useless. Ron was like a stranger, a cold, unfeeling and very angry stranger. She was afraid of him, deathly afraid... he might kill her!He grabbed her roughly, still mouthing obscenities, his face inscrutable as Sharon cringed nakedly against the floor, her hair matted around her face, her eyes fearful and bulging wide."No, please, Ron... I'm sorry... I didn't mean..." Shut up, whore!" he screamed, raising. At least that was Penny's theory.To that end, she had Jenny, who was high up on the complicated social ladder of the estate, arrange to "bump into" all the other girls, and lament that they never got to spend any time in casual pursuits, such as gossiping, and talking about boys and such. Of course the other girls salivated at the idea of being a confidant of the number one lady's maid of the house, and agreed with her ... even poor, shy Marie, in the kitchen.And so a plot was hatched. Because. Then a very familiar voice spoke up. "I had her last week. Fucked her silly and she loved it" Freya stiffened. "She was bent over her desk, panties around her ankles and upsidaisy, a home run." There was loud guffawing. "You dirty fucking bastard," another unknown voice commented. "Dirty," the familiar voice snorted. "I'll say. Not only did she let me fuck her, but she also took it up the arse. And she loved it." "Seriously?" "Of course and what’s more..." a mean little laugh, "when I.