"Do you think this is some game that you can just try"?"No sir, I have been a slave before Sir. I understand the rules Sir" Who were you a slave to Jo...yce"?"My ex Sir" For how long"?"Since right after we were married, up until I divorced him Sir"."Where is your ownership marking Joyce"?She turned around and there on the left cheek of her ass were initials in 2 inch block letters.I heard a gasp, first from behind me, then again from the side as all of the ladies were now present while Joyce was. I already know. I’ve known for a couple of months.” She sounded resigned to the situation.She approached Paul and gave him a drink from a glass of water. “To be honest, when they approached me and told me that Bob was a prophet of God, and as such, was to be blessed with having more wives than other men were allowed to have, I wasn’t keen on the idea, but when they explained it to me I knew that it was going to be all right and that it was the will of God.”Paul was having problems getting his. "Ashlyn exhaled and rolled her eyes. Realizing she was talking to a brick wall, she just shook her head and stormed out the door.I scowled at her retreating back. You'd have thought she'd be more appreciative of how hard I was working to make sure she could continue living this extravagant lifestyle."Can I do anything else for you, sir?"I turned back to the desk. Olivia, a very attractive young blonde, stood at attention in her black and white maid's outfit. Like a lot of our staff, maids were. “You know I do.”“Kiss me,” he ordered the sissy.“I been dying to fuck you all day!”“Is that so?”“Hell yeah, faggit! Go freshen up and put on one of dem jockstraps.”“Yes, sir,” Kye winked.The shortstack came back in the room after twenty minutes. She had douched and showered. Now, she was wearing a rainbow colored jockstrap. Her clitty was already hard.“Damn you sexy as shit, baby boi!”“Thank you,” the pussyboi replied.“I wanna see yo’ li’l dick flop when I fuck you.”“Really?”“Yeah, guhl! Git.