Fuck her hard, and she will beg for your cock as a good concubine should. When you are finished, lash her tits with the whip that she can imagine that... you will own her forever. If you can really hear my thoughts, you will know that this is what I want, what I must have.”And so it went. I retrieved the wraps and Bob’s whip, and bound the lovely Darla, and fucked her, fucked her hard as she asked. She begged for more as she had promised she would, and I responded with all the cock I could give. Then I saw Victor and I forgot I was only wearing a see-through robe and high heels. Ned was explaining him I was a good money maker and also his personal sex toy when I was free…“Take off that robe, slut…” Ned commanded, looking at my eyes.As I stood nude before them, Ned squeezed one of my boobs and said:“See these nice boobs… I own them now" He took a finger and literally jammed it up my pussy, saying to Victor: "This wet spot is mine too..."I just stood there, motionless, as Ned fingered. Those huge tits, nice legs and ass, and a neat little bush. But instead of assuming the '69' position I was expecting, she came and straddled me so her knees and thighs were either side of my head and her pussy was quite literally right in my face. So the blow job seemed to be over but, oh well, I had work to do!I think I was kind of expecting her cunt to be a bit, well, used for want of a better word, but she had the nicest tidy lady lips I'd ever seen and it looked so delicious. I ran my. Does your salad taste a little funny to you?" No sir."That was it. That was all that was said during the entire meal, and when it was over they went into the living room to watch television while Bonnie cleared the table and began washing the dishes. She'd asked once if the boys could help her, but David refused to let them saying, "That's women's work. I don't want them doing any of that stuff. What are you trying to do? Make them into a couple of faggots or something?"Sunday, they all got.