" It pained me to tell her this and even the possibility of this being reality made my cock hard all the time...Mistress Terie replied a few days late...r," I will give you 2 weeks to reconsider this offer. Please know I will treat you well and you will be fully taken care of and enjoy every benefit of being my personal slut."I was so crushed reading this. All I wanted to do is be a slut for Mistress Terie in person. What an incredible honor...2 weeks later I was laid off. Minutes before Mistress. He scrolled down to her story list and clicked on the most recently submitted entry, marked “New” and settled down for a good read. Moments later he leaned back in his chair and sighed. Jane had good reason to believe this woman had plagiarized him. Her story was, although not word for word, very similar to a few of the stories he had written and submitted to the site. Plot-wise it was identical. Even details like his name and the type of computer he used was included in the story. Both of. He wanted them to fuck each other like this until both of them got off from it. He had seen Angel do this 1 time before withanother friends wife (Mary) & wanted his wife to experience it too. It took the girls about 20 minutes of grinding their clits together & double fucking each other to both climax from it. Next he had them back apart about 4 inches & then he pulled the dong out of their cunts 1st. He then had the girls move back together shoving the dong in their assholes back in & told. " Bye, Hot Stuff," I shot right back at her. "And nice meeting you, Evie." That last phrase sounded strange as hell to utter. But it was the correct thing to say at that point, wasn't it?In response to the term of endearment I'd thrown at Patti, Evie suddenly burst into song. "I want some hot stuff, baby, this evening..." What was funny was that I'd heard her sing that very song, as a part of a band, in the other life! We'd messed around with it during practice once or twice.I watched Patti.