Breaking it to Rupert

You, Joshie, Rupert, Carrie, Cassie and Robin all sat down at a local restaurant, in a private dining room.

"This dip is pretty good," Rupert said. Robin regarded him for a moment. She liked him. He was a darling, really. But he wasn't meant to fuck.

"Rupert, we have to have a little chat, darling," Robin said. He looked at her, mouth full of chips and salsa.

"We have to...rework our relationship. This isn't working as it is. You aren't meant to be the man in the relationship. You're meant to assist ... to serve."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Rupert said angrily. You shushed him.

"Rupert, buddy, some of us aren't meant to be with women like this. We're meant to support them. They need a strong man, a bull. And we have to support them."

"You're talking crazy, pal," he stammered.

"Okay, darling, so I dump you. Are you going to do better?" Robin challenged him. He started at her, mouth opening and closing wordlessly. "That's what I thought. So shut your bloody ass up. You can eat my pussy, you can jerk off for me. But you do what I say, and I fuck who I want. Is that clear?"

He continued to gape at her, but his eyes showed understanding and acceptance. Robin grinned. Jackpot.