Day 4, Breakfast And Business

I really shouldn't have sent Tits to make breakfast unsupervised but I was just too lost in skull fucking Bitch to care. Eventually I realized Tits was back in the room staring at me again, I'd lost count of the times I'd flooded Bitch's mouth with my jizz at that point.

It was long enough she'd run out of tears, and had even started taking my shaft with much less **** and gagging. Natural talent or just a quick study I wasn't sure. Her face still looked plenty haunted though.

This was also evidence the curse was having a physical effect on me as well. I'm a healthy man for my age, but even then I shouldn't be able to cum this much or this often. I didn't think I looked any different though. At least not yet.

"Breakfast ready?" I asked Tits and she nodded. It really did seem like the more time I spent with Tits the more normal she was acting, which is still not very to be fair but still quite a bit more than she had been when Candy dropped her off. "Heel." I told Bitch as I stood after pulling my dick free from her mouth.

She coughed and massaged her aching jaw for a bit but followed on all fours as I walked to the dinning area. She didn't seem to be fighting my commands at all now, guess I'd fucked the fight out of her. At least for now.

I needn't have worried about Tits it turned out, she'd done a excellent job on three servings of bacon and eggs with toast just like she'd watched me do the day before. And Bitch's breakfast was indeed in a bowl on the floor. She didn't make a move for it until I told her to eat but after that she did so without a fuss or even trying to use her hands.

Maybe I'd gone a little overboard on her I thought, then remembered her plans. Nah fuck the bitch, she'd make a better pet than she had a person.

Tits and I enjoyed the lovely meal she'd made, including a cup of coffee for me I hadn't even asked for, while I thought on what to do next.

Obviously I was going to call Cathy, but it was a bit early for that yet. Fucking Bitch's face had been somewhat cathartic, maybe I could use this situation for some good before it was fixed.

"Tits, did you bring Bitch's clothes with her when you brought her over?" Tits pointed towards the couch. Right, she must have striped her there. Good. "Okay Bitch when you're done eating go clean your face in the bathroom and put your clothes on. You can walk for that, you earned it. We might make a proper cock sucker out of you yet."

I was twisting the knife on purpose to try and get a rise out of her, but she just nodded and went back to eating with egg smeared over her face. I'd doubted I'd broken her so soon. Maybe she was naturally submissive? Or maybe the curse was having an effect on her?

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I was enjoying my second cup of coffee while Tits sucked my dick under the table when Bitch showed up dressed beside me. She wouldn't look me in the eye but she seemed more defiant already. Good. "You live alone right Bitch?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?" I asked. She looked at me then, startled. I raised an eyebrow at her look.

"Yes... Sir?"

"Close. Try again."

She swallowed and looked a bit sick. "Yes Master."

"Good girl." I praised her, and she looked down at the floor. "When I tell you good girl you will have an orgasm." Oh she didn't like that one. Too bad.

"Now I want you to go to your place and put together a travel bag of stuff you'll need to stay here for a week or so. You won't be needing much in the way of clothes though. Make sure you bring your phone. And while you're at it you talk to no one, touch no one. Don't try to leave any messages or in any way let others know what's going on. Understand?"

"Yes Master."

Good girl. And be quick about it." She hurried off after shaking with her eyes clenched for a moment. I laughed while I enjoyed Tits mouth.

"You know I ought to be really mad at you about this. The last thing I needed is more people involved in this mess." I ruffled Tits hair as she swallowed my shaft. "But I just can't get mad at you. Maybe I am programing you, maybe you'll want to stay after things are fixed. But would that be such a bad thing?"

I leaned back and drank more coffee with a sigh. I knew I was deluding myself. There was no way Kate would feel anything but revulsion at the use I'd put her through. I certainly didn't see her try to smile as she sucked my cock.

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I was watching TV with Tits leaned against me when Bitch came barging back in with a suitcase. She'd changed clothes too, now wearing her normal things instead of just her night shirt. After closing and locking the door behind her she quickly stripped down to skin and got back on all fours. Interesting. I hadn't told her to do that.

"Go put your things in my room then come back here. You can walk for that too. Bring your phone with you." This should be fun.

She crawled back with her phone in her mouth. I'm pretty sure she could have interpreted my orders to let her walk back, maybe she was playing up to me trying for some leniency. Well she hadn't seemed stupid so why not.

"You're still in contact with your sister yes?"

She looked panicked at my question but still answered. "Yes Master."

"Good. Is your sister a lesbian?" That might somewhat explain her reaction in high school. Kind of...

"Not that I know of Master." Hmm, too bad. Well I guess that idea was out.

I handed her phone back to her. "Okay then, if you need to call off sick or break plans for the next week do so. She just shook her head and didn't take the phone either.

Well okay then, it went on the coffee table. "Fine, curl up at my feet then and stay quiet."

While Bitch was finding her place on the floor I decided it was late enough to try and call Cathy.

Her phone rang for a bit but finally. "Miss me already dude? I haven't even been gone a week. I told you you should have come along. You know my mother loves you."

"And spend the whole time answering 'why haven't you too gotten married yet' no thanks."

Cathy laughed. "She knows it's never going to happen, she just loves to watch you squirm."

"Maybe if my folks hadn't been off cruising the world again, but I wouldn't want to impose." I ignored Cathy's snort at that. "Hey look as much as I do miss you I've got a huge mess on my hands and need your help with it."

"Whoa! Hold on there before you say anything stupid over the phone. Just say yes or no. By big mess do you mean the M word?"

Sheesh, I did not need Cathy's conspiracy crap about the 'secret masters' now, but I knew better than to fight it. "Yes, it's the M word. And the situation is really bad."

"You asking me to come home early then?"

"Yeah sorry Cath, I thought it could wait but it keeps getting worse."

"How many times have I told you not to fuck with stuff when I'm not around?"

"I didn't think it was a big deal and I was drunk. Then I sobered up and it became a big deal."

"Fine. My sister and her spawn are here driving me up the wall anyways, but still you owe me one."

"I owe you a dozen. With sugar on top."

Cathy laughed again. "You are such a dork. I'll catch the next flight back I can. Try not to make things worse in the meantime." And with that hung up.

That was a huge load off of my shoulders. Cathy would make everything better. she always had.

"Hey Bitch, are you a virgin?" Her head snapped up from the floor by my feet looking scared again.

"Yes Master." She managed to croak out, clearly smart enough to see where this was going.

"Excellent, lets do something about that."