Instructions.For.The.Servants

“You can ad serving your ex now to the list.” I test Rebecca as her mind basks in the afterglow. “Yes, master.” She says submissively. I am amazed at the change in her demeanor.

“But let him know if he is willing to get his balls cut off, he can help you raise our children.” That actually causes Rebecca to sob a little.

Whatever Rebecca is feeling it fails to be enough to change the new direction she is taking her life. Careful to remain submissive to me she explains, “Master, this weekend is our twentieth anniversary. May I please celebrate that with him before?...”

“Basically you want to give Sarah’s dad a pitty fuck?” I ask with a knowing smirk. Rebecca shyly looks down and away humiliated as she nods her head.

“As I said, you have to accomplish what I told you before I fuck you again. If you think that one fuck is enough for your old used married ass to get pregnant. Or you are just willing to go that long before experiencing my massive cock again… that’s your call.”

“But Master!?!”

I softly bitch-slap the hoe just to shock her, “Butt nothing Whore! You wake me up at butt-crack of dawn to accost me for the Princess’s and you daughter’s life choices that they make of their own freewill. Now you expect me to show mercy or pity for a cracker I refuse to even care to know?

“Despite all of that! I have already allowed you to experience the pleasure have having my male meat stuffing your throat. I plowed you so hard you are having trouble walking now. And after all that pleasure I mercifully shared with you?

“You tell me you’re divorcing the dumbass but not really because his opinion of you matters more than mine.”