Your house of course

You had been watching Cyber Cunt's manipulations for some time and had grown quite satisfied. It was a particular treat to watch the computer nerd oracle transform into the unabashed whore Batslut. She'd make an ideal partner to Cyber Cunt and would inevitably help you keep track of those who may work against you. But for now it was time to enjoy the fruits of your ****'s labour.

Your door knocked and you rushed to answer as you saw Batslut in an pair of tight trousers, a mask, black gloves and a small bra that strained to conceal even the nipples in her colossal tits. She wore an unsure but hopeful smile on her face.

"Hi there umm sir, I wanted to see... if you would be willing" she stammered nervously. It was cute to watch, but you knew her better than that.

"Christ Barbara, I can hardly believe you're the same woman who fucked Power Tits a week ago. Just ask him" yelled Cyber Cunt, strolling up from behind her and giving her a firm slap on the ass.

"Okay. Sir I'm here to offer myself as your... **** for a price" she said with a bow.

"What kind of price?" you tease.

"Ermm only about $1.00, I don't really like high costs" she sheepishly said.

You couldn't help but laugh at that level of sellout of herself, you gave Cyber Cunt a knowing look. "Well Sonja you certainly know how to pick them"

"Sonia?" she asked confused.

"Oh you know her as Cyber Cunt, she's another of my slaves" you explain before dragging Barbara by the ass.

"You've been trying to get me to be one this whole time?"she demanded before you stuck two fingers into her snatch.

"Are you upset?" Sonja asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No" she moaned in such bliss.

"Good because I want to have the both of you" you say with a wicked grin.