Anything else?
Send Khloe away
"Khloe, go to a sex store and buy five of the largest vibrating anal plugs they have and batteries for them. Get some lube too."
"Sure thing!" she said happily.
"SEE YOU LATER, KHLOE!" said Kendall.
"Dumbass," muttered Khloe as she left.
"Kendall, masturbate for my pleasure," I command her.
Soon Kendall is on her back and finger fucking herself.
I hear the door open and close, and go into the foyer to see Kourtney and her husband Travis Barker making out. Kourtney hears me enter.

I entrance both. "Travis, your wife is a skank, and you'd not have it any other way. Her sisters are all even skankier. Not only that, they smell really bad. They always have horrible body odor and breath. You don't mind me fucking your skanky wife. "
I turned to Kourtney. "Kourtney, you must obey me and your husband. You also think your sister Kim is the dumbest person you know, Khloe is hard of hearing, so you must always talk loudly and slowly to her, Kylie is the baby of the family and totally spoiled so talk to her like she's a baby, and Kendall has no self-esteem and will do anything a man tells her no matter how humiliating and you can't respect her. Also, if any of your sisters do anything slutty, it will make you jealous, and you'll want to act even sluttier."
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