Someone got screwed

Sophie took the glass with a warm smile. “Thank you for making this Emma”. Emma smiled warmly, “your welcome, you going to drink it?”

Sophie said, “I’m not thirsty, but thank you, that’s very thoughtful, but your still thirsty hu?” Sophie said it in a sweet, soft calm tone.

Emma said, “yah”

She handed the glass back to Emma who calmly drank the glass down.

“That’s so tasty, isn’t Emma?” Sophie’s calm soft tone sounded very caring, it made me want a glass of it.

“You should have another glass”

She poured another glass and drank it, and Sophie coaxed her until she emptied the blender before she said.

“You know Emma, I watched you **** John here for a couple years now, I always though you were quite the bitch to him.”

Emma didn’t look happy at the moment, but she also didn’t really do anything about it. “So I got some of the chocolate stuff you had In the cabinet and spiked your peanut butter milkshake. And now you just drank all of that.”

She waved her hand toward the blender. “I’m thinking maybe some of your own medicine is in order.”

“So here’s the deal” as Sophie glanced at all of us one at a time. “I really like John, I always have, and I see how you pussy whipped him and talk down to him and treat him like shit all the time, so now John belongs to me”

Emma nodded, not seeming very upset about the whole ordeal.

“You two bitches seem to fit each other well, so you two can lesbian the fuck up, and have at each other, while John moves in with me.”

The two looked at each other and smiled. “So you can clam bake all weekend, while I get to ride Johnies pony.”

Isabella looked at Sophie, “I like Johnies Ponie too”

Sophie said, “I suppose, but he belongs to me now.”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about the whole ordeal, other then I seemed to be okay about it as Emma said, “Ok”

“While we are at this, Isabella”

Isabella said “yes?”

“Well You hopeless little slut, it’s time you break up with your boyfriend.”

She said “uhm, okay” in a slow voice.

“He’s cheating on you with Victoria, your too stupid to care about it, your just a tramp gold digger, so you should dump him”

She said “okay, I’m a tramp gold digger, and I’m going to dump him.”

Then Sophia said, “now your a tramp lesbian, and so are you Emma, you two want to move in with each other.”

They both smiled at each other looking almost like they were half stoned or something.

Again I felt I should be upset about this but was actually pretty calm.

Then Sophie said to Emma, “what’s the difference between the chocolate stuff and strawberry stuff?”

Emma said without really holding much back. “The strawberry stuff is just for women, the chocolate stuff is mostly for guys.”

“So you don’t give him the strawberry stuff?” Sophie looked at her a bit sideways.

“Oh no, I got that for you two, I was going to salve you so you’ll do stuff for me.”

“What!” Sophie sounded pissed the fuck off “when we’re you going to dose me?”

“After we had sex” Emma said, “I was going to have Jon hold you down, and have Isabella pour it down your throat.”

Sophie said, “well, too late for that. How about you two get dressed, go to the sex store and buy strap-on’s so you can fuck each other all night.”

They both said “okay”

And they left the room.

“Now about you.”

I stood there quietly I wasn’t wanting to upset her, she seemed mad or something, all I wanted was to make her happy, after all I was her’s now.

“I thought you were a bit of a perv, I saw how you would look at me and Isabella, but I also know how much of a bitch Emma was, so now your going to make me happy.”

“Of course” I said, I didn’t want to do anything that would upset her, so I immediately agreed with her.

“Your going to go to work on Monday, like you always do, but your going to come home to my house from this point on.”

I nodded, “yes of course I will”

“Your going to fuck me the way I want you to.” I nodded, “your going to treat me like a princess.” I nodded again, “Then you’ll clean my house, do the dishes, keep the yard up when I’m not home.”

I smiled warmly at her, for some reason I felt like I always wanted to do that for her, it would make her happy, how could I not want to do that for her. “I love you” I said, not being able to help myself.

“Yes you do, you love me so much you will never fuck another woman.”

I nodded as I felt myself start to get hard again, “I will always want only you” I said

“Your fucking right you will”

“Your going to start by doing over time at work to pay my credit cards off.”

I wanted to hug her so much right now, I would easily make her happy by doing over time and paying her bills. Why wouldn’t I want to do that.

“So let’s pack your shit up and get you moved out of here.”

She got me dressed and we started packing everything in her car.

I stood in the kitchen when she told them how to live there life and to drink more every morning. She told Emma that she was the office slut now, that she wants to give guys blow jobs and swallow every drop of cum a guy shoots in her mouth.

I wanted to tell Sophie that she was wrong, Emma hates cum, she says she is disgusted by slimy stuff. But I would never to think of interrupting her or telling her she was wrong about that.

Emma agreed though, and said she was the office slut now, Isabella apparently was going to break up with her boyfriend and move in with Emma. They had to check in with Sophie now, like they were in trouble or something they had to check in every day, and drink that strawberry stuff.

What was great though was Emma showed everyone how good she was at sucking cock by sucking me into a climax, I exploded in her mouth and she gulped it down. I was utterly amazed, she never swallowed, and she actually got mad if I did shoot in her mouth.

But now she was eagerly swallowing every blast I shot. She dressed almost like a hooker, wanting to only give blow jobs to guys.

This went on for a week until they ran out of the Slave4U.

She got fired from work, besides she was too embarrassed to go back anyways.

Isabella and her stuck together though.

But that’s not the story now, it’s about Sophie and I

She wasn’t sexually mean to me like Emma was, she was a whole different kind of mean. She was about flaunting how good I was to her to everyone else. How I was a good obedient boyfriend. How I paid for her stuff, how I worked so hard and then came home to do everything.

This is what I remember of when I moved into Sophie’s place.