Zoey and Rebecca

I woke the next morning to a note from Alice.

Left for work. Have fun with the doll and your slave. Maybe we can go to dinner tonight?

Love Alice

Ah, right. Alice still had work. I was a freelancer, so I worked for myself whenever I wanted.

I made my way downstairs and saw Rebecca still motorboating Zoey.

"Rebecca, stop that," I said.

"Yes Master." she stood beside Zoey, whose nipples were poking through the fabric of her bra.

"Zoey-doll," I said. "Return the favor."

"Okay Owner!" Zoey-doll chirped. "I will motorboat Rebecca!"

She began to motorboat Rebecca, and Rebecca began to orgasm, slowly at first, but louder and longer as Zoey continued.

"Rebecca, bark like a dog."

"Y-yes Masssttterr!" Rebecca moaned. "Arf! A-arf arf! Arf!"

This was too funny.