A shower

I walked out of there and headed towards my room, not bothering with closing her doors. Once there I grabbed the small towel that I had been given to dry myself off with, ironically it had been meant as a humiliation but now that I was in control I used it with pride and pleasure as I stripped to the nude and walked into the bathroom. I spent the next 15 minutes scrubbing and washing myself clean, once I was done I got out and toweled off my legs and feet so I wouldn't tread too much water in the hall. Once I finished I opened the door and found Antoinette, still naked and kneeling by the door.
"So what do you want?"
"I-I finished cleaning the recliner..."
"And?"
"Cynthia said I did a good job..."
"AND?!" I was getting tired of this fast.
"She told me to come to you for my reward." she said, fearful from my outburst that she might not get it now.

"I see, very well. Take me to your room. I shall reward you there." I saw happiness in her face as I tell her this and she gets up and hurries to her room, her breasts bouncing with each step she took. She turns around before she steps inside to make sure I followed and seeing me close behind smiles and hops in, completely anxious thinking about how I was going to make her cum. I turned into the doorway and found that Antoinette was so anxious she had begun pinching and pulling her nipples right in front of me, her eyes closed as she moaned, when she opened them she cried, "I want you to be the first thing inside of me!" I heard a gasping sound behind me and turned, there was Candi, standing there with a shocked look on her face, apparently she had not only heard that but had also seen her eldest daughter shortly before I had entered the doorframe.

"M-mom!" Antoinette almost screamed in shock as she realized that her mother could see her in all her naked glory, nipples at attention and pussy shining. She began to pull her hands away as I turned my head back to look at her.

~Don't stop. In fact tell your mother how much you enjoyed me fucking you earlier and how you're looking forward to me fucking you now.~

"Oh god mom!!! He fucked me so hard! And we did on the carpet in the living room! The one you said was worth over a thousand dollars!! He fucked me like a dog, like the tramp that I am!!! I can't help but play with myself just thinking about what he'll do to me or how he'll take me!! I can't wait for it!!" wailed Antoinette

I watched Candi's face as she listened. What started out as total shock and amazement became one of pure lust and jealousy. Her hands started rubbing her belly and had begun working their way down.

"Hey." I called to her, interrupting her hands and fantasy, "don't you have dinner to make? Get going." I ordered. She stopped what she was doing and sadly walked away I noticed that her ass looked a little funny but then realized that it was actually the vibrator, unmoved and securely lodged in her butt. "Good girl, bitch I see that you're keeping your word obeying me, I won't forget that." She turned to smile at me but all she could see was my back as I slowly closed the door, that last thing she saw was Antoinette playing with her size-C tits while moaning the entire time.
I looked around and found myself surrounded by purple; purple walls, purple queen-sized bed spread with a purple trunk at the foot of it, even the furniture was painted purple.
"I see you like purple, don't you tramp?"
"Yes... it's the color royalty used by the ancient Romans." as she told me this, she pinched both her nipples and twisted and pulled them towards me, eliciting a low moan.
"You know... the color purple has a new meaning now. And if I'm not mistaken, lots of the Romans practised it often. Homosexuality"
"I don't suppose you go both ways do you? I mean all this purple..."
Her eyes widened as I finished, shocked at what I was implying but before she could speak I continued.
"I mean, now that I think about it, I've never seen you with men, and if I hadn't fucked you a couple hours ago I'd surely think you were a total dike now."
"No! I-I've never done that sort of..." before she could finish I continued my interrogation, sure that I had hit a weak point in her.
"Have you ever thought about it?"
"I...." she paused, I knew I had her"
"I bet you are, or at least you secretly wish you were. Tell me, have you ever thought about doing it with your family?"
"O-of course not! That's just wrong..." I was pretty sure she was at least half-lying.
"Then prove it. On yours knees now! Show me how much you love cock! Specifically, mine."
Antoinette dropped to her knees faster than she could say, "Yes master!" her right hand gingerly grasping my flaccid, six-inch penis; while her left continued to stimulate her chest. She began to lick the tip of it lightly grinning the entire time as her eyes were looking up at my face, I tried my best to look disinterested as she continued to lick all over it like an ice cream cone, bringing me to full hardness in seconds. Just as she was going to go down on me for the first time today; I stopped her, I was curious about her past sexual encounters and rather than just probe her mind (among other things) I wanted to hear her say it. So I sat down on her purple bed and began to jack myself off, but then came up with a better idea.
"Tramp"
"Yes?"
"Yes master from now on, anyway, my dick feels a little cold being in the room of such a hateful, frigid bitch. I want you to keep him warm for me, hands only for now. And while you're at it, I want you to tell me about your sexual experiences, and be as detailed as possible.
"Yes... master... but you should now, I've only been with a handful of men" she shuffled on her knees towards me, and gripped me once again and continued where she left off with both hands while regailing me with tales of her sexcapades.