Main event time

"Alright, enough fucking around" Mike says, clearly enjoying the show.

"Get up here."

"Both of you."

Jenny rises quickly and you slowly make your way closer.

He points you both towards the bedroom.

"In there." He instructs.

"Yes daddy." Jenny says obediently.

As you get closer to his room, the smell of sex becomes more apparent.

It's heavy and intoxicating, and your head is beginning to feel a bit foggy.

You step inside his room, and notice the mess.

There are clothes scattered everywhere.

Some are stained, others are torn.

"You know the rules ginger tits, sluts aren't allowed to wear clothes in my room. Get that shit off."

Jenny smiles widely as she slides the skirt off and discards her panties, and throws her shoes to the side, leaving just the fishnet stockings.

She leans back on the bed, presenting her body as an object ready to be used.

"Now you." He says, pointing to you.

You hesitate for a moment before taking off the last barrier hiding your tiny remnants of manhood that remain.

You drop the black thong to the floor, exposing the cage and its contents.

Mike steps towards you, his body towering over yours.

Your eyes are locked on his, and he grins.

He reaches out, cupping your cheek in his large, strong hand.

You can't help but flinch at his touch.

"Knees on the floor, hand behind your head" he orders smoothly.

Your knees hit the carpet and you lace your fingers together behind your neck.

His huge meat rod now looks over you once more. Slick with the fresh saliva from Jenny's worship session earlier.

The musky, salty scent overwhelms your senses as you try your best not to drool.

"Look at that, a good slut is ready to serve." He says, placing his hand on your head, caressing your hair.

"I'll show you the kind of bitch you are."

"You'll be begging for my cock before I'm done with you."

"You wish." You think.