“Suck it, Whore” I ordered. Somewhere during the act of dominating my Mother, I’d tried to explain to her my idea to protect them in this new world of ours. This way, we could still act like a healthy family at home. “Please, Master, please! “Of course I do, I just fucked your face till you passed out, not two hours ago. I loved them both dearly, and all she could do was stare daggers at me the entire time. My Mother would come to my bedroom late at night after all the lights were out and service me, then return early in the morning to wake me up and service me again. Back on day one of our new living arrangement, Kelly had broken down crying in the middle of the lounge room when she’d received multiple video messages from her best friend’s phone. “Of course I do, I just fucked your face till you passed out, not two hours ago.
