“No!” she said, “Look maybe it was a mistake ok, maybe I’m not cut out to be a sex slave?”
“But we’ve got all the gear now, the hoist and the tripod and the wheel,” I explained. Sex The wheel was great except for BJs and that’s what I needed as the hub height was set up for screwing obviously she had to be horizontal to line her mouth up with my tool and that meant her head was sideways, less than ideal but I twizzled her around and spragged the wheel horizontal and just sort of fed my semi into her mouth hole. “She’s just my fuckslut,” I said, and Pattie’s face just crumpled into tears and she rushed away, “Shit, I’ll call you back!” I insisted and I rushed after Pattie as she darted from the room, I caught her on the stairs on her way to the bedroom, “Hey it’s what we agreed,” I reminded her as I flung my arms around her to stop her headlong flight. “You have somewhere in mind?” I asked. We went to the kitchen, she sat in a chair I sat on a corner of the table, “It wasn’t coincidence,” she said, “You know, when I answered your advert for a live in sub.”
“I’m beginning to realise that,” I agreed.
