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A house must have a Master 2

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I invited my friends to fuck my whores again.

I invited a few friends to my house, of course to take good care of my whores. Of course, I also invited Richard via IM. A moment later my communicator buzzed and Richard’s face lit up –
– Hello Zbig, I have a better idea. Give your whores a break today or take them for company. Oh, and I invite you all to my place. I admit to you, Zbig, that after the last match – hahahaha – I learned a lot. And I want to boast about my whore’s progress, because imagine that she doesn’t argue with me anymore! –
– Wow, Richard, you impressed me! Of course, I accept the invitation, sorry, we accept. But there are four of us plus the whores. –
– No problem, Zbig, come over. –
My friends arrived on time, each with a suitable bottle of whisky, of course. Bart asked immediately
– Where’s your teen-year-old? I really want to fuck her in the ass –
– Young one, here immediately! – I shouted. But several seconds passed before she showed up.
– Haven’t you heard, you minor whore – immediately??? – I shot her in the face from both sides.
– I’m begging for forgiveness, Lord Father, I was in the toilet, I’m sorry. –
– Serve Mr. Bart –
– Mr. Father, could Mr. Bart just fuck me in the face, my ass hurts so very much? –
This time I punched her in the face several times.
– Remember, whore, if Mr. Bart wants your ass, you’ll do it, okay? –
– I’m very sorry, Mr. Father, Mr. Bart, as a child whore, I invite you to fuck me in the ass – then she pulled up her mini skirt, of course she was without panties, she leaned on the back of the chair and spread her legs, Bart walked up to her, slapped her ass several times with his heavy paw and said
– Naked cunt! – she immediately took off her thin T-shirt and skirt. Bart inserted his fingers into her nipple rings and pulled them up. She balanced on her tiptoes, moaning in pain.
But after a moment he turned her around and rammed his huge erect cock into her skinny ass. She groaned in pain and was already groaning every time the dick was inserted. Her ass was already well trained, but Bart had a unique specimen of a cock, maybe not too long, but as thick as my wrist. Me, Stan and Iwo had a drink, and in a few minutes horny Bart grabbed my daughter by the hair and ejaculated a whole load of sperm into her mouth.
– Gentlemen, for today we have different plans, my good neighbor has finally tempered his wife and invites us all to his place to “consume” his whore wife. For attractions, I take my young whore, my whore wife and my son Rock. What do you think, gentlemen?
– Wow, Zbig, what a surprise, awesome! –
-Okay, let’s go. Young and Kara, you’re going naked. Rock, my son, take a whip –
– Okay, Mr. Husband – We all walked up to Richard’s door, the videophone showed him that it was us. He opened the door himself, slightly out of breath, with… a brush stick in his hand. We entered and this is what we saw: Richard with a stick, the other one broken on the floor, and his wife Krisa, naked and huddled, sitting in the corner of the room. There were clumps of Krisa’s red hair next to the broken stick, and scissors on the table. Krisa looked ridiculous with the remains of her unevenly cut hair. Besides, she was brutally bruised from her calves to her neck, with stick marks literally everywhere. She didn’t cry, but moaned quietly and long, and kept repeating from time to time – don’t hit me, please – and I will never again – I will obey – please don’t hit me – mercy please, please – and so on.
– Welcome to our home Zbig, your friends too, we will call your whores under the table. We’ll call for rags if we need them. And you, Krisa, you old whore, kiss the men’s shoes, then the anuses of these two whores guest, and then bring the glasses, just in a jiffy! – and of course he hit her with a stick again. She moaned loudly and started licking my friends’ and mine shoes. Then she spread my wife’s and daughter’s buttocks and kissed their assholes. She got up from her knees and immediately Rich punch her again with the stick.
– Where are you getting up, bitch!!! Go on four, and fast –
– As you can see, gentlemen, I haven’t managed to shave the whore bald yet, but we’ll drink toast to health and I’ll finish it –
– Richard, I have a better idea, let my son show you off, let him shave it, everywhere! What do you say, Rock? –
– Oh, Dad, really? I can? May I Mr. Rich? –
– Of course, son, you can! –
– Mr. Rich, what if I wanted to fuck her?
– Rock, you can shave her, pluck her hair, beat her and fuck her as much as you want! I’ll give you a dildo of the monster size, you can shove it in her cunt or ass, whatever you want. Oh, and I’ll give you a pack of thick needles, you can stick them in wherever you want so that she doesn’t feel too comfortable. –
Oh, thank you very much Mr. Richard, it will be the first time in my life that I will torture such an old whore! =
As soon as Krisa managed to put down the glasses, Rock grabbed her by the remains of her hair and dragged her to the bathroom. And after a while we heard screams and dull grunts.
– My blood! My son! – I said proudly. We sat comfortably in armchairs, talked about how to treat female bitch and illustrated it with porn videos, we drank whiskey, my whores had to make sure that the glasses weren’t empty and that our dicks didn’t fall off. So they circled between our knees, sucked, licked, caressed with their tongues, my Kara also served by taking the cocks between her udders. The evening was going to be wonderful,
To be continued.

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