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JULIA

"I will fuck you on Saturday," Master said, like he was doing us some kind of favor. If he wanted to keep farming us out to others, I'd fuck hell out of them and enjoy it. I'd been worried about Master seeing us fuck others. He seemed indifferent to it, so I was going to fuck as publicly as I could. Fuck everyone in front of him. If it made him feel bad, good. I hope he felt bad. He'd made me miserable. He could be miserable himself. The new jewelry he gave me was making me horny as hell and he wasn't doing a damn thing about it. I went to Master's room and found a whip amongst our belongings we'd brought with.

I walked up to Sam and handed him a whip. "It's about time we were punished again. We're due thirty more strokes apiece. Would you do the honor of whipping us, Master?"

Sam glanced at Master who nodded it was fine. Damn straight it was fine.

"Where do you want to be whipped?" He asked. "We often use the chinning bar in the exercise room to fasten slaves to."

"Right here w