Alice tried to talk to me, to distract me, but I was too preoccupied with keeping a lid on the turmoil inside me to do more than grunt a yes or no and Alice eventually stopped trying. For that fucking cunt, Antsy. BeePorn “What do I tell him?”
“Tell him whatever you want, you fucking whore!” I screamed. I wished I was dead. We were all gathered around the dining room table. I slid into the driver seat and she looked at me in surprise and then smiled. “ I would. And Master said Antsy is our Mistress, too.”
I nodded. Hmm, I’m such a bad, naughty slut. But now there were small, golden wedges that forced our threads apart. Jealous hurt burned in my heart. “I think you’re being an idiot, but I’ll be there for you when he breaks your heart all over again and put you back together.”
Was I just being a delusional idiot? “Just Antsy.”
“Antsy?” Alice asked. I reached out to squeeze his hand but he drew away. Her hands gently stroked my sides and hips, reaching back to give my plump ass a squeeze.
