"Yes, Mistress," Mom replied, "if you accept Curtis I'll be all yours," shifting instantly from firm and strong to compliant and submissive.

"Dammit," Ellie cursed, turning again to me, "Well played."

Miranda moaned to Brittany, "You eat pussy a lot better than your useless groom."

"You'd better be as good as your Mom and Miranda say you are, stud," Ellie said, challenging me.

"You'd better be as good as you say you are," I retorted, playing her game.

I took a step towards her and ordered, "On your knees, Ellie."

Ellie smirked as she walked over to me, "I'm no submissive, Curtis."

Reaching me, she reached down and unbuckled my...