I immediately hit my knees when I saw Mistress Misty and Mistress C enter together. Mistress Misty caressed the side of my face, then delivered a vicious slap that snapped my face to the side. "That's so you remember your place sissy-slave!"
"Yes Mistress."
"Are you surprised that Mistress C and I know each other. I did see the video when she tortured your balls with that pencil," she said with an uproarous laugh.
"That was fun," Mistress C added.
"Marcus and I enjoy it so much. We fuck to it everyday!"
My face reddened.
"There are a few other things of note that have come up. You have been fired from your job, for not being regular in attendance. They expect their employees to show up on a regular basis. Furthermore, you had a hefty stock package worth five million dollars, and you got a large severance package, all of which came to me."
My eyes widened.
"This all means my little sissy-slave, I really don't need you. Marcus keeps me well fucked, and you are totally worthless, money-wise. Don't worry I'm not putting you up for auction, at least not yet."
I was relieved to hear that.
"But you stay here, take care of the docks, the hotel or whatever Mike directs!"
"Yes Mistress."