While Edgar was listening to his red headed bitches proposition he had stopped pistoning his cock in and out of Emma's mouth... allowing the beautiful blonde a moment to breathe.
The rough treatment had left her a mess... eyes half focused, mascara running down her cheeks, hair tussled, and her tounge lolling out of her mouth as she desperately gasped for air.
"M-m-aster... *Gasp* little prissy bitch couldn't fuck anyone else up if she wannted to. *gasp* not like me... I spent years before meeting you learning how to break people down *gasp*" Emma wheezed
"I can too!" Jean said angrily before quickly following up with "if master tells me to of course."
"You wish... and the best you can offer his magnifence your "Friends"" Emma said with a haughty laugh "master... I have 3 cloned daughters that are just as foolish as Iused to be... the bratty little bitches think they are superior to everything....with 5 minutes Ican have them all lined up in front of you offering their fresh virgin cunts."
Jean rolled her eyes as she kissed her masters balls.
"They're still virgins?" Edgar asked
"Yes, sir the three of them are far too stuck up and stupid to have realized their only worth is as cock ornaments." Emma said with a smile.
"Hmm... that sounds to me like you failed as a mother then." Her master said as her heart dropped.
"N-n-no master, I-i-i-it was before I met you and realized that such a god like creature existed.... and and and... that my entire belief in my superiority was just the idle fantasy of a cockhungry bimbo.... I mean.... uh... before I saw your godly form I was trying for a nerdy nobody like Jean's husband...." Emma stammered out desperately trying to appease her master.
"Bitch...." Edgar said releasing one of his hand's from Emma's hair for the first time and grabbing Jean's long red mane.... pulling her off her task.
"Y-y-yes Master?" Jean said
"You dared to give yourself to another man?" Edgar said angrily.
"It was before I met you master... I don't even know what Iwas thinking he is so pathetic... and not nearly as godlike as you are." Jean said apologetically while Emma had as smug a look as she could muster considering her current condition.
"Well it seems to me that before we move on to your suggestions... I've got two naughty little fuckdolls that need to be punished." He said as he held them both in place.