I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

I'm Not a Bed Satisfier
Don Dominoes ...



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A few days in the mansion, Daia felt very happy. The incredible luxury he could feel.


Although Don Domino does not every day return to the main mansion. But the middle-aged man spoiled him with all-round facilities.


"I must feel at home in this place, more luxurious than the old papi heritage house." muttered Daia while chewing the grapes placed on her lap.


"Miss, is there anything you need?" asked a servant, a young lady wearing a black uniform with a white lacy.


"Make me pasta, anything. Then, also make strawberry juice milk." Daia said haughty, still while chewing the fruit in the style of the princess.


"Good, Miss." The waiter bowed his body.


"Don't serve him!" shouted a woman with fashionable and elegant makeup, although it looks if her age is no longer young.


"Lady ...," The waiter looked at the newly arrived adult woman trembling.


" Make a drink for both of us" he told the waiter. Then the waiter passed.


"Hey! Who're you?!" Daia then stood up and looked at the two women who had just come with an annoyed look.


"We should ask who you are!" hardik is one of the older women, yet still very beautiful.


"Of course I am the Madam in this mansion." Daia replied arrogantly.


The two women were laughing loudly, even they were seen holding her stomach.


"Haih, it turns out that the sundel sombel is dreaming in broad daylight." women's laughter, with bob's haircut is green.


"Yes .., it's so unconscious!" point at the other woman, with curly hair curled up.


The insults of the two of them make Daia's ears hot until she climbs apitam.


"Based on brash guests! Go you guys .. or I'll call the guards to kick you both." cried Daia who was upset and angry.


The woman with bob hair smiled sinisterly, she stepped forward to approach the scapular Daia.


"Parasites like you, how dare they yell at me!" the woman had gripped onto the collar of Daia's shirt, making herself gasp with her sudden treatment.


"Take off your wrinkled hands, old lady!" daia shouted trying to let go of the woman's hand.


The waiter came in a hurry.


"Where's the drink!" pinta.


"Here, ma'am." handed the waiter over. Give me a cup of hot tea.


Byurrs ...


"Akhh ...!"


"Sakiitts ...!" pekik Daia, when the contents of the hot tea water in the cup moved to his chest.


"Hot ...!" Daia flicked her clothes as her breast skin blistered.


"Guardian ... Guards!" daia shouted loudly while wagging the wet dress. Her chest is so sore.


"Braught you!"


"I'll report this to Don!" threaten Daia to the two women who look at her lightly.


"Oh yeah?"


"Report it!"


"Even now Don's anywhere you don't know, do you?" the woman with curly hair asked, one hand gripping Daia's chin.


"Of course it's at his bar!" answer Daia origin. Whereas since a few days ago, Don has not returned to the mansion.


"The stupid fucking prank!"


"Of course Don is enjoying what's fresher than you" she explained, further strengthening her grip.


"What-what." Daia doesn't understand how hard she is, Don only has himself as a sugar baby.


That mighty old man, never married. Then who were these two menor women before him.


" Don't get too big of a head by thinking you're the only one. Men like Don, must have a concubine wherever he is." the woman asserted and then pushed Daia, until she fell flat on the couch.


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"Alright, prepare some of those women for surgery. I'll send one of mine tomorrow." The man with dense fur around his jaw and under his nose, grinned like a cunning fox.


" Where are we going to plant our stuff, Don?" ask one of the men who are nicknamed King Of Casino.


"Plant on their chest or buttocks. Put it in the implant, you should know better than I do Prof!" don Domino said to the bespectacled man with an Asian face in front of him.


"Good, Don. Leave it to us." said the man of Hokage nationality.


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