Harem House - Selene Pt. 21

In his mind's eye, he could see Selene's graceful cheek gracing the divet, her hair splayed out behind her in golden waves. He could see Kat's curls across her face as she closed her eyes. He could see Kelly's lustrous red hair falling around her shoulders as she looked back at him. He could see Rani's smirk as she fell asleep before she rolled over and pressed against him. He could see Mindy's dark eyes looking into his until she could no longer keep them open, her straight black hair swept back and cascading over the pillows.

Arthur took a deep breath. He loved all of them in different ways and at different levels, but still. He could see now that having this many girlfriends would be expensive, but he had several solutions to that in reach. He would keep his office job for as long as he could. He might even take Beth's aunt up on the offer of more stripping if he could free up the time for it. It was certainly out of the question for the next few weekends.

Sleep took Arthur in the darkness as he lay there thinking and gave him dreams that flitted between his girls, each teaching a different class he was learning in or trying to learn despite their lack of clothes. His dreams were active, but his sleep was deep and restful.

Friday morning, Arthur woke to Selene's hand on his cock, slowly pumping him as she gazed lovingly at him from her position halfway down the mattress. He thought briefly that he should ask for his emergency key back, as she was clearly abusing it, but honestly, he didn't mind. And if this was anything like what life at the house would be like, he wanted to start packing immediately. Or as soon as they were done here.

Arthur beckoned her to come up to him, and she slid up next to him on the pillow. He kissed her, and in the kiss, she moved to straddle him, then slowly impaled herself on him, rocking her hips back and forth slowly to gently fuck her Master. She was hot and wet for him already, and she closed her eyes in bliss as she rocked back and forth on his cock, grinding her clit into his pelvis and holding on to his hips with her hands. She rubbed against him and rode him like that until he came. She didn't seem to care about whether she came, but Arthur moved his hips in rhythm, grinding against her clit every time her hips rocked forward. He came first, then used his hand to reward his eager slave.

"Good morning, Master." Selene cooed as he held her after their little fuck session. It wasn't bondage or S&M, but riding him the way she did this morning was loving and tender. Holding her now, running his fingers through her long golden hair, Arthur felt more rested and relaxed than he had in a long time. He squeezed her close, and she nestled into him, kissing his chest until they finally had to get up and get ready for the day.

Kat joined them for the trek to the gym, where they met up with Kelly again for the usual workout. This time, however, instead of working out with Arthur, Kelly spent most of her attention on Kat and Selene, going over a workout routine she'd devised for Kat and one she was working on for Selene.

Kat seemed reluctant to do the work, but she was thankful to Kelly for the work she'd done, so she said she would try it out. Kelly walked her through the exercises, and Arthur enjoyed watching their squats a little too much.

Breakfast in the cafeteria was quick, and the four of them said goodbye outside the dining hall, with the girls each kissing Arthur before departing, which got some looks from passersby. Then Arthur was back in the office.

Beth was at his desk again when he arrived for work a little before 8 a.m. Mindy was already there, also waiting at his desk. The two had been talking quietly and immediately stopped when Arthur arrived. They watched as he put his things by his desk and started his computer.

"Good morning, Ladies." Arthur smiled. "Everything okay?"

"Yes, Sir." Mindy smiled at him. "I was just talking to Miss Rian about you and how I want to take on some responsibilities in the office."

"Oh?" Arthur asked. Mindy showing initiative at work wasn't totally alien, but somehow, he felt this wasn't strictly office-related.

"She wants to be your personal assistant." Beth explained, though she didn't sound pleased about it. "Should we talk about this in my office?" Beth asked. "The other student workers should be here soon."

"Sure." Arthur gestured to her office door, and the trio went in with Beth leading the way.

Arthur noticed she'd dressed a little differently today. Beth usually wore long skirts and feminine dresses. Today, she wore gray slacks that hung midway down her tall black heels. She had a frilly pastel blue button-up blouse with snaps for buttons closed all the way up to its tight ringed collar. The stretch of the fabric over her breasts was the only hint of them, though it made her bust look larger than it usually did.

Mindy was dressed in typical office attire for her. A black pleated skirt roughly knee length over a pair of what Arthur knew to be thigh-high stockings. Her white top was tucked in but had no buttons, and its low neckline showed off her large DD breasts. Her darker skin was displayed between that and the sleeves ending at the puffy shoulder frills, leaving her arms bare without her blazer. She, too, wore heels.

"Close the door?" Beth asked.

Arthur shut the door. Both women stood awkwardly in front of Beth's desk as if waiting for Arthur to start speaking, but he didn't know what they were waiting for him to say. He locked the door. Then he went around to the other one, but the entrance to the hallway was already locked.

He turned back to look at the two of them, and Mindy whispered something to Beth, who looked shocked about something. Then Mindy turned the chair in front of Beth's desk around and sank to her knees. She gestured for Beth to do the same in a slightly off-center spot.

Beth looked hesitant and didn't move.

Arthur strode over calmly and took his seat, looking down at Mindy, who bowed her head respectfully, and looking up at Beth, who looked down at him with anxiety plain on her face as she looked at both doors to double-check they were locked.

"We don't have to." Arthur started. "But it might be enjoyable to start the workday like this, with a little team meeting every morning to review the daily tasks."

Beth nodded. Arthur took that as a yes.

"Kneel." Arthur ordered Beth.

She looked at him but slowly sank down, using the arm of his chair for support. She looked up at him, and he smiled at her.

"Good girl." He said, mostly out of habit.

Goosebumps erupted over Beth's skin, spreading over her arms and flushing her chest so that her nipples poked just through her thin bra, tenting her shirt in two noticeable spots. Arthur took note. She liked praise.

"So Mindy wants to be my personal assistant here at the office?" Arthur asked.

"Yes." Beth swallowed thickly. "I've tried to explain that you don't need a PA. I don't even have a PA. You don't have meetings or much of a schedule to manage, and you check other people's work more than write your own, so there's not much need for one."

"But the title is important to you?" Arthur asked Mindy.

She nodded. "Yes, Sir." She said. "I want to be your office girl."

Arthur smirked. "You are my office girl." He told Mindy. "My office whore." He looked at Beth. "And you're my boss bitch."

Beth looked uncomfortable but didn't protest.

"You don't like the name?" Arthur asked.

Beth seemed to think for a moment, then shook her head.

"Is there something you would rather I call you?" Arthur asked.

Beth looked like she was thinking again, going through as many pet names and nicknames as she could recall. She came up empty. "I don't know."

"Then I'll decide what to call you until we can think of something you like for when you're good." Arthur decided. "Agreed?"

"Yeah, okay." Beth answered.

Arthur leaned forward and took hold of her face by clamping his fingers and thumb on either side of her mouth. "The correct response in moments like this is 'yes, Sir.' Understand?"

Beth squeezed her legs together, and her breathing turned heavy as her heartbeat increased its frequency of its own accord. "Yes, Sir." She managed to say through her puckered face.

Arthur released her face and sat back, enjoying their kneeling in front of him. Beth looked down, her eyes resting on Arthur's knee and occasionally flicking inward. Mindy kept her gaze on Arthur's face, smiling at him.

"Could we share her?" Arthur asked suddenly after giving Mindy's desires a few minutes of contemplation. "Make her your PA and, by extension, mine?"

Beth looked as though she was thinking it over. "I... I guess so, Sir. I don't even need a PA, though, to be honest. I'm invited to marketing meetings out of courtesy."

"It would be a good experience for her." Arthur added. "Obviously, her pay and primary responsibilities would remain the same. It's not a promotion, right?" He asked Mindy, who nodded.

"No, I'm still a student worker. I just want to be your PA." Mindy answered.

"Any objections to handling Miss Rian's calendar and acting as her PA, too?" Arthur asked.

Mindy shook her head. "No objections, Sir."

"Any objections?" He asked Beth, who looked like she was still thinking it over.

"No, Sir." Beth answered finally. "No objections."

"That's settled then." Arthur sat back and rolled his shoulders. "What else is on the docket today, Mindy?"

"We have to get out that mailing by the end of the week, so printing, folding, stuffing, the usual. You'll need to assign some workers to that." Mindy started going over the business of the day.

While she was talking, Arthur caught Beth's attention and gestured to his thigh. She wasn't sure what he was suggesting, so she didn't move. He made a motion with his hand over his thigh, but she still didn't seem to get it. He beckoned for her to come closer to him. She rose up so she was standing on her knees and put a hand on his knee to steady herself.

Arthur leaned forward, kissed her, and as he sat back, drew her hand with him down from his knee to the length beneath his trousers. Beth gingerly left her hand there, not moving, unsure what to do.

He placed his hand over hers and started rubbing himself with her hand caught in the middle, her fingers only slightly curved around his girth, as if she'd never touched a cock before.

"What do you think?" Arthur asked, looking at her.

"I think there's no way this would ever fit." Beth answered honestly. Though she didn't sound disparaged at the thought, she sounded more intrigued. "Uh... Sir." She added when she saw Mindy and Arthur exchange a look like they were in on an inside joke.

"I meant, what do you think of Mindy's suggestion for who to assign to the mailing we need to get out by the end of the day?"

"Oh." Scarlet flooded across Beth's face in a heated blush.

"Looks like someone's getting spanked at lunch." Mindy mused.

Beth looked like she'd been slapped. "I'm sorry! I got-"

"It's okay." Arthur smirked. "Why don't you give it a try anyway? See if it'll fit."

Beth looked uncertain but slowly started to reach for his zipper. Her hand stopped partway there as the door connecting her office to the primary office jiggled, and then someone knocked. Beth was on her feet immediately, behind her desk, and professional before Mindy had even gotten up from the floor. Arthur turned toward Beth's desk and crossed his legs. Mindy waited until they were set, and then she opened the door.

Tara stood on the other side of it. "There everybody is." She joked. "Is everything okay?

"Did you need something?" Beth asked sharply, which wasn't out of order for her usual reaction to being interrupted but was a little harsh.

"Oh, yeah. The printer is out of toner, or jammed, or something." She thumbed over her shoulder toward the printer.

"And you can't put in the new toner?" Beth asked, just as snappish as before.

"Well, Arthur usually-" Tara started to defend herself.

"I'll take care of it, Tara. Thank you." Arthur said as he brushed himself off and stood up. His slacks were graciously presentable, thanks to the scare of being caught.

Tara nodded and stepped aside to make room for Arthur.

"We'll follow up later." He told Beth. "You're eating lunch in the office today, right?"

"Yes, Sssss." Beth turned the Sir she almost said into a hiss.

Arthur smirked. "See? I told you you'd like Producers." He had no idea if Beth got the reference, but it was enough to dispel any curiosity from Tara. She followed him out and watched him swap the toner while Beth and Mindy got to work.

It wasn't until the lunch hour that they were able to reconvene. Typically, Beth would have left with the others to go to lunch while Mindy and Arthur stayed behind. This time, she decided to stay.

The mailing was nearly finished, and usually, Arthur and Mindy would have spent the hour knocking the rest of it out. Instead, as soon as the last student worker left, Mindy locked the door and closed the blinds.

Beth saw her closing the blinds through the open door and did the same in her office. Then she locked the hallway door. She went back to her desk, but Arthur and Mindy didn't come into her office; they were waiting for her by Arthur's desk. The same desk Beth had watched Arthur bend Mindy over on Wednesday.

Arthur looked like he was still working at his computer. Mindy stood to the side of his desk facing him, her hands clasped together demurely in front of her skirt, her arms framing her breasts.

Beth approached slowly. She was unsure of what to do or say. She wasn't even sure what she was supposed to be doing. Well, she knew what she was supposed to be doing as far as the University was concerned. She wasn't sure what Arthur wanted her to do, and in her lust for him, that seemed more important.

"What should I-" Beth started to ask, but Arthur cut her off by raising his left hand and pointing next to Mindy with two fingers.

"Stand beside Mindy." He instructed. "And both of you stand a bit away from the desk, then lean forward and put your hands on the edge of it."

Mindy seemed to know exactly how to pose, with her feet hip distance apart, her back slightly arched so her chest pointed forward, and her ass pushed out a little. Beth did her best to mimic Mindy but felt inferior next to her like Mindy knew what she was doing while Beth was just an amateur.

Arthur kept typing until he apparently finished what he was working on and saved it. Then he stood and moved around behind them.

Beth glanced over her shoulder at him, but he snapped his fingers and pointed forward. She returned her gaze ahead, staring at the wall on the other side of his desk.

"Now, Mindy has thirty spankings left for her tardiness on Monday." Arthur recounted. "And Beth deserves some spankings, I think, for not paying attention this morning." He decided. "Any objections?"

"No, Sir." Mindy said immediately.

"No, Sir." Beth followed up, quiet and awkward.

"Good. Let's see what we're working with. Lift your skirt, Mindy. Beth, drop those pants." Arthur commanded.

Mindy obeyed without hesitation, reaching down and rolling up her skirt to show off a thin white lace thong cleaving its way up her ass. She tucked the skirt into its waistband so it stayed, then resumed her position with her hands on Arthur's desk.

Beth's fingers fumbled over her belt, then her clasp, then her zipper. She was nervous and excited and a little apprehensive about what she'd felt in his pants earlier. "This is just spanking, right?" She asked as she finally managed to open her pants. "You're not going to like..."

"I'm going to do whatever I want." Arthur responded darkly, which sent a visible shiver up Beth's spine. She didn't protest. She simply nodded and then released the waistband of her pants. Her gray slacks fell to the floor and pooled around her ankles.

Beth had chosen sexier underwear this time, with a pair of pink French cut bikini briefs with elastic straps that stretched over her half-moon hips like strings. Arthur admired their backsides as he stood behind them and picked up the ruler. He pressed it against Mindy's cheek first, then Beth's, pressing it against the flesh to get a feel for how much give he had to work with.

"You will count each one and thank me for them." Arthur instructed. "Understood?"

"Yes, Sir." Beth and Mindy answered in unison, though Beth sounded scared, while Mindy's answer was full of eagerness.

"Everything okay, Beth?" Arthur asked.

"Yes, Sir." Beth answered. "Just... nervous. I've never been spanked before."

"Hm..." Arthur thought about it for a moment. "Is that so?"

"Yes, Sir." Beth answered. She looked over her shoulder at him, but his face was hard to read. He'd always seemed either happy and friendly or harried and frustrated. This stern look on his face was one Beth imagined before; when she had specific thoughts about him, she knew she shouldn't have.

"Hm..." Arthur said again, looking thoughtful now. "Let's do this a little more intimately, then." He decided. "I'm sure Mindy won't mind putting off her spanking for a bit. Will you?"

"No, Sir." Mindy assured him.

Arthur stepped away. "Mindy, come here." His voice made Mindy look over at him, and she followed to where he stood near the wall. He placed the ruler on the wall. "Cross your hands behind your back, and hold this ruler in place with your nose against the wall."

Mindy looked at him for a moment and did as he bid. He adjusted her a little and then stepped away to admire his work. She was standing with her feet spread, her arms crossed behind her back bent forward at the waist with her ass sticking out into the room, her cheeks spread, and her face pressed against the wall, holding the ruler up against it. She didn't know how long she could hold the position, but she assumed that was part of the fun. She wondered what the punishment might be for dropping it.

"Hold it there until I'm done with Miss Rian. If you drop it, you'll lose bra privileges for a week." Arthur explained.

Mindy and Beth's eyes both went wide. They were both large-chested and while Mindy might go without a bra for an hour or two while they played or overnight while she slept, to go without one for a week was a different story entirely.

"D-do you mean just in the office, or... like, for a full week?" Mindy asked.

"A full week." Arthur assured her. "So don't drop the ruler."

"Yes, Boss." Mindy said and made sure to push into the ruler a little more.

Arthur enjoyed the view of Mindy as he walked away from her, took her chair from her computer station, spun it around, and sat down on it so that he was facing her. "Miss Rian, come here."

Beth straightened and paused for a moment. He raised an eyebrow at her, and she tried to gracefully step toward him, but with her pants around her ankles, it was small, narrow steps or waddling. She chose small, narrow steps, shuffling over to him in her heels until she stood beside him like he gestured.

"I want you to lay yourself over my lap." Arthur instructed. "Hands on the floor, legs spread slightly."

Beth worked out the position in her head first and then hesitantly lowered herself over his lap, using her hands on his thigh to guide herself into place and then pressing her palms flat against the floor on the other side of them. With her legs straight, her toes touched down on the other side of him, and she suddenly felt something press against her stomach even as she felt Arthur's hand grip her ass beneath her panties.

"You have a great ass." Arthur told Beth.

Beth blushed but didn't answer. Arthur smacked the cheek he was holding. "The correct response is: Thank you, Sir."

Beth swallowed. "Thank you, Sir."

"That's better." Arthur went back to rubbing her backside, occasionally squeezing it until Beth was starting to close her eyes and revel in the feeling. She found herself wishing he would move his hand lower, rub lower, closer to between her legs. She wanted him to reach under her panties again and rub her there, where he'd rubbed her before, where no one else had ever touched her.