Millionaire's Harem Ch. 06-09

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Once we got to the plane, I was surprised to find that we had simply parked next to it, completely skipping the normal hassles of airplane travel. Hattie had a slight panic as she didn't have a passport with her given that she didn't know before about half an hour ago that she would be flying anywhere. I also realised that mine was packed away somewhere but given there wasn't anyone around assumed that we would be ok. I guess if the rich wanted to smuggle people or anything else, there was little the authorities could do so had clearly decided not to even try.

The plane was split into two sections, a small area next to the kitchenet with two small sofas facing each other and a larger lounge area. I only got a glimpse of the latter as a hostess was going through with drinks for Noor and Petra. With my gaze focused on the hostess' cute butt that was wrapped in a tight fitting skirt and accentuated by impractically high heals, I couldn't say what was in the second room. Sitting on one sofa, Amira joined me whilst Acacia and Hattie sat opposite. Once the second hostess had shut the door and let the pilot know we were good to go, she came and offered us drinks.

Hoping that we wouldn't be called upon during our trip given the two hostesses, I decided to get a bottle of bubbly for the four of us to celebrate the start of a new chapter in all of our lives. Once she had handed me the open bottle and given all of us a glass, the second hostess went through to the main lounge.

As I took my first sip after clinking glasses with the three women, Hattie stage whispered, "Is it true that Petra is a dominant and part of our job is to please her?"

Shocked by the suddenness of the question, I almost chocked on the bubbly drink in my mouth. Once I had caught my breath, I realised that I didn't know how to respond so decided to be honest as the truth was going to become apparent sooner or later.

"It is true. Are you ok with that?" I say nervously.

"Of course, that's what I was hoping for. Will she use us, or will it just be you? And what other rules do we have to follow? You knew I would be a good fit, that's why you came running back? Did Kat somehow know and tell you?" Hattie asked, one question seeming to follow the other without a pause until I lifted a hand up. Acacia started laughing and reached around to hug Hattie into her which caused Amira to laugh too.

"First and foremost, all of us serve Petra. My job is to assist Noor, your jobs are to assist me. What was next, rules. No masturbating or having an orgasm without permission and obey orders from anyone more senior to you unless they will cause harm or don't respect your limits. How I knew is more complicated and may be explained at a later date. I think that was your first set of questions, what else would you like to know?" I say, smiling at the fact that Amira and Acacia's giggling had suddenly stopped at the mention of no masturbating.

"No masturbating, that wasn't one of Petra's rules!" Acacia complained.

"Nope, that one is from me. You're welcome." I reply, grinning at the fact it had had the desired effect.

"Clothes, how do I arrange getting my clothes and stuff from my room. And do I need nice clothes as I don't have any." Hattie asked, clearly looking slightly embarrassed as she added the last point.

"Clothes will not be an issue. Personally, I can think of worse scenarios than having you walking around naked." I say, causing Hattie's cheeks to turn bright red and her eyes to go wide. "However, I have already arranged with Kat to get all of your belongings apart from your work uniforms to be posted within the next week. We will also sort getting you some 'nice' clothes should you wish."

"Thank you, though were you serious about being naked? Is that a possibility." She whispered, I couldn't tell if she was scared, nervous or excited at the prospect.

"It could be, but as I said before, you do not have to do anything that goes beyond your limits. On that note, why don't all of us go through our limits. Obviously, these evolve over time as we learn and evolve." I say, glad to see a little smile form on Hattie's lips.

"I don't want to be mind controlled in any way where I am either unaware or to forget anything and I wont consent to any body modifications. I wont do scat play or anything involving another man." I say.

"What about your no sex rule." Amira asks, looking genuinely curious. However, this causes Acacia to start laughing again.

"He hasn't had an orgasm in two days, fairly certain he would do anything for Petra right now if it meant he got a release." She laughed. As she finished, she looked from Amira to me, and her laughter quickly died out as she held my gaze. Aware that I needed to hold some authority over these women, I maintained my gaze with Acacia until hers shifted down to her lap.

"Dress off, on your knees, face down on the sofa." I tell her, making sure my voice stays calm and casual. "Amira, why don't you go next." I continue as the three of us watch Acacia carry out my orders.

"I also won't do scat, double penetration in the same hole or anything in public." Amira said, her eyes focused on Acacia's rear end that had all but swallowed her pink thong.

"Thank you, Amira. are you up for going next Hattie?" I query.

"Sure. I also don't like the idea of double penetration in the same hole. I am ok with most spanking and whipping but not anything that breaks the skin and I don't like canes due to a couple of past experiences." She told us.

"Thank you, Hattie, I am aware these are not easy topics when around strangers." I reply.

"No worries, I am excited to join the fun and am aware of the importance of clear boundaries. I noticed you mention mind control and body modifications. Are either of them possibilities?" Hattie asked, looking up at me from Acacia's ass.

"Yes, and yes. Mind control is part of how I knew you are a submissive, bi and crave humiliation. It also means I know you are insecure about your body despite the fact you are beautiful." I tell her, watching as her face shifts from excited to embarrassed to shy. "Body modification can be piercings, tattoos or surgery. Amira, take off your underwear and show Hattie your lock." I continue.

As Amira pulls down her black lace underwear, I stand up and hold my hand out for it. She hands it to me before rolling up her dress and showing her locked pussy to Hattie. As Hattie's mouth drops open in shock at the sight before her, I casually insert the panties into her mouth.

"Close." I whisper and Hattie looks up at me as she obeys.

Come.

"Readjust your dress and sit." I instruct Amira before turning to Acacia. "Acacia, tell them your boundaries. Once she is done, each of you will spank an ass each. I have been summoned by Petra but whoever's cheek is less red when I get back will be punished. You each get 20 slaps." And with that I go into the other room.

09 Sweet Release

The next room in the plane was far longer with a set of four armchairs facing each other and a sofa facing across the plane at a TV behind them. Noor and Petra were sat in two of the armchairs facing each other playing chess on the able between them. Under the table I could see the second hostess on her knees between Noor's legs whilst the first was stood at the far end by the minibar clearly waiting for any orders that might come her way.

I walk over to the table and look at the board as neither woman had looked up from the game. Although my chess skills were not great, they were good enough to tell that it was late on in the game, but the pair were still closely matched.

"Strip." Petra instructed as she took her turn. Obeying her instructions, I neatly placed my clothes on the arms of one of the empty chairs before returning to look at their game doing my best attempt at feigning confidence. As I retook my spot, by the table, the hostess underneath crawled out and without warning swallowed my cock. Somehow before I had even clocked her intentions, her lips were wrapped around the base of my dick. After holding herself down for a few moments, I felt her get control of her gag reflex as the squeezing around my shaft dissipated. Once under control, she started bobbing her head back and forth. Soon my brain was unable to focus at all on the game as the bobbing steadily increased in pace. Eventually the pace plateaued off and I was able to settle into the rhythm.

Through the pleasure I was able to continue watching the game, more impressed by the fact they continued despite the noisy distraction. After a few more moves I felt the consequences of such a skilled throat and my need to orgasm started growing. Aware that I wouldn't be getting my release until Petra had given me permission, I braced myself for what was bound to be a painful remainder to the flight.

By the time the chess game had finished, I was holding onto the hostess's head to help keep my balance as my legs felt like jelly. I couldn't even say who had won the game as I was so consumed by the desperate desire to orgasm.

"Well done Niamh, that was a monumental effort! Get yourself a drink and take a seat." Petra said to the hostess. Now turning her attention to me, she asked "Do you trust me?"

"Yes, I do." I reply, though lacking any significant conviction.

"That is a no then. I won't hold it against you, trust takes time and I hope in time I am able to prove that I am trustworthy." Her sincerity catching me by surprise given the situation. "I think I have already proven however, that I know a bit more about sex than you. Agreed?"

"Yes." Not really sure how I could disagree with that.

"And am I also right that you think having sex would be fun and pleasurable?" She continued.

"Yes."

"So why do you wish to delay such pleasure? I know you aren't religious."

"Thats complicated." I say, looking away unable to maintain eye contact. I end up looking at Noor instead who smiles at me we a knowing and comforting look. Although I was quite well endowed, I had never really felt like I looked good. In my experience, women prefer taller men with broader shoulders. Although I had muscle definition, I was skinny fit rather than being actually muscly.

"Do you trust anyone on this plane?" Petra continues. I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief that she didn't push me to answer her previous question.

"Yes." I reply, surprised at the honesty of my own answer. Only then did I realise that I did actually trust some of my new acquaintances.

"Who?" She continued.

"Noor, Amira and Acacia." I answered. Now feeling like I needed to look away from Noor as well, I stared out the window at the clouds passing below us.

"So you would fuck Noor now if I asked you too?" Petra said, looking as though a plan was forming in her head.

"If she asked me, I would." I reply, hopefully answering her question enough.

"She's wet, you're hard." Petra shrugged and looked at Noor.

"You know I'm not going to say no." Noor laughed at Petra. "You might want to turn your chair around though, as I'm about to put on a show on the sofa behind you." She said, still smiling. Standing up, she walked past me to the other side of the plane confusing me. As she walked around the back of me, she grabbed my far arm pulling me the opposite way to that which I was turning. Once I was going the right way, I saw she had also grabbed Niamh and together she led the two of us to the sofa.

Due to the narrow width of the aisle and the fact Noor was holding us by our inside arms, Niamh and I had to sidestep past Petra's armchair and the one next to hers, are backs and butts briefly being squished together. Before getting a chance to do anything more, Noor half pulled half threw me onto the sofa before climbing on top of me. With so many different unexpected little actions, I was unable to even contemplate that I was about to lose my virginity. My mind had gone from watching Noor's seductive smile, noticing how firm Niamh's ass is to looking at Noor's smile again, only now it was above me and two inches from my face.

"You better be ready. And remember, no cuming until Petra says. And Niamh, feel free to use his nipples to incentivise him. After your effort a minute ago, he owes you several orgasms." Noor said, her horniness and desperation coming through. Niamh understood Noor's plan and climbed on top of my head facing Noor before lowering herself and plunging me into darkness.

I felt a hand tees my dick, nails running up and down its length and over the head as I delved into Niamh's already wet slit. Similar to Noor, she had quite a sweet taste, but her musk was a lot stronger, making it almost painful to breathe through my nose. As I tried to focus on pleasing Naimh even half as well as she had pleasured me, Noor kept teasing my hard member. I couldn't help but buck my hips upwards as Noor ran a nail painfully slowly down the sensitive underside of my cock.

"Up for a moment please Niamh." Noor chuckled, waiting to lock eyes with me before continuing. "I want to hear you beg for it Joey. I'll only fuck you if I'm convinced you really want me to." She smiles at me before nodding her head at Niamh.

Before I can do more than open my mouth, Niamh drops back down onto me. I go back to focusing on Niamh's pussy, pushing my tongue as far into her as I can. Soon however, I lose control and let out a cry of desperation into her sloppy slit resulting in a rather odd sound. Whilst the four women start laughing, I break and start begging for Noor to put me out of my misery. As I do so, the laughing starts dying but without my stimulation, Niamh resorts to grinding on my face and her fingers start circling my nipples, slowly closing in on their nibs.

After a short reprieve from Noor's teasing, I felt Noor drop down onto me in a single motion letting her large butt soften her landing. I let out a groan of pleasure at the sensations of her squeezing around my cock. The groan quickly turns into a cry as Niamh's fingers reach their targets and pinch my nipples. As Noor starts steadily fucking herself on my dick, I do my best to please Niamh.

Having already been ready to orgasm from Niamh's blowjob a few minutes prior, it didn't take long for Noor to take me to the edge. Clearly enjoying herself, I could hear her moans combining with Niamh's who was yet to feel the need to use my nipples. As I struggled with the desire to orgasm however, she clearly decided my attention was waning. Apparently having sharp nails pinch both of your nipples at the same time is very good at clearing the mind of other thoughts. The sudden bolts of pain caused me to cry out into the pussy over my mouth.

Fighting though the pain in my crotch, I managed to bring Niamh to orgasm. As her body shook, she grinded her clit on my nose and was soon grinding herself against my face whilst I lay there with my tongue out. Soon Niamh was having her second orgasm short followed by Noor. Hoping that this meant that mine would follow shortly I let out a grown of disappointment as I felt Noor get up off of me. Almost immediately after, pain shot though the sole of my left foot causing me to jerk my leg up. My movement was quickly curtailed as it was stopped by something wrapped around my ankle.

Moving my other foot as well now, I noticed that something soft had been wrapped around both my legs and was tying them in place. I could move them both only a few inches and as my feet were about a shoulder's width apart, I could no longer close my legs. Another shock, this time on my right foot helped solidify my belief that the bonds around my ankles were very secure. Petra's annoyingly innocent sounding laugh told me that whatever toy was being used on my feet was being wielded by her.

I let out another cry as I got a wholly different kind of shock. A cold and wet finger was circling around my sphincter. This was almost immediately followed by something pressing against my tight hole. Knowing from last time that I needed to relax, it was steadily eased inside. With my focus on relaxing, I had once again stopped pleasuring Niamh who had clearly waited for the butt plug to slide into place before twisting my nipples. After crying out once again, I delved pack into Niamh's sopping quim.

Noor retook her position on top of my hips before gently reinserting my cock. The gentle rhythm she started allowed me to maintain my focus on pleasing Niamh. Eventually however, the pace increased and I was fighting against the tiredness of my tongue and the tightness in my balls. Waiting for the inevitable pain in my nipples, I was instead blinded by light as Niamh lifted herself off of me. I was additionally surprised when I came face to face with Amira who was smiling down at me, her face next to Niamh's pussy.

"You picked well. Petra judged our competition and decided that Hattie did a better job. She's now pleasing Petra whilst I get to give you this." And with that, Amira brought a strange looking gag into view. At first I was terrified as my eyes locked onto the large bright red dildo. Luckily she then flipped it around I could see the ball that would go in my mouth. With Niamh's legs pinning both of my arms to the sofa, I couldn't have fought back even if I had wanted to. Instead, I just opened my mouth and lifted my head off of the sofa so Amira could insert and secure the gag.

Barely waiting long enough for Amira to get her head out of the way, Niamh dropped like a stone onto my face making a loud squelching sound accompanied her groan as the large dildo became buried in slick hole. Soon she was matching Noor's pace and I was plunged in and out of darkness as my body tensed in desperate agony. Shocks in my feet soon provided cruel relief from the mind numbing ache from my crotch as Petra started shocking my soles and even individual toes causing me to squirm. Despite my shaking body, neither woman on top of me wavered in their pace as it steadily increased.

All of a sudden, I got a shock I felt both women above me break their tempo as they shuddered in orgasm. As Noor's pussy contracted around my dick threatening to crush it, I felt my own release arrive. I let out a cry, though of pain or pleasure I don't know as I thrusted up into Noor lifting us off of the sofa. As my orgasm finally washed over me, I felt a shock through my butt plug as someone pinched both of my nipples causing me to redouble the volume of my cry.

Eventually I crashed back down onto the sofa, both of the women on top of me following me down and sitting impaled on their respective cocks. Although I could barely breath, I lay there grateful of finally getting my release. After a couple of minutes, Noor and Niamh climbed off of me. Noor went for a shower whilst Niamh and Acacia helped me up and the three of us sat on the sofa in a daze. Once Noor was done, I got up on my still shaky legs and got showered. Even as I got dressed again, my legs and fingers were shaking. I think this was the first time I realised just how amazing the situation I have found myself in really is. As I finished getting dressed, Petra pushed Hattie away and came over and led me by the hand back into the first room.

"I take it you would pick Niamh. Can't say I am surprised. I thought she was going to override your implant with her effort. Hattie was a very good spot, strong tongue and beautiful body. Noor and I will be off for a tomorrow morning for a week. I expect you to have organised the running of the house by the time we are back. My anticipation is that you will maintain a staff of ten however I advise in the short term focusing on the staff you now have before looking for any more recruits." Petra told me once she had shut the door.

"She was impressive, and I think her and Hattie will make great additions to our little team. Although I know what they like, you haven't told me what you want or like. Also, are there any ground rules or house rules you would like to set?" I reply, hoping to get some more details to base my plans off of.