Owning a Maid Harem Ch. 18

I shuddered as I felt evil in this place. It pushed down at us. The maids looked around. They moved around the young man. One of them almost pranced at his side. She was young, barely eighteen, and had pigtails. Another maid strode at his other side, close to him. Intimate.

Lynette held me as we moved through the ballroom and down a hallway with this terrible art on the wall. I felt the evil in them glaring at me. Hating me. I whimpered. I didn't want to be here. More things like that malevolent monster lurked in the paintings, the busts, and the statues.

How could the maids stand it? They were tense but walked on with confidence down the hallway. We reached a room with a grand staircase heading up two flights to the third floor. Another hallway. More art was interspersed with doors. More disgusting sights I didn't want to look at.

I closed my eyes, but all I could see was Sister Shannon Esther being lifted by the tentacle and ripped in half. Over and over again. I shuddered, opening my eyes. The paintings were far, far better to look at.

We came to a door. A maid with purple eyes opened it and turned, watching us with an alien smile on her lips. She nodded to each maid then to me as we stepped through into... safety. I could feel it the moment I crossed the door. The evil vanished. A warmth washed over me. It was like... home.

Lynette hadn't been lying about that.

The small antechamber opened onto a very modern living room. A large one with an attached kitchen. The maids were all chatting. They were greeted by more of them. Hugs and kisses were shared. I didn't even care about the lesbian display. Other maids swarmed the young man.

Lynette helped me to the nearest couch. I sank down on it. I stared at the maids all bustling about, laughing and talking animatedly. The ones who had been at the church were telling the ones who'd stayed behind about what had happened. They all wore different colored garters. No, some wore the same, but there was red, orange, yellow, blue, gray, white, green, pink, silver, bronze, and even gold on the purple-eyed maid who just leaned in the shadowy corner.

I glanced at Lynette. It was safe here, warm, but... "How can I ever forget?" I clutched at my head. "Those images are in my mind.

"You can't." Lynette smiled at me. "But you can fight."

"Fight? Fight that thing? It killed her. Ripped her..." I shuddered as the memory of her scream cutting off with the sickening crunch.

"I'll be right back," said Lynette. She rose

I huddled here, naked. I hugged my thighs to my breasts, my heart pounding. I could never escape the feel of it on me. How it touched me. Used me. It had fucked me, driven me wild with lust, and made me orgasm all for its amusement.

All to make the terror of what came next resonate in me.

Lynette appeared before me. She knelt, holding a cedar box in hand. The scent of aromatic wood filled my nose. I breathed in the soothing scent. She opened the box to reveal a collection of gray garters.

The fear vanished.

A quiver of excitement shot through me. My legs unfolded from my breasts. I thrust my left leg out at her. I knew what this meant. I trembled, wanting to be owned by Master Hayward like all the others. I wanted to be one of his maids.

I wanted to fight the Darkness.

I shuddered as Lynette slid the garter up my leg. My toes curled at the warmth of its magic flooding up my leg. I sucked in a deep breath, a big smile spreading on my lips. This was perfect. Just what I needed.

The garter slid into place. I gasped as the magic washed over me. "Yes!" I gasped. "I serve Master Hayward."

"Yes, you do," purred Lynette. "You're one of his Scholar-Maids. His Wise-Maids. I sensed it. You have a degree."

"In theology," I said as she slid her hands up my thighs, pushing my legs apart. She stared at my blonde bush. I didn't have a problem with this. If she wanted to eat me out, she was more than welcome to devour my cunt. It just felt... right.

She pressed her face into my bush. She nuzzled through my curls to find my vulva. I groaned as she thrust her tongue into my pussy. She wiggled it around in me. I groaned as she did that. The heat swept through me. I smiled. I was a maid now.

Master Hayward approached. He was naked now. A young man, strong and powerful. His blue eyes raked over me. I could feel the connection between us. My eyes fell on his cock. A surge of lust ran over me. I licked my lips, eager to swallow his cock.

"May I, Master Hayward?" I asked as Lynette wiggled her tongue around in my snatch.

"You may, but first," he said, grinning, "who are you?"

"I'm Sister Martha Ruth," I said. "I'm your maid."

"A nun?" he asked, his cock throbbing. "That's what's up with the white cloth."

"My wimple."

"Mmm, my very own Nun-Maid," he said, grabbing the sides of my wimple-wrapped head and pulling me to his hard dick. "That's just perfect. You have made another excellent choice, Ms. Docea. Sister Martha Ruth is just perfect."

"Thank you, Master Hayward," Lynette moaned into my pussy as I opened my mouth wide.

I swallowed Master Hayward's dick. He groaned as my lips slid over his cock. I sealed around him and nursed hard. My cheeks hollowed as I loved his dick. He had such a perfect cock. It was so much fun to suckle on.

I loved feeling of his shaft in my mouth. It was such a perfect fit. My tongue danced over his cock. I groaned at how wonderful that was to fill. It was just a delight to have him in my mouth. The salty flavor spilled over my tongue.

His precum.

This was so much better than pleasuring that monster. This was my Master.

I loved him. I could feel that now. He was my new God. I worshiped his dick with all my might, sliding my lips up and down his shaft. He groaned as I pleasured him. I loved every second of sucking on his dick. He had such a magnificent one.

It was just perfect to love. I suckled on him with everything that I had. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. My tongue danced around his dick. He groaned as I did that. I moaned as Lynette worked her tongue around in my cunt.

She drove me wild with her hot tongue.

She stroked all these naughty places in me. This wonderful pleasure rushed through me. It spurred me to suckle even harder on our Master's dick. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. He groaned as I suckled on him.

"Shit," he groaned, his chest rising and falling. "Sister Martha Ruth, that's just perfect. Yes, yes, work that mouth up and down my cock."

I was so glad to do just that. I nursed on him with all my might. This was just a perfect moment to enjoy. I danced my tongue around that delicious cock. It was fun to do that. I nursed on him, savoring that cock in my mouth.

Lynette licked her tongue up my folds to my clit. She brushed my bud. She sent such naughty delights rushing through me. I loved the feeling of her tongue stroking over my pearl. I whimpered around Master Hayward's cock.

"Damn," he groaned. "You are doing an amazing job, Sister Martha Ruth!"

"Yes, yes, make Master Hayward cum!" purred the naughty Lynette into my pussy.

I moaned around his cock. I wanted to make him cum more than anything in my life. I loved this man. He had saved me, and now I was his Nun-Maid. I would serve him until the end of my days and help him fight evil.

I whimpered as my orgasm built and built. Lynette's tongue knew how to lick me. She was just so skilled at this. Just so amazing at eating my cunt. She lapped at me in all the right places. I whimpered, loving this so much.

I bobbed my head, slobbering on Master Hayward's cock. I watched his face twist with delight. His dick throbbed in my mouth. More of his precum soaked my taste buds in salty delight. I hungered for his seed. I ached to swallow everything he had.

"Shit," he groaned. "Oh, shit, Sister Martha Ruth. That's it. That's so good."

I whimpered around him, staring up at him with such passion in my eyes.

"Yes, yes, you're going to make me explode." He trembled, his face contorting. "Keep sucking."

Lynette latched onto my bud and nursed. My clit burst with sparks. They sizzled through my pussy. I groaned around his cock and suckled. My cheeks hollowed, drool running down my cheek. My round boobs jiggled as I suckled hard at him, about to burst.

The naughty Lynette nibbled on my clit with her soft lips. I squealed around Master Hayward's cock and climaxed. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out to bathe Lynette's hungry mouth. Pleasure rushed through me.

I bucked, my heart pounding in my chest. Waves of delight rushed through me. I suckled hard on Master Hayward's mighty cock.

"Fuck, Sister Martha Ruth!" he growled. "Shit, that's great. Yes!"

He erupted.

His salty sprayed into my mouth and swirled about. I groaned at the wonderful flavor of his spunk. All that jizz swirled through me. It was an absolute thrill to enjoy. I shuddered through all this passion. I loved every second of this ecstasy.

It rushed through me. All this pleasure from my pussy. Lynette licked at my cunt as I gulped down more and more of his thick and creamy cum. I loved every drop of his passion. I gulped it down while he groaned through his rapture.

"Fuck, yes!" he gasped as he erupted a final blast of cum.

I quivered, savoring that delight as the pleasure still rushed through me. It was a magnificent moment. I felt so good. Just so fantastic right now. I just quivered here as I nursed on his cock, wanting to have more of his cum.

He slid his dick out of my mouth. I panted and licked my lips. He grinned at me as I shuddered through the last of my orgasm. Lynette lifted her head from between my thighs. She grinned at me and crawled backward before lying prone and spreading her legs. Her short skirt and lacy petticoats parted to reveal her shaved pussy.

"Eat me out," moaned Lynette. "Eat me out while Master Hayward fucks your pussy."

"Yes!" I squealed in delight. I wanted to do both of those things. Lynette was my fellow maid. My superior, in fact. She had delivered such pleasure to me. I had to return the favor. I had to make her feel just as good as me. "I'll do it! And, Master Hayward, will you please, please fuck my pussy with your hard cock."

"Of course," he said, grinning. "Like I would pass up a chance to fuck a nun. Plus, I own you."

"You do, Master," I cooed, loving that. It was so hot being owned.

I crawled between her thighs, my pussy dripping with excitement. I was so ready to do this. So ready to eat out her cunt. I moved toward her, my mouth salivating. The tart aroma of her musk filled my nose. What a delicious scent.

I buried my face into her cunt. I rubbed right into her snatch and licked at her. She gasped as I did that, her petticoats rustling. My tongue swept up her slit again, brushing over her clit. I loved the taste of her. The feel of her bare vulva on my lips and cheeks.

I rubbed my face onto her, breathing in her musk. My cunt burned so hot. I just wanted to lick and lap at her forever. This was all so hot. I smeared her tart cream across my cheeks and lips before I went back to feasting on her.

"Oh, Master Hayward," Lynette moaned. "Ooh, she's just licking me."

"I can see that," said Master Hayward. "Damn, I love it when you maids eat each other out."

That sent a hot thrill threw me. Just by eating this succulent pussy, I was making him happy. My cunt clenched, juices running down my thighs. This felt so naughty. And it grew even naughtier when his dick nuzzled into my pussy.

He thrust into me.

I gasped as his thick shaft filled my pussy. It felt so right to have Master Hayward's lance thrusting into my snatch. I squeezed my cunt down on his mighty rod, pleasure rippling through my body. I moaned into Lynette's cunt.

"Sister Martha Ruth," groaned Master Hayward, his hands sliding over my naked sides. "Damn, you're tight."

"Probably doesn't get laid much," purred Lynette.

"Not since I took my vows," I groaned. "But now I'm your maid. Those are my new vows. To serve you, obey you, please you, and love you, Master Hayward. And since this pleases you..." I licked up Lynette's pussy, gathering up her tart cream. "Then I'll eat so many maids' pussies."

"That's what I want to hear," he growled as he drew back his cock. His delicious dick slammed back into me. "Fuck!"

I moaned at how incredible it was to have his thick shaft pistoning in and out of me. He worked his shaft to the hilt in me and pulled back. I moaned, clamping down hard on him and drinking in the silky friction. Every thrust was amazing.

I tongued Lynette's pussy as he fucked away at me. He buried his cock to the hilt in my snatch over and over again. I reveled in that hot dick fucking me. I licked up her tart pussy cream, whimpering into her snatch.

She moaned, her body trembling. Her maid's uniform rustled around her as she quivered on the ground. I loved how great she tasted. My tongue flicked through her slit. She gasped, her back arching. I savored those sounds she made.

"Master!" I whimpered as he churned up my pussy with his thick shaft. He buried his cock deep into me. "Oh, Master Hayward, I love being fucked by you!"

"That's what I want to hear!" he growled and slammed his cock deep and hard into my snatch.

He fucked me with force. He plowed into me again and again. I shuddered at what he did to me. It was such an incredible rush to have him doing that. I quivered, squeezing my pussy down on him as I tongued Lynette's twat.

I licked at her tart folds. I wanted to just drink all her pussy juices. I ached for that more than anything. I wanted to drink her passion. I licked and lapped at her with everything that I had. She shuddered as I did that.

"Oh, Sister Martha Ruth," whimpered Lynette. She sat up on her elbows, her large boobs jiggling in her low-cut top. "That's so delicious. Don't stop! Ooh, yes, yes, you're such a wonderful maid. Eat me out! I want to drown you!"

"Drown me!" I groaned, remembering how great it felt to gush my juices and soak her face.

I shuddered here, my face loving this wonderful pleasure. I wiggled my hips, squeezing my snatch around that big dick fucking me. It was a thrill to enjoy every stroke of that cock. I loved how he pounded me. How he fucked me so hard.

He rammed into me with all his might. My butt-cheeks jiggled. My round boobs swayed beneath me from the force of his thrusts. My cunt clamped down on him, gripping him. Massaging him. The pleasure built and built in me. I shuddered, rising toward that big bursting point.

"Fuck," he grunted.

"Oh, cum in her, Master!" Lynnette whimpered.

He buried into me. Feeling his cock ram into me sent me over the edge. Another amazing orgasm burst in me. I shuddered, my cunt writhing around his cock. I gasped as my flesh suckled at him. The wonderful heat swept through me.

My hot twat spasmed around his dick. I shuddered, suckling at him with all my might. This was such a wonderful sensation. My cunt worshiped at him now. He groaned as he buried hard into me, savoring my writhing flesh.

I suckled on her clit. I nursed on Lynette's bud hard as the pleasure rushed through me.

"Sister Martha Ruth!" she gasped and bucked.

Her cunt cream gushed out of her twat and bathed my lips. I licked up her tart cream as Master fucked my writhing cunt. I whimpered, so thrilled to enjoy all these delights. He buried his cock into my cunt.

"Fuck!" he gasped and erupted.

All his wonderful cum flooded my pussy. It was so fantastic to have his seed pumping over and over into my snatch. My cunt writhed around his cock, suckling at him. I whimpered as I drank Lynette's pussy cream.

"Yes, yes, yes," I whimpered, enjoying every second of this delight. Every last moment of this pleasure. It was fantastic.

I savored it. I enjoyed every second of this pleasure rushing through my body. Stars danced across my vision as that hot cunt rippled around his dick. I worked out every drop of cum he had. He groaned as he pumped the last of his cum into my snatch. It was just an amazing moment.

I felt so happy. I was so glad that I had been chosen to be one of his maids. This was an incredible moment. Just an outstanding one. I was so happy to be owned by this amazing man. Just so thrilled to have his cock filling me up.

I knew my life would be perfect. Just wondrous.

~~*~~

Lance Hayward

I sank onto the couch as Sister Martha Ruth was grabbed by Janiqua. The Black maid buried her face into that naughty twat to lick up my cum. I smiled at the sight as I glanced over at Mom. She was watching, her stomach very swollen. I had bred her when I got home, and now...

Now she was close to giving birth again.

"Master Daddy," Angela said as she straddled me. My Daughter-Maid smiled as she grabbed my cock and pressed it up against her trimmed bush. Her blue eyes peered into mine. She looked so much like Kylie just with bigger boobs. "Are you fully recovered?"

"Fully," I said as my daughter slid her pussy down my cock.

I shuddered at the incestuous grip of her tight cunt. She was fully matured to eighteen thanks to the magic of our family and this place. I could feel the pulse of it in her. The Golden Power created her and chained her to me.

"Good, Daddy," she said and unlaced her bodice. Her round breasts spilled out. "But... You should nurse just to make sure."

"Okay," I said and ducked my head down.

I latched onto her nipple and suckled. Her wonderful milk gushed into my mouth. So sweet and creamy. I groaned as I nursed from her. She squeezed and relaxed her pussy around my cock as I drank that milk.

The love she held for me swept through me. I was fully healed, but it still invigorated me. My dick throbbed in her pussy. She squeezed her cunt around me and relaxed it while I suckled down more of her wonderful milk.

"Daddy," she cooed.

I gulped down more and more of her milk. I loved every moment of this. I suckled it all down, savoring it. My dick throbbed in her cunt. My hands gripped her ass. I wanted her to ride me, but she was just holding my head to her breast.

It was also not the most comfortable position. I had to really bend over to suckle from her. She did have such yummy milk, of course. I loved the taste of her dairy delight. I swallowed down my Daughter-Maid's treat, her eighteen-year-old cunt squeezing around my dick.

I loved this, but...

I ripped my mouth off her. "I feel amazing, but I need you to ride my cock. Your pussy is what will really make me feel amazing."

"Yes, Master Daddy!" she cooed.

I loved how she slid her cunt up my dick and slammed it back down. That was an incredible rush to have her pussy working up and down my cock. She gasped and moaned, her cutie titties bouncing before me.

"Yes, yes, yes," she whimpered.

"I know," I groaned, savoring that hot twat gripping my dick.

"Mmm, Master Daddy, I love you so much!"

I grinned at her. "I love you, too."

She kissed me.

I loved the soft feel of her lips on mine. She kissed me, tasting the sweet flavor of her milk lingering on my mouth. She moaned as she slammed her cunt down my dick. She gripped me with that hot cunt. She rode me with that sweet snatch.

She felt amazing around me. Just fantastic. She squeezed her snatch, working her hips from side to side. She moaned as she made out with me, her lips so delicious. I savored her cunt massaging my cock. The ache in my balls grew.

I broke the kiss, moaning, "Angela!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Daddy," she cooed, her pussy slamming down my cock.

I moaned, enjoying this delight. Sister Martha Ruth gasped as she had her cunt eaten out. Aunt Nancy spanked Alisha's rump. The Arabic maid moaned in delight each time my aunt's hand spanked down on that cute ass. Bella and her mother made out while they were devoured by Veronica and Ashley. Kylie and Tabitha sixty-nined. Mrs. Johnson ate out Mrs. White's pussy.