Owning a Maid Harem Ch. 35

I pulled up the strap-on and licked my lips. Petra bent over. She had such a delicious rump. A naughty curve down to her cute thighs. I pulled out a bottle of lube and dribbled it down the fleshy shaft. I stroked it up and down the dildo, getting it nice and ready.

"Oh, oh," Ming Hu whimpered softy. "Petra."

"Mmm, you're delicious," cooed Petra.

I smiled and glanced around at the studying students. The girl who wanted to do anything but ready her biology textbook watched us with interest. I winked at her as I pressed the lubed end of the dildo between Petra's butt-cheeks. I slid down until I found her asshole. I thrust. She groaned.

A big smile spread on my lips at the pressure swelling on my clit. The base massaged my bud in such a delicious way. Her asshole slowly parted for the tip of my toy. I gripped her hips, my uniform rustling. She moaned louder and louder into Ming Hu's pussy.

"Yes, yes, fuck her ass, Ms. Docea," Ming Hu hissed. "Her tongue is driving me wild."

"Good," I groaned as I thrust hard.

Her asshole widened and widened. I popped into her backdoor. It felt wonderful on my clit to penetrate the dildo into her bowels. To just slide that toy into her asshole. She moaned in delight as I penetrated her bowels. I sank the dildo into her anal sheath.

She shuddered and feasted on Ming Hu's pussy. The Chinese maid trembled, her glasses shifting on her nose. Her small breasts rose and fell as she enjoyed what Hispanic cutie did. I trembled, my crotch pressing into Petra's asscheeks. My skirt rustled.

I drew back the toy. Petra moaned, "Oh, Ms. Docea."

I slammed back into her, pleasure flaring from my clit. I loved that sensation. It was perfect to experience. I loved it as I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her with hard strokes. I drove into her again and again. I hammered her hard. Fast.

She moaned with such delicious delight as I ass-fucked her with the dildo, her voice kept muffled by Ming Hu's furred muff. I gripped Petra's hips, thrusting away at her as fast as I could. My clit burst with sparks, the pleasure building in my pussy.

"Mmm," I purred, loving fucking her in the middle of the library. Being a maid of Hayward Manor had such delicious and kinky perks.

I gripped her hips and fucked away at her asshole. I pounded her bowels with force, reveling in the delight of massaging my clit. The pressure was exquisite. I hurtled toward my orgasm as I hammered her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again, loving this pressure on my clit.

It was fabulous. I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled toward that mighty burst of delight. My clit drank in this delight. The pleasure was perfect. I savored it as I pumped away at Petra's asshole. I pounded her hard and fast.

I wanted her gasping and moaning. I fucked her with force, thrusting to the hilt in her. Ming Hu whimpered, her face twisting in delight. She threw back her head, her small boobs quivering. She was so delicious.

"Petra," she whimpered. "Oh, Petra."

"Mmm, your pussy tastes so good," Petra moaned. "Ooh, that's a yummy snatch. And Ms. Docea... Yes!"

The librarian gave us another hard look. I just grinned and, not breaking a beat in my thrusts, said, "Hayward Manor business."

"Oh," the librarian said, eyes widening. She hurried off.

Yes, yes, the magic enslaving everyone was wondrous.

I thrust over and over into Petra's asshole, the base of the dildo massaging my clit and pussy lips. The pressure built in me. I wanted to cum so badly. I loved breaking in new maids. It was a wondrous delight. I had only one more to recruit, too.

One more, and the Scholar-Maids would be fully staffed.

I shuddered, so glad to do my duty for Master Hayward. I fucked his newest maid hard in the ass, her moans deliciously muffled by Ming Hu's pussy. The Chinese maid groaned louder and louder. Her small boobs rose and fell.

"That's so good," she whimpered. "Oh, oh, I'm going to cum so hard! Petra!"

"Ming Hu!" gasped the Hispanic maid. "Ms. Docea!"

I slammed into her asshole. She suckled hard on Ming Hu's clit. The naughty sounds Petra made loving the Chinese maid's pussy were so erotic. My nipples throbbed in my bodice. I drew back my dildo and slammed back to the hilt in her asshole.

Ming Hu gasped. She trembled, moaning through her orgasm. I loved watching her cumming. I savored that delight as I ass-fucked the Hispanic maid. Ming Hu's short bob of black hair swayed around her face as she climaxed.

"Oh, Ms. Docea," whimpered Petra. "Scheisse!"

She swore in German. I buried to the hilt in her asshole as she trembled. I knew she was cumming. I was close to joining her. The tangy aroma of pussy filled my lips, my own cunt cream dripping down my thighs. I drew back, fucking her ass with the dildo. The pressure on my clit swelled me toward my bursting point.

"Oh, yes!" I moaned and exploded.

My cunt convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs, spilling toward my light-blue garter. I trembled, stars flashing across my vision. I shuddered through all this wonderful delight. The heady rush swept through me.

I groaned, my boobs bouncing in my bodice. I bucked through the rapture, waves of ecstasy drowning my mind. More cunt cream poured hot down my thighs. I gazed out at the library, reveling in being a maid for Hayward Manor.

I loved being owned by Master Hayward. I breathed in deeply, reveling in the two maids I had recruited from him.

Only one more to go. I smiled at that, feeling so complete.

~~*~~

Nancy Heres

I marched up to the door of the Sigma Lambda Tau Sorority House, my riding crop in one hand and my cedar box in the other. Music thudded from the house. College students were steaming in and out of it, many of them holding red plastic cups with beer. They all glanced at me, staring at me in my sexy maid's uniform, my red garter on my pale thigh.

I strode past them with confidence, the EDM pounding from speakers. Yes, yes, I would find one of my maid's here. There was no doubt about it. I looked around and marched up to a group of sorority sisters passing out jello shots.

"Who is the sluttiest girl in your sorority?" I asked them.

All five of them looked at me and shouted, "MELISSA!"

Melissa. What a wholesome name for a slut to have. "And where is she?"

"Getting gangbanged," said one of the sisters. She pointed to the right. "She's in the Train Room."

I grinned at her. "Mmm, what a delicious room to have." I pulled a few trains in my time, but now I was only Master's. "Any of you ever go in there."

They all burst into giggles. Yeah, they had, but Melissa was in there right now.

I moved through the crowd and found a large group of guys outside the training room shouting. They were clearly lining up to have fun. I used my riding crop to clear a path through them. They stared at me with such lust, but they knew not to touch me.

Grunts and groans echoed through the room. I finally reached inside to find a girl with bleached-blonde hair riding one guy, another fucking her ass while she sucked on a third. Her boobs bounced, nipples pierced. She had a tramp stamp that made me smile.

"Daddy's Angel," I read. "Nice."

I was getting wet as I watched Melissa getting fucked by the guys. I leaned against the wall, pussy cream dripping down my thighs. I loved the sight. The guy fucking her ass hammered her while she worked her pussy up and down the other guy's dick. Her thighs flexed. She suckled and slurped on the cock in her mouth.

She was clearly enjoying being gangbanged. Her enthusiasm was so obvious. And the guys were all just thrilled to have a slut to fuck. She was definitely getting a garter. The men were grunting. Groaning. They were almost done.

"Fuck!" the guy in her mouth groaned. He erupted.

She swallowed, her throat working. She squealed. Her body shuddered as she swallowed his cum. She climaxed on the other two guy's dicks. They both grunted. The one fucking her asshole buried into her and threw back his head.

"Shit, Melissa!" he growled.

He flooded her bowels while the other guy grabbed her tits and erupted into her pussy. She was taking three men's jizz all at the same time. That was definitely a sight I loved to see. I wiggled my hips from side to side, watching the fun.

She gulped down all the cum flooding her mouth while her pussy and asshole milked out the other two dicks dry. I slapped my riding crop into my hand at the sight. A big smile spread on my lips at how wicked she was being.

"Damn," groaned the guy in her mouth. He pulled back. Drool and cum spilled down her chin. She licked them up and glanced at me.

I crooked a finger at her.

She had a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I'm here to suck and fuck dicks, not eat pussy."

"You get over here and eat my cunt right now, slut," I said. "I want to find out how good you are at pleasuring me."

She quivered and crawled off the other two guys' dicks. Her hips wiggled to me. Cum was dripping out of her holes. I loved it. The other guys watched as she reached me and pressed her face right up between my thighs to find my dripping pussy.

I shuddered as she kissed my twat. She licked at my cunt with her naughty tongue. She knew what she was doing to me. A shiver ran through me. I stared down at her rump, cum dribbling out of her asshole. That was delicious to see.

I rubbed my riding crop across Melissa's rump. I slid from butt-cheek to butt-cheek as she thrust her tongue deep into my pussy. She wiggled it around in me. I shuddered and raised my riding crop. I slapped it down on the slut's ass.

CRACK!

She squealed into my pussy. I loved the way she shuddered as the bright, red welt rose on her rump. I rubbed the riding crop over her ass. Her tongue wiggled around in me. She was doing such wicked things to me.

CRACK!

"Oh, my fucking god!" she hissed.

"Spank the slut's ass, maid!" a guy shouted.

"Mmm, naughty sluts deserve to be spanked," I purred, savoring another red welt rising across the whore's butt-cheeks. "Fucking three men... That's so naughty."

"It was more than three," she cooed into my rump.

CRACK!

"Oh," I purred. "I hope you enjoyed them. You'll only be fucking one man for the rest of your life."

"Master Hayward?" she moaned. "Oh, god, I could be happy with just him."

CRACK!

"Yes, you will," I said, savoring her tongue flying over my pussy folds. She lapped at me with skill as she moaned into my pussy. "You will enjoy being his personal slut, Melissa. Oh, oh, that's perfect. Keep feasting on me!"

CRACK!

She squealed again into my pussy.

CRACK!

It was so much fun spanking her as she devoured my pussy.

CRACK!

Hearing her gasp.

CRACK!

Whimper.

CRACK!

She feasted on my cunt with such passion.

CRACK!

Such alacrity.

My orgasm rose and rose as the whore danced her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit. Pleasure burst inside of me. I loved it. I shuddered here, my heart pounding a million miles a minute as my orgasm built and built in me.

CRACK!

"Sorority whore!" I moaned.

CRACK!

"Oh, god, yes!" she squealed. "Yes, yes, Mistress. Oh, that riding crop. Oh, my god, my ass is burning!"

I smiled at the crisscross of red welts burning across her butt-cheeks. I rubbed at them with the riding crop as her tongue found my clit. She danced around my bud. I shuddered, my pleasure swelling faster in me.

She nibbled on my clit with her soft lips, polishing my pearl with her tongue. I ground my snatch on her, my skirt rustling. The guys all watched as the slut brought me closer and closer to cumming. My eyes squeezed shut.

"Fuck!" I gasped and climaxed.

My pussy convulsed. Pussy juices gushed out into the slut's mouth. She licked them up with such hunger. Her tongue flew over my folds as I shuddered through my rapture. My head tossed from side to side, the ecstasy blazing through me.

The guys roared and whistled. They knew I was cumming. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. I gripped the riding crop as I trembled through all my rapture. It was a beautiful moment. I felt so damned good.

"Fuck," I groaned as I ground my snatch on the slut's face. "Oh, you've earned this."

I opened my box.

She ripped her head out from beneath my skirt and gasped out, "Oh, fuck, yeah!" She hopped to her feet, her round boobs jiggling. Her nipple piercings gleamed in the light. She held out her left leg. "I am so ready to join Hayward Manor. I tried to at the job fair, but the other maid didn't want me."

"Lynette has... different standards from me," I purred as I knelt before her and slipped on the garter, cum dripping out of her pussy. What a Slut-Maid she was.

I worked the garter up her leg. She quivered as it reached her mid-thigh. She trembled in delight, bound to my nephew forever. I rose and snapped the box shut. I marched toward the watching men. They bled out of our way, Melissa trotting behind me.

I had no more interest in recruiting another slut from the sorority. I was certain I could find one, but I wanted my last maid to be special. To come from my favorite strip club. A shiver ran through me. Club Desire. I used to dance there on amateur night just for the thrill of it.

I drove fast and soon was at the club. Melissa followed me in, looking around with all smiles after we got passed the bouncer. "I've never been to a strip club. Oh, my!"

It was full of men watching the woman on stage. She had black hair and big boobs. She swirled around and let her bra fly off, her tits exposed. Men roared and threw money on the stage. I knew her. She was Bianca.

"Oh, she's hot," Melissa said, watching the dancing woman. "Mmm, I'd love to go down on her. Let's recruit her."

"Nope," I said. "Look. She's got a Caesarean scar. She's had kids. That's a pass."

"Oh," said Melissa, deflating a little. "I mean, I suppose that makes sense. Master Lance deserves the best sluts."

"That's right." I grabbed her nipple piercing and twisted the silver barbell. "That's why you were chosen."

She beamed at me, this wicked gleam in her eyes. "Damn straight. I'm hot and slutty. I'm just what Master Lance needs."

She was perfect.

After Bianca came Luscious Lisa. She had bleached-blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed as a naughty nurse. She came out with confidence in her white heels and stockings. The dress fit her tightly, hugging her body. She threw off the cap, letting her hair fall loose as she danced. Then she ripped open her dress. She had no Caesarean scar. That was good. She let it drop. My eyes ran over her thighs and...

"She's got cellulite," I said, leaning back.

"Boo," Melissa said.

The guys didn't care. Luscious Lisa made some money. Charisma came out, a redhead in a purple nightie. She looked sexy. She danced around, but when her nightie came off, she had on a thong that banished between the flabby cheeks of her ass.

Not plump. Not bubbly. Flabby.

I rolled my eyes.

The fourth stripper was Hannah. She came skipping out licking a lollipop, her naturally blonde hair in pigtails. I sat up at her. She was young and tight and beautiful in a naughty schoolgirl outfit complete with knee-high socks and saddle-buckle shoes.

"Oh, she has promise," I purred, my pussy on fire. Had I found my last maid? My fingernails tapped on the cedar lid of the box. I watched her move. She knew how to look innocent and sexy all at the same time. "Oh, yes."

She swirled around the pole, lollipop in her mouth. She was a delicious thing dancing and sucking on that. Her skirt swirled, giving just a glimpse at the white panties she wore. She rubbed her butt against the pole as she unbuttoned her blouse slowly.

A natural tease.

She had small tits. No bra on beneath. They were little, conical mounds with both pink nubs pierced by gold rings. She skipped along the stage, men raining dollar bills on her. She had such a gorgeous body. She had to be the one. My pussy was on fire.

Her skirt fell off. The men roared. She tucked bills into the tops of her socks as she pranced around in those pure, white panties. They were so innocent. Then she ended up on her back and shoved them off, her legs scissoring. A shaved pussy. Tight and virginal slit but the gold clit piercing proved that was a lie. She only seemed innocent

She was a dirty, dirty whore.

I pulled out a double-headed dildo from my purse and shoved one end into my pussy. The bulbous end felt great in me. I rose, the bulbous end of the shaft shifting in me. I motioned to Melissa to follow and marched to the stage, pushing through the men.

I stepped on stage, the dildo thrusting out before me. Hannah gasped at the sight of me. She rose to her feet. I grinned and cupped her face. I kissed her right there. She melted into it. Such a slut, she just made out with me while the men clapped and cheered. I drank in the audience's approval.

"Who are you?" she gasped as I broke the kiss.

"The maid who's going to fuck your pussy hard, slut!" I purred. "Now get on your knees, bury your face in that slut's cunt, and clean all the cum out of her! She needs to be clean for Master Lance!"

"Oh, fuck, you're right!" Hannah gasped. She darted around me to Melissa, dropping to her knees and burying her face into the Sorority-Maid's sloppy pussy.

"Oh, yes, yes, lick my clean for Master Lance!" moaned Melissa, her head throwing back, her round boobs jiggling. Her nipple piercings caught the stage lights, gleaming bright in them.

"That's it," I purred as I advanced. "You lick up all that cum from her pussy!"

"Every drop!"

"Damn straight!" a guy yelled from the crowd.

"So fucking hot!"

"I love it!"

I grinned at their words. I knelt behind the stripper-slut. She feasted on that creampie with hunger. Melissa moaned, her head swaying. Her bleached-blonde hair drifted over her shoulders. She trembled there, shuddering with delight. It was a delicious sight to watch.

"Should I fuck her cunt with my dildo?" I asked, setting down my cedar box with the last of the garters in it.

"HELL YEAH!" roared back from the audience.

I loved it.

My pussy clenched around my end of the dildo as I lined it up with the stripper's shaved cunt. That tight and virginal-looking twat needed to be fucked hard. I smiled as I gripped the red shaft and pressed it into her folds.

The bulbous end shifted around in my pussy. Such a wonderful stimulation washed through me. I enjoyed it all immensely. I savored that immensely. I nuzzled the tip into her pussy lips, loving how the folds parted around them. But I didn't thrust.

"FUCK HER!" cheered the audience. "FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT!"

I smiled at their chant. I drank in their attention. They threw more money on stage. I didn't need it, but I would collect it. I had inflamed their imagination, and that turned me on. I wouldn't ever fuck another man, but that didn't mean I couldn't enjoy myself.

"FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT! FUCK THE SLUT!"

"Yes!" I cried and thrust.

I buried the dildo into the slut's pussy. The other end shifted around in my cunt. My boobs heaved in my bodice. I threw one arm in the air, waving around as I savored the pleasure washing through me. The thrill of this swept hot through my body.

The men exploded into cheers.

Their passion thundered around us. I loved it. I drank in all their excitement as I grinned up at Mega. She blew them kisses, the Slut-Maid. She ground her cum-filled snatch on Hannah's face. She wasn't a maid yet.

She could still enjoy another man's cum until she wore the orange garter.

I gripped her hips and drew back the dildo. The red shaft emerged covered in pussy cream. I loved the sight as I thrust back into her cunt. I fucked to the hilt in her, reveling in the way she gasped out in delight. It was a beautiful sight.