Owning a Maid Harem Ch. 44

"Mistress!" she moaned as her reddened ass clenched. She suckled so hard on me.

I shuddered here, the pressure building and building as she brought me toward the edge. Her tongue danced around my clit. I ground my snatch on her, my boobs jiggling in my corset. Lance stared at me, the young man's eyes burning with his delight.

CRACK!

His maid squealed into my pussy again. I loved her suckling on me. She was just such a naughty thing. I loved how she suckled on me. She made me feel so good. It was just wonderful to have her stroking her tongue through my folds. She found my clit again.

CRACK!

She squealed around my bud. The sparks sizzled through me. I shoved her face tight against my snatch as her tongue stud caressed my clit. I gasped out as my orgasm exploded through me. My boobs bounced in my corset.

"Dirty fucking sow!" I squealed and drowned her in pussy cream.

She lapped up my cunt juices. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I loved that stud stroking my sensitive labia as I bucked through my rapture. A tsunami of rapture swept through me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

The pleasure swept through me. It was just so wonderful to have all that passion drowning my mind. Her tongue flicked through my folds, sending more waves of ecstasy rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

He watched me. Lance. He stared at me with such intensity as he shoved his hand into his pocket. I watched him as the rapture drowned my thoughts. His maid feasted on me, licking up all my juices. It was so delicious. So delightful.

"Oh, damn, that's so amazing," I groaned. "That's wondrous. Oh, you dirty little sow. You greedy piglet!"

She ripped her face from my pussy and rose. She turned to her master and pushed the safety release on the cuffs. They sprang off her wrists. She moved to her master and bowed before him, her welted rump at him.

"She's perfect, Master," she moaned. "She's strong. Dominating. She's worthy to be my mother's replacement."

"Yes, Master," the sister said. She knelt before him, too. "She's worthy of the red garter."

Worthy? Red garter.

He pulled a scrap of red cloth out of his pocket and held it up before him. A shiver ran through me. My entire body stiffened. My skin galvanized. The riding crop slipped from numb fingers. I stared in awe at that scrap of cloth I wanted that on my thigh right now.

"Strip me naked, you two sows!" I hissed. "I cannot wear this!"

"Yes, Mistress," the two sisters moaned.

They both rose and rushed to me, one naked and one in her maid's uniform. They moved behind me and unlaced my corset with skill. It loosened. They pulled it off, my large breasts jiggling. I had a perfectly toned body. I worked out hard to keep in shape. None of that body positivity bullshit fat women pushed on the world.

Lazy sows. They were as bad as the piggy men.

They unzipped the back of my thigh-high boots and drew those off one by one. I stood naked before Master Lance. I moved to him and raised my left leg up, my heart pounding in my chest. I felt like a woman being proposed to by the man of her dreams.

He got down on one knee. He held the engagement ring in his hand, a scrap of red cloth. A manacle that would chain me to him for the rest of my existence. I shuddered as he slid the garter over my foot and up my calf. Power tingled through me. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as he passed my knee and pressed it up my thigh until...

It reached the right spot.

I was chained to him.

He rose and said, "My Dominatrix-Maid."

"Yes, Master Lance," I moaned as he stared me in the eyes. He cupped my face. "Yours, Master."

He kissed me. A man kissed me. I groaned, my lips melting to his. I groaned in delight at the fierceness of his lips. The strength of him. This was so amazing. My pussy clenched. I wanted him. I wanted to be fucked by him. The other maids were clapping and cheering. They were so happy.

I was replacing the sisters' mother. What happened to her? I didn't care.

He broke the kiss and said, "Fetch me that riding crop."

"Yes, Master," I moaned. I spun on my bare feet and hurried toward it. I bent over, thrusting my rump out at him. My pussy. I felt so girlish. I was older than him. A woman matured in my early thirties. He was just a boy. A girl who was eighteen or nineteen.

I turned around. He was there. I placed the riding crop in his hand. He grinned at me and said, "Bend over the desk, Andrea."

"Yes, Master," I whimpered and spun around. I bent over the desk, pressing my tits into the cool, waxed surface. My nipples throbbed against it. I had never been whipped before. I was eager for it.

CRACK!

The pain burst across my ass. I groaned in delight at the heat. It melted down my cunt. I quivered there, wiggling my rump.

CRACK!

"Master," groaned from my lips.

CRACK!

I yelped this time. The pain grew.

"Who owns you?" he asked.

"You do," I groaned. "You are my owner, Master Hayward." That felt more appropriate than using his first name. "I'm your Dominatrix-Maid in this life and the next, Master Hayward!"

CRACK!

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, the pain growing. He was in charge of me, and I was in charge of the maids wearing the orange garters. Slave-Maids. Slut-Maids. Submissive-Maids. They had so many names. I would enjoy commanding them. "Master Hayward, use me!"

CRACK!

Finally, here was a man who was not a pig. I had been waiting my whole life to be claimed by Master Hayward, rejecting all the others for failing to live up to him. I wasn't a lesbian. There just wasn't any other man worthy of me.

CRACK!

"I love you, Master Hayward," I moaned. "I love you with body and soul! Use me!"

"She's such a good choice, honey," cooed the brunette Maid-Wife. "Just perfect."

He tossed the riding crop down. His belt buckle clattered. His zipper rasped down. My pussy clenched as he said, "You are taking the place of my Aunt Nancy. An amazing dominatrix who let herself be seduced by a demon. Do not trust the Seductress ever. Do not release her from her bondage unless I am present. Do not make her mistake."

His cock slapped down on my rump as I moaned, "I won't, Master!"

"Good," he growled, anger in his voice. Not at me. At the loss of his Aunt Nancy. The woman who'd worn the garter about my leg. I felt that many women had worn it. A chain of dominating beauties that served the Haywards for hundreds of years. The importance of our mission washed over me.

"I'll make you proud, Master Hayward," I moaned.

He pressed his cock into my butt-crack. His tip slid down my crevice to my asshole. "I know you will. You will do us all proud!"

He thrust against my asshole.

I groaned as my anal ring burned. His cock drilled against me. A real dick. A fleshy shaft, not a rubber dildo or a metal vibrator. I shuddered as my asshole stretched to take him. I wanted to submit to him. I relaxed myself, moaning like a whore.

He popped into my bowels.

"Master Hayward!" I squealed as he sank into me.

I groaned as he dove into my bowels. It was just such a good moment to have him sliding his cock into my bowels. I shuddered at that passion. It was good to have him sliding deeper and deeper into my anal sheath.

My velvety sheath welcomed him in. I swallowed all of him. I was so happy to have him burying into me. It was amazing. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was just a wonderful moment. I quivered here in delight, a big smile on my face.

His cock bottomed out in me. I groaned as I had all his dick in my bowels. His crotch rubbed on my welted rump. The heat burned through me. A constant reminder that I had found a man more powerful than me.

"Master Hayward," I groaned, taking such satisfaction in finding my Master. My owner.

"Damn, Andrea," he groaned and drew back his dick. "Such a tight ass. You don't have men fuck you often."

"Never," I moaned. "I never have men fuck me."

"Never?" he asked. "You're a lesbian?"

"No, I just was waiting for my true Master do own me," I moaned, my asshole clamping down on his cock. "For the only man worthy of me to claim me! I'm yours, Master! Your cock feels amazing in my asshole! Fuck me! Pound me! I want to cum like a shameless hussy on your dick!"

He drew back his cock. I groaned in pure delight of that mighty cock sliding out of me. I shuddered as he emerged from my asshole. My bowels gripped him with all that I had. He thrust back into me. He buried deep and hard.

I loved how he slammed into me. He fucked me with all that he had. It was just a wild treat to have him fucking me like that. He buried into me with all that he had. He plowed into me with such force. Such passion.

"Shit, shit, shit," he growled, his crotch smacking into my welted ass.

"Oh, Master!" I moaned, savoring that heat. "Oh, yes, yes, Master, that's so good. Just pound my anal sheath. Just fuck my bowels with all that you have!"

He thrust away at my bowels. I gasped as he pumped in and out of my bowels with so much force. He plowed into me with everything that he had. It was so awesome to have him unleashing his full passion on me.

He did not hold back with me.

He gave me everything he had. It was so magnificent to have a man who knew he could fuck me like this. He could just me like a whore. He could pound me like a complete slut. I would do anything for him. I shuddered in delight for him as he fucked me with such force.

He hammered my bowels with all his passion. I loved every second of him fucking me. He churned up my asshole with his mighty dick. I loved this so much. I whimpered and moaned as he fucked away at me. He buried into me with passion.

He was such a mighty man.

Such a strong stud.

I was so happy having him pounding me with all that he had. I loved it with all my might. I groaned as he buried into me again and again. He fucked me with so much force. It was fabulous to have him burying into me.

My burning butt-cheeks jiggled. I moaned with each of his plunges into my bowels. He fucked me with all that he had. It was just so good to have him doing that to me. I groaned, savoring that delight. My anal sheath clamped down on him.

"Yes, yes, yes," I groaned. "That's good. That's just awesome. Ooh, fuck me so hard, Master!"

He fucked me hard. Fast. He buried into me with all that he had. It was so delicious to have him thrusting into me. He fucked me with all his might. All his wonderful cock plowed into me. It was a delight to have him burying into me. I shuddered, savoring this passion. It was an outstanding moment.

I loved this bliss.

This heat.

His big dick.

He pounded me with such passion. Such force. He thrust into me with all that he had. I loved it so much. I savored it as he buried into me with his cock. The other maids watched. They witnessed my submission to him.

"Master!" Master!" I moaned as the heat from his thrusting cock melted down to my pussy. My bowels clamped down on him. "Oh, that's glorious, Master!"

"Yes, it is," he growled. He fucked me hard. "Let me feel that asshole going wild around my dick. If you love my cock, then you'll cum like the whore you are! My whore!"

"Yours!" I moaned, my orgasm building and building from his powerful blows. His nuts slapped into my taint. I loved that sensation. It was so good to have him doing that to me. "Oh, Master! Master! Keep hammering me! I'm so close!"

I was. The pressure in my pussy hurtled closer and closer to the bursting point. I was so ready for all that delight to explode out of me. I enjoyed it so much. He plowed into me. He fucked me with all that he had. It was just delightful to have him doing that to me.

I groaned, my anal sheath squeezing down on him. I loved him fucking into me with such force. I enjoyed every last second of his big dick fucking me. He pounded me with all that he had. He thrust into my bowels again and again.

He drilled into me. It happened. "Master!"

I climaxed like the wanton hussy I was.

My asshole convulsed around his amazing cock. He groaned and slammed back into my asshole. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, my bowels suckling at him. My flesh rippled because I wanted his cum to fire into me.

"Jizz in me, Master!" I moaned. "Make me yours!"

"Fuck!" he snarled and erupted into my asshole.

His cum spurted into my bowels. Blast after blast of his jizz pumped into my ass. He exploded in me with all that he had. It was so wild to have all that spunk spurting into me. It was amazing to have it flooding me with all that he had. He pumped away at me with so much jizz.

I shuddered, my anal sheath rippling around him. I shuddered, enjoying this delight so much. I loved it. I savored every last second of this passion. It was so good to have all that delight rushing through me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

"Fuck!" Master Hayward snarled as he spurted his cum into my bowels.

"Master!" I whimpered, savoring that heat jetting into my asshole.

My anal sheath rippled around his dick. I shuddered at the heat of this moment. The pleasure rushed through me. I shuddered, savoring this passion. It was so good to have him spurting his jizz into me. He flooded me with all that he had.

It was amazing to have all that spunk flooding my bowels. I savored every last second of it. I shuddered at the heat washing through me. My pussy cream spilled hot down my thighs. I loved that heat rushing through me.

It was so good. Just so amazing. I panted, savoring the heat that poured through me. I felt so good. I loved that delight. A big smile spread on my lips as he spurted the last of his cum in me. My orgasm crested. I quivered there, just brimming with all that cum.

"Oh, Master," I moaned.

"Damn," he groaned and pulled his cock out of my asshole.

I shuddered as his dick slid out of my bowels. He had such an amazing cock. I loved the feel of him sliding out of me. I gasped as he popped out. His cum trickled out of my sphincter and ran down my taint to my pussy lips.

I had a man's cum in me. My Owner's cum. I felt so amazing right now. I could just float away. It was the best orgasm of my life. What would it feel like when he rammed his dick into my pussy? It must be even more amazing.

"What does a good maid do after her Master fucks her ass?" asked the wife.

I shuddered and turned. She was on my level, I realized. She had a unique garter like me. I licked my lips and moaned, "Suck his dick clean!"

The Maid-Wife arched her eyebrow.

She wanted me to do it. To submit to him in such a humiliating fashion. I dropped to my knees in a flash, my big boobs bouncing. My pussy clenched with the wave of lust. I wanted to serve my Master in every way I could.

I grabbed his dick, opened my mouth wide, and swallowed his cock.

The dirty flavor of my asshole soaked my taste buds. I groaned at the heat of having his dick in my mouth. It was just so delicious. So delightful to suckle on him. I groaned, nursing with passion on his cock. It was wild.

My tongue flicked around his dick. The sour flavor washed through me. It was just an amazing rush to nurse on him like this. It was so degrading, and yet I was doing it for Master Hayward. I would suck another slut's ass off his dick, too.

That was how dedicated I was to him.

That was how much I wanted to pleasure him. To please him.

I suckled on him. I slobbered on his cock. It was such a delicious moment to buff off my sour musk. The dirty flavor spilled over my tongue. I shuddered in delight as I stared up at him. My eyes burned with such passion. I had to pleasure him. I had to make him all clean.

"I'm Bella," said the Maid-Wife. "Lance's wife and commander of the Concubine-Maids, like my mother." She pointed to the MILF with the green garter. "Those are Izzy and Deborah, they're two of your Slut-Maids. You have all ten recruited."

I just moaned and nodded. "We also have one of the Wise-Maids who serve Ms. Docea. That's Marsha. She's got a Ph.D. and everything."

The maid with the gray garter and long, black hair waved at me as I polished our Master's cock.

"And I'm Serena, one of the Daughter-Maids," cooed a brown-haired girl who looked like she could be Master's younger sister. "I'm Master's daughter. He had me with his Mommy-Maid, his real mommy whose also my mommy. He's my brother, too. Isn't that neat?"

She was easily eighteen. How was that possible? I found I didn't care. It just was. I suckled on him, just so happy for it.

"I'm Kylie Hayward," said the last maid who also looked like she could be his little sister or daughter. She had her black hair in pigtails, a pink garter on her thigh not a bronze one like Serena had. "I'm a real Hayward, too. I'm Master's little sister. We grew up together. I lead his Virgin-Maids and take care of him. So you better do a good job!"

I moaned. I would do a good job.

She clutched her brother's arm, smiling down at me. She snuggled up to him as I blew our Master. He leaned his head down and kissed her. Their lips melted together as I suckled on his dirty dick. The sour flavor was fading, though.

"You have to deep-throat him to get all the dirty flavor," cooed Bella. "Take every inch of his cock!"

I shuddered at those words. They were so naughty and just what I wanted to hear. I slid my mouth down his cock until he hit the back of my throat. I moaned in delight as I choked on him. I relaxed my gullet. I forced my dyke-slaves to deep-throat my dildos, so...

I could do this.

I pushed harder, fighting my gag reflex. I gurgled and swallowed his cock. He slid down my throat. I moaned around him with such triumph. I tasted my sour ass on the lower parts of his cock. I shuddered, buffing him clean.

"That's it," cooed Bella. "Mmm, you're such a great maid, Andrea. You're going to fit right in. The other slut maids will love you."

"Yes," whimpered Deborah. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Izzy was now feasting on her older sister. Deborah's maid's uniform rustled as she enjoyed that delight.

Master kept making out with his Sister-Maid. He squeezed her bare ass beneath her skirt. She humped against him, moaning into his mouth as I suckled on his dick. I slid my lips down him, buffing him clean.

I polished his pole as I took more and more of him in my mouth. I reached the base of his cock and moaned as I nuzzled into him. His bush rubbed on my face. That felt so wicked to have him rubbing against me like that.

He broke the kiss with his sister and groaned, "Damn, Andrea."

Master Hayward was so happy with me.

I squealed with delight, my tongue polishing his pole. I buffed off the sour flavor of my asshole. It faded slowly as I loved him. I quivered, my hips wiggling. My pussy cream dripped down my thighs. The spicy musk filled the air.

His dick clean, I slid my lips back up him. I rose up him, his cock sliding out of my throat. He popped out of my gullet. My tongue danced around the crown of his cock again. It was a wild delight to have him in my mouth. I enjoyed it so much.

The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my tongue as I worshiped him. I wanted to have all his cum spurting into my mouth. I suckled on him with all that I had. It was just so good to nurse on him like this. I bobbed my head. I loved him.

"That's it," he groaned. "Damn, Andrea, you're going to have a mouthful of cum."

"Spurt into her mouth, Daddy!" his Daughter-Maid squealed.

"Yes, yes, spurt in her," whimpered Kylie. "Ooh, ooh, Serena, let's sixty-nine!"

"Yay!" squealed the cutie kneeling on one side of me. Serena rose to her feet and the pair dashed off, giggling. It was so beautiful that two Hayward sisters could make love to each other. They were both true Haywards.

That was magical.

I nursed on Master Hayward's cock. He groaned, staring down at me with such heat in his eyes. Bella quivered beside me, his Maid-Wife so eager for her husband to flood me with his cum. He owned her, too. That was so hot.