Owning a Maid Harem Ch. 51

Characters

Main Characters

Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor.

Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter.

Maria Hayward: Lance's mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid.

Kylie Hayward: Lance's little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid.

Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance's history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid.

Bella Miles: Lance's best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife.

Andrea Sade: A dominatrix. The second to wear the Red Garter and his Dominatrix-Maid.

The Daughter Maids - Bronze Garters

Angela Hayward: Lance's daughter with his mother.

Chantelle Hayward: Lance's eighth daughter with his mother

Chastity Hayward: Lance's third daughter with his mother.

Delilah Hayward: Lance's fourth daughter with his mother.

Matilda Hayward: Lance's ninth daughter with his mother.

Michelle Hayward: Lance's tenth daughter with his mother.

Rose Hayward: Lance's sixth daughter with his mother.

Serena Hayward: Lance's fifth daughter with his mother.

Virginia Hayward: Lance's second daughter with his mother.

Zelda Hayward: Lance's seventh daughter with his mother.

The Virgin Maids - Pink Garters

Ashley: Student

Brenda: Student

Britney: Cheerleader for the Mt. Tahoma Tigers

Cherry Milton: Twin to Sherry

Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner.

Janiqua: Student

Rashimi: Attends First Baptist

Sherry Milton: Twin to Cherry

Yuki Hanada: Shrine Maiden at the Tsukuyomi Shrine on Sanuki Island in mountains

Zeta: Attends First Baptist

The Wise-Maids - Gray Garters

Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History

Asuka: Student

Betsy Taylor: Internet hacker

Esmerelda Jimenez: Pilot, Aeronautical Engineer

Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology

Ming Hu: Chinese college student with a masters in mathematics going for Ph.D.

Mrs. Johnson: Teacher

Petra Jimenez: College student studying archaeology

Rhianna Darby: Welsh Professor of Mythology at Oxford

Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa

The Slut-Maids - Orange Garters

Alisha: Shop girl

Carmen Black: Pilot

Deborah: Aunt Nancy's eldest daughter.

Hannah: Stripper at Club Desire,

Janet Varsity: Pilot

Izzy: Aunt Nancy's youngest daughter.

Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor

Melissa Stevens: Member of the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority.

Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor

Tina: Cheerleader fro the Hoover Harpies

The Concubine-Maids - Green Garters

Alice: Student

Carla: Cheerleader

Dalia Smythe: Wedding planner

Felicity: Student

Gloria: Student

Lily Myers: Pilot

Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal

Mrs. Miles: Bella's mother

Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford.

Veronica: Student

The Demon-Maid - Black Garter

The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh.

The Fallen Maids

Deidre: Attends First Baptist. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the Orange Garter.

Nancy Heres: Lance's aunt and mother's sister. Slain by the Seductress and the Gizzamuluke. Wearer of the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid.

Tabitha: Kylie's best friend. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the White Garter.

Mrs. Velma White: Dean. Slain by the Seductress and the Lady Smiles. Wearer of the Gray Garter.

The Second Generation

Abigail Hayward: Lance and Mrs. Miles's daughter. Twenty-first born.

Angelica Hayward: Lance and Angela's daughter. Eighth born.

Carrie Hayward: Lance and Sherry's daughter. Eighteenth born.

Cassandra Hayward: Lance and Ms. Docea. Sixteenth born.

Cassidy Hayward: Lance and his mother's daughter. Fifth born.

Esther Hayward: Lance and Sister Mary Ruth's daughter. Tenth born.

Fatima Hayward: Lance and Alisha's daughter. Fourteenth born.

Gita Hayward: Lance and Rashimi's daughter. Twentieth born.

Helena Hayward: Lance and Izzy's daughter. Second born.

Kendra Hayward: Lance and Marsha's daughter. Seventh born.

Kitty Hayward: Lance and Tina's daughter. Thirteenth born.

Luna Hayward: Lance and Serena's daughter. Fourth born.

Mandy Hayward: Lance and Michelle's daughter. Twelfth born.

Margaret Hayward: Lance and Chantelle's daughter. Seventeenth born.

Mary Hayward: Lance and Cherry's daughter. Sixth born.

Mei Hayward: Lance and Ming's daughter. Nineteenth born.

Nancy Hayward: Lance and Deborah's daughter. Third born.

Nathaniel Hayward II: Lance and Bella's son, the Heir to Hayward Manor.

Sandy Hayward: Lance and Andrea's daughter. Fifteenth born.

Shaniqua Hayward: Lance and Taniqua's daughter. Ninth born.

Tabby Hayward: Lance and Kylie's daughter. Firstborn natural daughter.

Yuna Hayward: Lance and Yuki's daughter. Eleventh born.

Other Characters

Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America

Bianca: stripper at Club Desire. black hair, big boobs

Charisma: stripper at club desire, red hair, flabby ass

Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning

Coach Richards: Teacher

Daffodil: Attends First Baptist

Dara Bigsby: Pilot

Derrick: Rick Reynold's best man, banging his bride.

Estella Rayne: Pilot

Hieronymus Hayward: First Lord of Hayward Manor, father of Cali and the Twin

Horatio Hayward: Lance and Kylie's grandfather.

Iris Devim: Pilot

Lana: Attends First Baptist

Luscious Lisa: stripper at club desire, bleached-blonde hair, blue eyes

Mortimer Hayward: Lance's dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor.

Mr. Carter: Teacher

Mr. Goldsmith: One of the men who owns Goldsmith & Sons Jewelry.

Mr. Jordan: Teacher

Nathaniel Hayward: Lance's deceased father.

Pita: Attends First Baptist

Principal Murphy: Principal of Franklin High School.

Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle.

Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man.

Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence

Ursula: Attends First Baptist

Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor

The Imprisoned

The Gizzamuluke

The Hagazim

The Huntsmen

Lady Smiles

The Maggotborn

Malevolence

The Misshapen

The Ripper

Smiles

The Stalker

The Tempest

The Twin

The Warmth

The Weeper

The Woods

The Unbound

The Queen: Titania, Queen of the Tuatha de Danaan and mother to Cali and her Twin Sister.

Hope: Lance's daughter with the Queen.

Taming the Purple-Eyed Maid

Cali

"That's the wrong hand!" Lance snarled and seized my wrist, arresting the plunge of the athame before the tip could pierce Hope's heart.

I gasped in shock, the muscles in his arm bulging. He still knelt between her thighs, his cock buried in her deflowered pussy. My half-sister squirmed on the golden altar, the Keystone of the Foundation of the Hay. If I "killed" her with my athame, her blood would reinforce the Hay, making it even stronger. Making it even harder for the denizens of the Otherworld to breach it.

Hope looked confused. She had been ready to be sacrificed. To be chained to the Foundation and become Imprisoned like my twin sister. To suffer loneliness. To endure pain every time the Hay was breached. To only be a spiritual being, the human half of her destroyed.

My eyes shot up to Master Hayward. He fixed me with a resolute stare, his hair hard. He had only grown more handsome and dignified in the twenty years I served him. Gray touched his dark hair, giving him an air of wisdom.

Confidence.

"Give me the knife," he commanded, his voice firm.

My eyes flicked to my cruel blade. My instrument of sacrifice. With it, I killed the Masters of Hayward Manor when their time had come. With it, I had murdered my twin sister and created the Hay hundreds of years ago.

"The athame will only sacrifice her to the Foundation if I wield it, Master," I said. "I must bear this crime. It is my burden."

His hand tightened on my wrist. "Give me the knife, Cali."

His eyes brooked no defiance and... Mother bade me obey him. The Queen had some scheme. She always did. She had her own reasons for helping my father create the Hay. It was her escape from the Huntsmen. She was free in the mortal world, the only one of her immortal ilk. Free to play her games. Have her dalliances.

Free from interference by the others. From her responsibility as queen. She had abdicated and trapped all her citizens on the other side. She could very well regret that. She could want to destroy the Hay now that the Huntsman was Imprisoned. I had to stop that. I had to...

Mother bade me obey...

"Yes, Master Hayward," I said, Mother's eyes burning in my mind. "But it won't—"

"Cali," he repeated, his voice hard.

I surrendered the knife to him. He gripped it. Never had I permitted the Master of Hayward Manor to hold it. What would it do in his hands? In anyone's hands but mine, it was just a normal knife and not a ritual instrument. He ripped his cock out of Hope's pussy. My delicate and deflowered half-sister shuddered, the diamonds glittering on her petite form sparkled. He hopped off the altar and grabbed her wrist. He yanked her off.

"Father?" she asked in confusion, his seed dripping down her thighs.

He turned to the Seductress and smiled.

For the first time since he had captured her in the Otherworld, fear spilled across the Seductress's face. True fear. Her all-black eyes widened. She shook her head, her hands pulling at her golden manacles. The two Slut-Maids standing over her smiled. As did Andrea.

"No, no, Master!" the Seductress screamed as he seized fistfuls of her blonde hair and yanked her to her feet. "You can't! Please, please, don't!"

"Don't?" he demanded. "After you shoved my aunt against the Gizzamuluke's painting so that he could devour her? After your betrayal left Mrs. White bleeding to death in the hallway, gasping in pain before she perished? After your actions caused my Bella to lose her right arm? Be thankful! Be thankful this is all I do to you!"

He shoved her to the Keystone, the altar in the heart of the golden room. The light of the Hay bathed us. He brought the dagger to her throat as he held her from behind, his cock pressed into her butt-cheek.

"NOOOOOOO!" she screamed, such panic in her voice.

I shuddered. She was half-divine and half-human. I had not thought of sacrificing her. But she wasn't the Queen's daughter. Would this work? I trembled, waiting for that moment of action. The Seductress trembled, tears spilling down her cheeks.

"Please, please, don't do this to me, Master Hayward!" she screamed. "Please! Mercy!"

Master Hayward glanced at his five maids. The five he picked. Bella, the yellow garter almost glowing about her thigh, nodded. Her right hand, covered in a glove that went up to her shoulder, clenched in a tight fist.

His Mother-Maid, Maria Hayward, nodded as well, the silver garter sparkling on her thigh. She wore a fierce expression, her face identical to the Seductress. The being had seduced her and taken her to the Otherworld, inhabiting her womb and devouring the flesh of Maria's unborn child.

Andrea, the red garter the same hue as arterial blood, quivered. She looked so wet for him to slit the Seductress's throat. She wiggled her hips from side to side, her lacy petticoats rustling and boobs jiggling in her corset.

"Go, Master-Big-Bro!" cheered Kylie. She no longer had her childish cuteness. She had matured into a beautiful woman like her mother, but she still had that playfulness in her eyes. Her pink garter nearly glowed with her eagerness.

Ms. Docea's eyes widen. The light-blue garter about her thigh had the same hue of a summer sky. She smiled and purred, "The Queens' Riddle!" Such eagerness shone in her eyes. Such admiration for her student. "You solved it, Master."

"Riddle?" I gasped, staring at Master Hayward.

"My, my," the Twin said from where she was chained to the Keystone. "Isn't this just fascinating."

"Please," the Seductress begged, trembling as he pressed the blade tighter against her throat. "Don't do this! You're not like me! You're not cruel, Master Hayward! You're an honorable man! Please, please, don't do this!"

"You were more than happy to watch Hope be sacrificed," Bella said. "Do it, Lance."

"'The knife that cuts is the blade that binds with black blood in the right hand'!" said Master Hayward, speaking the riddle Mother had whispered into his ear.

He slit the Seductress's throat.

Her blood gushed from her throat. In the golden light of the room, it appeared black as it splashed on the Keystone. On the Altar. The Seductress gurgled as Master Hayward held her bent over it so more of her blood poured onto the altar. Her hands pulled at her wrists to grasp her throat as the Altar responded.

The entire room vibrated. It hummed with the power of her blood being spilled on it. The glow intensified. I squinted against the brilliance as her blood pooled on the altar. It flowed together, forming into a mound.

Into a... box.

Master Hayward threw the Seductress back. She stumbled, blood spilling down her throat to her large breasts. She kept her balance as the box took on the hue and appearance of cedar wood. The light died down.

The Seductress laughed, the wound to her throat mending. "That can't kill me if she's not wielding it! Oh, Master! Oh, what a wonderful trick!" She squealed with laughter. "That's not how you kill me!"

"I know," Master Hayward said and opened the box. He turned it to me.

It held black garters. Nine of them. One was missing. My eyes flicked to the black garter about the Seductress's thighs. I trembled as Master Hayward set the athame on top of the box and pressed it toward me.

"The Demon-Maids are yours to choose, Cali," he said.

Understanding clicked in my mind. He had founded a new order of maids. Supernatural ones. The Demon-Maids. The Angel-Maids. Asura-Maids. Fairy-Maids. They would have many different names like the other orders of maids. New titles that fit the Master of the Hay and the personalities of the maids.

I picked up the first one and shot Master Hayward a glance. Could I...?

"You choose, right," said Master Hayward. "I have no choice at all in the women my maids choose to serve me."

"Right, right," I said, wanting to cry as I moved around to my bound sister.

The Twin stared at me. No longer did she glare at me with hatred. With loathing. She had despised me for what I did to her. She didn't care I was just as deceived as her. She just remembered how happy I was to plunge the blade into her heart for Father.

Forgetting how happy she was to be sacrificed for his cause.

I knelt before her, holding the black garter. Everyone watched as the Twin lifted her left leg. Her dainty toes quivered. Her purple eyes sparkled with shock. With hope. I slid the lacy garter over her pale foot. Up her calf. Past her knee. I worked it higher up her thigh until it hit that spot where it...

Chained her to the Hay in a new way.

The chains binding her to the Keystone, to the Foundation, burst and flowed over her skin. They poured into her garter. It flashed with a black chain that shot back to the keystone. In that heartbeat, every garter in the room did the same. My golden one. Maria's silver, Bella's yellow, Kylie's pink, Andrea's red, Ms. Docea's blue, the Seductress's black, and the two Slut-Maids' orange all revealed the chains binding them to the Keystone.

"I'm free," the Twin said. My sister shuddered as tears spilled down her cheeks. "I'm free!"

No, she was still chained like the rest of us, but she wasn't a part of the Foundation. She no longer was a part of the Keystone. It could support the weight without her now thanks to this new order of maids. The black garters were the Foundation, spreading out the burden through the power of my garter.

The golden garter was the purest manifestation of the Hay's power. Of the Master's power.

"You've made the Supernatural-Maids the Foundation, Master," I whispered. "Myself and ten others."

"Who'll never die," he said. "Who pass from one Master to the next to keep it strong even during the transition."

I shuddered. "Like with yours, Master. If I had ten maids when you took over, it would have been so much smoother."

"You found it, Master," whimpered Ms. Docea.

"Not the solution I wanted, but the next best thing," said Lance, kneeling down beside me. "You were right to call me a coward. I wanted to keep them safe not caring about the world, but we are its guardians. We stand the Watch to keep back the creatures that are beyond the Pale. It's a noble task. I understand why you do the things you do. Why are you so cold? The burden you take on is far worse than mine. Thank you, Cali. I love you for that."

I stared up at him. "I... I..." My heart broke. I had kept it remote from my masters, never allowing the generations of Hayward men touch my emotions. I had witnessed all their deaths. I had killed most of them at the appointed time to clear the way for their successors. "I love you, Master Lance."

I threw my arm around his neck and kissed him. My lips melted to his. I kissed him with passion. With love. He was the first man I had loved since Father. He was amazing. Tears spilled down my cheeks as a third face pressed in.

"I... I love you, too, Master," whimpered the Twin. Tali. Her lips met ours. We kissed.

It was wonderful to kiss her and our Master. Our three lips worked together as we made out. It was such a beautiful thing. The other maids were clapping. They were so excited. My heart hammered in my chest. This was a beautiful thing.