My faithful secretary arrives home with the intention of instructing the boss's daughters to make them submissive. Once there, she only asked if I would be able to use them. After giving her absolute freedom, her first lesson was surprising......Print versionSend this story to a friend/a
CHAPTER 6
After leaving the office, I spent some time buying at a sex shop for the gadgets I lacked, not in vain, although the old man had everything, it was insufficient since it was designed for a couple, and from that night we would be four. I hadn't entered a place like this in years, and so I turned pale when observing how far the imagination of the manufacturers could go.
Ignoring the fact that there were many instruments whose purpose I didn't understand, I marveled at the exaggeration of the size of many of them, with the climax being a cock that imitated the sex of a donkey, over 50 centimeters long and at least 10 wide. There were others too, where my surprise was how twisted their use was, and only a sadistic mind could have designed it. One of those that stood out was a kind of coffin with nails to enclose a slave.
I don't know how much time I spent inside the store, but a lot, each shelf had a novelty, so when I went to pay, the stick I gave my credit card was an ordeal, over 2,000 euros. When I got home, loaded with three bags, Isabel was waiting for me at the door. She was dressed like in the afternoon, but when I saw the size of her suitcase, I understood that she had taken notice and brought enough clothes for her stay.
The first thing I did was show her around the house, where there was a dining room, kitchen, and different living rooms, leaving the most important things until last, which were the two girls. By the way, I prolonged the moment by inviting her to have a drink. She took rum, so while she sat in the salon, I explained what I wanted.
―Look, Isabel, as I told you this... tomorrow I need help, I can't keep them tied up forever, and it would be great if someone could relieve me when I'm not there. ―I only have one question, will I be able to use them? Laughing out loud, I replied: ―Of course, you'll have to participate in their training, you'll have free bar time when I'm not around, but you'll always have to obey me when I'm present. ―That won't be difficult― she answered coquettishly: ―I imagine that obedience will also be sexual. ―Sexual, oral, anal, and mental. You'll be my slave in all respects, but they'll have to treat you like their teacher, do you understand? ―Yes, I love it― she said smiling: ―I think if you're going to present me, it would be better if I changed before. They shouldn't get the wrong idea about my function. Her complete acceptance satisfied me. Isabel not only was going to help me, but had also accepted voluntarily being my slave. The next few weeks were going to be pleasant, I thought, while I went to get the two girls, who, unaware of their fate, waited for each one in a room. The first thing I realized was that both had fulfilled my order and proudly showed me that the glass with their flow was full, but also something had changed: they were perfectly clean, combed, and even painted, as they were gradually getting used to the new role I had imposed on them. Without explaining to them what I had prepared, I led them to the salon. They thought it was a reward for their diligence, not realizing that I was going to present them to their new mistress and companion, so when I told them to sit down, they believed their torment had ended. That's why when I served them a cup, waiting for Isabel, Natalia asked if she could take off her collar. I couldn't answer because at the same moment my secretary entered the room, wearing a leather suit with a corset that accentuated her curves, giving her enormous breasts a sinister attraction as they were compressed by a Bra cup with conical shape.
Eva and her younger sister remained silent when she entered. Actually, disguised in that way, she was an impressive woman. After that outfit, it could be seen that a seductive and fascinating woman, confident in her femininity, whose plump silhouette, far from causing rejection, had a singular beauty.
Am I allowed to explain why I'm here? she said, knowing my response in advance.
The speed with which she got to the point surprised me, and I nodded for her to address them. Sluts, your names don't matter, but from now on you'll have to call me Mistress. My master has ordered me to teach you the benefits of submission. You should be grateful because you're about to discover how wonderful total surrender is.
At that point, the girls were hugging each other in fright, and with their eyes fixed on Isabel, they followed her instructions without blinking.
A woman who hasn't experienced subordination to a superior being has not enjoyed sex.
She paused before continuing, and I saw that my role was going to be that of mere observer, so I decided to pour myself a drink. I was serving the ice when I heard:
A master shouldn't get his hands dirty with three servants. You! The brunette, get up and put her whiskey on the rocks. She takes it with lots of ice.
Natalia didn't have to be told twice; she jumped up and ran to help me, while her sister was left alone with the woman. She was nervous, her hands trembled as she poured the ice into the glass, and whispering to me: Master, is he angry with me?
No, precious, it's for your own good. You'll see how in a few days you'll thank me for bringing someone who can teach you.
Isabel waited until the girl returned to her place before continuing:
Before anything else, I'm going to teach you how to stay in a submissive position― she said, forcing them to kneel down with their bodies and arms stretched forward, facing way that his booties remained in pump, in readiness to be used. It didn't cost him any effort to put them like that, maybe due to fear or maybe because of the interest in learning something new, the girls docilely accepted his orders. Happy with the result, she continued saying while caressing her with a whip: This world is divided between masters and servants, the first were born to command and be obeyed. It may seem like an ideal role, but you are wrong, because you will never be able to liberate yourselves from power and truly enjoy life. On the other hand, servants, since we cannot decide for ourselves, can launch ourselves into enjoyment without thinking about the consequences.
I think it was then that the class really started, as she chose Eva and ran with the whip along the edges of her sex, saying: Look, now I'm caressing this slut. While she only has to concentrate on what she feels, I have to decide what I do. For example, I have two possibilities, or flog her or penetrate her - and addressing the sister asked: What would you like me to do?
Natalia, pitying her, replied that she should be penetrated. Her teacher separating the woman's lips, introduced the instrument harshly until it hit the wall of the vagina. Eva, defenseless, twisted as she felt herself being violated. My secretary, taking out and putting in the whip, was fucking her, so that in a few instants Eva's screams turned into pleasure. Seeing her enjoy it, she asked the sister again, who was next. This one raised her shoulders without knowing what to answer, so Isabel had to tell her to pinch both breasts.
The brunette, already half-excited, approached and grasping the other's nipples, tortured them with cruelty, while her teacher continued to whip the submissive's backside with one hand. Eva couldn't resist noticing how she was being violated, pinched, and whipped, so I could hear her saying... running between great shouts. Her pussy overflowing with flow, liquefied while begging them not to stop.
Then, Isabel ended the first lesson saying:
― Who has enjoyed? Eva or us? The submissive only feeling? Or Natalia and I acting?
With her still interrupted breathing, Eva replied that she had.
―You see... it's better to serve than to act.
In their glances, I knew that although they had not fully accepted it yet, doubt had been born and it was only a matter of time before both women would turn into perfect slaves in their hands. The thrill of seeing her giving a lecture started to warm me up, but knowing I couldn't intervene, I remained in the background.
Seated on the sofa, finishing my drink, I prepared myself to enjoy the second lesson. This time, she didn't choose one of the two, but instead, taking out of the sex shop bag, some ropes, tied them down on the carpet so they were unable to move, with their boots lifted and their sexes exposed.
―Now, you'll learn the pleasure of immobilization―she said while placing two cinches on their bodies, whose main virtue was having a huge consolator attached, and with it she penetrated them: ―Don't let yourself come, or try to enjoy anything, just feel what heats you up and avoid orgasm, the longer you last, the greater the reward. The first one who comes will be whipped.
In the room, only the vibration of the two devices could be heard, neither of the two women moved, I think they didn't even breathe, fearful of disappointing their teacher. If seeing them in that position was exciting, it was even more so to see Isabel crawling towards me, saying:
―Does my master like how I teach?
Her breasts bobbed to the sides as her owner approached me. Her own erect nipples screamed at me to touch them, but it wasn't the time, I had to remain quiet and show who was in charge. When she reached me, adopting the position she had shown us, He rested my head on her legs. My penis stirred at her proximity, but I didn't tell her to take it out, I knew what she wanted and wasn't going to make it easy for her, I wanted her to suffer a little.
That way we were gazing at our two maids. Neither of them showed any sign of how they felt, but both Isabel and I knew that at that moment their sexes were boiling and it was only a matter of time before one or both of them came. We could sense the first effects of such stimulation, Natalia, unable to repress some stifled gasps, was the first to move, but my secretary, running alongside her, cut off her orgasm with a loud slap in the face. The feeling of power made me burst out laughing and, pulling my penis out of its prison, I ordered her to please me.
I was surprised to see the happy face she put on when she returned to my side, and without waiting for any other order, she took hold of my member with her hands.
'With your mouth.'
'Yes, master,' she replied, taking it out and running her tongue sensually along its entire length.
I didn't want to wait and, grabbing her by the hair, forced her throat open as I introduced myself completely into it. She didn't complain, I think she was expecting it, so she remained with my penis lodged inside, waiting for my commands.
'Use your mouth like a pussy,' I ordered.
Said and done, she took it out, kissed it, then put it back in and repeated the operation, managing to make me believe that she was being penetrated instead of receiving a blow job. It was incredible, feeling her throat pressing against my glans. The woman was an expert, rubbing herself like a slut against my shoes while masturbating silently. Her face was all luxury. With her eyes closed, she seemed concentrated on enjoying the sensation of being used orally, without stopping moving at my feet.
'What does my slave want?' I asked.
'Serving you.'
Her response made me reflect on her true personality. I knew her for years and during that time she had never brought me the ' Contrary, it was more when I was wrong, she would let me know in such a subtle way that the correction seemed to have come from me and not from her. I realized that her submissive nature even extended to the professional aspect, accepting and maneuvering behind my back, always avoiding direct confrontation. Really, I didn't know Isabel.
―Are you bisexual?
―Until now, no! But I'll be whatever my owner wants―she replied with a smile.
―Yes, I want.
I should have become the head of the harem, not that I needed it, but I enjoyed the prospect of having a firm ally to control so many women, so I should enjoy her servants. Recalling this, I felt myself going to come in her mouth, and it wasn't what I wanted, so separating us I said:
―I want you to see one of them with me, who do you prefer?
She took her time answering, I think she hesitated when choosing. On the one hand, there was Natalia with her almost teenage body, and on the other hand Eva with her curves and large breasts. It wasn't an easy choice, since both had their appeal.
―Whichever you choose will be fine.
―Then, both.
Her gesture told me she accepted my orders gladly, especially when I demanded that they take them to my bed, since if I was going to enjoy it, better that it be comfortable:
―Let them go, but don't remove the cinches. I don't want them to cool off.
She quickly removed their restraints, keeping the belt with the inserted dildo on their bodies, so when they walked, they seemed like they had just gotten off a horse. Both girls were sweating from continuous effort not to come. I got excited seeing them follow their mistress with their heads bowed, but their eyes filled with desire.
―Tumble your mistress―I ordered.
Without hesitation, they grabbed Isabel and threw her onto the bed.
―Imobilize her―I said, handing them four restraints that I had especially bought that same afternoon, which consisted of four bed attachments designed to tie up the submissive with some Leather bracelets that adjusted with sliding buckles.
The faces of the girls were like that. They were going to be able to abuse their mistress and on top of it, with my consent. I didn't have to order them what they had to do, because as soon as they tied her up, they launched themselves like possessed to suck and pinch her breasts, while their hands caressed the immobile body of my secretary. It was mind-blowing to see them taking possession of her skin, it seemed like they had been injected with an aphrodisiac. The two sisters competed in being the one who would excite the woman more, so Isabel didn't take long to notice the first symptoms of orgasm.
―You're not allowed to come until I say so― I whispered in her ear.
When Natalia and Eva heard my order, they increased their caresses with the aim of making her look bad. But the most perverse one, at a great distance from her sister, was the older one who, bending over the captive sex of my secretary, separated her lips and, taking her clitoris in her teeth, started to nibble it while penetrating her with her fingers.
―Take this― I said, extending an anal stimulator: ―Use it as you would like her to use it.
Eva understood at once, and putting it in her vagina, she lubricated it so it wouldn't hurt too much before introducing it into her anus. Her mastery confirmed that of the two, she was the one with more lesbian inclinations. The very slut was even enjoying herself more than her victim, and unable to hold back, she came with loud screams, while still manipulating the body of the woman.
Such excitement affected me, and taking off Natalia's cinch, I put her on all fours, impaled her with a single stroke. She groaned as she felt full, and like a madwoman, she asked me to hurry up. I didn't have to ask because my own heat made me do it, grabbing her breasts and thrusting into her already well-lubricated cave, making her come.
―Please, master― Isabel screamed from the bed, seeing that pleasure was dominating her.
―Come!― I said, pitying her. She.
It was an explosion, roaring and writhing on the sheets, she screamed her pleasure, filling the mouth of her servant with her flow, which, satisfied with having achieved its purpose, hastened to drink in the result of her caresses, prolonging the ecstasy of the woman.
Only I was missing, but I didn't want to do it with Natalia, Isabel deserved to be inseminated, so, removing Eva from her sex, I placed my member in her entrance and played with her clitoris, introducing it until the end. I didn't expect what happened next, as against all odds the older sister took the younger one and putting her in a doggy position, forced her anally while whipping her backside.
The cave of my secretary received me totally soaked, but at the same time with a gentle pressure that delighted me, and more when I grasped her breasts and heard her say:
This is what I've desired since I met you, my dear master.
The acceptance of her desire and Natalia's screams as she came for the second time led me to orgasm and, pouring myself into her vagina, filled her with my seed while screaming my desire to impregnate her. Unable to hold back as I exploded inside her, I let her know that she should stop taking birth control, that if she was plump, pregnant would be delightful to me. My imagination flew, idealizing the positions I would have to assume to penetrate her with a burgeoning belly.
I think it happened to her too, because she replied that if I wanted, she would give me a large family, while the fruit of her joy flowed from her cave.
Exhausted, I collapsed onto her. Using her enormous breasts as a pillow, I rested while recovering. Then I heard her complaining, unable to breathe, so I ordered the two sisters to release her and remove their cinches.
How do we position ourselves? Natalia asked.
One on each side, I ordered, so Eva put herself beside me and she, beside Isabel.
I must make a custom bed, I thought. When I realized that even with two of us, it was still too tight for four people. 'I don't know what I'll do when the old man gets back, I've gotten used to the good life'. Unconsciously, I hugged Eva, maybe as a way to secure my dominance.
She felt my arm and pressed against my body, lifted her face and whispered in my ear: 'Love, if you want, I'd also like to give you a child.'
From the other side of the bed, I heard Natalia screaming: 'I, being the youngest, would give you a stronger heir.'
Without giving it any thought, the three women started arguing over who should get pregnant first. I had gotten myself into quite a mess, if I didn't keep them in line, I'd end up with a soccer team, so I was about to make them shut up, but then I thought: 'Quiet! You've finally managed to train Isabel and my boss's daughters.' And getting out of bed, I let them continue their fight, hoping that if they did get physical, at least their injuries wouldn't be permanent...«Part 4» Part 6 >>
CHAPTER 6
After leaving the office, I spent some time buying at a sex shop for the gadgets I lacked, not in vain, although the old man had everything, it was insufficient since it was designed for a couple, and from that night we would be four. I hadn't entered a place like this in years, and so I turned pale when observing how far the imagination of the manufacturers could go.
Ignoring the fact that there were many instruments whose purpose I didn't understand, I marveled at the exaggeration of the size of many of them, with the climax being a cock that imitated the sex of a donkey, over 50 centimeters long and at least 10 wide. There were others too, where my surprise was how twisted their use was, and only a sadistic mind could have designed it. One of those that stood out was a kind of coffin with nails to enclose a slave.
I don't know how much time I spent inside the store, but a lot, each shelf had a novelty, so when I went to pay, the stick I gave my credit card was an ordeal, over 2,000 euros. When I got home, loaded with three bags, Isabel was waiting for me at the door. She was dressed like in the afternoon, but when I saw the size of her suitcase, I understood that she had taken notice and brought enough clothes for her stay.
The first thing I did was show her around the house, where there was a dining room, kitchen, and different living rooms, leaving the most important things until last, which were the two girls. By the way, I prolonged the moment by inviting her to have a drink. She took rum, so while she sat in the salon, I explained what I wanted.
―Look, Isabel, as I told you this... tomorrow I need help, I can't keep them tied up forever, and it would be great if someone could relieve me when I'm not there. ―I only have one question, will I be able to use them? Laughing out loud, I replied: ―Of course, you'll have to participate in their training, you'll have free bar time when I'm not around, but you'll always have to obey me when I'm present. ―That won't be difficult― she answered coquettishly: ―I imagine that obedience will also be sexual. ―Sexual, oral, anal, and mental. You'll be my slave in all respects, but they'll have to treat you like their teacher, do you understand? ―Yes, I love it― she said smiling: ―I think if you're going to present me, it would be better if I changed before. They shouldn't get the wrong idea about my function. Her complete acceptance satisfied me. Isabel not only was going to help me, but had also accepted voluntarily being my slave. The next few weeks were going to be pleasant, I thought, while I went to get the two girls, who, unaware of their fate, waited for each one in a room. The first thing I realized was that both had fulfilled my order and proudly showed me that the glass with their flow was full, but also something had changed: they were perfectly clean, combed, and even painted, as they were gradually getting used to the new role I had imposed on them. Without explaining to them what I had prepared, I led them to the salon. They thought it was a reward for their diligence, not realizing that I was going to present them to their new mistress and companion, so when I told them to sit down, they believed their torment had ended. That's why when I served them a cup, waiting for Isabel, Natalia asked if she could take off her collar. I couldn't answer because at the same moment my secretary entered the room, wearing a leather suit with a corset that accentuated her curves, giving her enormous breasts a sinister attraction as they were compressed by a Bra cup with conical shape.
Eva and her younger sister remained silent when she entered. Actually, disguised in that way, she was an impressive woman. After that outfit, it could be seen that a seductive and fascinating woman, confident in her femininity, whose plump silhouette, far from causing rejection, had a singular beauty.
Am I allowed to explain why I'm here? she said, knowing my response in advance.
The speed with which she got to the point surprised me, and I nodded for her to address them. Sluts, your names don't matter, but from now on you'll have to call me Mistress. My master has ordered me to teach you the benefits of submission. You should be grateful because you're about to discover how wonderful total surrender is.
At that point, the girls were hugging each other in fright, and with their eyes fixed on Isabel, they followed her instructions without blinking.
A woman who hasn't experienced subordination to a superior being has not enjoyed sex.
She paused before continuing, and I saw that my role was going to be that of mere observer, so I decided to pour myself a drink. I was serving the ice when I heard:
A master shouldn't get his hands dirty with three servants. You! The brunette, get up and put her whiskey on the rocks. She takes it with lots of ice.
Natalia didn't have to be told twice; she jumped up and ran to help me, while her sister was left alone with the woman. She was nervous, her hands trembled as she poured the ice into the glass, and whispering to me: Master, is he angry with me?
No, precious, it's for your own good. You'll see how in a few days you'll thank me for bringing someone who can teach you.
Isabel waited until the girl returned to her place before continuing:
Before anything else, I'm going to teach you how to stay in a submissive position― she said, forcing them to kneel down with their bodies and arms stretched forward, facing way that his booties remained in pump, in readiness to be used. It didn't cost him any effort to put them like that, maybe due to fear or maybe because of the interest in learning something new, the girls docilely accepted his orders. Happy with the result, she continued saying while caressing her with a whip: This world is divided between masters and servants, the first were born to command and be obeyed. It may seem like an ideal role, but you are wrong, because you will never be able to liberate yourselves from power and truly enjoy life. On the other hand, servants, since we cannot decide for ourselves, can launch ourselves into enjoyment without thinking about the consequences.
I think it was then that the class really started, as she chose Eva and ran with the whip along the edges of her sex, saying: Look, now I'm caressing this slut. While she only has to concentrate on what she feels, I have to decide what I do. For example, I have two possibilities, or flog her or penetrate her - and addressing the sister asked: What would you like me to do?
Natalia, pitying her, replied that she should be penetrated. Her teacher separating the woman's lips, introduced the instrument harshly until it hit the wall of the vagina. Eva, defenseless, twisted as she felt herself being violated. My secretary, taking out and putting in the whip, was fucking her, so that in a few instants Eva's screams turned into pleasure. Seeing her enjoy it, she asked the sister again, who was next. This one raised her shoulders without knowing what to answer, so Isabel had to tell her to pinch both breasts.
The brunette, already half-excited, approached and grasping the other's nipples, tortured them with cruelty, while her teacher continued to whip the submissive's backside with one hand. Eva couldn't resist noticing how she was being violated, pinched, and whipped, so I could hear her saying... running between great shouts. Her pussy overflowing with flow, liquefied while begging them not to stop.
Then, Isabel ended the first lesson saying:
― Who has enjoyed? Eva or us? The submissive only feeling? Or Natalia and I acting?
With her still interrupted breathing, Eva replied that she had.
―You see... it's better to serve than to act.
In their glances, I knew that although they had not fully accepted it yet, doubt had been born and it was only a matter of time before both women would turn into perfect slaves in their hands. The thrill of seeing her giving a lecture started to warm me up, but knowing I couldn't intervene, I remained in the background.
Seated on the sofa, finishing my drink, I prepared myself to enjoy the second lesson. This time, she didn't choose one of the two, but instead, taking out of the sex shop bag, some ropes, tied them down on the carpet so they were unable to move, with their boots lifted and their sexes exposed.
―Now, you'll learn the pleasure of immobilization―she said while placing two cinches on their bodies, whose main virtue was having a huge consolator attached, and with it she penetrated them: ―Don't let yourself come, or try to enjoy anything, just feel what heats you up and avoid orgasm, the longer you last, the greater the reward. The first one who comes will be whipped.
In the room, only the vibration of the two devices could be heard, neither of the two women moved, I think they didn't even breathe, fearful of disappointing their teacher. If seeing them in that position was exciting, it was even more so to see Isabel crawling towards me, saying:
―Does my master like how I teach?
Her breasts bobbed to the sides as her owner approached me. Her own erect nipples screamed at me to touch them, but it wasn't the time, I had to remain quiet and show who was in charge. When she reached me, adopting the position she had shown us, He rested my head on her legs. My penis stirred at her proximity, but I didn't tell her to take it out, I knew what she wanted and wasn't going to make it easy for her, I wanted her to suffer a little.
That way we were gazing at our two maids. Neither of them showed any sign of how they felt, but both Isabel and I knew that at that moment their sexes were boiling and it was only a matter of time before one or both of them came. We could sense the first effects of such stimulation, Natalia, unable to repress some stifled gasps, was the first to move, but my secretary, running alongside her, cut off her orgasm with a loud slap in the face. The feeling of power made me burst out laughing and, pulling my penis out of its prison, I ordered her to please me.
I was surprised to see the happy face she put on when she returned to my side, and without waiting for any other order, she took hold of my member with her hands.
'With your mouth.'
'Yes, master,' she replied, taking it out and running her tongue sensually along its entire length.
I didn't want to wait and, grabbing her by the hair, forced her throat open as I introduced myself completely into it. She didn't complain, I think she was expecting it, so she remained with my penis lodged inside, waiting for my commands.
'Use your mouth like a pussy,' I ordered.
Said and done, she took it out, kissed it, then put it back in and repeated the operation, managing to make me believe that she was being penetrated instead of receiving a blow job. It was incredible, feeling her throat pressing against my glans. The woman was an expert, rubbing herself like a slut against my shoes while masturbating silently. Her face was all luxury. With her eyes closed, she seemed concentrated on enjoying the sensation of being used orally, without stopping moving at my feet.
'What does my slave want?' I asked.
'Serving you.'
Her response made me reflect on her true personality. I knew her for years and during that time she had never brought me the ' Contrary, it was more when I was wrong, she would let me know in such a subtle way that the correction seemed to have come from me and not from her. I realized that her submissive nature even extended to the professional aspect, accepting and maneuvering behind my back, always avoiding direct confrontation. Really, I didn't know Isabel.
―Are you bisexual?
―Until now, no! But I'll be whatever my owner wants―she replied with a smile.
―Yes, I want.
I should have become the head of the harem, not that I needed it, but I enjoyed the prospect of having a firm ally to control so many women, so I should enjoy her servants. Recalling this, I felt myself going to come in her mouth, and it wasn't what I wanted, so separating us I said:
―I want you to see one of them with me, who do you prefer?
She took her time answering, I think she hesitated when choosing. On the one hand, there was Natalia with her almost teenage body, and on the other hand Eva with her curves and large breasts. It wasn't an easy choice, since both had their appeal.
―Whichever you choose will be fine.
―Then, both.
Her gesture told me she accepted my orders gladly, especially when I demanded that they take them to my bed, since if I was going to enjoy it, better that it be comfortable:
―Let them go, but don't remove the cinches. I don't want them to cool off.
She quickly removed their restraints, keeping the belt with the inserted dildo on their bodies, so when they walked, they seemed like they had just gotten off a horse. Both girls were sweating from continuous effort not to come. I got excited seeing them follow their mistress with their heads bowed, but their eyes filled with desire.
―Tumble your mistress―I ordered.
Without hesitation, they grabbed Isabel and threw her onto the bed.
―Imobilize her―I said, handing them four restraints that I had especially bought that same afternoon, which consisted of four bed attachments designed to tie up the submissive with some Leather bracelets that adjusted with sliding buckles.
The faces of the girls were like that. They were going to be able to abuse their mistress and on top of it, with my consent. I didn't have to order them what they had to do, because as soon as they tied her up, they launched themselves like possessed to suck and pinch her breasts, while their hands caressed the immobile body of my secretary. It was mind-blowing to see them taking possession of her skin, it seemed like they had been injected with an aphrodisiac. The two sisters competed in being the one who would excite the woman more, so Isabel didn't take long to notice the first symptoms of orgasm.
―You're not allowed to come until I say so― I whispered in her ear.
When Natalia and Eva heard my order, they increased their caresses with the aim of making her look bad. But the most perverse one, at a great distance from her sister, was the older one who, bending over the captive sex of my secretary, separated her lips and, taking her clitoris in her teeth, started to nibble it while penetrating her with her fingers.
―Take this― I said, extending an anal stimulator: ―Use it as you would like her to use it.
Eva understood at once, and putting it in her vagina, she lubricated it so it wouldn't hurt too much before introducing it into her anus. Her mastery confirmed that of the two, she was the one with more lesbian inclinations. The very slut was even enjoying herself more than her victim, and unable to hold back, she came with loud screams, while still manipulating the body of the woman.
Such excitement affected me, and taking off Natalia's cinch, I put her on all fours, impaled her with a single stroke. She groaned as she felt full, and like a madwoman, she asked me to hurry up. I didn't have to ask because my own heat made me do it, grabbing her breasts and thrusting into her already well-lubricated cave, making her come.
―Please, master― Isabel screamed from the bed, seeing that pleasure was dominating her.
―Come!― I said, pitying her. She.
It was an explosion, roaring and writhing on the sheets, she screamed her pleasure, filling the mouth of her servant with her flow, which, satisfied with having achieved its purpose, hastened to drink in the result of her caresses, prolonging the ecstasy of the woman.
Only I was missing, but I didn't want to do it with Natalia, Isabel deserved to be inseminated, so, removing Eva from her sex, I placed my member in her entrance and played with her clitoris, introducing it until the end. I didn't expect what happened next, as against all odds the older sister took the younger one and putting her in a doggy position, forced her anally while whipping her backside.
The cave of my secretary received me totally soaked, but at the same time with a gentle pressure that delighted me, and more when I grasped her breasts and heard her say:
This is what I've desired since I met you, my dear master.
The acceptance of her desire and Natalia's screams as she came for the second time led me to orgasm and, pouring myself into her vagina, filled her with my seed while screaming my desire to impregnate her. Unable to hold back as I exploded inside her, I let her know that she should stop taking birth control, that if she was plump, pregnant would be delightful to me. My imagination flew, idealizing the positions I would have to assume to penetrate her with a burgeoning belly.
I think it happened to her too, because she replied that if I wanted, she would give me a large family, while the fruit of her joy flowed from her cave.
Exhausted, I collapsed onto her. Using her enormous breasts as a pillow, I rested while recovering. Then I heard her complaining, unable to breathe, so I ordered the two sisters to release her and remove their cinches.
How do we position ourselves? Natalia asked.
One on each side, I ordered, so Eva put herself beside me and she, beside Isabel.
I must make a custom bed, I thought. When I realized that even with two of us, it was still too tight for four people. 'I don't know what I'll do when the old man gets back, I've gotten used to the good life'. Unconsciously, I hugged Eva, maybe as a way to secure my dominance.
She felt my arm and pressed against my body, lifted her face and whispered in my ear: 'Love, if you want, I'd also like to give you a child.'
From the other side of the bed, I heard Natalia screaming: 'I, being the youngest, would give you a stronger heir.'
Without giving it any thought, the three women started arguing over who should get pregnant first. I had gotten myself into quite a mess, if I didn't keep them in line, I'd end up with a soccer team, so I was about to make them shut up, but then I thought: 'Quiet! You've finally managed to train Isabel and my boss's daughters.' And getting out of bed, I let them continue their fight, hoping that if they did get physical, at least their injuries wouldn't be permanent...«Part 4» Part 6 >>
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