Two hours later, the house is mostly clean; and amazing feat considering she hadn't been able to keep it clean for love or money just 12 hours ago. She is working on washing laundry, the dishes are done, the floors are vacuumed, the bathroom is clean, the kitchen is clean, and she is preparing to take out the garbage.
You watch with a boner in your pants and a sort of pride in that your slave is working quite well. Every time she bends over, she flashes you a look at her crotchless panties, the material framing her trimmed kitty quite nicely.
"Mmm...that'll have to go," you think as you keep catching little glimpses of her fur peeking out. "Maybe a Tattoo instead..." you think idly as her spread and glistening pink lips keep appearing under the edge of the short frilly skirt.
"Sir, your house is clean," she said as she finished dusting. "The laundry of you, your father, and your sister is nearly done, there are two loads left to do."
"Well done," you say, stroking her long brunette hair with your hand. "I think you deserve another reward," you say. Her eyes seem to light up and her hands go to your crotch. One strokes your rod through the fabric of your jeans while the other unzips your fly. With a lover's love but a whore's lust, she fishes your rod out and starts sucking on your cock nice and slow. Her tongue draws across it in long, swirling strokes, and every drop of your precum that she tastes makes her moan and half-giggle around your meat.
"That's a good slave," you say, laying your head back as she moans on your dick. Incredibly you feel the need to cum, but the thought keeps popping up in your head that needs to fuck your new slave yet, as well as Julie and Mary. You think maybe it might be best if they get a good taste of your cum from your slave's cunt to help break them in a little bit, or maybe even both yours and your father's.
Reluctantly, you pull your whore off your dick and she looks sad and dismayed at your actions.
"Sir?" she asked. You responded with another slap across her cheek.
"Never question me. Slave, I have decided that my next load of cum will fill that pussy of yours, along with the cum of my father. After that, you will offer yourself to when I take Julie to go pick up Mary after she's done working. When , Julie, and my father, come home, I will send dad in to the bathroom, where you will be waiting, suck him off and then jerk him off into your cunt. I will make sure stays around and you are to get her to drink the spunk from you; don't spill a drop. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir," she says with a smile on her face. She started stroking your cock quickly, her spit providing the lube she needed. "May I jerk you off into my slutty slave pussy now, sir?" she asked politely.
"Fuck yes..." you moan out. Your former-mother laid on the couch beside you, and guided your cock to her wanton slit and popped the head inside her, jerking you off furiously while she massaged your cock head with her juicy pussy. It doesn't take much of that and you are filling your mom's wanton sex for the third time today. When you are satisfied you are done you pull out.
"Don't spill a drop," you say harshly, your softening cock wanting more already. Your sister and your girlfriend will be able to provide that for you though, and quite willingly. She moves to get up and without thinking you slap her across the pussy and she moans in pain and...excitement?
Both of you hear the front door open and look at each other wide eyed. She sits up quickly and sucks her juices from your dripping cock head and then bolts upstairs to your father's bedroom. You get zipped up just as the sound of two excited girls burst into the house and your father walks in. |