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It was my last class of the day, and Darcy was doing much better after we visited the nurse’s office. I had to be careful not to let my teacher’s pet push herself too hard. She was special to me. Because of her, I had these powers. I could enjoy all my deviant fantasies.

Fantasies that I hadn’t even realized I had in me. But now that I had the power, they just bubbled out of me. It was disturbing how easily they had come out of me, but I supposed that was the problem with power.

It corrupted.

The students attending my class filed in. Sakura was sitting up front ready to take notes. It had been so amusing the way she had taken notes to learn about sex. The exchange student was one of the best and brightest I had ever taught.

“Sakura,” I said, staring down at her as I stood before the class.

“Yes, Mr. Miller?” she said, staring up at me with such hopeful eyes. She had black hair framing her pale-olive features.

“You are one of those smart and amazing girls who needs to continue your education. I just know you will be making contributions to our world,” I said.

She beamed at me. “I am honored that you think so. I will work so hard, Mr. Miller.”

Then I glanced over at Sally and Olivia. “You two…” I shook my head. “You two are the opposite. But you are perfect sex slave material.”

“We are?” Sally asked. “Awesome!”

“Ooh, ooh, I’ll be a sex slave,” Olivia cooed. They both preened and squirmed, looking so cute as they reveled in being trained to be sex slaves. They wanted it. They craved it. The belt buckle was amazing.

“The rest of you girls, find your future husbands,” I said, giving my normal spiel. I was paring off the boys and girls in my classes. It was a fun experience as the girls latched onto the boy they would spend the rest of their lives with.

And thanks to my powers, they would be happy. It was just simpler this way. People made such bad decisions. I had seen it year after year. The students would do dumb things. Self-destructive things. Get caught cheating or smoking pot or getting in fights. The drama of relationships consumed so much of their time.

Now the boys were focused on their grades and the girls on their future. Most as wives, some as sex slaves, and others as scholars. It was so much simpler. If I could help the whole world this way, I would.

How?

Once the boys and girls were paired off, we launched into the lesson. I was saving up for the parent-teacher conference with Darcy’s parents. They would be coming in once classes were over. It would be such a wonderful experience meeting her parents and keeping her.

“Okay,” I told the boys and Sakura, “I want all the problems on page 93 completed. Girls, support your boys. I know they’ll want to fuck you a lot, but you have to make sure they focus on their work, too. Give them rewards for jobs well done. Wives who pleasure their husbands are happy wives.”

The girls all squealed in delight and glommed onto the new loves of their lives. Sakura, Olivia, and Sally filed out alone. It was all so good. Then it was quiet in my class as it was just Darcy and me. Her parents would show up in the next fifteen minutes.

I graded some papers.

“Do you think they’ll like what I’m doing?” Darcy asked. “That they’ll want me to be your teacher’s pet? What if they object?”

The slender, blonde girl stared at me with this fear in her blue eyes. She squirmed as she sat on the corner of my desk naked, my special belt that seemed to be the source of all my powers wrapped around her neck as a makeshift leash and collar.

“Of course they will,” I told her with complete confidence. “They are going to love it. I guarantee it. People do what I say, Darcy. You know why?”

“Because you’re the best teacher ever!” she squealed. “It’s why I bought you the belt. When I saw it, I just knew it was meant for you!”

I smiled at her. “I could bend you over, fuck you in the ass, and tell them that they would never see you again because I was selling you to a Russian billionaire, and they would agree.”

“Oh, are you going to sell me to a Russian billionaire?” she asked, blinking. “I mean… I’m your pet. If you wanted to sell me, I’d have to let you, right?”

“I’m not going to sell you,” I told her, rolling my eyes. “It’s an example. But they would be okay with it. You would, too.”

“Of course,” Darcy said. “But there’s no way a Russian billionaire would fuck me as good as you, Mr. Miller.”

“Of course not,” I told her, winking. “And that would be so unfortunate for you. Don’t you deserve to be fucked hard by me all the time?”

“I do?” She quivered. “I do, don’t I? You could have picked any girl to be your pet, but you chose me. I do deserve to be sitting here and loved by you and fucked by you and owned by you.”

I smiled at her, my cock twitching. “Yes, you do.”

Her phone chirped. She snagged it up and smiled. “They’re here, Mr. Miller.”

“Excellent,” I said as I stood naked and hard. My cock thrust out before me, throbbing with my excitement. I stared at the door, waiting. I heard footsteps come closer.

Darcy darted from the desk, the end of the belt swaying down to her rump. The tongue slapped against her cute tush. She reached the door and opened it. Then she motioned and darted back to me, this excited look on her face. She stopped by me, quivering. I put my hand on her ass, squeezing her.

She grabbed my cock and stroked me as the door opened again. A woman with blonde hair cut shorter than her daughter’s entered. And Darcy was her daughter. The woman wasn’t much taller with the same features, but hers were mature and beautiful instead of cute and adorable. She wore a peasant blouse and a pair of jeans. Following her in was a tall and heavyset man with brown hair and broad features.

They both looked at their daughter and me naked. I smiled at them and thrust out my hand to them. “Hi, I’m Mr. Miller, and we need to talk about your daughter’s future. Now don’t be alarmed by the things she does or how she’s naked. That’s normal for a girl in her position.”

Her parents glanced at each other then at me. Her father, Mr. Foster, thrust out his hand, “Well, I suppose it’s okay if you say so, Mr. Miller.”

I took his hand. He had a crushing grip that I returned.

“She talks about you so much, Mr. Miller,” said Mrs. Foster. She had a big smile on her lips. “You’ve had a profound effect on her. And I see you have had one on her.”

“Yes, I have,” I said and motioned to the students’ desks that I had pulled closer to my own for them to sit in. Mr. Foster squeezed into one with a grunt while his wife sat in the other. “And I want to keep affecting her.”

I sat down on my chair and pulled Darcy to me by her leash. She moved before me and slowly sat down. She thrust her hand between her thighs and grabbed my cock, aiming me just right. I shuddered as her trimmed bush caressed the tip of my dick. Then her hot pussy lips kissed my crown. They spread over me and swallowed me.

Right there before her parents, she sank down on my dick. I groaned as she devoured my cock. She sank more and more of her pussy down my shaft. Her tight, hot, underage cunt devoured my throbbing rod. She settled down on me with a whimper of delight.

She groaned and leaned forward. Gripping the edge of my desk for leverage, she lifted her pussy a few inches up my cock, squeezing the entire time. I groaned as she slammed back down my rod. Then she did it again. And again.

Her parents watched on with wide eyes. It was clear they hadn’t expected to see their fourteen-year-old daughter working her twat up and down my dick, but they accepted it as something she could do. That it wasn’t wrong for me to take advantage of their underage daughter.

“Well, this is what I wanted to talk to you about,” I groaned as Darcy slid her pussy up and down my cock. It felt incredible to have her pussy working up and down my cock. She squeezed me. Massaged me with that tight snatch.

“Our daughter having sex with you, Mr. Miller?” Mr. Foster asked as his daughter whimpered in naughty delight.

“Not just having sex with me,” I said, “which is perfectly fine for a teacher to have sex with his student.”

“Of course,” Mr. Foster said while his wife nodded on and smiled at her daughter.

“But an amazing teacher like me gets to have a pet,” I said, savoring that tight cunt sliding up and down my cock. And enjoying her before her parents was just an added delight. I slid my hands up her body to cup her tits. “A girl that he owns. That spends all day at his side. Both a teacher’s assistant and his personal fucktoy.”

“And I’m Mr. Miller’s pet!” squealed Darcy, her pussy clamping down hard. “Oh, Mom and Dad, he picked me! Isn’t that amazing? There are so many beautiful girls he could have picked for his pet, but I’m the one that he chose. I’m so lucky!”

“Oh, honey, that’s wonderful,” Mrs. Foster said. “Of course he picked you. You’re amazing! Just wonderful!”

“Yeah, sweetheart, you are,” Mr. Foster said. “This sounds like a great opportunity for you.”

“Uh-huh,” Darcy moaned, the cute blonde squeezing her twat tight about my cock. I loved how she held me as she worked her twat up and down my dick, her butt-cheeks smacking into my thighs on the downstrokes. “I’m so lucky, Mom and Dad!”

“So she’s going to be staying with me for the rest of her life,” I said, savoring that tight snatch working up and down my cock. “She won’t be coming home again. Not to live with you. Sure, she’ll visit. But she’s mine. I own her.”

“Okay,” Mr. Foster said. “I mean, you have the right, Mr. Miller.”

“Oh, honey, this is an amazing opportunity for you,” her mother groaned as Darcy slid her pussy up my cock. “I’m so proud of you for being chosen.”

“Thanks, Mom,” she moaned as she slammed her pussy down my cock. She swallowed every inch of me with her underage flesh. Her juicy snatch rose back up me, massaging my crown. The pressure swelled there. “I’m going to be the best teacher’s pet of all time!”

“You can see just how enthusiastic she is,” I groaned, the pressure swelling at the tip of my cock. “She was born to be my teacher’s pet. Meant for this.”

“And we support her,” Mrs. Foster said, grabbing her husband’s hand and squeezing it.

“Of course,” Mr. Foster said as he watched his fourteen-year-old daughter working her cunt up and down my cock. She suckled at me with her hot snatch. “We’ll support her. Whatever she needs.”

“Thank you, Mom and Dad!” gasped Darcy. “Ooh, his big dick is in me. I’m going to make him cum. Watch me be such a naughty teacher’s pet. Watch me please Mr. Miller with my tight, young cunt. He loves my pussy, Mom! He loves my mouth and asshole, too, Dad!”

“Yes, I do,” I groaned, massaging her little breasts with the palms of my hands, her small nipples poking into my skin. “God, I love her sexy body. I am getting off on her fucking me before you. I’m going to flood your daughter’s cunt with all my seed.”

“Oh, please do, Mr. Miller,” Mrs. Foster purred, watching as her daughter bounced up and down on my cock. “That means she did a good job as your slut!”

“Oh, yes, yes, I’m doing an amazing job,” Darcy moaned.

I shuddered, my cock throbbing. The pressure in my balls swelled, drinking in the blissful heat melting down my dick. The urge to cum built and built. I slid my fingers over her small breasts and pinched her nipples.

She squealed in delight as I twisted them. She squeezed her pussy around my cock as she worked her twat up and down my shaft. She tossed her head, her blonde hair dancing. She groaned as her pussy grew hotter. Tighter.

“Oh, Mom and Dad, watch me cum on Mr. Miller’s big dick,” she moaned. That delightful girl. I loved her pussy around my cock. She made this so amazing. “Watch me explode!”

“We’re watching, sweetheart,” her father croaked as she slammed her pussy down my cock.

“Oh, cum on him,” Mrs. Foster said. “Cum on that big dick like a good teacher’s pet!”

Darcy squealed as she did just that. Her pussy convulsed around my cock. I groaned, pinching her nipples harder as she arched her back. She rubbed into my chest, squirming her shoulder blades into me as she suckled at my dick.

“Cum in me, Mr. Miller!” she moaned, her pussy nursing at me. “Please, please, cum in me. I need your jizz splashing against my cervix.”

“Yes, you do,” I growled, savoring her pussy nursing at me. “Shit!”

I erupted.

While her parents watched on, supporting their daughter cumming on my cock like a whore, I flooded the girl’s twat with my jizz. I spurted over and over into her pussy. I fired again and again. I flooded her spasming snatch.

“Mr. Miller!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Miller! Flood my pussy with all your cu

It was so hot to do this. I groaned, firing my cum into her pussy over and over again. I flooded her with spurt after spurt of my jizz. It was an amazing delight. I loved the feel of my cum firing into her pussy. I flooded her with spurt after spurt of jizz.

It was an amazing delight. I groaned, my mind melting from the delight of spurting all my spunk into her pussy. She worked her cunt around my cock. She milked out all that wonderful cum in my nuts. I loved that delight. It was an awesome passion to just flood her cunt full of spunk.

I leaned back, panting as her pussy milked out the last of my jizz. I groaned, my hands sliding up down her body. I sucked in deep breaths, my body buzzing with the delight of my orgasm. It was an amazing pleasure. I buzzed with my passion.

“Oh, Mom and Dad,” Darcy moaned, “Mr. Miller flooded me with all his cum. I love it when he does that. It’s so amazing.”

“Yes, it is,” I groaned. I stared at Mrs. Foster as she sat there, her cheeks red. “You know, Mrs. Foster, you look like you’re the type of mother who takes care of her daughter.”

“Oh, yes,” said Mrs. Foster. “I have always taken care of her. Made sure she had what she needed.”

“Well,” I said, “then you know it’s a mother’s duty to lick the cum out of her daughter’s pussy. And Poor Darcy has so much cum in her. So, you will lick her up. Since you’re a good mother who takes care of her daughter.”

“I am,” Mrs. Foster said, standing up.

Darcy slid off my cock. I groaned as she did that, her pussy gripping me and sending a delicious wave of delight down my dick that washed through my body. Once off my shaft, she moved around to the side of my desk and sat down on it, Legs spread wide.

Mrs. Foster reached her daughter and bent over in those jeans of hers. She pressed her face into her daughter’s sloppy twat and licked at her. Darcy moaned as her mother feasted on the creampie I made in her. I loved the pleasure crossing her face.

I stood and moved behind Mrs. Foster, staring at her jeans cupping her rump. I glanced at Mr. Foster who was watching on. “I feel really bad, though, that I’m taking a daughter from you. I’m depriving you of her. It seems only fair that I should replace her with another daughter.

“Oh?” Mr. Foster asked, watching as his wife tongued their daughter’s snatch.

“Are you on birth control, Mrs. Foster?” I asked, my cock twitching with these ideas.

“No, no,” she moaned. “Dan’s had a vasectomy.”

“Then let me breed a replacement daughter in your womb, Mrs. Foster,” I said, my cock throbbing hard. “To replace Darcy. How does that sound, Mr. Foster? A new daughter, bred by the best teacher, to replace Darcy.”

“I think that’s great,” Mr. Foster said and stood.

“Then I’ll fuck and fuck your wife until she has my daughter,” I said, thrusting out my hand at him. “Deal.”

“Deal,” he said and shook my hand, agreeing to let me not only fuck his wife but knock her up. The ultimate cuckolding act.

“Well, there is no time like the present to get started,” I said as I released his hand. “Just sit down, and I’ll attend to your wife. I bet she has such a hot pussy. A mother always gets turned on eating her daughter, and the idea of getting bred by the best teacher makes every woman wet, right, Mrs. Foster?”

“Oh, god, you’re right,” she moaned into Darcy’s pussy. “I am so wet and eager to have your baby, Mr. Miller.”

I slid my hands around the waistband of Mrs. Foster’s jeans and found the fastener of her fly, my cock rubbing into her denim-clad ass. I popped the button, her zipper rasping down as I opened the fly. She whimpered as she feasted on her daughter’s pussy.

Her daughter stared at me with hungry eyes. She had this big gleam in them as she nodded to me. I winked at her as I drew down her mother’s jeans. She wore a pair of plain, boring panties. The type that went against the school’s new dress code.

Those had to go.

I pulled down on her panties, drawing them over her rump and down her thighs. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as I did that. She had a thick bush. A spicy aroma caught my nose, so similar to her daughter’s but stronger. More mature.

I worked the panties down her thighs as she devoured my cum out of her daughter’s pussy. Darcy leaned back on her left hand, her small titties quivering in delight. She groaned, pleasure crossing her face from her mother’s licking.

That was so hot.

I pressed my cock forward. I nuzzled into her bush and slid my cock up and down, reveling in the feel of her hot pussy lips on me. Then I pushed forward. I groaned as I slid into her pussy. It was a joy to feel her married cunt engulfing my dick.

I savored Mrs. Foster’s pussy as her husband watched on. I sank deeper and deeper into Mrs. Foster’s cunt, reveling in the tight grip of her snatch around my cock. It felt amazing. I loved it so much. I savored this passion as I sank to the hilt in her.

“Fuck,” I groaned at the hot delight of her married twat around me. “Your wife is tight, Mr. Foster. Real tight.”

“Er, yeah,” Mr. Foster said. “I suppose. She’s great.”

“Mmm, she fucking is,” I groaned as I gripped Mrs. Foster’s hips and buried to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. “Shit, yes!”

“Mr. Miller,” she moaned, her cunt gripping my dick. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good. Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing! Your cock is wonderful. Please, please, breed a replacement daughter in me!”

“I will,” I groaned, slamming into her pussy hard, loving her cunt squeezing about my dick. She held me tight with that hot snatch.

“Oh, Mom, yes, yes,” gasped Darcy. “Lick all of Mr. Miller’s cum out of my pussy. Just dig your tongue in me and lick it out! Ooh, you’re such a good mommy!”

“Yes, she is,” I groaned, thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. “Shit, yes! And an amazing wife. Oh, Mr. Foster, your wife’s pussy is working hard for me to breed her. She wants to be knocked up by me so bad. God, her cunt is molten around my dick.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Mrs. Foster. “Oh, Dan, I want to be bred by Mr. Miller. I want to have his baby. I want him to give us another daughter. Oh, and his cum is so delicious in our daughter’s pussy. Her cunt is yummy!”

“And you’re so good at eating me out,” moaned Darcy. Her face twisted in delight. She groaned, savoring that pleasure. She grabbed her mother’s head, holding her in place as she shuddered. She quivered through the pleasure. “Yes, yes, that’s so good. That’s amazing. Yes, yes, just keep licking me. Keep lapping at me like that.”

“Yes!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down hard on me.

I groaned, reveling in every moment of fucking Mrs. Foster’s pussy. Her twat gripped my cock. She held me in place as I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked her with such passion. I buried into her with powerful thrusts. I plowed deep and hard into her cunt. I shuddered as I thrust into her again and again. I pounded her with force. It was fantastic to feel her squeezing about me.

The married woman wiggled her hips back and forth. She stirred her cunt around my cock, massaging me with all that pleasure. It was an incredible delight to have her massaging me with such hunger. She was driving me wild with her hot twat.

My balls slapped into her bush, brimming with the cum that I would spurt into her. I would breed her. It would be an amazing passion to spurt all that cum into her snatch. I loved the way she massaged me. She held me tight with her juicy snatch.

“Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Miller,” she moaned into her daughter’s pussy. “Oh, god, yes, that cock!”

“Is he going to make you cum, Mommy?” Darcy asked. “Cumming helps a woman get bred!”

“I’m going to cum so hard!” moaned Mrs. Foster.

“Yes, yes, cum on his cock, honey,” her husband panted as he watched me fucking his wife hard. “You have to be bred by Mr. Miller!”

“I do!” she moaned, squeezing her cunt around my dick. “Yes, yes, I’m getting so close to bursting.”

Darcy grinned at me, her body trembling as her mother devoured her cunt. It was something so hot to see. My dick throbbed as I fucked Mrs. Foster with force. I buried into her again and again. I plowed deep and hard into her cunt. It was an amazing delight to fuck her with such force> I shuddered, loving the pleasure of that hot pussy gripping my dick.

My nuts swelled with the pressure of my cum. I rose towards that moment of eruption. That moment when I would fire all my spunk into her cunt. I would flood her with all my jizz. It was an amazing delight to fuck her like this. To pound into her with force.

She gripped my cock. She held me tight. I loved it. I savored that delight as I fucked into her pussy with force. I buried into her again and again. I loved the way she held me tight. I savored the way she gripped me. It was fantastic to enjoy the sexy wife’s cunt around my cock as she licked my cum out of her daughter’s twat.

“Mommy!” Darcy moaned, her face twisting with delight. “Oh, that’s it, Mommy. You’re going to make me… me… Yes!”

She bucked and squealed as she came on her mother’s face. She drowned her mother with passion. I loved that so much. My cock pumped away at Mrs. Foster’s pussy. I hammered her twat with force as she drank her daughter’s pussy cream.

“Oh, god,” moaned the MILF. Her pussy clamped down hard on me. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. She suckled at me with hunger. She nursed with such hunger on my cock. I groaned as her married flesh rippled around my dick. She moaned into her daughter’s pussy.

“Fuck, your wife’s cunt is going wild around my cock,” I groaned. “She really wants my cum!”

“Give it to her,” Mr. Foster groaned. “Flood my wife’s pussy with your seed. Soak her womb and breed her!”

“Yes!” I groaned and buried into her pussy.

I erupted.

I flooded Mrs. Foster’s cunt with the same jizz she licked out of her daughter’s pussy. The pleasure slammed through me. I groaned at that heat surging through my body. It was incredible I groaned with delight, loving every moment of spurting my cum into her pussy. Her twat rippled around my dick. She suckled at me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Fuck, Mrs. Foster!”

“Breed me,” she moaned, her pussy nursing on my cock. She suckled at me with such hunger.

“Yes, yes, breed my mother, Mr. Miller!” groaned the naughty cutie. “Just pump her full of all that cum!”

“Yes!” I groaned and spurted over and over into her mother’s pussy. I flooded her with jizz. “Shit!”

I fired again and again into her pussy. I groaned as the pleasure hot through me. I shuddered, her pussy rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with that hungry snatch. I shuddered at the bliss of her nursing at me.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s amazing.”

I fired the last of my seed into Mrs. Foster’s fertile womb. I soaked her cunt with my jizz. I shuddered, my chest rising and falling. The wild beat rushed through me. I sucked in a deep breath, reveling in this delight.

I stayed in her pussy for a few more moments, loving her panting into her daughter’s cunt. Then I pulled out of her. My dick dripped in her pussy juices. I glanced over at Mr. Foster, savoring the thrill of fucking and cumming in his wife’s twat.

“Well,” I said, thrusting out my hand to him. “You do understand that I’ll have to keep your wife around me until she’s pregnant with your replacement daughter.”

“Oh, of course,” Mr. Foster said as he shook my hand.

“Just have to fuck her day and night,” I said, squeezing his hand and smiling. “Just no other way to make sure that she gets bred.”

“No other way,” he agreed. “Uh… Is there anything else?”

“Nope,” I said. “We are done here. You have a good day, Mr. Foster.”

“Bye, honey,” his wife said, her face dripping in their daughter’s pussy juices. She gave her husband a quick kiss on the lips.

Then Mr. Foster was heading out of my classroom. I turned to Mrs. Foster and said, “You can’t wear those sorts of clothes when you’re living with me. You have to go naked like your daughter or wear a slutty maid’s uniform.”

“Oh, of course,” Mrs. Foster said and pulled off her peasant’s blouse. She had a sports bra beneath that she popped off. Her big tits spilled out.

I hefted them and gave them a nice squeeze, exploring their softness. I swept out my thumbs and brushed her nipples. She groaned as I did that, my cock throbbing hard. The tip of my dick rubbed against her belly.

I kissed her, tasting Darcy’s spicy juices on the MILF’s lips. She groaned, kissing me back with passion. I had fucked her hard. She had appreciated it. And as tight as she was, well, she had a good time on my dick.

I broke the kiss and shouted, “Cassandra, are you out there?”

“Yes, Master,” my sex slave purred as she opened the door. The Hispanic beauty came in wearing her maid’s uniform. She had a low-cut top that showed off her round breasts. Her skin held a nut-brown hue that went well with the white lace of the uniform and the white stockings she wore with it. She curtsied, flashing her shaved pussy and her silver clit ring. “What do you need, Master?”

“For you to carry my stuff,” I said. “This is Mrs. Foster. She’s going to be staying with us for a while.”

“Wonderful, Master,” purred the naughty girl. She swept into the room, so eager to have fun. She grinned at Mrs. Foster. “I’m Cassandra, Mr. Miller’s sex slave.”

“Oh, my,” the MILF said, flicking her gaze up and down her. “A pet and a sex slave. You’re a very lucky man, Mr. Miller.”

“He’s the best,” moaned my delicious Darcy. “Oh, Mom you’re going to love staying with him. I know I will.”

I smiled as I grabbed the end of the belt and led my pet behind me. Her mother and Cassandra following. I led them through the mostly empty halls of the school. As we passed the office, I heard the principal squealing in delight as she was still “disciplining” the bad boys. It sounded like one had his cock deep in the MILF’s cunt.

We headed outside to where my red Tesla was parked next to the three EV chargers that the school had installed. I unhooked mine and opened the door. I climbed inside. It unlocked by the proximity of my phone. The moment I sat in the seat, it adjusted for my specifications. The others climbed in, Mrs. Foster sitting up front.

“Oh, my,” she said. “A Tesla. I’ve heard of them. It’s fancy.”

“Yep,” I said and pulled on the gear shifter on the right side of the steering console. It had two gears. Reverse and Drive. I backed it up. “So, we have to get some things that you need. I think a strap-on would be nice so you can fuck Darcy with it.”

“Oh, if you think that’s necessary, Mr. Miller,” she said, smiling at me.

“I do,” I said. “And a collar. All the women in my house have to be collared. You know, show that they’re owned by me.” I smiled. “Well, you’re on loan from your husband, of course.”

She blinked. “Does Dan own me?”

“Do you want him to own you?” I asked.

She furrowed her brow. “Not really. Men aren’t supposed to own their wives, right? Unless… Have I had that wrong all this time.”

“Yep,” I said. “Men own their wives. That’s the way of it.” I put my hand on her thigh. “And you’ll be happy being owned by me.” I paused. “Until we confirm you’re having a daughter, of course”

“Of course,” she said as I stroked her thigh. “Oh, my, I am making a mess of your seat. I should have set a towel beneath me. All that spunk you fired into me is leaking out, Mr. Miller.”

“Oh, no,” I said. “That’s not good. Well, don’t worry about it. You’ll clean it up later.”

“Of course,” she said as I drove us to the same sex shop I had visited a few times. My girlfriend, Ms. Teller, had bought the strap-on she used on her little sister and her students. I hoped she had a chance to fuck some of those girls in her class today.

We soon were pulling up at the sex shop. We climbed out, my car locking itself once I was far enough away. I held the door in, giving each of my sluts a smack on the ass. Until I gave her back to her husband, I would enjoy the hell out of her.

I almost hoped she didn’t get pregnant with a girl for a long, long time.

“Oh, my,” Mrs. Foster said. “This is… I’ve never been in a place like this before.”

The clerk just nodded to me, recognizing me. “That’s fine. Darcy, help your Mom pick out a strap-on to fuck you with. And, Mrs. Foster, what’s your size?”

She told me and I headed with Cassandra to the sexy clothes rack, but none of the slutty maid’s uniforms would fit Mrs. Foster. I sighed and headed to the collars. I liked Darcy wearing my belt. That was hot.

I found a collar for Mrs. Foster, and she had found a pink dildo on a clear harness. I paid for the fun stuff, Cassandra holding onto my wallet since she had pockets. Then I opened the collar and smiled at Mrs. Foster.

“Oh, yes,” she said and held back her hair. She quivered, her big boobs jiggling from side to side as I slid the collar around her neck and snugged it tight. “Oh, that feels different.”

“It feels right to be owned by a man,” I told her. “Especially the best teacher.”

“Yes, it does,” she groaned, a big smile on her lips. “Mmm, what shall I do next, Master?”

“Go home and fuck your daughter with that strap-on,” I said, my dick hard.

“And what will you be doing with this?” purred the naughty wife. She stroked my cock right here without a care that anyone could see her.

“Why, fucking your asshole,” I said. “It’ll help the cum I pumped into your womb do its business if I ass-fuck you.”

Her eyes widened. “I never knew anal could do that.”

I winked at her. “There’s a lot of things women don’t know, but I’m here to educate them. And to teach men how to rule them properly. Now, shall we get going? I know I want to just fuck you so hard. You’re going to love it up the ass.”

“Yes, I am,” she moaned and hurried out before me, her plump rump wiggling before me.

I led her daughter by the leash while Cassandra held the new strap-on, a big grin on her face. Her skirts rustled as she walked beside me. I loved that about her. My dick twitched, savoring how excited she was for this whole thing.

We headed out the door. My cock throbbed and ached with the need to just fuck the MILF’s asshole hard. It was such an amazing power that belt gave me. I had no idea why, either. Why would she give this to me? Why did it work? Where had it come from?

I had no answers as I headed out the door and to my car, my women in tow. We climbed in and headed off to my apartment. It was a short drive. My dick was hard the entire way there. I parked and climbed out, stretching my back.

I was eager for the fun to begin.

Cassandra hurried by with my keys and rushed up the steps to my apartment. Following her up the stairs gave a delightful view of her brown ass and dripping pussy. She shoved the key into the lock and opened the door for us.

“Master,” she purred as we walked into my now very clean apartment.

Cassandra had done good work since I claimed her. She put her heart into being my sex slave. It was delicious. I was glad to have her. I savored the passion of her. The enthusiasm she had for the job. It was such a delight to own her.

“Oh, my, this is much cleaner than I thought,” Mrs. Foster said. “I know bachelor pads.”

“He’s going to marry Ms. Teller,” Darcy said. “They’re dating. She’s so pretty.”

“And has a yummy pussy,” Cassandra said. “I’m sure you’ll find out, Mrs. Foster.”

“Really?” asked Mrs. Foster. “Just how many people am I going to fuck?”

“Well, who’s collar are you wearing?” I asked, winking at her. “You’ll fuck who I tell you too, won’t you, Mrs. Foster.”

She quivered and nodded. “Of course. Until you breed a daughter in me, you own me.”

I nodded, loving this power I had over her.

I led the women to my bedroom. That loft I ordered Mrs. Smythe to buy could not come soon enough. This apartment would be a little small, but when I had such sexy companions, I didn’t mind things being a little cramped.

“Cassandra, help Mrs. Foster into the strap-on and make sure that it’s properly adjusted,” I said as I kicked off my shoes then peeled off my socks.

“Yes, Master,” cooed the naughty girl. She tore into the box, tossing it into the waste paper bin in the corner. Then she shook it out, holding it for the MILF to step into. “Mmm, you’re going to love this. I just can feel it.”

“Yes, I am,” she said as she stepped into the harness. “Thank you.”

The naughty girl winked at the MILF then slid it up her legs. Cassandra worked the strap-on up the MILF’s lush thighs. In moments. the base pressed into the MILF’s cum-matted bush. In moments, she had it in place and nodded. I grinned, glad to see that it was all in order.

This was perfect.

Darcy hopped onto my bed and spread her legs. They were so lithe. Her trimmed bush dripped with her juices. She was so eager to be fucked by her mother. Mrs. Foster headed to the bed, her big boobs jiggling. My dick was so hard.

“Cassandra, I need to lube up,” I said. “Bend over.”

“Yes, Master,” the Hispanic slave moaned as the MILF crawled on the bed towards her daughter.

Cassandra went over and wiggled her shaved cunt at me. She dripped with her juices. I pressed my cock into her pussy and thrust into her depths. I groaned as I sank into her hot flesh. It was a wonderful delight to have her pussy about my cock.

I soaked there as Mrs. Foster slid over her daughter. Darcy grabbed her mother’s big boobs and squeezed them. She lifted them and brought them to her mouth. She pushed both nipples as close as she could like she wanted to swallow them both at the same time, but couldn’t. So she latched onto her mother’s right nub.

“Darcy,” groaned the MILF in delight. “Oh, Darcy, that’s so good. Yes, yes, that’s amazing. Ooh, suckle on me like that.”

The girl did. She nursed on her mother’s nipple with hunger. She suckled with such delight on it as the mother brought her dildo to the girl’s pussy. My dick throbbed in Cassandra’s pussy as I watched the MILF move into position.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this, but…” Mrs. Foster thrust the dildo into her daughter’s cunt. “Darcy!”

The girl squealed around her mother’s nipple as the shaft entered her pussy. I groaned, too. I ripped my cock out of my sex slave’s cunt, my dick soaked in her juices. I moved to the bed, staring at the MILF’s plump rump.

I would fuck that hot wife’s ass so hard. I would pound her with force. Just fuck her with everything that I had. I moved onto the bed behind her as Mrs. Foster drew back her hips, moaning as her daughter suckled on her nub.

I pushed my lubed cock into the MILF’s butt-crack. She gasped as I slid down to her asshole, glancing behind her. Her blue eyes were so wide as I drilled against her anal sheath. I winked at her and gave her a reassuring smile.

She relaxed.

I thrust against her anal ring.

She gasped as I drilled my dick against her asshole. She arched her back, Darcy happily nursing away. Her moans were so delightful to hear as I sank my cock deeper and deeper into her anal sheath. She quivered in delight from the joy of them. She tossed her head from side to side, groaning as her asshole widened and widened.

She stretched wider and wider until that magical moment happened. I popped into her asshole.

“Oh, god,” she moaned as my cock sank into the depths of her asshole. “Yes, yes, yes, that’s so different!”

“Just enjoy,” I groaned as I sank my cock to the hilt in her anal sheath. She had taken all of me. I drew back my dick. “Just enjoy, Mrs. Foster!”

She moaned, her head tossing from side to side and blonde hair dancing. Her bowels gripped my dick as she pumped her hips. She fucked her daughter as I fucked her in the ass. It was a delight to enjoy. I loved the way she held me as I thrust away at her anal sheath.

I groaned with each thrust into the married woman’s bowels. I loved the way she held me. She gripped me with such a delightful massage. It was amazing to have her holding me like that as I pumped away at her.

“Mommy!” squealed Darcy. “Yes, yes, fuck me with that strap-on! Pound me as Mr. Miller pounds your asshole!”

“Oh, he is pounding my asshole,” the MILF moaned, her anal sheath squeezing about my dick. “He’s just thrusting away so hard.”

“Mmm, he does that,” Cassandra moaned as she watched and fingered her cunt.

I fucked her bowels with such hard strokes. I buried into her again and again. It was an amazing delight to pound her as she plunged away at her daughter’s cunt. She fucked Darcy hard and fast as I pounded her bowels.

It was so hot fucking the MILF with my sex slave watching. She diddled her clit and thrust fingers into her cunt. She moaned, her boobs jiggling in her low-cut top. I grinned as I pounded Mrs. Foster with my big dick.

“How is it to fuck your daughter?” I asked, burying my dick into her cunt over and over again.

“Oh, it’s amazing,” she moaned. “Just fantastic. Yes, yes, yes. I love that. I love that so much!

“Fuck, yes, you do!” Cassandra moaned. “Pound that little slut!”

“Pound her,” I groaned, fucking the MILF’s asshole.

She gripped my dick with her tight sheath, massaging me. “I am!”

Darcy moaned around her mother’s nipple. She suckled with noisy passion. It was so hot to hear as I buggered her mother over and over again. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels, reveling in her velvety flesh about me.

Massaging me.

I gripped her hips, buggering her hard. Her husband had given her over to me. I had collared her. Owned her until I bred her. And after that…

I grinned as I slammed to the hilt in the MILF’s asshole. I fucked her with such force. I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath. I slammed to the hilt in her, reveling in the velvety grip of her anal sheath.
“Fuck, yes!” I groaned, slamming into that hot asshole.

“Oh, god, that’s so good,” moaned the MILF.

“You’re going to cum on our Master’s cock, aren’t you?” groaned Cassandra as she masturbated.

“Yes, yes, yes,” the MILF moaned, clamping her bowels down on my dick.

I groaned, the pressure in my balls increasing. I loved that delight as I fucked into her bowels. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. I fucked her asshole with force. She squeezed about me, massaging me.

The ache swelled at the tip of my cock.

That explosive itch that drove me to fuck into her asshole harder and harder.

Faster and faster.

I shuddered, thrusting away as I hurtled towards that bursting point. I would spurt all that cum into her bowels. Just flood her with everything that I had. I groaned with delight, savoring this pleasure swelling in me.

She groaned as I fucked her, tossing her head. “Yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, god, yes!”

“Mommy!” squealed Darcy. She bucked, cumming on her mother’s dildo. “Yes!”

“Oh, honey,” moaned the MILF as I fucked into that tight asshole. “Oh, yes, yes, just cum so hard because… because… Mommy’s joining you!”

Mrs. Foster’s bowels went wild around my cock. She convulsed about me. I shuddered at the delight of her anal sheath writhing around my cock. It was an incredible delight to feel her bowels rippling around me. Just wondrous.

“Oh, that’s so good,” whimpered Darcy while I fucked her mother’s spasming asshole.

“Fuck!” I groaned and buried into her bowels. I exploded.

My cum fired into the MILF’s bowels.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as her anal sheath convulsed around my cock. She suckled at me with hunger. “Oh, Mr. Miller!”

“Master!” Cassandra squealed as she trembled nearby, her skirt rustling with her orgasmic delight.

I shuddered through my own orgasm, the pleasure shooting through me. I fired blast after blast of cum into the MILF’s bowels. Mrs. Foster milked my cock with her writhing anal sheath.

The pleasure shot through me with each blast of spunk that fired from my dick. I groaned, unloading my jizz into her bowels. I flooded her with my seed as I groaned through the rapture. I reveled in the thrill of being the best teacher.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned, firing the last blast of cum.

“Oh, yes, yes, Master,” moaned Cassandra. “Let me suck your dick clean!”

“Mommy! Mommy! I love you!” Darcy moaned and pulled her mother’s head down.

As they kissed, I erupted the last time into the MILF’s asshole. I shuddered, feeling amazing right now. Just fantastic. This was an amazing pleasure to enjoy. I sucked in a deep breath, so glad to revel in it. This was perfect.

Just outstanding. I could do anything as the best teacher. Anything.

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