Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Three: Virgin Sis Surrenders to His Mind Control

 

Owning a Maid Harem

Chapter Three: Virgin Sis Surrenders to His Mind Control

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Teen male/Female/Teen female, Teen male/Teen female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Virgin, Lactation, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Supernatural, Violence

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Kylie Hayward

I screamed as the shadowy, malformed cat with the green, glowing eyes advanced on me down the hallway of this dumb, stupid, insane manor. My mind gibbered at the impossible sight of it slinking closer to me. My stomach roiled with fear.


I dropped my suitcase. I had to flee. Run.

I turned and raced back for the door to the living quarters, shrieking in terror. My skin grew clammy. I stared at the door. At safety. Why did it seem so far away? I hadn’t gone that far down the hallway of this spooky manor.

My throat burned with my piercing shriek. I had to—

Something struck me in the back. I gasped as I hit the floor of the hallway hard. The air burst from my lungs. The weight stayed on my back, pinning me to the ground. My entire body quivered in terror. I squeezed my eyes shut, whimpering against the fear.

A wet tongue licked my cheek.

I shuddered at the disgusting touch. I felt so dirty all of a sudden. The weight shifted on my back. Feet. I felt the paws of that shadowy cat on me, claws pricking my skin through my t-shirt. Tears burst in my eyes.

“I’m going to enjoy raping you and putting my children in your womb,” the disgusting thing cooed. “A Hayward womb. Mmm, there is power in that, little morsel.”

I writhed on the ground, my body convulsing in terror. Tears burst from my eyes as my stomach churned with disgust.

“LANCE!”

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/Lance Hayward

I panted as I stared down at my mother and Cali. Their faces dripped in my pearly cum. My purple-eyed maid licked her lips while my mommy-maid shivered in delight. I groaned at the pleasure bursting through me. This was so incredible.

That silver garter I had given my mother had turned her into my slut. The magic of it controlled her mind. Cali was right. I didn’t know who or what she was, but I owned her now. And she had given me the chance to own my mother.

It was so taboo. Such a forbidden experience to fuck my mother in all her holes then cum on her face. This night was magnificent. I loved it. I felt so amazing. My entire body buzzed with the delight of this moment. I felt so invigorated by it.

“I have to—”

Shadows unfurled behind Cali as her head whipped to the side. “No!” she hissed. “Your sister just left the suite. She broke my seal.”

“Seal?” I asked, confused.

“This is bad, Master Lance.” Her purple eyes shot up at me. They glowed. “The night stirs. The defenses are weakened. She’s in grave danger.”

“Danger?” My stomach lurched. “Kylie is in danger from what?”

“The Imprisoned. That is why you need your maids.” Cali shuddered, her purple eyes widened. “No, no, the Gizzamuluke is out. He’ll hurt her badly if he doesn’t kill her.”

I didn’t think. I just turned and ran towards the door of my mother’s bedroom.

“Master!” Cali cried out after me. “Wait!”

I burst out of my mother’s room into the hallway and went left. I ran naked down it with my cock bouncing before me, passing the other bedrooms of my personal suite in Hayward manor. Fear pounded through my chest. My little sister was in danger?

Fuck that.

I crashed through the door into the kitchen/living room area of the suite. I went right now, racing past the couch and TV. I went right again to the exit. I darted through the antechamber. The door out into the manor house had a purple circle glowing on it with strange sigils. Like a magic circle from some horror movie about witches or something.

I threw the door open and gasped.

My sister screamed and thrashed. She lay pinned on the floor of the dark hallway. Something even blacker than the shadows sat on her back, holding her down. My stomach lurched at the impossibility of it. A monster formed out of the darkness.

It looked up at me, green, feline eyes locking on mine.

“Master Hayward,” the monster growled, its voice full of disgusting hungers. It laughed, a hissing and cruel sound. “Will you watch as I take her? She’ll make a fine mother for my litter.”

“Help me, Lance!” sobbed my sister, her face twisted with terror. She reached for me.

“Get the fuck off her!” I snarled and charged forward and threw a punch at the monster’s head.

My fist passed right through the shadows. It was like plunging my hand into a polar vortex. As cold as death. I groaned at the numbness spreading over my fist as it emerged on the other side. The thing laughed and slashed with its paw.

Pain exploded across my stomach. White-hot agony. Blood spurted from the wound and splashed the creature’s open mouth. It growled in hunger. I staggered as my guts blazed. Sweat broke out across my forehead.

“GET OFF HER!” I roared in fury. I wouldn’t let this thing hurt my sister. I swung another punch, anger and righteous outrage blazing through me.

Golden light burst around my fist as I struck it in the muzzle. This time, I connected. The energy burst across the creature’s face. It snarled in pain as I threw it off my sister and flung it ten feet down the hallway. The monster hit the ground and burst into waves of shadow that sloshed over the carpet runner and washed into the walls.

“Lance!” screamed Kylie as she scrambled to her feet and darted behind me.

The waves of shadows didn’t dissipate. A tendril thrust up to one of the macabre paintings that lined the walls of the manor. It touched it and the shadows writhed and coalesced back into that disgusting creature.

The pain in my guts swelled. Blood spilled hot down my thighs. The monster gibbered in fury. I turned and grabbed my sobbing sister. I pushed her back to the suite. Cali stood in the doorway naked save for the golden garter she wore on her thigh. Shadows spread from her, too, her purple eyes burning with fury.

Kylie sobbed as I staggered to safety. I shoved her past Cali the slipped into the room. I groaned and collapsed to my hands and knees in the antechamber. Blood splashed on the floor. I groaned and rolled over onto my back as Cali pulled the door shut with a booming thud.

“LANCE!” shrieked Kylie as I clutched at my torn abdomen.

So much blood. I grew cold. “I think… I need a doctor.”

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Maria Hayward

“Master,” I breathed at the sight of my son lying on his back in the antechamber. Blood smeared his guts. He trembled on the ground while my daughter stood over him sobbing hysterically.

I had to serve my Master. I had to save him. The silver garter on my thigh burned with the knowledge. My breasts ached with what my son needed. I darted to him, fell to my knees, and leaned my breasts over his mouth. I pressed a nipple against his lips.

“Nurse, Master,” I purred. “Nurse from your mommy-maid’s breast. That’s what you need.”

He latched onto my nub, groaning in pain. Then he suckled.

I shuddered as my breast milk gushed out of my nipple and flooded his mouth. I groaned at how incredible it felt to have him drinking my breast milk once more. To nurse my son. My Master. My nipple tingled each time he suckled.

I shone with my motherly love.

Kylie gasped, “Silver.”

My pussy clenched with the heat building between my thighs. I groaned at how good it felt to nurse him. My nipple throbbed as he suckled with hunger. He gulped down my motherly treat as his stomach… mended.

I healed him.

Of course, I healed him. It all made so much sense to me. I wore the silver garter. I was his Mommy-Maid. I was his healer. That was my role in his harem. What my powers were as his Mommy-Maid. It all made such perfect sense to me.

I smiled as he gulped down my breast milk. He swallowed every bit of it. I shuddered in delight as he suckled with more and more strength. My cunt burned as I licked the cum dripping down my face to my lips. I savored my son’s salty seed as he breastfed from me.

“That’s it, Master,” I purred. “Oh, that’s just it. Just drink every drop of milk that I have. Ooh, yes, yes, just like that.”

I was so glad to serve him like this.

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Lance Hayward

Silver light shone around my mother as I suckled from her nipple. Her warm milk squirted into my mouth every time I nursed. I loved the sweet flavor of it. So different from cow’s milk. Such a delight to drink. It flowed down my throat and warmed my belly.

The pain in my guts faded. I felt the tear mending beneath my hands.

I swallowed every drop of milk that I had, loving the flavor of her breast milk. It was such a thrill. It even hardened my cock as the pain faded. She groaned as I suckled down her milk. Kylie whispered something as I kept nursing.

Kept enjoying this wonderful treat.

“The Mommy-Maid,” said Cali. “Using the Element of Spirit. The Healer and Nurturer.”

I gulped down more and more of the milk. The pain was almost gone. I swallowed and the wound knitted back together. All I could feel was blood sticky on my abdomen. I nursed a final time from my mother’s nipple. The silver light vanished around her.

I popped my mouth off her nipple, the flavor of her milk lingering in my mouth. It had an aftertaste that was sort of like a honey drew melon. I sat up then stood, my hard cock bobbing before me. I glanced at Cali, so many questions bursting through my mind as the memory of that thing ripped at my mind. It was an impossible horror. It should not exist.

“Lance!” Kylie flung herself at me and hugged me tight. My little sister trembled against me.

My arms went around her, holding her to me. I stared at Cali and asked, “What the hell is going on?”

Cali licked her lips, gathering up some of my cum that had run down her face. Her purple eyes almost glowed. My eyes flicked to the magic circle on the wall behind her. Was that creature able to get in here?

“The Hayward men have long guarded the cells of the monsters that would seek to destroy the world,” Cali said, her voice far more ancient than it had ever sounded. “The Imprisoned. Ancient and foul things that have existed long before humans. They are all jealous of your kind. Many are chained in the various works of art in this house. They are creatures of the night who walk the boundary between life and death. It is your job to keep them imprisoned.”

“That one escaped!” My hands balled into fists. “He got out! He was still alive. He’s still out there.”

“Yes,” said Cali, “but you hurt the Gizzamuluke. He might have broken free of his cell but not the prison. That is why it is dangerous beyond the safety of your personal suite once night has fallen. Until you have your full harem, that is. Even then… Well, no prison is ever fully safe.”

“Full harem?” I demanded. “And prison? This manor is a prison? So I’m some sort of a warden.”

“You are Master Lance Hayward, the Guard of Enclosed Spaces. It is in your blood. Your lineage. In your very family name.” Cali smiled. “You need to gather your five Chief Maids. The Mommy-Maid, the Virgin-Maid, the Dominatrix-Maid, the Scientist-Maid, and the Bodyguard-Maid. They can recruit lesser maids to aid in keeping the Imprisoned in their cells.”

“This is insane,” I muttered.

She shrugged. “You must build your harem. You have made your choice, Master Lance. You must use your seed to empower your harem of maids so they may fight the darkness.”

“Jesus,” I said, holding Kylie to me. She was still trembling, her body soaked in sweat. It bled through her t-shirt, her flesh clammy. “Jesus, this can’t be happening.”

“You have seen the power of the silver garter already,” said Cali. “Your mother is bound to you. It controls her and chains her to your will and lusts. And that is why her milk healed you. That is the Mommy-Maid’s role. To keep you and your maids healthy for the fight against the darkness.”

“It was glorious to heal you with my breast milk, Master,” Mother cooed, her hands gripping her naked tits.

My mind struggled to process all of this. Monsters. Jails. Maids. I could taste my mother’s breast milk lingering in my mouth. She had mended my wounds. That shadowy creature had been real. More than real.

“And what are you?” I asked, glancing at Cali. “You’re not human.”

“As I said, I’m the Familiar Maid,” she answered, her purple eyes growing ancient. “The pact your ancestor made with me gives you this power. You tapped into it. The Golden Dominance.” She touched her golden garter on her thigh.

“Ancestor?” I stared at the maid. She looked to be in her thirties. A busty woman at the peak of her beauty. “How old are you?”

“That’s impolite to ask a woman, Master,” she said with a sly smile.

“You’re not a woman.”

“No. You should recruit the next maid.” Her eyes flicked to my sister trembling in my arms. “The pink, Master. The pink would be perfect for your sister.”

My cock lurched. I stared down at my sister. She was shuddering. I swallowed and pushed her towards my mom. “Take her to her room. I need to wash up and think.”

“Yes, Master,” Mom purred. She took Kylie from me and helped the poor, trembling thing stumble away.

I stared at Kylie’s leg, clad in her jeans, and pictured a pink garter around her thigh. My cock twitched at the thought. I had already made my mother into a maid, why not my little sister? Fourteen-year-old Kylie. I pictured her in a maid’s uniform, her black pigtails spilling over her low-cut bodice that fit tight over her small breasts. Her blue eyes shining, her skirt falling short down her lithe legs, the pink garter around her left thigh.

“Damn,” I muttered.

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Kylie Hayward

I trembled as Mom took me to my room and set me down on the bed. She whispered to me about tea. I just nodded. The memory of that awful creature wouldn’t leave me. I put my hands over my stomach as I remembered what he said.

A Hayward womb.

I had power in me. Power he wanted to use. I shuddered at the horror of this night. This place. Mom didn’t close the door after she left. I stared at the light from the hallway spilling into my room. I had left my suitcase out in the dangerous hallway with all my things in it.

I shuddered here.

Then my brother appeared naked in the doorway. He stood tall and strong, seventeen and with blue eyes. Strong eyes. I knew he was handsome before, but it was academic. He was my brother. But now… After hearing him fucking Mom and Cali, I knew he was a man.

Virile and powerful.

His cock thrust out hard before him. I stared at him, the fear melting away. Something inside of me, something in my womb, quivered. There was power in a Hayward womb. Our bloodline was meant to fight the darkness.

My brother had some power he wanted to give me. He stared at me. I swallowed and stared back at him. I stood from the bed, so scared but… He had saved me with magic or something. And he needed help. Five special maids or something.

“Is it behind your back?” I asked. “The pink?” I didn’t know what Cali had meant when she had said it.

“Yeah,” my brother said. “The pink.”

I nodded, accepting this. I didn’t ever want to be helpless again. To be pinned beneath that disgusting thing who wanted to… to… No. I would never be in that position again. My back straightened with my anger.

“Then give it to me!” I snapped. “Now. Before I change my mind.”

My brother blinked in surprise, his cock twitching. I knew I would be committing incest with him, soon. That I would be fucked by my brother the way he had taken our mother. This heat rippled out of my pussy at that forbidden thought.

He pulled his hand out from behind him and held a pink garter in his hand. A band of lace that caught my entire awareness. My thoughts quivered, and my heart beat faster. It was so beautiful. It almost glowed with brilliance, reducing the rest of the world to a deep and profound black.

A part of me wanted to fight it. Could fight it. I had some power to resist the magic of this place. Unlike Mom, who had fallen under the spell of this place the moment we had entered. I was a Hayward. I could say no to the pink.

Instead, I pulled off my t-shirt, exposing my small breasts to my brother. I had to. He was… him. That pink garter pulsed around me. I didn’t resist its siren allure as I unsnapped my jeans. The ring of pink came closer and closer as I shoved off my jeans and panties in a single go.

I bent over, my pigtails dangling before me as I worked off my panties. I kept my eyes locked on that beautiful sight. The only thing in the world that mattered was right before me. I just had to embrace it.

I shoved off my jeans and panties, losing my tennis shoes in the process. I straightened, naked. I sat down on my bed and thrust out my left leg towards that pink ring. I trembled. It was a manacle and chain in the guise of lace.

And I didn’t care.

I was a Hayward. I had to do my part in the fight against the darkness.

My brother slid the lace over my foot. I shuddered as I felt the power of it. My virgin pussy clenched as he worked the cloth past my ankle. Up my calf. Beyond my knee. It slid up my thigh until it was where it needed to be.

I gasped as power shot through me. My back arched at the rush of liquid power that surged through me. I groaned as I nearly came. My brother came into sharp focus standing over me. So strong and dominating. It was such a glorious moment.

“Master,” I moaned as I quivered there. “I’m your Virgin-Maid!”

“Yes,” he groaned and dropped to his knees before my bed. “You are, Kylie. You’re mine.”

He stared at my pussy with hunger. I felt no revulsion now. I was his. We were Haywards, our blood the same. We had come from the same womb. Created with the same seed. I was born to be his maid. His lover. That made me so wet. My fourteen-year-old body quivered.

He slid his hands forward up my thighs as he pushed my legs farther apart. I groaned as he brushed the garter, my shackle to his body. I trembled with such delight at being owned by my brother. Bound to his will. If he commanded it, I had to obey.

Wanted to obey.

“Are you going to eat my pussy?” I whimpered, his face leaning closer and closer.

“I’m going to devour your cunt, Kylie,” he said. “I want you to drown me in pussy cream.”

“Our Master loves pussy cream,” Mom said. She came with the cup of tea she sat on the nightstand. “Mmm, shall I help pleasure her, Master?”

I should be horrified by the idea of my mother touching me, but I wasn’t. “Yes, please, let her pleasure me, too, Master.”

“Suck on her little titties,” Lance ordered.

“Gladly, Master,” Mom purred with such delight, her face still dripping with his seed.

She slid onto the bed as he reached my trimmed, black bush. He breathed in deeply, savoring the spicy scent of my cunt. Then he nuzzled through the curls and kissed at my pussy. I groaned at that. Someone other than me touched my pussy.

My brother kissed my snatch. The incestuous contact sent a wicked heat burning through me.

I groaned as he licked my virgin slit. He stroked his tongue up my flesh. I groaned as he did that. It was such a rush. A naughty tingle of delight ran through me as he licked and lapped at me. I quivered there, my face contorting with the delight of this moment. I savored it.

“Big brother,” I moaned as he licked at my virgin twat.

“Mmm, just enjoy, Kylie,” purred Mom right before she engulfed my little nipple. Her blonde hair spread over my chest as she suckled at my nub.

I gasped in delight as tingles raced down to my juicy pussy being so wonderfully licked by my brother. He stroked his tongue over my flesh. I shuddered at that naughty heat rushing through me. I groaned, my face contorting with delight.

Mom nibbled on my nipple between suckles. That was so naughty. Hot delight washed through me. It was quite the wonderful treasure to have him lapping at my virgin pussy as Mom nursed on my nub. They both were giving me so much delight.

Especially my brother.

“Master,” I moaned as I squirmed on my back. “Oh, yes, yes, Master! That’s wonderful!”

Mother purred around my nipple, the sound teasing my nub. Delight shot down to my cunt. I trembled as he kept licking and lapping at my pussy. So much pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned and squirmed as my orgasm swelled through me.

I would cum on my brother’s mouth. My Master feasted on me. His hands shoved beneath my rump and squeezed my butt-cheeks. He kneaded them as I squirmed on the bed. I humped against his mouth. I ground my furred muff on his lips.

He growled as he licked at me. He devoured me with such passion as Mom played with my nipples. The pleasure swelling in me. Her lips were nice, but it was my brother’s tongue licking at my cunt that gave me such pleasure. I squirmed on my back as he devoured my cunt.

His tongue stroked up my slit and brushed my clit over and over again.

“Master!” I squealed. “My big brother Master! Yes, yes, yes!”

Mother purred around my nipple and nibbled on it.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned as my brother swirled his tongue around my clit. He stroked me with his hungry tongue. It was such a rush to have him doing that. I quivered here, loving every second of this. My face contorted with delight as I squirmed on my back. “Oh, wow, that’s so good! I’m going to cum!”

Mom popped her mouth off my nipple and cooed, “Cum, honey. Cum on your big brother’s. Drown our Master!”

Master suckled hard on my clit. I groaned, my thighs squeezing about his head. The pressure in my pussy rose towards that amazing bursting point. I shuddered as his lips nibbled on my bud. Sparks burst from that naughty spot.

They sizzled through my snatch and set fire to that naughty orgasm. I groaned and burst with ecstasy. My orgasm blazed through me. My body bucked as my juices gushed out of my cunt and flooded my brother’s mouth.

“Yes,” he growled, his hands squeezing my ass. “Kylie! I’m going to pop your cherry!”

“Please!” I squealed. “I want you to be my first, Master! I need your cock in me! I’m your Virgin-Maid. Your sister-maid! Take me!”

I bucked through my orgasm as he rose. Mom lay on her side beside us, her big boobs quivering there as she watched. Cali did, too. Her purple eyes peered down at me squirming through my ecstasy. I whimpered as my brother slid up my body.

I gasped as his big dick throbbed before him. It was so large as he loomed over me. I quivered there, my orgasm hitting its peak. I was so ready to be taken hard by my brother. Just to have his big dick slam into my cunt. That would be an amazing delight.

I grabbed his cock and pulled his dick to my pussy. I rubbed him on me. He groaned as I shuddered to feel his hard cock sliding up and down my cunt. He owned my pussy. My big brother controlled me.

That was so hot.

“Take me, please!” I moaned to him as he pushed his cock into my cunt. “Fuck me hard and make me cum!”

“Yes!” he growled and thrust his dick against my pussy lips.

They parted. His cock instantly hit my hymen, the barrier preventing him from going any deeper into my cunt. I shuddered as he pushed against it, his arms sliding beneath my body. He hugged me to him. I quivered as I felt his weight on me while my maidenhead stretched and stretched.

“Kylie!” he groaned with such longing to be in my virgin pussy. “My little sister… Fuck!”

He thrust harder.

My hymen tore. My cherry popped.

I gasped in delight as his cock entered my pussy. I was so wet from my orgasm. It was just such a delight to have him in me. Filling me up. This felt so right. Just the way we were meant to be united. I groaned as he sank to the hilt in me.

“Master!” I squealed, hugging him with my arms and legs, my pussy clenching down on his cock. “You’re in me! Your cock is in me! Mom! Mom! My big brother’s dick is in my pussy!”

“God, yes,” groaned Lance. “Fuck, Kylie, you’re so tight.”

“Mmm, she a virgin,” purred Mom, watching us with those hot, blue eyes.

I loved that she was watching as Lance pulled back his cock. His big dick slid out of my pussy. I groaned at that, my cunt clenching down on his dick. It was such a rush to have that thick shaft drawing back out of me, massaging my pussy walls.

Then he rammed back into me. My brother buried his thick shaft to the hilt in my cunt. I groaned as he filled me up. My body quivered beneath his. I clutched hard to him, moaning out my pure joy. I was born for this.

Born to be his Virgin-Maid.

“Shit,” he groaned as he drew back, his voice thick with how much pleasure he took in my pussy. He reveled in my cunt. He loved the feel of my twat around his dick. I shuddered in delight as he fucked into me again and again. “Oh, shit, that’s good.”

He buried on the hilt in my snatch again and again. He fucked me with such force. He thrust to the hilt in me. I loved it. I loved every second of this big cock fucking me. He buried deep and hard into my snatch, his big dick fucking me with such force.

He groaned as I whimpered, my hands stroking his back. His cock pistoned in and out of my pussy. He buried to the hilt in me then drew back. My young twat clenched about him, massaging him my silky flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned as he fucked me. “Oh, shit, Kylie, that’s wonderful. I love that so much. Just fucking love it. Oh, damn, just grip me with that cunt. Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing. Damn, that’s great.”

I whimpered beneath my brother. “So good! Oh, Master!”

“I know,” groaned Mom. “Just enjoy our Master’s big dick, Kylie. He’s hung like your father!”

“He’s a Hayward man,” Cali said.

“Yes!” I gasped, squeezing my snatch around his thick shaft. “And I’m a Hayward woman!”

I felt so much pride in gasping that out as my brother fucked his dick in and out of my tight cunt. He fucked to the hilt in me again and again. That was a wonderful treat. I shuddered on him, gripping his dick with my hot cunt.

He plowed to the hilt in me again and again. I loved it. My twat gripped his dick as he plowed to the hilt in me with such hard strokes. I loved it so much. I groaned, savoring that heat as he buried into me again and again.

Another orgasm built in me.

Another wonderful burst of incestuous pleasure.

I groaned, loving his cock burying into me. I hugged him so tight, my nipples rubbing on his chest. My petite body trembled beneath him. I loved this so much as he buried his dick into my cunt again and again. It was such a thrill. A pure delight to have him fucking me like this. I shuddered, my heart beating in my chest so hard and fast.

I groaned as he fucked me harder. Faster. He buried his dick to the hilt in my cunt. I loved that so much. I savored the feel of his thick shaft churning up my juicy, deflowered pussy. I savored my first time. It was such an amazing pleasure.

It was just the best.

“Master!” I whimpered.

“Are you going to cum on my cock?” he growled, his heavy nuts slapping into my taint.

“I am, Master!” I moaned. “I am, so hard. Just going to cum and cum and cum!”

“Good!” he growled, thrusting away at me, my orgasm swelling with his every plunge into my snatch. “Shit, you’re tight, Kylie. My cock is going to erupt so hard in you!”

“Yes, Master!” I whimpered, clamping my cunt down on his dick. “I want that so much. I want you to flood me with all that cum. It’ll be amazing!”

“Yes!” he growled as he fucked into me hard and fast. “It will be glorious!”

Glorious… That word echoed in my mind as his cock pumped into my twat over and over again. He buried to the hilt in me with his hard strokes. I loved it so much. He fucked me so hard. So fast. I quivered, squeezing my snatch down on him.

I loved how thick he was. How big. He stretched out my cunt. I loved that so much. I savored him burying into me again and again. I groaned, my cock plunging into her twat so hard. So fast. She trembled beneath me, clamping her cunt down on my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned, plunging hard and fast. “Shit, Kylie!”

“Are you going to cum in my pussy, Master?” I asked, my twat gripping his dick with such force.

“Shit, yes!” he growled. “That pussy is too tight, Kylie! Too fucking tight! But I want to feel you cumming. I want to experience your cunt convulsing because my dick made you orgasm.”

“I’m almost there!” I whimpered, my fingernails raking across my back.

I squeezed my cunt down around his thrusting cock. It was so incredible to have my brother pumping away at me. He had such an amazing dick. He filled me up with it. I shuddered as he thrust away at me with his mighty cock. He buried so hard and deep into my cunt. It was a magnificent moment of delight.

His heavy nuts slapped into my taint. They were full of his cum. He would fire his jizz into me. That was such an exciting idea. I wanted him to do that. He plunged into me, stimulating my flesh. That orgasm building in me burst.

I gasped out as I came, “Master!”

My pussy convulsed. A mighty wave of rapture gushed through my body as my cunt rippled around his dick. He pulled back, my flesh suckling at him. I trembled beneath him, my mind drowning in ecstasy. He thrust back into my writhing snatch.

“Shit, yes,” he groaned.

And erupted.

His hot cum pumped into my pussy. Spurt after spurt of his jizz spurted into my deflowered depths. I groaned as that pleasure surged through me. I shuddered, my back arching beneath him. It was so amazing to have in my Master’s cum pumping into me.

Invigorating.

Intoxicating.

My mind drowned in the waves of ecstasy washing out of my snatch as he flooded me with all his seed. I felt the power of a Hayward’s jizz pumping into me. My brother’s cum filled me to the brim as my pussy writhed around him.

Suckled at him with such hunger. I wanted all of his cum in me. I wanted every drop of that jizz filling me to the brim. I quivered there, stars dancing before my eyes. It was an outstanding delight to have all this spunk in me.

“Oh, damn, Kylie,” he groaned. “You’re mine!”

“Yes, yes, you own me, Master!” I squealed in delight as he spurted one more time into my pussy. “Yours forever and ever! I love you!”

He kissed me with lips stained in my spicy pussy cream. I trembled beneath him, reveling in this moment. It was magnificent to have all that cum filling my pussy. His cock twitched in me as I savored his masculine weight on me.

My big brother was such a stud.

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Maria Hayward

It was so beautiful watching my son and daughter make love. There was something so wondrous about the taboo sight. Part of me wished their father was here to see this. But then I wouldn’t be a part of the harem, would I? Another Hayward man would own me.

Had owned me. But he had died, and his son had inherited me. That made me shiver. To be owned by my husband and now my son was magical. I loved them both so much. I missed one and was so joyful to have the other.

My son slid off my daughter. He was such a strong, young man. My pussy clenched. That magnificent stud came from my pussy. I gave birth to him. He came from my body. That made me quiver in delight.

“Mom, eat your daughter’s cunt clean of all my cum,” he groaned, his dick dripping in Kylie’s pussy cream.

“I was so hoping you’d ask that,” I moaned. “Mmm, just let your mommy-slut clean her up. That’s my job. To take care of my Master and his sexy maids.”

“God, that’s so hot, Mom,” moaned Kylie. “I would have thought that was disgusting, but now… Now we’re his!”

“His,” I cooed in complete agreement.

Kylie shifted up the bed as I crawled between her thighs. I knelt there, my ass thrust out at my son as I lowered my face to my daughter’s snatch. This naughty thrill washed through me at the prospect of feasting on my son’s cum from my daughter’s deflowered pussy. I was such a naughty mommy.

His cum matted her black curls. She had so much of her father in her, but she had my blue eyes. I breathed in the mix of spicy cream and salty cum. The incestuous blending of my children. I shuddered and buried my face into her snatch.

I licked at her and gathered up that yummy mix of jizz and cream.

The flavors melted across my tongue. They were so delicious to enjoy. I loved them as I quivered here. I licked at her again and again. I feasted on her with such hunger. I wanted to make her cum and drown me in all her passion.

“Mommy,” she moaned as I licked at her. I lapped with hunger at her cunt, gathering up more and of our Master’s cum. “Oh, Mommy! That’s so good.”

“So hot, right, Cali?” my son asked as he pushed his cock into the blonde curls of my bush.

“Yes, Master,” Cali purred. She was ancient. I remembered her from my wedding. She looked the same as she did now. “It is hot. Fuck your mother as she devours your seed from your daughter’s cunt.”

I licked at Kylie with such hunger as my son pushed his dick into my pussy. My curls spilled over his cock. Then he rammed to the hilt in my snatch. It was an incredible delight to have him sinking his cock into my pussy.

Just an amazing delight.

I groaned, my body quivering with the delight of this moment. It was such a magnificent pleasure to have his cock sinking into my pussy. I shuddered, loving him spearing deeper and deeper into my twat. It was just a rapturous delight.

I moaned into my daughter’s cunt as my son filled my pussy. My big boobs swayed beneath me as I reveled in this momentous moment. I squeezed my cunt down on his cock, loving that thick shaft in me. It was pure delight to have him fucking me.

He drew his cock then slammed back into my snatch. I loved that so much. It was rapturous to have him doing that. He buried his cock into my asshole over and over again. I loved that so much. I savored that wonderful passion.

It was rapturous to have him fucking me like that. He plowed into me with such force. He gripped my hips and fucked me hard, his nuts slapping into my bush. I moaned into my daughter’s cunt, my tongue sliding through her folds.

“Mommy!” gasped Kylie as I brushed her clit at the end of each lick. “Oh, that’s so good!”

“Yes, yes, feast on her,” groaned my son as his big dick fucked into my snatch. He buried deep and hard into me. “Devour her, you naughty mommy!”

“Yes, Master,” I moaned and thrust my tongue into my daughter’s pussy.

She gasped as I did that. My tongue sank into her spicy depths full of my son’s jizz. I swirled about in Kylie’s deflowered twat and pulled out that jizz. I reveled in how delicious they tasted. My son and daughter blended.

My boobs swayed as my son pounded my cunt. He thrust into my snatch over and over again. I loved that big dick filling me up as I scooped his cum out of his sister’s twat. I plunged into my daughter’s pussy again and again.

Each time, I found more of his cum.

More of that wonderful spunk.

The flavors melted over my tongue as I reveled in this forbidden delight. I feasted on my son and daughter’s passion. I reveled in them blending together. It was a delight to enjoy. Just a passion to revel in. I licked and lapped at her snatch. I feasted on her with such passion.

She groaned, squeezing her thighs around my head and humping against me. I loved the flavor of her. The taste of her twat. It was an amazing pussy to enjoy. I licked and lapped at her with such passion.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing, Mommy!”

“Just enjoy her licking your cunt, Kylie!” my Master growled as he fucked into my snatch.

“Enjoy fucking Mommy’s pussy, Master!” my daughter whimpered. “Oh, yes, yes, Mommy!”

I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt as my son churned up my pussy with that big dick of his. My orgasm swelled in me as I searched deeper in Kylie’s cunt for his cum. I found more of it and pulled it out, loving the flavors. It was an incredible delight. Just a feast for me to enjoy. I reveled in it as I licked and lapped at her twat.

My daughter humped against me, moaning louder and louder.

I groaned into her twat, thrusting my tongue in.

I didn’t find my son’s cum.

I swirled around in Kylie but found none of that salty jizz I craved. Just that spicy cream of my daughter’s underage pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” grunted Lance as he fucked me with this big dick. “That’s so hot!”

“Uh-huh,” Kylie moaned as I licked at her twat now.

I stroked up and down her pussy lips and brushed her clit. She moaned as I did that. Her small body quivered. Her little titties barely jiggled. She gasped as she humped her furred muff against my mouth.

“Mommy!” she moaned.

“Mmm, Kylie,” I purred, my son’s big dick stirring up my cunt. He rammed into me with hard strokes. Just such powerful plunges of his cock.

I loved it.

I savored that big dick burying into me again and again. He churned me up, my juices dripping down my thighs. I groaned, loving the feel of him plowing into me. It was just such a wicked passion. He drilled into me again and again.

He fucked me with such passion. He buried into me with such force. I loved it so much. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt around his cock. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. He plowed to the hilt in my twat over and over again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered into my daughter’s snatch. “Oh, I’m going to cum on your cock, Master!”

“Such a naughty mommy!” he growled. “Let me feel that cunt writhing around my dick!”

“Yes, Mommy!” Kylie moaned as I suckled on her clit.

I nibbled on her bud as he slammed his thick dick into my pussy. I suckled on my daughter’s bud, nursing on her. She whimpered, her body trembling as she climbed towards her orgasm. My own built and built as my son fucked me with such hard strokes. His crotch smacked into my butt-cheeks. They jiggled from the impacts.

“Mommy!” squealed Kylie.

A flood of spicy juices gushed out of her cunt. I loved that wonderful gush of incestuous juices. I reveled in my daughter’s juices gushing out and bathing my mouth. It was such a wonderful flood of hot pussy cream.

I licked and lapped it up. I devoured it with everything that I had. I loved her juices bathing my mouth as my son fucked his dick to the hilt in my cunt. I groaned at that massive cock filling up my pussy as I drank my daughter’s passion.

“Master!” I moaned, my pussy clamping down on his dick as he pulled back. “Yes!”

I climaxed.

My incestuous delight surged through me. I shuddered as my son buried his cock back into my pussy. My snatch rippled around him, so hungry for his jizz to flood into me. My garter quivered, hungry for him to spurt that power into me.

“Fuck!” he groaned as he erupted in me. “Mom!”

“Master!” I gasped in rapturous delight.

His hot cum spurted into my pussy and soaked my womb. He had already bred me, I could feel that I had his baby in me, and now I just reveled in having more of his cum spurting into my cunt. That was such a thrill to feel him doing that to me.

My twat rippled and writhed around my dick. I shuddered, suckling at him with such hunger. It was such a passionate moment. My heart pounded in my chest as I suckled out all that cum from his nuts. I shuddered, my face twisting with delight as I drank my daughter’s pussy juices.

“Mom!” he breathed as he pumped over and over into my pussy. “Shit!”

“Oh, yes, yes, cum in her, Master!” Kylie moaned.

I loved his cum flooding my pussy. It brimmed with such power. I could feel my body absorbing his sexual energy. My big tits swayed, heavy with my milk. I groaned, my twat convulsing around his dick. It was a magnificent treat to have all that jizz flooding into me.

Just a wonderful delight.

I licked at my daughter’s pussy as he groaned, pumping more and more of his cum into my snatch. He filled me to the brim with his spunk. I trembled with that wonderful passion. This was just perfect. Just what I needed to have in me.

I rubbed my face into my daughter’s twat as my son fired the last of his cum into my pussy. He filled me up with all that jizz. I loved it. I was so happy to have his spunk in me. It felt so wonderful. A big smile spread on my lips.

I would love being his Mommy-Maid.

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Lance Hayward

I shuddered as my mother’s pussy drained me. Three more maids. I had to claim them. Seeing that thing, that Imprisoned, trying to harm my sister proved it. Creatures like that could not be allowed to escape their cells.

And I had an idea where to get the other three. We’d have to go back into town to get them, but that would be worth it to keep the world safe. It was my duty, right? My duty was to own a harem of sexy maids and wield them against the forces of evil.

My dick twitched in my mother’s pussy as I glanced at Cali. She grinned at me with such lust in her purple eyes.

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5 thoughts on “Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Three: Virgin Sis Surrenders to His Mind Control

  1. Irishnotfur

    Well it’s different and it’s got potential because I’m still reading, not exactly what I was expecting but enjoyable

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  2. typesofcheaters

    I’m sure MyPenName has a plan (and my lord, man, you are prolific!!), but…

    *spoiler maybe?*
    I kind of expected, at the end there, that the Virgin Maid would have her maidenhood restored? That, while she was being eaten out after Lance took her, they would feel her cherry restoring, pushing that tongue back (after the spunk is gone) until cunnilingus finds a fresh barrier.

    Is that too much assuming? I’m very curious to find out what the author plans for the various Maid powers, maybe there won’t be much emphasis on the powers since readers are here for the women but that feels like an interesting twist on the harem concept. (I’m not sure how a hymen would matter to The Imprisoned but I was guessing that taking the Virgin anew would fortify a layer of protection on Lance or something?) I guess I’ll have to wait to see what really happens in Chapter 4….

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    1. mypenname3000 Post author

      I thought about doing regening hymen, but it just fits into her role and how she recruits maids for him. She does have her own powers that I’m sure we’ll see.

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