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Maria Hayward

Fear squeezed about my pounding heart. Cold sweat drenched my body as Cali and the shadow woman she was kissing, both smiled at me. Their purple eyes glowed. The shadowy woman’s smile grew wider and bigger than was possible while Cali’s…

Cali’s was just as inhuman.

I had to do something. I had to act. I had to—

Purple light flared bright from their eyes. Violet engulfed me. I wanted to scream but—

Darkness crashed down on me. Someone was shaking me. I groaned, my mind groggy. My eyes fluttered open. I felt the smooth, cool stone beneath my cheek. I struggled to think as the hand shook my shoulder. Then a cool touch brushed my cheek. Fingers gentle.

“Maria,” a woman purred. Her voice was familiar. “Maria, are you okay?”

“What?” I blinked, my mind as thick and slurpy as molasses.

“You collapsed,” the woman said. I knew that voice. I looked up to see Cali peering down with concern in her purple eyes. “What happened? What do you remember?”

“Collapsed?” I pushed myself up into a sitting position. The world spun around me for a moment. I leaned back against the wall. A nearly empty spray bottle lay nearby. “I came down to get more cleaners and… And…” I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to understand what had happened. “Then you were shaking me. I don’t even remember passing out. Just… coming down the stairs.”

“One of the Imprisoned must have gotten to you,” Cali said. “They’re all stirring. One of them used some mental magic to knock you out. I apologize. We shouldn’t have split up. It’s too soon. You’re too new.”

“Okay,” I said. I shook my head, trying to knock off that thick and cloying molasses leaving me feeling… off. It was fading, though. I glanced past Cali and noticed the painting of a shadowy woman wearing only gold jewelry set with purple gems. She was curvaceous, lovely but deadly all at the same time. Men surrounded her, watching her dance. She had such a big smile. Too big. I shivered at the inhumanness of it. Another Imprisoned. They were all around us. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to faint.”

“No, no, it’s okay,” said Cali. “Can you stand?”

I nodded and held out my hands to her. The purple-eyed maid helped me to my feet with her strong grip. I was unsteady on my heels for a moment, my short, puffy skirt rustling. I drew in a deep breath in the low-cut bodice of my maid’s uniform.

“Okay, your color is coming back,” Cali said. “It was just one of the Imprisoned playing a nasty trick on you. Let’s get your bottle refilled and find the rest of your cleaners. Who were you working on?”

A shiver ran over me, my skin prickling. “This creepy guy with a big smile with a naked woman before him.”

“Oh, Smiles.” She gave me a commiserating look. “Yeah, he’s a nasty one. Must have nibbled on your energy. Let’s get back to cleaning.”

“Sure, sure,” I said, glad that we had this important job. These entities had to be contained. I glanced back at the shadowy dancer. She had purple eyes, the same color as her gems. I shook my head and let Cali lead me off.

We found the rest of my cleaners and worked together along the second floor. The place was too huge to get all of it done, but we kept scrubbing paintings, statues, busts, and dusted tapestries for a few hours when the doorbell rang.

A visitor?

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Kylie Hayward

I flounced away from my brother after having just such a wonderful tryst with him and his new maid. I was so glad that Bella was his Maid-Wife. I always thought they were cute together. That they would be so happy if they got married.

Now they were in an even better way because she was a maid. Like me. We both got to love and worship and fuck my big brother. Ooh, I had loved feasting on her as my brother fucked me up the ass. The sour flavor of my butt along with my big brother’s salty cum still lingered in my mouth.

I loved being his Virgin-Maid. It was wonderful.

“Wow, look at you,” my best friend Tabitha said. She had blonde hair that fell around her cute face. “You’re a maid! That’s so neat.”

“I’m my big brother’s maid,” I said, lifting my skirt and the layers of petticoats beneath it. Not enough to flash my naked ass or pussy. “Isn’t that neat? I get to call him Master Big Brother and suck his cock after he’s fucked my ass.”

“Oh, that’s so neat,” gasped Tabitha. “You suck his cock? Wow, you’re such a good maid. I’m so jealous. I would love to be your brother’s maid.”

“Of course, you would,” I said, giving her a critical eye. “You know, you just might be maid material. But there’s only one way to be sure.”

“I am?” This giddy delight flashed over her. That was the magic of Hayward Manor at work, making her accept that I was a maid. I didn’t expect it to make her excited to serve my brother, but why not? There were supposed to be junior maids that served us special maids. There were so many other bedrooms for them. “Wow. How can we be sure, Kylie?”

“Why, drop your jeans and panties then bed over,” I said. It was all so clear in my mind how we had to do it. It made perfect sense.

Right there, before Mr. Carter, my best friend unsnapped her jeans. She didn’t hesitate. She shoved them and her white panties off. Her blonde bush appeared as she pushed them down to her knees. Then she bent over. I moved behind her to rub at her pussy.

I put my hand right on her bush, not hesitating at all. Everyone glanced at us, boys and girls alike. I rubbed my digits through my friend’s pubic hair and found the wet lips of her pussy. I parted her labia and found a hymen guarding the entrance of her pussy.

“Oh, good news,” I squealed. “You are maid material. That’s so wonderful to hear.”

“I am!” my best friend squealed. She turned around and bounced up and down. “That’s so neat.” She grabbed her panties and pulled them up. I was so excited for her. She then pulled her jeans up and snapped them. “Me! Maid material.”

“Yep, you’re definitely maid material,” I said, grinning at my friend. That was so exciting to find out. My heart beat so fast.

“What about me?” asked Lisa, another of my classmates. Other girls were gathering around, all looking so eager to find out.

“Well, there’s only one way to find out,” I said to the girls. “Drop your pants and panties or hike your skirts, bend over, and let me feel your pussies.”

A group of fourteen-year-old girls all did just that. Right there as the boys and Mr. Carter watched on, they did that. Naked asses came into view with various hues of bushes appearing. Some were shaved. Some thick. Some trimmed. There were thirteen girls bent over, all just waiting for me to check them out.

I slid my fingers against Lisa’s shaved pussy and parted her pussy lips. I pushed into her snatch, no hymen stopping my fingers from plunging into her depths. Her hot and wet squeezed about me. I sighed and pulled them out.

“Nope,” I said and moved on to the next girl.

Lisa looked crushed as I thrust my fingers into Nancy’s bush and found her pussy. I pressed into her cunt, but I found no hymen to stop me. I shook my head. “Nope.”

I moved down the line. “Nope.”

I thrust into another hot cunt. “Nope!”

“Nope!”

“Nope!”

“Nope!” I ripped my fingers out of another hot pussy and moved to the next girl. I pressed into a thick bush. I found her pussy lips and pushed against… a hymen. “Ooh, Janiqua, you have a hymen. You’re maid material.”

“Nice!” Janiqua said, the Black girl sounding so happy.

I moved on to the next girl and sank my digits into her hot cunt. “Nope!”

“Nope!”
My fingers were dripping with pussy juices as I reached the last girl. I pushed through a brown bush and found a tight slit. I pushed through them to find a hymen guarding her pussy’s depths. “Ooh, Brenda, you’re also maid material. That’s three of you!”

The other girls were all looking so sad, but Tabitha, Janiqua, and Brenda were smiling. I’d have to talk to my brother. I had no idea how to make them into maids. I just knew that they were maid material. That they would work beneath me. I felt it in my guts.

I sucked on my fingers, tasting a melange of pussy juices as I sat down, Mr. Carter was impatient to start class. I hummed as I felt so good right now. I was my big brother’s maid. I would help him keep the Imprisoned in check.

And that meant recruiting virgins.

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Lance Hayward

After Mrs. Johnson’s English class ended, I rose with the other students. Bella rose naked save for the yellow garter around her thigh. Her round breasts jiggled as her brown hair spilled around her shoulders. She refused to wear anything but her maid’s uniform, and we didn’t have one here at our high school.

No one seemed to care that she was naked. Nor did any of the boys just ogle her like they should. Which was good. I didn’t want other guys staring at my Maid-Wife. She was mine. My best friend turned into my mind-controlled lover.

But she loved me before the garter claimed her.

She picked up the cedar box that held the last two garters I had to give out, the light-blue and the red one. I knew who would get the light-blue one, but the red? I had this idea, but it was crazy. Of course, so was giving the silver garter to my mother and the pink to my sister.

Bella took my arm as we headed out of the English class. We had taken the same schedule to help each other study and hang out more. We had been so close to crossing that line from friendship into boyfriend/girlfriend territory.

Just so close.

But we hadn’t quite managed to cross that line yet. Now we had gone so much farther.

She looked so happy as we headed through the hallway to the locker room. We had PE next. We soon reached the gym, passing the girls’ locker room. But did she break apart from me? No. I glanced at her, arching an eyebrow.

“You’re going to come into the boys’ locker room, aren’t you?” I asked her.

“Well, how can I help you change, Master, if I’m not in there with you?” she said. “I won’t look at the other boys.” Her nose wrinkled in disgust. “I’ll suffer being in there for you.”

“Thanks,” I said. I could order her to go into the other locker room, but it was hot having her attending to me. So I headed into the boys’ locker room.

I headed to the locker I’d been assigned. I twisted in the combination and opened it. Immediately, Bella pulled out my gym clothes. She wrinkled her nose. They probably needed to be taken home and washed. She shoved in the cedar box then helped me strip naked.

It was interesting having her doing that. Her round breasts jiggled as she pulled off my t-shirt. Then she knelt before me to take off my normal shoes. She unzipped my jeans, the other guys moving about not caring that there was a naked hottie kneeling before me.

The magic of Hayward Manor was powerful.

She pulled off my jeans, my cock tenting the front of my underwear. I wasn’t thrilled to be chubbing up in here, but it was hard not to with one of my sexy girls kneeling before me. She smiled up at me as she held my dark-gray gym shorts for me to step into.

I did as she pulled them up my body. She rose, those tits jiggling, and grabbed my light-gray athletic shirt. It had the school’s mascot on the back. I thrust my hands over my head and let her pull it over me. She drew it down me.

I nodded, feeling good about it. She smiled at me, clearly pleased that it fit me. I was, too.

She tied my shoes then glanced down at her own footwear. “Wait, I have to get my running shoes out of my locker, Master!”

She darted off, her asscheeks looking so fine as they quivered. I was glad I was the only guy that stared at her. She was my maid.

I headed with the other guys out to start stretching. Bella appeared with the other girls, wearing her running shoes but nothing else. She moved before me for stretching. Coach Richards, a balding guy, blew the whistle.

Stretches began and… I had Bella stretching before me, bending over, her brown bush dripping with her pussy cream. Her asscheeks clenched and relaxed. I stared at her, my cock reaching its full erection. It pushed out at the material of my shorts and underwear. She was so gorgeous. I wanted to fuck her ass. Just push her down on her knees and pound her.

God, I could. No one would care if I did it.

“Bella,” I said, my cheeks burning. I had such power over her. “Kneel. I have to fuck you in the ass.”

“Yes, Master-Husband,” she purred and dropped to her hands and knees on the waxed floors of the gym. No one cared as I moved behind her, my cheeks burning. I was so embarrassed and so horny all at the same time. I pulled out my dick and pushed it into her bush.

I thrust into her pussy. She groaned. This loud, throaty sound that should have attracted everyone’s attention. But no one cared that I had my dick sliding into her pussy. Her hot cunt gripped me. She tossed her head as I sank to the hilt in her.

She was so warm and wet. Her pussy was so succulent. I shuddered here as she squeezed her twat down around my dick. She wiggled her hips and threw a look to her right, glancing at Veronica, a nerdy girl with brown hair and glasses.

“Mmm, she’s good wife material, don’t you think?” Bella asked.

“Uh, I guess,” I groaned, loving the feel of her pussy.

“I’m just noticing there are some good wives at this school,” my Maid-Wife said as I pulled my cock out of her pussy, my dick soaked in juices.

“I suppose,” I groaned as I slid my cock up her taint to her asshole. I pushed against Bella’s tight backdoor. She groaned as her virgin asshole resisted.

Everyone was still stretching. Touching their toes. I just smiled as Bella’s asshole stretched and stretched. Her anal ring widened to swallow my cock. She moaned, her body trembling. I gripped her hips, holding tight as I pushed against her backdoor.

Then she gasped as I popped past her asshole. It was an incredible rush to have her bowels devouring my dick right here in the middle of the gym. I groaned, loving the way her anal sheath massaged my cock as I sank to the hilt in her.

“Master,” she groaned, her bowels squeezing down around my dick. “Oh, Master, your dick is incredible.”

“I know,” I groaned, savoring the heat of her bowels around my cock. “Damn, you’re just so tight, Bella. So fucking tight.”

“Good,” she moaned as I drew back my dick. Her anal sheath squeezed about my dick in such an exciting way. I groaned, savoring the way her bowels massaged my dick.

I loved it. I thrust back into her asshole. I buried into her anal sheath, her velvety hole massaging my dick. Pleasure flowed down my shaft as I pumped away at her. I was so glad to have her. I groaned, fucking her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. She gasped, squeezing about my dick.

I grinned, a big smile spreading on my lips as I fucked into her bowels. I pounded her hard and fast. It was an incredible delight to pound her in the ass. I plowed into her again and again. I fucked into her hot asshole with hard strokes.

She gripped me. She loved me. I savored that heat of her massaging me. It was an incredible delight to have her massaging me like that. I groaned, my nuts slapping into her taint over and over again. I buried into her, her moans rising over the squeak of sneakers.

“That’s it,” Coach Richards shouted. “Stretch. Get those bodies loosened up. Now, bend for the toes. Reach, reach, reach. Touch them! You can do it!”

I just kept thrusting away at her asshole. I fucked her bowels hard. Fast. I loved the way Bella gripped my dick. She squeezed her anal sheath down around my cock, moaning as I pounded her. She rocked forward and back, matching my thrusts. Her butt-cheeks rippled.

“That’s it!” the coach roared. “Just hold the stretch and…. relax!”

I didn’t relax. No fucking way. Not with Bella’s tight bowels around my dick. She massaged me with that amazing asshole of hers. I pounded into her anal sheath with hard strokes, loving the feel of her velvety hole around me.

She groaned and gasped as I buggered her. She gripped me, swelling the itch at the tip of my cock. She held me with her bowels, the heat soaking up to my nuts slapping into her taint. The pressure in them brimmed. I came closer and closer to cumming in her.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “Oh, my fucking god, that’s it. Just keep doing that. Just keep fucking me like that, Master! I’m going to cum on your dick! Going to cum so hard on your dick.”

The shrill blast of the coach’s whistle screeched in my ears as I buried into Bella’s bowels. Coach Richards then growled, “We’re running laps today. So get out there. I don’t want to see any lollygagging.”

“No, no, no,” Bella gasped. “No lollygagging. Oh, no. I’m going to cum so hard on my Master’s big dick!”

The other students were heading towards the doors as I kept slamming my dick into Bella’s asshole. She moaned as I did that, her anal sheath squeezing about my dick. I shuddered at the heat of her asshole around my dick, the pressure building and building to explode in me.

“Come on, Hayward,” Coach Richards said. “You two have to get jogging.”

“Almost there,” I groaned, slamming hard into my maid’s asshole. “Fuck, I’m almost there.”

“Yes!” Bella squealed. Her asshole convulsed around my dick.

Her hot bowels writhed as my cock pumped in and out of her. I groaned as her flesh suckled at me. The pressure in my balls hit that bursting point. I shuddered and slammed into the hilt in my maid’s convulsing asshole.

“Shit!” I groaned and erupted.

“Oh, Master!” Bella gasped as my cum flooded her asshole.

The coach blew his whistle again as I spurted my jizz over and over into her anal sheath. Her hot flesh writhed around my cock as he yelled at us to get going. I gripped Bella’s hips, spurting over and over into her bowels. I felt incredible erupting again and again. Just amazing. It was a rush to flood her bowels with my cum.

I threw back my head, the ecstasy sweeping through me. Her asshole milked my cock as she quivered there, her anal sheath writhing around me. I held her hips, savoring every spurt of my jizz into her bowels. Every last spurt.

“Oh, Master-Husband, yes, yes, yes!” Bella moaned. “I love being your maid! I love it!”

“I love you!” I groaned, spurting my cum into her asshole.

“Let’s go! Move it, Hayward and Miles! Get your asses out there running!” bellowed the coach.

“Yes!” I gasped, erupting a final spurt of cum into my Maid-Wife’s asshole. I ripped my dick out of her asshole and stood, yanking my underwear and shorts up. “We’re going, Coach. We’re going.”

“Sorry, Coach,” Bella moaned. “I had to satiate my Master. He got so hard. It’s my job.”

“Pork your maid on your own time when it’s not running time,” growled the coach. “Let’s go, Hayward. Drag your maid out there and both of you get running.”

“Yes, Coach,” I said, feeling so good from cumming. God, I couldn’t believe I had even done that. Right there in the middle of class. Just knowing I could do it had driven me to do it.

Bella and I headed out the door and ran laps with the other. Bella jogged beside me like usual, her boobs bouncing so distractingly beside me. They were gorgeous tits that just heaved out of the corner of my eye. My dick began to chub hard as we ran in circles on the track, our running shoes crunching on the crushed, red material.

I had no idea what it was, but we ran on it for the rest of the hour until the coach’s whistle blew.
“Hit the showers,” he shouted. “Now. Let’s go! Come on!”

Bella and I followed the others back through the gym, shoes squeaking, and into the boy’s locker room, of course. I was all sweaty. So was she, beads of perspiration running over her breasts and between them. She panted as she reached my locker and put in the combination.

“You remembered just watching me?” I asked.

“It’s the same combination as your locker,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I know that one, too.”

“Oh,” I said as I grabbed a fresh towel, white. Then I grabbed a second one, for Bella.

She peeled off my sweaty shirt and threw it in my locker before kneeling and taking off my shoes and socks. She peeled off my gym shorts and underwear, my cock popping out hard. She grabbed it and stroked it, a big smile on her lips.

“Let’s go shower, Master,” she said and pulled me towards them. The others guys were heading towards them, towels wrapped around their waists. I rolled my shoulders, the only guy who was going naked.

We reached one of the stalls. I threw the towels over the side of the metal divider as she turned on the water. The spray splashed hot on her body. She giggled as she grabbed the soap and lathered it across her hands. She looked so sexy there, her hair getting matted by the spray.

Then she rubbed the soap over her breasts. My cock throbbed in delight at watching my sexy Maid-Wife doing that. She coated her tits in the suds. Her dusky nipples peeked through the material. She smiled at me before she pressed her tits into my chest.

And washed me with them.

I was so not ready for a titty wash. Her soft boobs and hard nipples rubbed across my chest. I groaned at that, my dick throbbing against her stomach as she hugged me. Her hands washed up and down my back as she massaged her breasts into my torso.

“Bella,” I groaned as she did that, my cock twitching against her wet stomach.

“Mmm, we have to get you all nice and clean,” she purred, her hands sliding down to grab my butt. She gripped my ass. “Just like that. Ooh, yes, yes, making my Master-Husband clean. It’s just what a Maid-Wife is supposed to do.”

“Like getting fucked in the ass during stretches?” I asked.

“You stretched out my asshole very nicely, Master,” she purred, a wicked twinkle in her hazel eyes. “Don’t you think so?”
“Yes,” I groaned, my dick throbbing against her stomach. I pulsed with the need to just fuck her hard. “Shit, and my cock is so dirty from fucking you in the ass.”

“I know, I didn’t get a chance to wash you like I wanted. Mean Coach Richards made us go run laps.” She smiled at me. “I did like running. It was so nice feeling the ground beneath my feet. To get my heart racing. But now…”

She grabbed my cock in her soapy hand and rubbed against it. She coated me in suds then did something I wasn’t expecting her to do. She wrapped her left leg around my waist and pressed my dirty dick into her pussy lips, her wet curls tickling my crown.

“Just let my pussy wash you clean with the soap,” she moaned and engulfed my cock with her pussy.”

I gasped as she grabbed my neck and jumped, her right leg wrapping around my waist. Her pussy devoured every inch of my dirty cock. I gasped at the feel of her hot snatch washing my soapy dick clean. I shuddered in her, pushing her against the shower stall.

The metal warped and crinkled. I shuddered, staring into Bella’s eyes, the shower spraying on the right side of my body, her left. Her hazel eyes brimmed with such passion as she squeezed her cunt down on my cock. she arched an eyebrow at me.

“You naughty maid,” I groaned and kissed my wife.

Bella squealed into my lips as I fucked her cunt. I buried into her snatch with hard strokes. I fucked into her with passion. She gasped as I did that. She held me tight as I fucked deep and hard into her snatch. It was an incredible rush to feel her gripping me. She held me tight as I fucked into her pussy hard and fast.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s so good! Fuck me, Master! I love you! Use my pussy to clean your dick! Yes, yes, yes!”

She squeezed her cunt down around me, gripping me with her thighs. I held her ass as I pounded into her snatch. I loved her clinging to me like this. She had strength in her feminine flesh. I loved the feel of it as she gripped me.

Kissed me.

Her lips melted to mine as I fucked into her pussy with hard strokes. I buried into her again and again, loving the way her snatch massaged my dick. She held me with that hot twat of her as I fucked her with hard strokes.

Powerful plunges.

I buried into her again and again. I fucked her with passion. I loved how she gripped me and held me. Her pussy massaged my cock as I thrust to the hilt in her juicy snatch over and over again. My nuts slammed into her as she kissed me with such passion.

She held me with her arms and legs, the shower spraying around us. I loved the way she squeezed me. Held me. She massaged me with that hot snatch. It was an incredible rush to bury into her again and again. I loved every second of plowing into her.

Her hot snatch cleaned my dirty dick. She polished my pole as I plowed into her snatch. I fucked her with power. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I thrust to the hilt in her pussy, loving the way she held me. Squeezed me.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “Master! Oh, Master, I love you!”

“God, I love you, too, Bella,” I groaned as I hammered her against the metal divider.

The sheet metal flexed and warped, popping and creaking as I hammered her twat hard. She squeezed her snatch around me. I loved the thrill of burying into her. I savored the heat of her about me. It was an outstanding rush to fuck her like this.

Just a powerful thrill to fuck into her snatch. I savored the heat of her around me. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my cock. I loved it so much. Her hot snatch gripped me as I buried into her depths, my nuts slapping into her taint.

“I love this,” she moaned. “Oh, god, I love this, Master-Husband!” Her twat gripped me. “Yes, yes, yes, just keep hammering me!”

“Always,” I groaned, slamming into her snatch. “I want to feel you cumming on my dick. I love that, Bella!”

“Good!” she groaned, her snatch squeezing about my dick. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it. That’s perfect.”

The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. It was an incredible delight to feel her cunt around my dick. She gripped me, the ache building at the tip of my dick. That need to cum was growing.

I squeezed her ass, water running down our bodies. She gripped me with her thighs, her legs flexing as she humped back against me. Her moans sang out over the locker room’s bustle. The sounds of the other showers dying off.

“Yes, yes, yes!” squealed Bella. “I’m going to cum on your dick, Master! Oh, my god, yes, yes! Keep drilling into me!”

I plowed to hilt in her cunt. Her hot flesh gripped me. Massaged me. I shuddered, reveling in that pleasure gripping my dick. It was an amazing treat to fuck into her pussy. I groaned, my nuts slapping into her snatch as she squeezed down hard.

She trembled in my arms, her wet breasts rubbing into my chest. She squeezed her eyes shut as I thrust over and over into her pussy. I drilled into her juicy cunt over and over again. She gasped, her entire body bucking.

“Master!” she howled.

Her pussy went wild around my dick. She convulsed, rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with such passion. I loved what she did to me. I groaned, my heart bursting with delight as I fucked into her twat.

“Master, cum in me!” she moaned.

“Yes!” I growled and kissed my maid.

I erupted into her pussy. I spurted over and over into my wife’s spasming cunt. Her hot flesh suckled at me. I shuddered, loving every moment of firing my seed into her writhing snatch. She moaned into the kiss, bucking through her pleasure.

Ecstasy screamed through my body and crashed into my mind. I loved it. The intense rapture pulsed through me with my every eruption. I pumped my Maid-Wife’s pussy full of cum. She whimpered into my kiss, her arms and legs holding me tight.

I loved this. I savored her pussy milking my dick.

I groaned into the kiss, kneading her wet ass as my jizz sprayed into her twat. I filled her to the brim with my jizz. I flooded her with everything that I had. I shuddered, savoring every moment of this ecstasy.

I fired that last spurt of cum into her pussy. I kissed her with such passion. I felt so amazing. I floated with the bliss of being serviced by her like this. She was an amazing wife. I was so glad to have her as my maid.

“Damn,” I breathed when I broke the kiss. “Damn, Bella, you’re amazing.”

She beamed at me. “I know. I love you, Master!”

I kissed her again, my stomach rumbling. It was time for lunch.

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Kylie Hayward

I quivered in the cafeteria, three trays of food before me. I had gotten my brother a burger, fries, and a soda, same for myself and Bella. They were late, though. They must have started fucking after PE in the locker rooms.

I was so envious that Bella was in all his classes. She was there for him all the time, washing him with her nubile body. I wanted to do that. Maybe tonight, I could. That would be amazing. I bet there were scrumptious baths in the manor where I could do naughty things to him.

The other students were all talking, laughing, and eating their food. I quivered there in my maid’s uniform, my little pussy just dripping for a glimpse of my brother. I stared at the doors, students coming and going.

Then he pushed through them with Bella naked on his arm. I thrust my hand in the air, waving at him as I bounced up and down so excitedly. “Master!”

My brother grinned and headed towards us with Bella. I was so thrilled. He stared at the food, so clearly hungry. He sat down on the stool, his hair damp. Bella’s was wet, water dripping down her back. They were fucking in the shower. How naughty.

“Fuck, I’m starving,” my big brother said as he sat at the table before the middle tray. He grabbed his burger and bit into it. He groaned his delight.

I smiled and grabbed mine. I was hungry, too. I bit into mine. It wasn’t bad. Ketchup. Hamburger. Cheese. Onions. I munched on it as Bella also attacked hers. She seemed ravenous, too. It was so wonderful to sit beside my brother. I had never eaten lunch with him before.

This was so different.

I could just float away.

“Ooh, ooh,” I said as I remembered what I’d found out today. He had eaten his burger already and was scarfing down his fries. “There are three girls in my glass that would make great maids. Tabitha, Janiqua, and Brenda. They’re all virgins. I checked myself.”

“You checked yourself?” he asked.

“Yes, Master,” I said. “I fingered the pussy of every girl in Mr. Carter’s class. Those three had intact hymens. They’re prime maid material. The girls who’d lost their cherries were so disappointed. Some claimed they never even had sex, but how can you have a maid that you didn’t pop her cherry?”

“Mom didn’t have a cherry,” I said. “My next maid won’t have one, either.”

“Well…” I squirmed there. “I just think they should. Bella had a cherry, right.”

“But she didn’t need to have one,” I said. “If she broke it doing sports or something.” I shrugged. “She would have still been a virgin. And I love her. She’s my best friend.”

I wasn’t about to argue with my master. That would just be stupid. It wasn’t my job to argue with him. I was here to serve him. “But just think about them. I think they would make great subordinate maids or junior maids or whatever we call those who aren’t your Big Five.”

“I’ll think about it,” said my big brother. He leaned back in his chair and suckled down some of his soda through the straw. “Damn, that was good.”

I thrust my hand out and rubbed at his dick through his jeans. I found a hard-on. My big brother needed relief I quivered in delight as I squeezed him. He glanced at me as I arched an eyebrow at him, my pussy on fire.

“Do you… need some dessert, Master?” I cooed. “Maybe some little sister pie. It’s hot and juicy and just so fresh and ready for you, Master Big Brother.”

“Mmm, I bet he does need some little sister pie,” cooed Bella. “But what about your dessert, Kylie. Don’t you want a yummy creampie?”

My eyes widened. “You have…” I arched an eyebrow at her. “In your pussy.”

“I had to clean his cock after PE,” purred Bella. The Maid-Wife winked at me. “How else do you suggest I do it if not with my pussy.”

I grabbed the trays and said, “I’ll be right back!”

I hurried to the nearest trash, dumping off the scraps and setting the green trays on top. I rushed back to find my big brother standing up and Bella undoing his jeans. I slipped by him, sat on the table, and laid back. I spread my legs wide, my pussy dripping with my excitement.

I licked my lips, so eager for this I wanted to cum so hard.

My body squirmed in my maid’s uniform, my pussy on fire. Juices soaked my bush as Bella mounted me. She crawled over me and threw her naked thigh over my head. I stared up at her brown bush dripping with my brother’s cum.

She planted her sloppy bush on my face. His jizz and her cream soaked her curls and smeared over my lips and cheeks. I Loved that. I licked at her. I lapped with such hunger at her twat, loving the way she squirmed on me as I gathered the mix of her sweet juices and his salty seed.

What a wonderful dessert.

“Damn,” my brother said as he pressed his cock through my bush to find the folds of my pussy. “That is so hot to watch.”

“It’s even hotter to enjoy,” Bella moaned as I licked at her pussy. I thrust my tongue into her snatch to scoop out his cum. “Kylie, yes!”

Master rammed his cock into my pussy.

I squealed into Bella’s sloppy cunt as that big, thick dick plunged to the hilt in my pussy. I loved the feel of his thick shaft stretching me out. I quivered there as I tongued out the cum from her snatch. My big brother’s salty seed melted through my mouth mixed with her sweetness.
My Master drew back his cock. I squeezed my cunt down on him, savoring the friction. The pleasure rippled through me as he thrust back into my snatch. He buried deep and hard into my cunt. It was an amazing delight to have my brother fucking me.

“Oh, Master,” groaned Bella. “Your little sister is eating all your cum out of my snatch.”

“Of course she is,” he growled. “She’s such a good maid.”

I squealed in delight, “I love you, Master Big Brother!”

“Love you, Kylie,” he grunted, slamming into my cunt.

He stirred up my pussy as I licked and lapped at Bella. I loved this so much. My tongue gathered up the spunk from Bella’s snatch. She groaned on me, her butt-cheeks clenching before my eyes. She shuddered as she rode my mouth, rubbing her ticklish bush on lips and cheeks.

My brother groaned as he fucked me. His thick shaft buried to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked into me deep. Hard. He buried into me with such force. I loved what he did to me. How he reamed me out with that massive cock.

I squeezed down on him as he fucked into me with that big dick. He stirred up my pussy. I shuddered, my twat melting around him as he fucked me with that large cock. I loved this so much as I plunged into him again and again. He buried deep and hard into my twat. I loved every second of that big dick fucking me.

I trembled, humping against him as I licked at Bella’s cunt. I thrust my tongue into her twat, searching for his cum. I looked around for every drop of his jizz I could find. I had to clean Bella’s pussy while making our Master cum so hard. I wanted him to flood me with his seed.

I craved my big brother’s spunk.

My pussy clenched down on him as my tongue swirled around in Bella’s pussy.

I found more of his cum and scooped it out of her sweet depths. I plunged back into her depths, searching for more and she moaned on me, shuddering. My big brother’s big dick plunged to the hilt in my snatch over and over again.

“Shit,” he groaned.

“Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to drown you, Kylie!” whimpered Bella.

“Good,” I groaned, thrusting my tongue into her depths, swirling around looking for more of his cum.

I didn’t find it.

I shuddered and licked at her folds now. I lapped at her pussy as my big brother’s cock fucked so hard into me. The sounds of the cafeteria echoed around us as I feasted on Bella’s snatch. I lapped at her as my Master’s dick churned me up.

My orgasm swelled in me. I whimpered and licked at Bella’s clit. She gasped and shuddered on me as I stroked her bud. My twat clenched on my big brother’s cock. His incestuous shaft buried deep and hard into my snatch.

“Fuck, Kylie,” he groaned, pounding me so hard.

“Mmm, that’s so good,” Bella cooed, my tongue sliding around her clit.

Master rammed his cock into my hot pussy as I licked at Bella’s clit. Her sweet pussy cream soaked my tongue as my body trembled. I squeezed my naughty cunt onto my big brother’s dick as he drew back. The pleasure swelled through me. I squealed out in delight.

And climaxed.

My naughty pussy writhed around Master’s cock. My big brother groaned as he buried back into my snatch. Waves of incestuous delight surged through me and drowned my mind. I groaned, sucking hard on Bella’s clit.

“Kylie!” she squealed. My fellow maid’s back arched and asscheeks clenched. “Yes! Master-Husband, your little sister is wondrous!”

Sweet pussy cream gushed out of her cunt and bathed my mouth. I closed my eyes, drinking her flood as my brother fucked my writhing cunt. He sent more waves of ecstasy sweeping through my body as I suckled on him.

“She is wondrous,” growled Master. He plowed to the hilt in me. “Shit!”

His cum fired into my pussy. That wonderful dick erupted over and over into my pussy. I squealed out for the entire cafeteria to hear. I drank Bella’s sweet juices as my big brother’s seed flooded my pussy. He pumped spurt after spurt of his spunk into me.

I loved it.

I savored that jizz splashing against my cervix. My entire body bucked. The pleasure rushed through me. It was an incredible delight to feel. To experience. I loved this delight. It was outstanding. I groaned, my cunt writhing around his dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he roared. My Master erupted over and over into my snatch. “Kylie!”

“Oh, she’s such a darling maid-slut!” Bella gasped as she squirmed on me, grinding her pussy against my lips and mouth. “Oh, she’s just amazing.”

It was amazing.

I was cute and adorable and awesome.

I licked at her snatch. I lapped at her with such hunger. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds. I groaned, savoring every moment of devouring her. She squirmed on me, smearing her hot flesh on my mouth as my pussy writhed.

I milked my big brother’s cock. I wrung him dry. I loved every second of this. Every last spurt of his cunt into my pussy. I felt so energized by him. My pink garter on my thigh tingled as I squirmed there. I trembled, my maid’s uniform rustling.

“Fuck,” groaned my big brother. “Damn, Kylie, you’re the best little sister in the world!”

I beamed as his cum spurted a last time in me. I licked at Bella’s pussy, my cunt soaked in my Master Big Brother’s seed. What a happy day. Just such a wonderful moment. I was so thrilled by this. Just so happy to have this ecstasy afflict me.

I quivered there, just so thrilled by this moment. I was so happy to be his. My body buzzed with the delight of being his Virgin-Maid. It was such a heady honor. My pussy rippled around his cock a few more times as he panted.

“Damn, you are amazing, Kylie,” he said.

I had the best big brother in the world. I would help him keep the Imprisoned in their place. It was of such vital importance.

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Lance Hayward

After lunch, my mind thought about what Kylie said. Tabitha, Janiqua, and Brenda as potential maids because they were virgins. Which reminded me of what Bella said about Veronica being “wife” material.

“Do you think a good wife is necessary to be a maid?” I asked Bella as we headed to our history class with my favorite teacher, Ms. Docea.

“Well, of course,” said Bella. “That’s what you should want in a maid. Someone who loves you, wants to take care of you, support you.”

“Not just be a virgin?”

“What does being a virgin have to do with being a wife?” Bella asked. “I mean, we’re best friends and all, but most people don’t marry the guy they loved in high school. Not many women marry their first. I did, but we loved each other.”

“Interesting,” I said. And I wondered what my mother thought a good maid would be. A MILF?

“So Veronica is good wife material. Any others?”

“Um, Gloria,” said Bella. “And Carla. She might be a cheerleader, but I think she’ll settle down a bit once she’s a tad older. Felicity and Alice also seem great.”

“Got you,” I said as we headed into Ms. Docea’s class. I glanced at the teacher at the whiteboard writing about Ancient Greece in black dry-erase marker. She was a gorgeous woman with red hair and big boobs that filled out her blouse nicely. She was in her early thirties, and just gorgeous. “Open the case, Bella.”

“Yes, Master.” Bella set the cedar case on the desk and opened it slowly. Every girl in the classroom along with Ms. Docea snapped her head around. They all quivered as they felt the hypnotic pull of the two garters in them.

I grabbed the light-blue one. The hue of a summer sky. I held the lacy band in my hand as Bella closed the chest. The fragrant scent of cedar filled my nose, that aromatic warmth. I moved through the class, all the girls looking eager.

“Ms. Docea,” I said, offering it to her. “I would love if you became my Teacher-Maid.”

“Yes,” she gasped and her hands instantly attacked the buttons of her blouse.

A big grin grew on my lips.

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Maria Hayward

Cali and I moved through the house towards the front door. I was surprised that someone had dropped by. I glanced at Cali. She had an inquisitive look on her flawless face, her red lips pursed tight. She had no idea who this was.

The bell rang again as we entered the foyer. I smoothed my skirt and patted my blonde hair. I smiled as I opened the door and said, “Good…”

“Maria!” my sister squealed with energetic delight and threw her arms around me in a hug. “It’s so good to see you!”

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