Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Thirty-One: The Shrine Maiden’s Virgin Passions

 

Owning a Maid Harem

Chapter Thirty-One: The Shrine Maiden’s Virgin Passions

by mypenname3000

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Story Codes: Teen male/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Teen female/Teen female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Virgin, Anal Sex, VIrgin, Interracial, MILF, Hot Wife, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Supernatural, Violence

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Characters

Main Characters

Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor.
Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter.
Maria Hayward: Lance’s mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid.
Kylie Hayward: Lance’s little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid.
Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance’s history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid.
Nancy Heres: Lance’s aunt and mother’s sister. Has the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid.
Bella Miles: Lance’s best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife.

The Daughter Maids – Bronze Garters
Angela Hayward: Lance’s daughter with his mother.

Chastity Hayward: Lance’s third daughter with his mother.
Delilah Hayward: Lance’s fourth daughter with his mother.
Virginia Hayward: Lance’s second daughter with his mother.

The Virgin Maids – Pink Garters
Ashley: Student
Brenda: Student
Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner.
Janiqua: Student
Rashimi: Attends First Baptist
Tabitha: Kylie’s best friend
Yuki Hanada: Shrine Maiden at the Tsukuyomi Shrine on Sanuki Island in mountains
Zeta: Attends First Baptist

The Wise-Maids – Gray Garters
Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History
Asuka: Student
Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology
Mrs. Johnson: Teacher
Mrs. White: Principal
Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa

The Slut-Maids – Orange Garters
Alisha: Shop girl
Deborah: Aunt Nancy’s eldest daughter.
Deidre: Attends First Baptist
Izzy: Aunt Nancy’s youngest daughter.
Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor
Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor

The Concubine-Maids – Green Garters
Alice: Student
Carla: Cheerleader
Felicity: Student
Gloria: Student
Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal
Mrs. Miles: Bella’s mother
Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford.
Veronica: Student

The Demon-Maid – Black Garter
The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh.

Other Characters

Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America
Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning
Coach Richards: Teacher
Daffodil: Attends First Baptist
Derrick: Rick Reynold’s best man, banging his bride.
Lana: Attends First Baptist
Mortimer Hayward: Lance’s dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor.
Mr. Carter: Teacher
Mr. Goldsmith: Won of the men who owns Goldsmith & Sons Jewelry.
Mr. Jordan: Teacher
Pita: Attends First Baptist
Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle.
Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man.
Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence
Ursula: Attends First Baptist
Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor

The Imprisoned

The Gizzamuluke
The Hagazim
Lady Smiles
The Maggotborn
Malevolence
The Misshapen
The Ripper
Smiles
The Stalker
The Tempest
The Twin
The Warmth
The Weeper
The Woods

Bella Miles

The wind howled around me as the Tempest held me. The disgusting entity slid its wind around my body, trying to molest me. To get at my tits and ass and pussy. I concentrated on the stone bra and panties to keep the wind at bay. I shuddered as those cold swirls crawled over my body.


It carried me through the storm toward a maw of shadows. Black. Jagged teeth. It yawned open to swallow me like the… Gizzamuluke. Fear poured through me. I squirmed. I was pregnant. I thrashed in the storm.

“LANCE!” I screamed.

“…Bella…”

The disgusting voice whispered around me. The edges of the maw twisted in a smile.

“…Let’s play, my love…”

“NO!” I glared at that darkness threatening to swallow me. “I am not your love! I’m Lance’s! LANCE’S!”

The tempest laughed around me as the thing pulled me closer to its maw. I thrashed in his grip. The disgusting winds held me tight. The maw opened wide. The black was all that was before me. My heart hammered in my chest.

Fire crackled. Oranges and reds illuminated the clouds streaking around me. Nancy’s lash whipped at the shadowy maw from below. She stood there in her maid’s uniform rippling around her. She struck the maw.

The Tempest growled. Dark clouds slammed down at Nancy. She screamed as they slammed into her and threw her back. She flew out of sight. The winds shuddered around me before dragging me toward the maw. It opened wide.

“…Bella, my love…”

I screamed out for Lance, thrashing in the grip of the foul Tempest. Fear consumed me. The maw opened wide. There was nothing but darkness before me. The eternal void of this foul monster. I was dead.

My baby, flashed through my mind.

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Yuki Hanada

The shadows swirling around the shrine to Tsukuyomi vanished. The howls were gone. I still huddled here, trembling. I looked up to see the moon shining. Tsukuyomi’s moon. I trembled as my god’s soft light bathed me.

I shuddered on my knees. Tears stained my cheeks. Was it over? No, no, I could hear the yokai’s foul winds howling down the mountains. Screams. Women were screaming. Shouting. It was attacking others.

I stumbled to my feet and tumbled to the entrance of the shrine. I stared down the steep steps that climbed up the mountain to the shrine. The lights of Nagasaki across the bay were half-eclipsed by the foul yokai’s swirling winds..

I could only watch in terror as the storm shook the trees growing up the mountain. My kosode and hakama rippled around me. The white tunic and red pants I wore. My uniform as a shrine maiden. My heart pounded with fright. What was going on here? Who was it attacking?

From the demonic tornado, a woman hurtled out of it. She crashed down on the stairs beneath me. She was a gaijin with strawberry-blonde hair and wearing a maid’s uniform. Something sexy and skimpy like out of anime. Her breasts heaved inside her top as she struggled to stand. There was a red garter around her left thigh that stood out against the black and white lace of her uniform.

She snarled something in English and rose to her feet. She marched down the stairs, fire forming in her hands. The flames grew longer and thin, forming a whip. She shouted and swung it at the storm swirling about. Other maids were down there. Some also had whips of fire.

The clouds whirling around the storm shifted. Moonlight fell on a man that was with the maids. Strong and handsome. A gaijin, too. He looked like the hero out of an anime. One of those Shounen ones with the ridiculous battles like Seven Deadly Sins or Demon Slayers. He had a spear of golden light in his hands. It blazed so bright as he plunged it into the storm.

Lord Tsukuyomi, whispered through my thoughts as I stared at that brave, young man fighting with his women. His supernatural women. Where they tennyo. Heavenly maidens that had descended with Lord Tsukuyomi to fight this yokai and defend the shrine?

A woman screamed so loud from the midst of the storm. I shouldn’t have been able to hear it over the roar of winds, but her plight reached me. The man shouted as he pushed his spear into the storm. The light glowed through the swirl of black clouds.

The storm rumbled and crackled. The light surged through it. The column of hungry clouds contracted for a moment. The storm growled now. In pain. He was hurting it. I clasped my hands together and dropped to my knees.

I chanted the words to the Hi-Fu-Mi norito prayer. “Hi Fu Mi Yo I Mu Na Ya Ko To Mo Chi Ro Ra Ne Shi Ki Ru Yu I Tsu Wa Nu So O Ta Ha Ku Me Ka U O E Ni Sa Ri He Te No Ma Su A Se E Ho Re Ke.”

The light burst out of the storm. And with it, a woman flung free. She was naked, her brown hair flying around her face, her body pale and beautiful. The man—Lord Tsukuyomi—caught her in his arms and cradled her. He held her even as he thrust his spear back into the storm.

The light surged through the storms as I kept chanting the words to the Hi-Fu-Mi norito. They poured out of my mouth as the light racing through the storm became chains. The man imprisoned the tempest, squeezing about the whirling winds and compressing them.

Then a new woman, another maid, stepped up beside the man. She was tall and inhumanly graceful. She was no human. She was something else. Something divine. Her purple eyes glowed in the moonlight bathing them. She threw her arms out wide and cried out in English.

“By the Ancient Oath, I bind thee, Tempest! With the salt that plants vitality in the earth! The rhythm of life that spreads the heat of passion! The breath of soul that speaks truths! And the saliva that spills like rain upon the world. I bind thee, Malevolence!”

The man’s spear shone even brighter. The radiance was hard to see through.

“I BIND THEE, TEMPEST!”

The woman beside Lord Tsukuyomi shuddered. Shadows burst from her back. They flared wide as she trembled there. Then the golden chain gripped the storm and contrasted. It compressed the mighty tornado smaller and smaller until the chains became… the gilded frame of a painting that hovered in the air. They had bound the yokai in it.

The world grew quiet save for the whimpering of a few women, Lord Tsukuyomi’s maids that were lying amid the trees. Some of them were clearly hurt. I felt in a daze at what had happened. They had delivered me from the evil yokai.

Lord Tsukuyomi, the God of the Moon, had descended to save me.

A slender and young maid rushed up to me. She, too, was American with her black hair in pigtails. She had a round face with dimples. She smiled, speaking in English too rapidly for me to understand. A pink garter clad her left thigh right above her white stockings.

A second maid who was Japanese moved up beside the gaijin maid. The newcomer wore glasses, her black hair held back by a white headband. “She is asking if you’re okay.”

I nodded. “What has happened here? That was a yokai?”

“Yokai?” the Japanese maid frowned. She wore a gray garter around her thigh. “Yes, yes, I suppose that is a word. We call it Imprisoned.” She said an English word I didn’t know. “Um… Imprisoned is a good word for it. We have bound it.”

My gaze drifted to the painting that now was being held by several of the maids. It showed a swirling tornado sweeping through a forest with people hiding in fear from it at the base of trees. I was entranced by it as the maid with the pigtails asked something.

“Sorry,” I said. Then, haltingly, said, “No English.”

“She asked if you were a virgin,” the Japanese maid said.

My cheeks warmed at the question. I could not believe she asked something so personal. But I nodded. I was a shrine maiden. The gaijin maid grinned from ear to ear. She seemed so excited by that. I didn’t know why.

Then she took my hand. It was warm and gentle. I shuddered at the comforting grip as she lead me down the stairs to Lord Tsukuyomi. He was kissing the naked woman he had caught in his arms. Their lips worked together with passion.

He was a tall man. Black hair cut short. He looked so strong holding her. My heart quivered with excitement. I didn’t feel worthy of being in his presence. I wanted to swoon. This was so strange. Had I entered the Spirit Realm?

Had I been Spirited Away?

The Japanese maid asked, “Would you like to serve Master Hayward?”

I nodded and found myself dropping to my knees before him. He was a foreigner, but I saw the moon shining on him. He was blessed. Divine. The man broke the kiss and stared down at me. He smiled, so welcoming.

“I will serve him,” I said.

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Lance Hayward

I smiled in amusement at the kneeling Japanese girl. She wore the white tunic tucked into the red, baggy pants. I had watched enough Anime to recognize what she was. “A shrine maiden?”

“She’s going to serve you,” Kylie said. My sister was bouncing on her heels, her skirt swirling. She played with one of her pigtails, her fingers stroking it. “She’s a virgin. As soon as we get back home, I’ll give her a garter.”

I nodded. I couldn’t stop my maids from recruiting. I knew where this girl was ending up. I was robbing her of whatever afterlife she would find, tying her to me. Part of me had a problem with that, but I couldn’t bring myself to say no.

I glanced around. My mother breastfed Ms. Docea who lay on her back. She had taken a nasty blow. Virginia and Angela were also breastfeeding other maids who were injured. No one was dead. We’d won. We’d gotten here in time to save this girl.

That was something.

I glanced at the painting to the Tempest held by Nancy and Zeta. They clutched the golden frame and grimaced at holding something so foul and evil. We’d find a place in the mansion to hang it. We were done here. Time to get back to the airport and my private…

“Shit,” I cursed. “She won’t have any place to sit on the plane.” We had used every seat to bring as many maids as we could.

“I can sit on your lap, Master Big Bro,” Kylie said with a bright smile. “It worked for the flight out here.”

I rolled my eyes at the impudence on her lips. It was a long flight. We had just flown out here and now we were heading back. I glanced down at the hill. We had rental vans ready to be driven back across this island. Then a ferry ride awaited us back to Nagasaki. Its lights glowed on the horizon.

“Okay, let’s pack it up,” I said. I held out a hand to the shrine maiden. “I’m Lance.”

She stared at me. “Ransu?”

“Close enough,” I said. “You are?”

Asuka said something to the confused shrine maiden. “Yuki. Hanada Yuki.”

“Well, Yuki, let’s go.” I wiggled my fingers. She took my hand and I pulled her to her feet. I turned around and marched down the stairs, Bella clinging to my other side. The other maids were getting up. Everything had gone well. Cali strode ahead of me, her shadowy wings gone. Her golden garter almost glowed about her thigh.

We piled into the van and made the trek back to the airport. I was feeling tired now. The adrenaline and fear had bled out of me. Nothing held back my exhaustion now. I dozed on the drive, hardly noticing when we were on the ferry. Soon we were back to the airport and our private jet. We had no problem getting through the Japanese officials. Hayward business worked everywhere.

We had new pilots since the ones we brought out had to get their rest. I bought them plane tickets back to the States before my harem and I piled into the airplane. I took my seat, Bella beside me. Kylie sat on my lap just like she said she would. I held her to me, her rump pressing down on my cock.

Yuki looked so wide-eyed as she took her seat. She glanced around at all the maids. They were all in their uniforms save Bella. She had lost hers, but not her yellow garter. That was snug about her thigh. She rubbed at her belly as she leaned back in her seat.

The other maids were all chatting. They were sitting in groups by type. Virginia and Angela were with my mom. Aunt Nancy had her Slut-Maids, and so on. I closed my eyes and tried to drift back into sleep, but…

I had a squirming little sister on my lap.

As the plane taxied to the runway. she wiggled about on me. She rubbed her rump into my cock, making me so hard. I swelled, my dick engorged with excitement. I had to fuck her once we got into the air. There was no helping it.

She knew it, too. The teasing brat knew just what she was doing to me. Bella had a smirk as she sat beside us. Yuki, sitting in the seat that faced mine, still looked so dazed. I hoped she wasn’t reconsidering, but… She must already be partly ensnared by the magic of the Hayward family. Captured and chained in some minor way. It wasn’t permanent. Not yet, but…

The plane reached the runway. The engines reved. The force of the Gulfstream rushing down the runway pressed my little sister into my lap. My cock throbbed at the increase in her weight from the inertia. I held her as the plane rocketed into the air.

My stomach dropped as we took off, the ground falling away out the window. My sister giggled in delight as she kept squirming there. Yuki gripped her armrest. She looked around. I bet she had never flown before.

I smiled at her. “It’ll be okay.”

She just nodded. She couldn’t speak English, but she could understand my tone.

“Yep, it’s going to be great,” said Kylie. “You’re going to get a white garter, be a Virgin Maid, and have your cherry popped by Master Big Bro. You’re going to love his cock sliding into your body.”

“So much,” purred Mrs. Kenning who sat in the seat beside the girl. The MILF had her leg crossed, her green garter standing out against her pale skin.

The plane leveled off. The moment it did, my little sister slipped off the seat and knelt before me. Her skirt just draped over her rump, puffy with layers of petticoats. She wiggled it at me. Yuki frowned at what my sister was doing.

“Little cocktease,” I growled at my Sister-Maid.

“Cocktease,” gasped Kylie in indignation. “I would never tease your cock, Master. Never. You know that. I’m freely available for you to use however you want.”

“However I want,” I said and stood. I started pulling off my t-shirt. “Those are dangerous words to say to a man.”

Yuki’s pale-olive cheeks blushed as she saw me expose my torso. Then she gasped as I unbuttoned my jeans and shoved them and my boxers off. The poor shrine maiden gasped as my cock came out. She looked away only to sneak glances as I dropped to my knees behind my sister.

I grinned at Yuki and pressed my cock down my sister’s butt-crack. I nuzzled through her crack, brushing her asshole, and went down to her furred muff. The lips of her pussy dripped wet. I thrust my cock into her.

“Yes!” she gasped as I sank to the hilt in my little sister’s pussy.

I let my cock marinate in her cunt for a moment before I pulled it out of her. She gasped as I did that. I slid it up her taint to her asshole. A wicked giggle came from my little sister. It sounded like this was exactly what she wanted.

“Someone’s eager to be buggered by their big brother,” Mrs. Kenning said.

“So eager,” Kylie said, her head shaking from side to side. “Ooh, ooh, bugger me, Master Big Bro! Bugger me so hard and ass-fuck me and make me cum! I love you!”

“Love you, too,” I growled and thrust against her asshole.

Yuki squirmed in her chair as she witnessed me sodomizing my little sister. Kylie’s anal ring widened and widened to take my cock. She moaned, her body trembling. I grabbed her pigtails. I held them tight. I gripped them and drilled harder against her backdoor.

Lubed by her pussy juices, I forced my cock into her asshole. Her sphincter widened and swallowed my cock. She moaned as I sank into her bowels. I savored that wonderful heat around my dick. That velvety delight.

It was fantastic. She filled me up. She had such a tight and wonderful asshole. I groaned, savoring every inch of her sliding into me. That was perfect. Just a beautiful thing. It was amazing to sink to her bowels. To be engulfed by her.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Damn, Kylie!”

“Master Big Bro!” she moaned as I bottomed out in her. “Oh, yes, yes, Yuki. This is what you get to look forward to! Being buggered by Master Lance and his mighty cock!”

I gripped my sister’s pigtails and drew back my cock. She felt amazing around dick. That tight, hot asshole squeezed down around me. The pleasure radiated down my cock. I slammed back to the hilt in her anal sheath. She gasped, her slender body trembling.

I loved fucking my sister in the ass. The other maids were watching. It wouldn’t be long before they were all having their own fun. It would be a debauched, lesbian orgy around me before too much longer.

I pumped away at Kylie’s asshole. I fucked her, pounding her. I buried into her bowels with hard force. She moaned, her anal sheath squeezing about my cock. The friction was intense. It was just so delightful to bugger her.

Yuki watched, her cheeks scarlet now.

I winked at her as I fucked my sister’s asshole. I enjoyed every last second of it.

I buried into my little sister’s asshole again and again. I thrust into her anal sheath, the pressure in my nuts swelling and swelling. I loved every last second of plowing into her. I savored that hot anal sheath. It was exquisite fucking her before the shrine maiden.

I hammered her hard and fast. I fucked her with everything that I had. I pounded her with force. It was so much fun fucking her like this. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels. I pounded her with force. It was just wondrous to bury into her anal sheath.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master-Big Brother!” gasped my little sister. “Yuki! Yuki! You’ll get to enjoy this!”

Yuki squirmed, looking so cute in her shrine maiden’s uniform. Her eyes were so wide, her black hair spilling around her cute face. I winked at her as I fucked my sister hard in the asshole. The incestuous rush swept through me.

I would own Yuki, too. I gripped my sister’s hips. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I fucked her with force. I plowed to the hilt in her asshole. I thrust deep and hard into her bowels.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s Master-Big Bro’s lance fucking my asshole, Yuki!” gasped my little sister. “Ooh, ooh, he’s fucking me so hard. He’s pounding me in the asshole. He’s thrusting to the hilt in me with everything that he has. Yes, yes, that’s just perfect. That’s amazing.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I grunted. “That’s just so good. Mmm, you have a great ass, Kylie!”

“You’re Sister-Maid’s tight, hot, velvety asshole!” she moaned, wiggling her hips from side to side. “That’s the best thing, right?”

“It’s one of the best,” I said, glancing at Bella. “There are lots of great asses in the harem, Kylie.”

“But I’m the only one that’s your little sister!” she squealed, squeezing her bowels around my dick. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good. Fuck my asshole, Master Big Bro! Show Kylie what she gets to look forward to enjoying.”

I grinned and fucked hard into my sister’s asshole. I did enjoy this. It was so much fun to plow into her bowels. I fucked her anal sheath hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. She had such an incredible anal sheath. She gripped me with that wonderful sheath.

I pumped away at her. I fucked her over and over again. I pounded her with such force. I plowed into her with everything that I had. I loved it so much. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. I fucked with everything that I had.

“Oh, that’s so good,” Kylie moaned. “Ooh, I’m going to cum on your dick, Master Big Bro! All that naughty heat is melting to my little cunny!”

“That’s so great, Kylie,” whimpered Angela. My Daughter-Maid was watching, her round face so similar to Kylie’s. Her blue eyes so bright. “Master-Daddy, fuck her so hard!”

“So fucking hard!” I groaned and buried my cock into my little sister’s asshole with force. I pumped away at her, the pressure growing and growing in my balls. I would have such a mighty climax. I couldn’t wait for all that delight to burst out of me. It would be fantastic. “Yes, yes, take it, Kylie! Take it!”

“I’m taking it, Master!” she squealed, her bowels clenching down around me.

I gripped her pigtails as I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with force. I fucked her bowels with everything that I had. It was wondrous to bury into her like that. I hammered her hard and fast. I plowed into her with such passion.

I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath. It was just so wonderful feeling her bowels squeeze around my dick. I loved it so much. She gripped me. It was a wondrous moment having her clamp that asshole down around my dick.

“Master-Big Bro!” she squealed. Her asshole went wild around my dick.

I groaned, fucking her spasming anal sheath harder. Faster. I reveled in her bowels spasming around me as I fucked her hard. Yuki watched my little sister cumming on my dick. I reveled in that heat, the pressure building at the tip of my dick.

“Cum in my butt, Master!” she cried.

“Yes!” I snarled, yanking back on her pigtails as I buried into her anal sheath.

I erupted.

I pumped my cum into my little sister’s ass. I flooded her with all that wonderful spunk. I erupted again and again, the pleasure slamming through me. Stars flared across my vision as I shuddered through this moment.

I pumped blast after blast of cum into her asshole. I filled her to the brim with all that jizz. I savored every moment of it. I grunted and groaned, reveling in that rapture. It was fantastic to fill her bowels to the brim with cum.

“Ooh, ooh, so much of Master-Big Bro’s cum!” squealed Kylie.

“So much,” Bella purred. “Oh, Mrs. Kenning, get over here and eat my pussy!”

“Sure, Bella,” the MILF said as she slipped off the seat.

As she crawled before my Maid-Wife, I dumped the last of my cum into little sister’s asshole. I groaned, the plane shaking with a tad bit of turbulence. Bella groaned as Mrs. Kenning started devouring that delicious pussy. I smiled at the sight. It was a sexy moment to watch.

I ripped my cock out of my little sister’s asshole. She trembled there, looking so happy with herself. She winked at me over her shoulder. I smiled at her as Angela moved up before me. My Daughter-Maid dropped to her knees.

“Master-Daddy,” she cooed, “let me clean your dick.”

Yuki’s eyes were so wide again as my Daughter-Maid opened her mouth wide and slid her lips over my dick. It felt amazing having her do that. It was a delicious sensation. I reveled in her warm tongue buffing my dirty shaft clean.

She suckled on my dirty dick. She nursed on me with passion. It was such a naughty moment to feel her dancing that tongue around my cock. She flicked it about. I groaned as she did. It felt wonderful having her do that.

She buffed me clean with that exciting mouth of hers. She worked her lips up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all the force that she had.

“Shit,” I groaned. “That’s such a good girl, Angela.”

“Such a good girl,” Bella moaned, her left hand holding Mrs. Kenning’s head in place. The engagement band gleamed on Bella’s finger.

I couldn’t wait to see her in her wedding dress and marching down the aisle. That would be so hot.
My daughter suckled hard on my dick. She buffed me clean with that exciting mouth. I groaned at that. She suckled on me with such passion. I loved it. I savored that delight. She danced her tongue around my cock.

It was perfect.

My daughter was so good at cleaning my dick. She suckled hard, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed her head. She blew me with passion. She worked her mouth up and down my dick with such force. I loved every second of her suckling on me.

Bella trembled beside me, enjoying Mrs. Kenning’s lips and tongue. The MILF feasted on my Maid-Wife. Bella shuddered, her breasts jiggling in her low-cut blouse. I loved the sight as Angela suckled on my dick.

She nursed on me with hunger. With passion. I loved every last second of that warm mouth bobbing up and down me. I groaned, savoring the rapture. Her tight lips suckled with such force. She knew what she was doing to me.

“Damn, Angela,” I groaned.

My Daughter-Maid winked a blue eye at me.

I grinned at her. “Someone’s eager for my cum.”

“We’re all eager for your cum, Master-Husband,” groaned Bella. “Oh, yes, yes, Mrs. Kenning. Work that tongue around in my pussy!”

I grinned at my Maid-Wife as I enjoyed this wonderful mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled with passion on me. It was a fantastic thrill having my Daughter-Maid suck my dick clean. She polished me with that hot mouth.

I slid my fingers through Angela’s black hair. I loved the feel of her suckling on me with such passion. She brought me closer and closer to cumming with her every suckle. She nursed on me with passion. I loved how she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick.

“Shit,” I groaned. “You’re going to get that cum you want, Angela!”

She moaned around my cock, staring up at me with such love in her eyes. I had such a sexy daughter. Just a gorgeous and beautiful angel nursing on my dick. I groaned, loving how she suckled on my cock. She nursed on me with everything that she had.

“Just like that,” I groaned, savoring what she did to me. “Work that tongue!”

My Daughter-Maid did. She worked that tongue around my cock. It felt incredible having her doing that. I loved it. She swirled it about me. My eyes rolled back in my head as she did it. I rose toward that big burst of pleasure.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good. That’s just an incredible rush having you suckle on me like that. Fuck!”

She whimpered around my cock. She nursed on me with all her might. She suckled with so much passion on me. It was such a rush having her bob her head. I savored that warm mouth. It was perfect on my dick.

The pressure in my nuts swelled. She danced her tongue around me as Bella squirmed in the seat. Her moans weren’t the only ones echoing through the plane. I loved them all as the pressure to erupt hit that bursting point.

“Shit, Angela!” I groaned and erupted.

I spurted blast after blast of cum into her mouth. The ecstasy shot through me. I groaned, the pleasure rushing through me. I savored every last second of that heat screaming through my body. I groaned, spurting blast after blast of cum into my Daughter-Maid’s mouth.

“Oh, Mrs. Kenning!” Bella squealed, her maid’s uniform rustling as she climaxed on the MILF’s lips. “That’s so good!”

“Bella,” Mrs. Kenning purred as she drowned in pussy cream.

I grunted, pumping blast after blast of cum into my Daughter-Maid’s mouth. I loved that heat slamming through me. It was such a wonderful bliss. The pleasure shot through me and crashed into my mind.

I grunted with each eruption. I pumped more and more of my seed into my Daughter-Maid’s mouth. She gulped it all down. She suckled down every drop. It was amazing having all that rapture slamming into my mind.

I loved every last second of it. I groaned through the rapture. I savored the pleasure sweeping through me. My heart pounded in my chest. I loved this delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I erupted the final time into her mouth.

“That’s so good,” I moaned. “That’s just wonderful. Damn!”

My Daughter-Maid slid her mouth off my cock. She stared up at me, this love in her eyes, drool running down her chin. “Thank you for letting me clean your cock, Master-Daddy.”

“You’re welcome,” I panted, Bella squirming on the chair beside me as she quivered through her own pleasure. “You’re very, very welcome.”

“Mmm, you need to breed your Mommy-Maid,” Mom said as she moved up the plane. “I should be ready to give birth just as we get back to the manor if we do it now.”

I smiled. “True.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yuki Hanada

I trembled as the limousine I rode in with Lord Lance, as the avatar of Tsukuyomi was called, stopped before a mansion. It was something right out of a fantasy story. I trembled. Were we in England? I thought they were Americans.

The last fifteen hours were such a blur. I had been on a plane full of debauchery, and one of the maids had grown very pregnant on the plane. She was holding her belly looking like she was just about to pop.

The maids piled out along with Lord Lance. Some of the maids rushed ahead to open the doors for him. They bowed as he passed. I followed with Asuka and Kylie both on either side of me. I shuddered at the artwork on the wall. One was of a black, misshapen dog running through the woods chasing a naked and frightened woman.

I could feel the entities in them. There were more of these Imprisoned, these evil yokai, than the one that had tried to torment me. This place was a prison. I shuddered at how cold it felt in the dark halls. This was a place we should not be treading.

“It’s okay,” Asuka said. “There are dangers at night, but we are all together.”

I glanced back to see the vehicles were just being left behind. The woman with the red garter was shouting orders. The maids were forming up around Lord Lance. I was pushed up toward him. We were moving as a group through this place.

I glanced at the purple-eyed maid. She was inhuman. A yokai, too. But not an evil one. I was glad to be surrounded by all these other maids. They were moving with confidence if not nervousness. I felt eyes watching us from the paintings and statues.

We climbed the stairs, the pregnant maid, shuddering. She must be near labor for some reason. She was being helped up the stairs by two maids wearing bronze garters. They were both young and looked much like Kylie. Her sisters, maybe.

The stairs climbed up to the third floor. There were more paintings. I shuddered at the twisted cat with the maw of hungry teeth. He stared at me. I could almost feel him salivating for me. He wanted to eat me.

The maid with the yellow garter glared at the painting.

We walked past many doors to one at the end. The first maid opened it and stepped inside. There was an antechamber that opened onto bright lights. The sounds of moaning. I shuddered as I passed into the room and felt… safe.

The first thing I saw in a very normal-looking living room—there was even a TV—was a maid wearing a nun’s veil fucking a bound woman with a golden dildo. My eyes widened. The bound woman looked like the pregnant woman, like they were twins, only…

The bound women had black eyes. She was as inhuman as the purple-eyed maid.

“Master Hayward!” the maid fucking the bound woman said, not missing a beat in her thrusting.

Other shouts echoed. There were a few maids in the kitchen who whirled around. They rushed toward him and hugged him. From a hallway, sleepy maids were appearing, naked save for their garters. They all were so happy to see him.

The pregnant maid was led off by the two in the bronze garter while the reunion happened. Kylie darted off as I was left with just Asuka. I drifted to the side as the reunion was taking place. They were all chatting. All so happy to see him.

“They all love him,” I said.

“Yes, we do,” Asuka said, pushing up her glasses. “So will you.”

“Yes,” I said. “He’s Lord Tsukuyomi’s avatar.”

Asuka smiled. “I suppose he is. He is Master Hayward, the guardian of this world. That wasn’t the first yokai we have had to be imprisoned. That was our second. And we had two escapes, or so I’m told. That was before I was recruited. The Hayward family have been protecting this world for a long, long time.”

Kylie came running back up to me holding a cedar case. She sat it on the coffee table and opened it. I shuddered as she pulled out a white garter. I stared at it and… I had to wear that. I started taking off my kosode, pulling it out of my hakama and opening the tunic. I had a bra on underneath.

I just needed to have that garter on me. This was so important to me. I had never felt anything this important in my life. I shuddered as I reached behind me and unhooked the bra. Kylie just smiled at me as she played with her garter.

I pushed off the hakama. They fell down my legs revealing the white panties I had on beneath. I should wear fundoshi as a shrine maiden, but I never liked traditional underwear. They weren’t cute. I shoved off my panties.

Kylie said something and shoved her hand between my thighs, cupping my thick bush. “It’s a virginity check,” Asuka translated. “She has to make sure you have an intact hymen.”

I gasped as Kylie’s fingers pressed into my pussy folds. She rubbed against my hymen and grinned. She pulled back and dropped to her knees before me. She held the garter up in her hand. I lifted my left leg so she could slip it on.

I shuddered as she did. I felt… like she was chaining me to Lord Lance. A quiver ran through me. This magic was so amazing. I trembled in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. I felt this vast connection shooting through me.

“There!” Kylie said in flawless Japanese. “You are Master-Big Bro’s maid. Isn’t that amazing?”

“You speak Japanese,” I said, staring down at her in shock.

“Wow, you’re speaking English,” Kylie said. “That’s awesome.”

“I’m speaking…” I trailed off as I felt the shape of my lips and tongue. How they were moving. “I am speaking English. Oh, no, have I forgotten Japanese?” I concentrated. “Am I speaking Japanese? I am. I haven’t lost that.”

“Wow, you’re bilingual now,” said Kylie. “Bilingual and bisexual. Ooh, let’s be bi-cunnilingual.”

I blinked and glanced at Asuka. “I think she means she wants to eat your pussy while you eat hers. She horribly mangled English to be funny.”

“I can horribly mangle English in lots of ways,” Kylie said, stretching out on her back. “Master-Big Bro’s going to be busy, so you can get into the groove of things with some good, old-fashion pussy-licking. Cunnilingus, as it were. I know that word.”

“So do I,” I said. It sounded big. I licked my lips. I was about to do something so deviant, but it felt so right. I was bisexual now. I wanted to nuzzle into her pussy. “I want to be bathed in the perfume of lilies!”

“Oh, sure,” said Kylie. “Uh… Lilies?”

“It’s a Japanese thing,” Asuka said. “She means she’s eager to be a lesbian and smell like pussy.”

“Ooh, that’s neat.” Kylie squirmed. “Come sit on my face. Park that furred muff right on my lips. Master-Big Bro will be over here in a moment. He’s getting blown by Delilah. She’s one of his daughters and my sisters.”

I straddled her head and lowered myself. “I am after to serve Hayward-Sama. I wish to love him.”

“Master Hayward is a man worthy of that,” Asuka said. She bowed. “Excuse me, I have to check on my computers.”

I rolled my eyes. “She’s such a nerd. Ms. Docea only recruits nerds. Now let’s go have some wicked fun.”

I nodded and planted my furred muff on Kylie’s face. I shuddered at the feel of my curls rustling over her. She licked at my cunt. She lapped at me with hunger. That felt so good. I shuddered at what she did to me.

I squirmed there on her, rubbing my pussy on her face as I stared at her black-furred muff. She had a much sparser bush. Trimmed close, too. I flicked my tongue over my lips staring at her tight slit peeking through. Her juices coated them.

I wanted to eat her out.

I leaned over, so desperate to feast on her just like she did with me. Her tongue stroked through my virgin folds and slid over my hymen. I groaned as she brushed my naughty place. A wave of heat rushed through me as she did that. This was so wild. This was intense and exciting. I was so glad to feel her tongue stroking over my folds.

I leaned over and nuzzled into her pussy. I loved the feel of her curls on my face. That was just so much fun. She felt so good on my cheeks. I rubbed my face into her curls. She groaned as I did that. The taste of her spicy cream soaked my taste buds.

Spicy. How delicious.

I licked at her pussy, stroking through her folds. She felt so nice. That was such a delight to stroke her like that. I didn’t know I could feel something this nice. I flicked over her bud. She whimpered as I did that. She quivered beneath me. I stroked her folds and…

She didn’t have a hymen.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I could do that. She couldn’t do that to me because of my hymen. I loved her flavor. That spicy delight soaked my taste buds. I wiggled around in her, stroking her. She groaned as I did that. She wiggled on me as I danced my tongue around in her snatch.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned as she licked at my folds. “Ooh, that’s going to be you. Our Master is going to deflower you.”

“I can’t wait, Kylie-chan,” I moaned. “I want Hayward-Sama to fuck me so hard.”

“Mmm, you’re going to love it.” She flicked her tongue over my clit.

I gasped as these naughty sparks burst through me.

“Kylie-chan!” I moaned.

“Yuki,” she purred and licked my clit again.

I plunged my tongue back onto her pussy and swirled around in her spicy depths. I loved how good she tasted. I squirmed on her, the pleasure sweeping through me. This was so great. Moans echoed around us.

Lord Hayward grunted in delight as his daughter blew him.

I trembled on Kylie, her tongue stroking over my bud as I swirled mine around in her spicy twat. She tasted so good. I loved that so much. I savored the way she flicked about in me. She drove me wild with that hot tongue of hers. It was fantastic being feasted upon like this.

I loved it. I savored the way that she flicked her tongue through my folds. She ate me out with such passion. I danced my tongue around in her spicy snatch. I loved the texture of her as she gripped my rump. She held my ass.

“Damn, Delilah,” groaned Lord Hayward.

“Ooh, ooh, Yuki!” gasped Kylie. “Wiggle that tongue around in me.”

“Yes,” I moaned and plunged back into her.

She stroked through my slit, caressing over my hymen again and again. She devoured me with hunger. I loved what she was doing to me. It was fantastic having her tongue me like that. She nibbled on my clit.

“Kylie-chan!” I squealed.

“I know,” she purred. “Clits are awesome.”

I flicked my tongue to her clit and stroked over it.

“Yes, yes, that’s awesome, Yuki!”

I loved how she squealed. I stroked my tongue over her clit again. I loved that little nodule nestled in her folds. She did the same to me, my pubic hair rustling on her lips. Hers tickled my mouth and nose. Her spicy scent filled my nostrils.

Every inhalation sent shivers through me. She smelled so good. Just so delicious. I loved it. I was so glad that she was doing this to me. I groaned as she did such naughty, naughty things to me. She was a heavenly maiden.

A tennyo feasting on me.

“Kylie-chan,” I moaned and suckled on her clit.

“Ooh, ooh, like that,” Kylie moaned.

She trembled beneath me as I suckled on her bud. She nibbled on mine. That felt so good. My orgasm built and built as she did that. I returned the favor, massaging her bud with my soft lips. This was so much fun.

I enjoyed the taste of her lily.

My orgasm swelled in me as she suckled on my clit. I nursed on hers, my nose rubbing into her folds. I whimpered, the pressure in my pussy hitting that amazing point. She nibbled on my clit with her soft lips.

I burst.

“Kylie!” I squealed as my orgasm swept through me.

My body bucked on hers. I loved that so much. I savored that heat rushing through me. I groaned, enjoying every wave of rapture that swept through my body. Stars flashed across my mind as I suckled on her clit. I nursed on her.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s it,” Kylie moaned as my juices drowned her. “Yuki!”

She bucked beneath me. Her spicy juices gushed out of her pussy and bathed my lips. I groaned, drinking them down. I felt so close to her sharing this passion. It was just a wonderful moment. I was in heaven here. I enjoyed every last second of her drowning me with her cunt cream.

She knew just what she was doing to me. It was a wonderful bliss to have all that delight sweeping over me. I shuddered through every moment of this rapture. I licked at her spicy folds as she tongued my virgin flesh.

“Kylie-chan!” I whimpered.

“Yuki! Yuki!” she moaned.

We lapped at each other, my naked body quivering beneath hers. I loved every last second of this. The pleasure washed through my mind. It bathed my thoughts. This was just such a wonderful moment. I was so glad to have this delight. I was so thrilled to lick and lap at her cunt.

My orgasm washed through me again and again. I quivered through every moment of it. I was in such heaven right now. I trembled, loving what I did. That was just a perfect moment. This was so wonderful. I felt so delicious right now.

“Mmm, that was amazing,” Kylie said. “Oh, Yuki, let’s get your cherry popped!”

“Yes,” I moaned, wanting that so much. I was so glad that Lord Hayward had come to my rescue. They had saved me from the Tempest. From that vile beast that had wanted to devour me whole. I would fight the darkness with them.

I would serve Lord Hayward and be his faithful maid until the day I died. The garter on my thigh pulsed, a shackle that joyfully bound me to that great man.

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4 thoughts on “Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Thirty-One: The Shrine Maiden’s Virgin Passions

    1. mypenname3000 Post author

      Yeah. it’s a refrence to teh concept of kamikakushi which is Spirited Away as seen in the Ghibli film. So it’s a real folklore thing in Japan and nodding to the movie.

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