Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Forty-Two: The Bride Maid’s Unwavering Love

 

Owning a Maid Harem

Chapter Forty-Two: The Bride Maid’s Unwavering Love

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2023


Story Codes: Teen male/Teen female, Teen male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Hot Wife, 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.
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.

Chantelle Hayward: Lance’s eighth daughter with his mother
Chastity Hayward: Lance’s third daughter with his mother.
Delilah Hayward: Lance’s fourth daughter with his mother.
Matilda Hayward: Lance’s ninth daughter with his mother.
Rose Hayward: Lance’s sixth daughter with his mother.
Serena Hayward: Lance’s fifth daughter with his mother.
Virginia Hayward: Lance’s second daughter with his mother.
Zelda Hayward: Lance’s seventh daughter with his mother.

The Virgin Maids – Pink Garters
Ashley: Student
Brenda: Student
Britney: Cheerleader for the Mt. Tahoma Tigers
Cherry Milton: Twin to Sherry
Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner.
Janiqua: Student
Rashimi: Attends First Baptist
Sherry Milton: Twin to Cherry
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
Esmerelda Jimenez: Pilot, Aeronautical Engineer
Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology
Ming Hu: Chinese college student with a masters in mathematics going for Ph.D.
Mrs. Johnson: Teacher
Mrs. White: Principal
Petra Jimenez: College student studying archaeology
Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa

The Slut-Maids – Orange Garters
Alisha: Shop girl
Carmen Black: Pilot
Deborah: Aunt Nancy’s eldest daughter.
Hannah: Stripper at Club Desire.
Janet Varsity: Pilot
Izzy: Aunt Nancy’s youngest daughter.
Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor
Melissa Stevens: Member of the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority.
Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor
Tina: Cheerleader fro the Hoover Harpies

The Concubine-Maids – Green Garters
Alice: Student
Carla: Cheerleader
Dalia Smythe: Wedding planner
Felicity: Student
Gloria: Student
Lily Myers: Pilot
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.

The Fallen Maids
Deidre: Attends First Baptist. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the Orange Garter.
Nancy Heres: Lance’s aunt and mother’s sister. Wearer of the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid..
Tabitha: Kylie’s best friend. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the White Garter.

Other Characters

Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America
Bianca: stripper at Club Desire. black hair, big boobs
Charisma: stripper at club desire, red hair, flabby ass
Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning
Coach Richards: Teacher
Daffodil: Attends First Baptist
Dara Bigsby: Pilot
Derrick: Rick Reynold’s best man, banging his bride.
Estella Rayne: Pilot
Iris Devim: Pilot
Lana: Attends First Baptist
Luscious Lisa: stripper at club desire, bleached-blonde hair, blue eyes
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
Principal Murphy: Principal of Franklin High School.
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
The Huntsmen
Lady Smiles
The Maggotborn
Malevolence
The Misshapen
The Ripper
Smiles
The Stalker
The Tempest
The Twin
The Warmth
The Weeper
The Woods

The Unbound

The Queen

Bella Hayward

I groaned as my Master-Husband massaged my shoulders. I lay on my back. I could still do that for a little longer before my pregnancy got much farther. It was glorious to have his hands working down and down my back, rubbing away the strain.


We had made love several times on our wedding night. It was so delightful that it was official. Having the wedding ceremony just made it all the more real. I was his wife since he put on the yellow garter, but… It was so beautiful to have the ceremony.

Music thudded from the celebration coming for the maids’ entertainment room. They were partying. Enjoying a night of frivolity.

I quivered in delight as my husband’s hands reached my butt-cheeks. He massaged them. He gripped them and worked his hands around my cheeks. This wave of heat rushed through me as he did that. I loved it.

“Master,” I groaned. “Lance.”

“My delicious Bella,” he said as he squeezed my rump. “You have a great ass.”

“So do you,” I purred.

“I do?” he asked in shock.

“Such a sexy ass. Al the maids agree.” I smiled at him over my shoulder as he kneaded my rump. “We gossip all the time about you and your attributes. About the things you do to us.”
“Didn’t realize that,” I muttered.

“Because you’re too busy doing things to us, Master. While you’re sticking your dick in one of your maids, the rest of us are watching and whispering and giggling about it.”

“Things like this?” he asked and pressed his cock between my butt-cheeks.

“Yes,” I groaned as he had his cock sandwiched between my buns. He slid that big sausage down my crack to my asshole. He pressed right against my backdoor. I groaned as he did that. He drilled against me and thrust hard. I quivered in delight. “Oh, definitely like this!”

My anal ring widened and widened to take his cock. It felt so good to have him do that to me. I groaned, the backdoor stretching open to take him. He thrust hard. I gasped as he popped into my bowels. His cock sank into me.

I loved that big dick sliding into me. I groaned in delight as his cock sank into me. It was so wonderful to have all that rod sliding into me. I felt so good. I shuddered as more and more of his dick sank into me. It was just so amazing.

“Master,” I groaned. “My Lance.”

“Bella,” he growled. “My bride.”

He bottomed out in me, his hands rubbing up and down my back. I shuddered, lying on my belly and just enjoying his dick in me. I purred in delight, my asshole clenching down on him. The heat melted to my pregnant pussy.

He drew back his cock. I groaned as he did that. It felt so good to have him drawing his dick out of my bowels. The velvety delight was so amazing. I shuddered with the heat of it. I rammed back into his anal sheath.

I buried into him deep and hard. I loved how he groaned in delight as I plowed to the hilt in my bowels. He loved my asshole. He stroked my back as he pumped away at me. My Master-Husband made love to my asshole.

“Oh, Lance,” I groaned. I could use just his first name in private. I was his bride.

“Yes, yes, Bella,” he growled, slamming his cock into my asshole. “Shit, you’re so tight. So hot!”

“And you’re so big,” she moaned. “I’m going to gossip to all the maids about the naughty things you did to me tonight!”

“Good!”

He thrust away at my asshole with his virile passion. The music boomed louder. The maids squealed in delight. I knew this song. It was Happy. I quivered in delight, hearing the maids singing it, the sounds bleeding through the walls. Most of them were my age. Just teenage girls.

I smiled at their joy as I enjoyed our Master’s cock slamming into my asshole. It was so great having him burying into my asshole again and again. I loved it so much. I savored that heat rushing through me. I loved it.

I adored it. The pleasure slammed through me. He fucked my bowels with all his might. I loved him plunging over and over into my body. He fucked my asshole with force. He plowed into me with all that he had.

I loved it so much.

I adored it as he buried into me with all that he had. I loved how he fucked me with such passion. He pounded me with passion. My bowels clamped down on his dick. I shuddered in delight as his cock buried into me again and again.

He rammed to the hilt in my bowels. It was so good having him thrusting into me. He churned me up with that amazing dick of his. I groaned, my asshole melting around his cock. I squeezed my bowels down on him. I loved him fucking me like this. It was just so good.

So wondrous.

He thrust away at me with all that he had. I loved it so much. I savored the way he buried into me. His bush tickled my asscheeks every time he thrust to the hilt in me. I loved it. My nipples throbbed against the sheets as he fucked me hard.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled. “Oh, damn, that’s good. That’s so fucking good!”

“It is,” I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on his cock. “Oh, wow, that’s amazing. Master!”

He thrust into my asshole with all that he had. My orgasm built and built. I swelled toward that bursting point. It would be an amazing moment of rapture. It was just delicious to have him fucking into me. I loved it so much.

He pounded me with all that he had. I savored that passion as he buried into me again and again. He thrust over and over into my pussy with all that he had. He fucked me with such force. It was so amazing having that big dick fucking into me.

“Bella!” he groaned.

“Cum in me, Master!” I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on his cock. My pussy quivered in delight.

“Let me feel that ass going wild, my delicious Bride-Maid.”

“Mmm, yes, Master,” I cooed. “I love to serve you! To love you! Oh, Lance, I love you so much!”

He hammered my asshole. I loved him thrusting into me like that. I savored him burying into me with all that he had. I loved it so much. It was just a delight to have him stretching me out. The heat in my cunt swelled toward the bursting point.

I gasped out in delight and exploded.

My asshole spasmed around his cock. I groaned, savoring that delight rushing through me. It was just a wonderful treat to have that delight sweeping through me. I shuddered, savoring the rapture drowning my mind.

“Cum in me, Master!” I gasped. “Please, please, Lance!”

“Yes!” he growled and buried to the hilt in me. “Fuck, Bella!”

His cum erupted into me. My Master-Husband’s jizz flooded my bowels. I groaned at the blasts of jizz that filled me up. It was so glorious to have all that cum spurting into me. To feel all that jizz flooding my asshole.

I loved that heat pumping into me. It was just perfect to have him spurting all that cum into my bowels again and again. It was delicious. Delightful. I groaned through it. I loved the heat rushing through my body.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good!”

“Isn’t it!” I whimpered as more and more of his cum pumped into my bowels. He pumped so much cum into my asshole. He flooded me with all that spunk. It was so good to have it spurting into me. I groaned through the rapture. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing!”

I loved every last second of that heat pumping into me. I shuddered at the passion rushing through me as he filled me up with his spunk. He unloaded all his jizz into me. He spurted into me again and again. He flooded me with all that passion.

I enjoyed it all rushing into me. So much spunk. It was so great to have it all spurting into me. I quivered there, the heat rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. A big smile spread on my lips as all that cum filled me up.

“Damn, I love you, Bella,” Lance groaned.

“Mmm, I love you, too, Master,” I purred.

He slid his cock out of my asshole. I loved how it popped out. I felt so wicked. His cum brimmed in me. Now his dick was dirty, and it was up to me to clean him. I was his sultry maid. I rolled off the bed, my asshole aching from his hard fucking.

I moved before him and licked my lips. I grabbed at his cock. I stroked his dirty dick. His spunk leaked out of my asshole as I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his dick. I engulfed him with my mouth. I loved that so much.

The sour flavor of my asshole engulfed my taste buds.

“Bella,” he groaned as I polished his dirty pole.

I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I suckled on him with all that I had. He groaned, his cock throbbing into my mouth. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down him. He growled in delight as I loved him like this.

My tongue flicked around his cock. I savored doing this. I loved the sour flavor of my asshole on his dick. It was so good to enjoy. I suckled on him with all that I had. He groaned as I bobbed my head, my brown hair spilling over my cheeks.

“That’s it, Bella,” he groaned, sliding his fingers through my hair.

I shuddered as he did that.

My tongue danced around his dick, polishing off my sour asshole. The earthy musk faded, replaced by his salty precum. I loved that flavor. My cheeks hollowed as I loved him. I nursed on him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. He shuddered, his dick throbbing in my mouth.

“That’s it,” he groaned as I nursed on him with all that I had. “Shit, that’s good. Just like that!”

I whimpered around his cock and suckled on him with all that I had. It was so amazing to have him nursing on me. It was a delight to have that big dick in my mouth. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his dick.

I savored this so much. I loved suckling on him with all that I had. It was an amazing moment to worship him like this. My cheeks hollowed with the passion of this moment. I groaned, suckling on him with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned as I bobbed my head. I had polished his pole. “I’m going to flood your mouth with cum.”

Just what a maid wanted to hear from her Master. I stared up into Lance’s blue eyes.

He grinned at me was I nursed on him with force. The heat swelled in me. My pussy clenched. Cum dribbled out of my sphincter, ran down my crack to my taint. I shuddered at that sensation as I loved his cock.

His face twisted in delight. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He growled in delight as the music pulsed. His hand gripped a fistful of my hair. He was so close to climaxing. I loved him with all my might. I nursed on him with all that I had.

“Yes!” he snarled and erupted.

His cum splashed against the back of my throat.

I groaned in delight at the spunk swirling through my mouth. His thick and creamy seed spurted from his cock. I gulped it down, savoring that warmth sliding down to my belly. I stared up into my Master-Husband’s blue eyes.

“Bella!” he snarled as he spurted again and again.

He flooded my mouth with his glorious spunk. I was in heaven here. I was so glad to have all that jizz spurting into my mouth. I groaned, gulping down his jizz. It was perfect to have to spurt out of his dick. I swallowed it all.

I gulped it all down, reveling in that delight spurting from his cock. I loved all that jizz erupting from him. It was just so amazing to have it all flooding out of him. My eyes rolled back in my head as he pumped the last of his cum into my mouth.

“Damn,” he groaned.

I agreed fully. I suckled on his cock, nursing out the last of his cum. A shout echoed outside. I froze. Then I ripped my mouth off his rod as someone screamed. I turned to the bedroom door. The hinges rattled. Something snarled like glass scraping on stone.

The door burst open and a misshapen cat burst into the room with green, burning eyes. The Gizzamuluke lunged at me, its mouth open wide. A circular hole surrounded by sharp claws. I gasped and thrust out my right arm instinctively to block it.

The teeth snapped down on my flesh and tore through. Pain exploded in my arm as the creature wrenched. Blood spurted from the stomp of my arm. I gulped down my limb as a wave of numbness washed through me.

“Delicious,” the Gizzamuluke growled. It opened its mouth again.

“Motherfucker!” roared Lance as I formed as shield of stone.

It slammed into the shield as the pain attacked me. I gripped my right arm. It was missing above the elbow. I couldn’t believe it. Crimson soaked my thighs and belly Dizziness washed over me as the monster clawed at my shield.

He came for me.

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Lance Hayward

Fury and horror beat in my heart as Bella screamed, her arm missing. The Gizzamuluke had eaten it.

The golden lance formed in my hand. My wife’s blood spilled down my thighs as I rose to my feet and faced the monster. The green eyes fixed on me. It grinned at me, delighting in what it had done to my wife.

I slammed the golden lance into the creature before it could jump back. The Gizzamuluke snarled in pain as I pinned it to the floor. It thrashed there, legs kicking. It tried to slash at me. I formed a second lance and slammed into the beast’s throat.

“So delicious,” the Gizzamuluke growled. It stared up at me, such delight in its eyes. It licked its mouth, its tongue long and slimy. “Your wife’s flesh. I knew she would be so tasty.”

I formed a third lance and slammed it through its head. Bella whimpered behind me. Christ, she lost her arm. She must be bleeding badly. Before I could turn, though, Cali burst into the room, her purple eyes almost glowing.

“The Seductress is free!” she shouted.

“What?” he roared, fury beating through me. “How can she be free? Aunt Nancy is with her. They’re patrolling the manor.”

Cali held up a red garter. “Nancy Heres is dead.”

The words struck me. My aunt was dead.

“So is Velma White,” Cali said and held up a gray garter. “Just now.”

My principal? “Fuck, she’s on a patrol with Lily, Ji-Woo, and…” I swallowed. “My daughter Rose.”

“Go,” Bella whimpered, clutching her arm.

I leaped over the staked Gizzamuluke. If Principal White just died, then other Imprisoned were free. I burst into the hallway and shouted, “Someone get in here and heal my wife! I need maids! The mansion is in danger! The Imprisoned are being freed!”

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Maria Hayward

I burst into Lance’s room and gasped at the Gizzamuluke staked to the ground. Bella was beyond, her face so pale. Blood soaked her thighs. The smell of crimson filled the air. I moved to her when I realized she… She was missing an arm.

I wanted to cry, but I had to help her. I unlaced my bodice and pulled out my breasts. I knelt beside her, ignoring the slathering pants of the Gizzamuluke. With three lances thrust through its body, it still salivated over us.

I offered my nipple to Bella. She latched on and suckled hard.

I groaned as my life-giving milk healed her. The creature smacked his lips and stared at us with hunger. I ignored the disgusting thing as Bella nursed. The blood from her arm slowed. Stopped. I watched her stump, hoping her new arm would regrow, but…

The skin spread over the stump. In moments, it looked like she had lost her arm years ago. She kept gulping down my milk, the color returning to her face. She retained her strength and the blood she lost. She replenished it all.

Then she ripped her mouth off my nipple and rose to her feet.

“What?” I gasped as she jumped over the Gizzamuluke.

“I have to protect my husband!” she cried and ran off one-armed.

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Lance Hayward

I burst out of the safety into the darkness, a golden lance in hand. Before the Gizzamuluke’s painting lay blood and scraps of lace. All that was left of Aunt Nancy. The pain tore at my heart, but I had maids in danger, including my own daughter.

Maids shouted behind me. I listened for noise as I reached the top of the stairs. Fire flashed down on the first floor. I raced down toward them, my lance throwing back the night. I flew down to the first floor as fast as I could.

At the base of the stairs, Principal White’s body lay in a pool of blood, her throat torn out. The garter on her thigh was missing. Fire exploded from my right, illuminating a woman standing down the corridor. She glanced back at me. She had blood about her round mouth like a lamprey’s. She wore a pink dress.

Lady Smiles.

She winked at me and ran down the corridor. She dodged a blast of fire from Ji-Woo. Lily stepped up and thrust out a shield of stone. Lady Smiles crashed into it. She bit into the shield, tearing through it. Leaning against the wall was Rose, clutching her side.

She bled.

“Master-Daddy,” she whimpered.

I ran down the corridor and thrust my lance at Lady Smiles. She spun around and opened her mouth. She swallowed my lance. I gasped in horror. She had some endless void in her. I could see it in her. She crashed her teeth down on the golden lance and snapped it in half.

I snarled as pain ran up my arm.

I formed another lance as she faced me. Fire slammed down into her back. Her dress burst into flames. She lunged at me anyways, her mouth opening wide to swallow me. That disgusting void that lurked down her maw wanted to swallow me.

I slammed the butt of my lance into her face. She crashed into the wall and bounced down on the ground. I rammed my lance into her back, pinning her in place. My maids shouted. Screams echoed from above.

“There are more Imprisoned free,” Cali said.

“Shit,” I snarled.

“Rose!” Angela, my eldest daughter, cried. She ran up naked save for her bronze garter. She reached her sister and offered a nipple.

Rose latched on and breastfed from her sister. I heard shouts coming from the stairs down the hall. They led up to the second floor. I ran down it, shouts behind me. How many had the Seductress freed? Fury beat in my heart.

Two of my maids were dead. Aunt Nancy… Her naughty smile filled my mind. My hands clenched tight about my spear as I reached the second-floor stairs and ran up them too at a time. These damned monsters wouldn’t allow me to have any joy.

Water splashed above. I reached the second floor. Yuki was standing in the dark, water slowing around her. She slapped it down into something that buzzed in the dark. The light from my lance banished back the dark.

She faced the Maggotborn, a misshapen fly. Its wings buzzed, its multifaceted eyes gleaming in the light. It spat out something green from its narrow mouth. Yuki slapped it down with her water. I raced to join her when a door opened behind me.

I spun around to see a dagger flashing out of the dark. It slammed into my leg. Pain burst. I gasped and my leg folded out from beneath me. I landed on my side to see a weeping hunchback stepping out. Fat tears spilled down his face.

I knew this creature. The Weeper. He had a statute. This man killed my great-grandfather. He advanced on me with a dagger in his hand. Pain burned in my leg. He threw another blade at me. I blocked it with my spear. As he rushed forward.

“I’m so sorry,” he wept, but there was joy in his eyes. Glee.

“Hey!” roared behind him.

The Weeper turned around and gasped. He raised his dagger and blocked an attack. I used my lance to stand, the pain in my leg throbbing. He fought… Bella. She had blood on her thighs, but she looked mended. Only…

She had a stone right arm. A prosthetic she had fashioned from her own stump. She swung a sword held in that hand, attacking the Weeper. She traded blows as I limped up behind the attacker, the dagger twisting in the meat of my thigh.

The Weeper cursed and turned to attack me. Bella slammed her sword into its arm and cut off the stump. I buried my spear into its chest. I slammed the Weeper to the ground and pinned him there to the floor. He spasmed and formed a dagger in his left hand.

Bella lopped that off.

“You’re okay?” I asked her, glancing at her arm. “I’m fine.”

“Yuki!” Hannah shouted. My Stripper-Maid ran past us both and threw a ball of fire. It struck the Maggotborn. It screamed, this awful, grating sound, as it burned. It staggered back, wings crisping. “Master! Get him!”

I snarled and formed a new spear. Yuki jumped back as the burning Imprisoned tried to lunge at her. I threw my lance. It slammed into the thing’s bulky, swollen head. Ichor spurted as it fell back on the ground, thrashing as the fire burned out, leaving it burned and wheezing.

I slammed another lance into his belly, pinning it to the ground.

“Fuck,” I snarled, my leg throbbing in pain.

“Stop it, Seductress!” Asuka cried from farther down the hallway.

Wind swirled. A woman laughed.

I wrenched the dagger from my thigh, adrenaline screaming through my body. The pain vanished. I ran on my wounded leg. Black hair swirled before me. The Seductress stumbled back as the wind slammed into me.

“What are you doing?” demanded Felicity. She rushed forward and slammed a stone shield in the Seductress. The Demon-Maid stumbled back from another painting.

She snarled seized Felicity by the throat, lifting her off the ground. My Concubine-Maid kicked her legs, her green garter flashing. She gurgled, unable to breathe. Wind slammed into the seductress again, billowing her hair.

“STOP!” I roared.

The Seductress’s hand released Felicity. She dropped to the ground in a heap, coughing. Wheezing. The Seductress turned around and faced me, a wild glee in her all-black eyes. Such delight shone in them. Her bodice was open, blood splattering her breasts.

“Master,” she said with such a mocking tone.

“KNEEL!”

My voice shook the air. She gasped and dropped to her knees, looking astonished. She squirmed there, struggling to sand. I formed my lance and leveled it at her. My leg throbbed as I marched at her. A smile spread on her lips.

“Did you enjoy my wedding present, Master?” she purred. “What an exciting night! Mmm, Nancy found it—”

I rammed my spear through her throat, cutting off her words. she gurgled, pain bursting across her face. The spear burst out the back of her neck. It would have killed a human, severing the spinal cord. She just gripped it and stared at me. She opened her mouth, trying to speak.

“She cannot die,” said Cali as she came up behind me.

“Serena, get over here and nurse your father,” Bella said as she marched up. She put her stone hand over my bleeding leg. I grinned at her.

“She’s bound to the Hay like I am for eternity, Master,” Cali continued. “That doesn’t mean her nature has changed.”

The Seductress shook her head, such delight in her eyes.

“Are there any more Imprisoned loose?” I demanded. “Or have I impaled them all?”

“The maids are sweeping the manor,” Cali said. “If they find any more, they’ll engage them. I think this is all of them. The Gizzamuluke attacked right away. If it hadn’t, she could have freed far, far more.”

The Seductress winked at me.

“Seal them back up,” I ordered Cali.

She nodded and headed back to the pair I left in the corridor, the Maggotborn and the Weeper. Cali didn’t hold any more garters. So more of my maids had died. That was something. I stared down at the seductress as Serena came up to me.

“Master-Daddy, you’re bleeding badly,” she said. “You have to drink.”

The Seductress mouthed at me, that insolence in her eyes. My blood boiled as I leaned down to nurse from my Daughter-Maid’s breast. Anger burned in my heart. It beat with such violence. Aunt Nancy and Mrs. White were dead. My wife was maimed.

My poor Bella had lost her arm.

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Bella Hayward

I stared down at the stone arm I had fashioned. It worked like my real arm. I could even feel with it, but… It was cold. Smooth. I touched it and felt no life in it. The gray was ugly, too. I would have to find a long glove to wear. One of those sleek ones from days gone by that went past the elbow.

Lance finished nursing from Serena. Magic flared behind me as Cali sealed the Maggotborn. My heart pounded fast. This night was awful. Aunt Nancy and Mrs. White are dead. I wanted to shake. It was supposed to be a magical night.

“Take her,” growled Lance as he manacled the Seductress’s hands behind her back. He shook with fury.

Serena and Yuki grabbed the Seductress and dragged her down the hallway. He followed after, his entire body shaking with rage. I wanted to hug him. To comfort him. He walked with his back straight as they reached the stairs leading to the third floor. They hauled the seductress up her, the spear shoved through her throat.

She smirked. The bitch was happy that she had caused so much chaos.

On the third floor, we found Ms. Docea with a clipboard. She was marching down the hallway with Esmerelda and Petra. They were surveying the Imprisoned. Seeing if we had them all contained. She paused and glanced at the Seductress.

The teacher’s face tightened.

“You heard about Mrs. White?” asked Lance.

Ms. Docea nodded. “She was a good woman.”

“I took her from her family. From her husband.” Lance’s head bowed. “I stole you all from your lives. None of you were supposed to…” He formed another lance and slammed it into the Seductress’s belly. “None of you were supposed to die! To be betrayed!”

“We all die, Master Hayward,” said Ms. Docea. “That is the end of all our journey. None of us know when it will come. So we must strive to make our lives meaningful, and protecting humanity from these entities is a great purpose.”

Lance ripped the spear out of the Seductress’s belly. She still smiled at him.

“I know,” he growled. “The Gizzamuluke, Maggotborn, Weeper, and Lady Smiles were freed and have been re-captured.”

“We shall survey the rest,” said Ms. Docea. Her eyes flicked to the Seductress. “Chastise her, Master Hayward.”

He ripped the Lance from the Seductress’s throat. “I plan on it.”

Yuki and Serena hauled her into the secure part of the house. I shivered. The Gizzamuluke could only pass that door if she opened it for the beast. She didn’t just trick Aunt Nancy, she had let that creature attack me. He wanted to devour me and my baby.

Now he had a taste of me.

Lance pointed to the space before the TV. Yuki and Serena threw the Seductress there. Lance drew back his spear and used it as a club. He slammed it into her back. The Seductress’s back arched. She gasped. The muscles in his arm rippled as he swung again.

And again.

The Seductress howled.

I marched past him, forming my stone sword. I went into Lance’s bedroom, the scent of blood thick in the air. Mrs. Miles and Melissa stood over the Gizzamuluke. Three spears pinned the disgusting cat to the ground. He grinned at me.

“There’s my tasty Bella,” he growled. “You were delicious. I would have loved to rip out your belly and feast on the morsel inside.”

I slammed my sword down in its mouth and left it pinned there. It bit its teeth down on the stone, trying to snap it. I stared at the creature. This thing had terrified me. Haunted me while Lance was gone. I stared down at it.

I wouldn’t be afraid of it again. I glanced down at my real hand. My wedding ring sparkled there. At least it hadn’t eaten this hand.

“Is Mistress Nancy really…” Melissa asked. The Sorority-Maid was a newcomer to the harem.
I nodded. “Someone else will wear the red garter.”

The Gizzamuluke wheezed around the sword. The thing was laughing. Bella knew that this creature had consumed poor Aunt Nancy. I took Melissa’s hand, using my real one, and squeezed. She glanced at me, tears in her eyes.

“Nancy Heres is waiting for us with the other Fallen Maids,” I said. “We’ll all be together in death. In our rest. When we’re free of the pain and suffering of this world.”

Melissa nodded.

Cali entered the room. She wore a fixed expression on her face. She thrust out her hand and snarled, “By the Ancient Oath, I bind thee, Gizzamuluke! 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, Gizzamuluke!”

Cali’s golden garter glowed like the spears. The chain that bound her flashed into appearance, the end fading into the mist. Her purple eyes glowed with her power. She was a creature like them. The First Imprisoned.

Did she hate us like all the others?

“I BIND THEE, GIZZAMULUKE!”

Shadows exploded from her back, forming wings. The golden light of the spears seized Gizzamuluke. They became chains that wrapped around his body and crushed him down. He was pulled flat until a painting lay on the ground. He was there, his eyes glowing green, smiling with all those teeth. He was ready to feast again.

“Is that all of them?” I asked.

“We’ll see,” Cali said and walked away.

I followed her out into the living room where Lance beat the Seductress. He roared in fury, sweat dripping down his brow. The Seductress howled in pain as the lance slammed across her back. Her breasts bounced, her uniform torn from the beating.

“You should have killed me!” the Seductress snarled. She twisted her head around him. “You are weak! I will never stop hurting you! I will be a plague on you and your family! I am the untrustworthy dagger! Wield me at your peril!”

He slammed the lance into her back. Golden light flared. The Seductress howled in agony.

Tears filled my eyes. Our beautiful night was ruined by this treacherous creature. Two more maids were killed. Two more wounds to my husband’s soul. He bled. I glanced down at my stone arm. I shoved it behind my back.

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Lance Hayward

I failed.

I slammed the rod into the Seductress’s back.

I failed Aunt Nancy, Mrs. White, and Bella.

I struck the Seductress again. My arms ached. I sucked in breaths. Sweat poured down my body.
She stared at me through the pain. Such defiance. I could never break her. I could see it now. She would forever be a creature who sought to defy me. She would always be a monster that would try to hurt my maids. Oh, she was a weapon. She had to obey me when I was present, but she could not be trusted out of my sight. Not free.

“I had so much fun seducing her,” cooed the Seductress. “Pretending to break. To submit to her. I flattered her ego. I gave her just what she craved. She couldn’t help but flaunt my submission. To parade me through the dark unbound. To prove she had conquered me.”

I struck the bitch again.

The Seductress laughed. “As if one of you grunting monkeys could ever conquer me.”

“Who is in chains?” I demanded.

The Seductress smiled at me. She flicked her gaze to Cali. “Unlike the half-breed, my will can never be corrupted by a creature as banal and pathetic as you. Humans.” She spat. “Your creator was so proud of you. He wanted us to bow to you. To kneel before you mud-monkeys. Why? You’re weak. Fragile. Frail. You are so scared of death, that you sacrifice anything to stay alive a moment longer. Your loved ones. Children. Your ancestors worshiped me. I lied to them. Told them I would bless them if they cast their babes into the fires. They did.”

Her laugh echoed through the room.

“Cali,” I said, letting the lance vanish. I gagged her. “I want a room constructed. One to hold her when she is not needed. Wrought of the power of the Hay. Golden chains to bind her to the wall. She will only be let out to fight.” I put my foot on the Seductress’s back and shoved her face to the floor. “And you will fight. You have to obey me when you are in my presence. I own you. My son will own you. His grandson. You are chained to us. You will be our mad bitch that we loose on our enemies before we throw you back in the kennel.”

Cali smiled. “I will see that it is done.” She flicked her gaze around. “Serena, Yuki, drag her this way.”

“Gladly,” said Serena. My Daughter-Maid flashed me an angry look.

I sank onto the couch. Mother brought me a glass of water. She peered at me with red-rimmed eyes, her cheeks stained with tears. “You should sleep, Lance. Bella has found her bed.”

“Check in on her,” I told her. “I…” She lost her arm because of me. How could I ever make that up to her?

“Okay.” Mom kissed me on the cheek.

I looked around at the other maids. “Go. I want to be alone.”

“Yes, Master,” they said.

I watched them go. Izzy and Deborah must be suffering so badly right now. So was Mom. I stared at the black screen of the TV. It was a mirror, reflecting my naked body. I was strong, but I felt like such a boy. A failure.

More of my maids had died.

The door opened. I glanced back to see Ms. Docea entering with Marsha and Petra. She handed Petra the clipboard and approached me. She sat on the edge of the couch beside me, naked. She had been sleeping or celebrating the nuptials.

“We have finished our survey,” she said. “All the Imprisoned are accounted for. The ones who were freed and re-bound have been replaced. Maids are crawling through the manor. Izzy and Deborah are marching with fury. Maybe…”

I pulled Ms. Docea to me. She gasped as I drew her onto my lap. She straddled me, staring at me with her red hair swaying around her face. She slid her arms around my neck. My hands slid around her waist to cup her rump.

“We have to find a way to stop them from ever crossing over,” I said. “To shove them all back on the other side. The Seductress, the Imprisoned.”

“Cali?” whispered Ms. Docea. You don’t trust her.”

I hesitated. “She’s one of them, isn’t she? Well, half of one of them. I’ve seen it in her eyes. She doesn’t care about helping humans. She just cares about fulfilling the terms of her contract with my ancestor. If the Seductress cannot change, can Cali ever stop needing to fulfill the contract? Will she ever let us stop this from happening?”

“I see your point,” said Ms. Docea. “Master, it might be impossible to cut off the Otherworld. We can brick up the door, but they can always knock it down. With enough time… And they have plenty of time.”

“Maybe,” I said. “But there has to be a better way than enslaving a bunch of women.”

“We’re happy to serve, Master.”

I peered into her green eyes. “Should you be happy to be a slave? To have your free will taken from you? I’m not. I already feel the compulsion to find another replacement for Aunt Nancy. To pick a woman to wear her garter and be bound to me. I… I have to do it. It makes me hard to dominate you women. I don’t think that’s me. It’s the Hayward magic. We’re all slaves. Don’t we deserve to be free?”

“I…” She pressed her forehead against mine. “I don’t want to be free of you, Master. I want to be yours always. I love you.”

She kissed me.

I groaned at the warmth of her mouth on mine. The wetness of her pussy rubbing on my dick. I was so hard. I was always erect. Ready to fuck my maids. To pound them and flood them with my seed. To impregnate them.

So they could have daughters for my son to form his harem about.

I shuddered beneath that impulse. My uncle… Why did he have no children? That thought rose in my mind for a moment before Ms. Docea’s hot pussy slid up my cock and found the crown. Her pussy lips engulfed it slowly.

I moaned into her lips as she slid her pussy down and down my cock. She took more and more of me. I loved the warmth of her twat engulfing me. It was just such a delicious treat to have her snatch sliding down and down my cock.

I groaned as she bottomed out on me.

She broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. “Mmm, that’s so good, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” I panted as her pussy clenched down on me. “I… That’s… Damn.”

She slid her pussy up my cock. She held me tight with her pussy. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. It was just a delight to have her stroking me with her hot flesh. She wiggled her hips back and forth before she plunged down me again.

I loved the delight of her cunt massaging my dick. She worked up and down my cock. It was incredible having her riding me. She worked that pussy up and down my dick. She massaged me with all that she had.

It was incredible having her working on me like that. I loved her hot snatch massaging my dick. It was so good having her doing that. I savored that wonderful treat. It was just an incredible moment to have all that hot twat around my dick.

Just fantastic.

She rode me and broke the kiss. “Master Hayward, let me be yours forever!”

“Yes!” I groaned, savoring Ms. Docea’s hot cunt around my dick.

My sexy Teacher-Maid worked her cunt down around my dick. She slammed her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. She rode me again and again. I growled with delight as she massaged my dick with all her passion.

She massaged me with her delicious snatch. She worked up and down me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful cunt. Her hot twat massaged me. It was just a delight to have her riding me. I savored that heat building and building in me.

I loved her pussy working up and down me. She gripped my dick with her hot snatch. She held me tight with her wonderful cunt. The heat of her pussy drove me wild. It was incredible to have her caressing my cunt.

She felt so fantastic about me.

I groaned at the heat of her cunt. She massaged me with all that she had. She squeezed her twat around my dick. She wiggled her hips back and forth. I loved her doing that. She danced over me. My fingers gripped her rump.

“I’m yours, Master, yours!” she moaned.

“Mine,” I groaned.

Her pussy gripped me. She rode me with such intensity. Her breasts bounced before me, heaving up and down as my sexy Teacher-Maid massaged my cock with her pussy. She gripped me with that hot twat. It was just so delightful.

I groaned at the heat building and building in my nuts. The pleasure rose and rose in me. I hurtled toward that amazing climax. I hurtled closer and closer toward erupting into her pussy. She squeezed her silky twat around me, whimpering her own delight.

She plunged her cunt down my cock and gasped out, “Master Hayward!”

My Teacher-Maid’s pussy went wild around my cock. She suckled at me with that wondrous pussy. I groaned at the heat sweeping through me. I threw back my head and groaned out in delight. It was so incredible to have that wondrous pussy spasming around my dick.

She suckled at me with all that amazing delight. She felt so good nursing at me. I groaned at that wonderful silk spasming around my cock. I threw back my head as the pressure in my nuts hit their bursting point.

I erupted.

“Yes, yes, flood my fertile pussy with your cum, Master Hayward!” moaned Ms. Docea.

Her pussy spasmed around me. She suckled at me with all that she had. It felt so good having her pussy rippling around me. She massaged me with all that she had. It was so good to have her rippling around me like that. I savored that wonderful delight. It was perfect.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, her cunt massaging my dick.

“I want your baby, Master,” she moaned, her pussy convulsing around me. “It’s the right point in my cycle! Yes!”

Her pussy rippled around me. She whimpered as her cunt suckled at me. The heat swept through my body. I loved all that delight rushing through me. I groaned at the passion. It was such a good delight. Just a wonderful treat to have all that pleasure rushing through me.

Stars danced before my eyes. I groaned as I spurted all my spunk into her pussy. I filled her up to the brim with my passion. She collapsed forward and nuzzled into my ear. She nibbled on my lobe as I felt so damned good.

“Bringing new life into the world is such a beautiful thing,” she whispered. “I will search for the perfect maid to join the harem. One that can help us in these matters. We will find a way to free the next generation from the Hayward power, but…”

“I can’t let any of you go,” I whispered. “No matter how many of you I get killed.”

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8 thoughts on “Owning a Maid Harem Chapter Forty-Two: The Bride Maid’s Unwavering Love

  1. Edward Collins

    In the last chapter, you mentioned she is the Seductress. She fooled Aunt Nancy, but I don’t see Lance falling for her. I don’t think Lance would have fallen for her tricks even if she tried them out first. Which was her mistake. She should have tried killing Lance. Nancy (I don’t mean to be callous here) is easily replaceable, as a maid atleast. Killing Lance might have actually allow the Imprisoned to escape, since (assuming Bella survived), his heir couldn’t do anything until he turns 14 or so.

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      1. Edward Collins

        Fun? I ALMOST pity her… her punishment for what she did would make her long for a slow and painful death.
        And just realized something. What’s her learning curve, a flat line? I’s call her as dumb as a bag of rocks, but I actually think a bag of rocks would be smarter (maybe even MENSA level genius) than she is. I mean, remember, she’s only a maid because she kidnapped Lance’s mother. Now she killed his aunt and almost killed his wife (but gravely wounded her). She didn’t learn from her first mistake, and I don’t think she will learn from this one. But maybe, just maybe, she could be a sacrifice that would seal the Hay.

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        1. mypenname3000 Post author

          I mean, she’s going outlive lance. Watch him grow old. Die. Be chained son. His grandson. Every generation. Eventually, someone will a mistake, and she’ll get to have more fun. She’s immortal.

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  2. Myki

    I think he needs to do an assault through the wall and win the Queen, so that one way or the other there will no longer be a threat from the Hay.

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  3. PAEUL

    This is by far one of my favorite series you’ve done and it still has so much potential.
    Also I’m gonna make a prediction that for Lance to stop the Imprisoned he has to sacrifice himself to the Hay to close it off for good and maybe also his son to return all the imprisoned. Or maybe just himself as well. And I think that Cali won’t be happy with his decision when she learns about it but she’ll help him. Maybe because she is his servant or maybe because she agrees with his decision.

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