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Chapter One

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I woke up the next morning in bed between my sister-wife Susannah and my mother. She hugged me from behind, holding me tight like she was scared to let me go while sleeping. I had my arms around Susannah, her blonde hair spilling over the bed.

I hadn’t set an alarm clock for once. I had slept in.

After yesterday, I let myself relax.

I had been possessed by a fucking demon. By Ashtaroth. I let myself be tricked. Deceived. I walked down a dark path, the very one my father had tread before me. I wanted to be better than him, to break the world from the rule of such shadowy powers, and I had almost become him.

Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.

The quote from Nietzsche rose through my mind. An apt one.

I had almost killed Susannah. My half-sister. The woman I loved. Ashtaroth called that love a weakness. It would be exploited by my enemies, just like my pregnant mother had been by my half-brother Charles.

Love…

It wasn’t an emotion but a choice. A decision to put someone else before your own selfish desires. Why was I trying to control everything? Was it to truly break the power of these shadowy cabals working behind the scenes or for my own ambition?

Was it just the challenge?

Partly, yes, but…

Did that make my goal any less noble just because my motivations weren’t wholly pure?

I was just human. I had desires. Passions. I loved Susannah in so many ways. I lusted for her but also loved her. Familial love. Romantic love. Selfless love. So many ways to express that word. I rolled onto my back carefully so as not to wake them up.

Let them sleep.

I didn’t want to face the world right now. I wanted to stay in bed. I breathed slowly, staring up at the ceiling. Nisha looked down at me. The real one. Not Ashtaroth masquerading as her. I should have seen the difference. How… dark she had become.

I was blinded by my ambition.

If I wanted to liberate the world from the dark elites, I would have to keep that motivation in mind. A selfless one. I was not accumulating power for my own sake, but for the world. I would become a tyrant to liberate them.

Noblesse oblige… The duty of the nobleman to those beneath him. Power came with the responsibility to care for the weak. To use my strength to better their lives, not to enrich my own. To pursue the virtuous path.

Real politics didn’t allow much virtue. It was full of those who craved power. Authoritarians who used the means to increase their power. They gave the people the illusion of freedom by dulling them with pleasures.

Netflix and binge. Trash programming that dulled the mine.

Public education was designed to produce unthinking workers. It had been created in Germany during the Prussian Empire to make good little factory workers. Governments around the world were eager for that. A dullard population didn’t cause problems.

Nisha straddled me.

Guilt swept through me. How could I have mistaken my thought form for that demon?

I made Nisha. She was a tulpa. A manifestation of my will. Something very, very difficult to do. It took concentration and drive. Something I had felt lacking lately. Nisha cupped my face and stared down at me. She appeared as a dusky-hued MILF with big tits. I could feel her, interact with her, but she wasn’t real to anyone else.

“Don’t,” she said. “Don’t feel guilt. You do not need it. You must be beyond something that petty.”

“Right,” I said. “I’m sorry.”

“She was a good liar. She’s ancient. Patient. She knows how to manipulate you. But she’s chained. Bound in there like the others.”

I nodded as she rubbed her pussy against my cock.

I groaned as she did that. It felt so good to have her sliding her cunt up and down my cock. She found the tip of my dick. She pushed her snatch down my shaft. I groaned at the feel of twat devouring my rod.

She smiled at me as she took more and more of me. She bottomed out on me. I groaned as she did that. Her pussy clamped down on me. It was so good to feel her wiggling her hips from side to side. She drove me wild as she did that.

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Mmm, I know,” she cooed.

She slid up me. Her pussy gripped my cock. I loved the way she massaged me. It was an incredible moment. Her silky snatch rose up me. Her big breasts quivered. My thought form was such a sexy creature. Mom and Susannah slept beside me as I savored this bliss.

Nisha plunged her cunt down my dick. She took me to the hilt. I held back my groans, wanting to let Mom and my wife sleep longer. I just enjoyed that hot pussy riding me. I savored that wonderful twat working up and down my cock.

It was magnificent.

Such a treat.

Nisha worked up and down me faster and faster. She rode me with all that passion. She massaged my cock with that hot flesh. I savored every inch of her pussy on my dick. It was a beautiful thing to experience.

I loved how she worked that hot snatch up and down my dick. She gripped my cock with all that hot pussy. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me. I groaned, savoring every second of her working up and down me. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

She stirred her cunt around my dick. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned, savoring the way she rode me. She plunged her cunt down my rod and slid back up me. It was a fabulous rush. I groaned, her pussy gripping my cock.

I loved how she rode me. I treasured the feel of her pussy.

The warmth of her cunt.

It was a beautiful thing to have her working that amazing twat up and down my dick. I grinned at her. She winked at me as she plunged her cunt down my cock, her big tits jiggling. She plunged her twat down my cock.

Susannah snuggled against me, her arm sliding over my chest, passing through some of Nisha’s thigh. I savored her against me as Nisha worked that hot cunt up and down my dick. It felt amazing to have my thought form riding me.

She massaged my soul.

My astral projection or something.

She gripped my cock with that hot pussy. It was an incredible rush to have her working up and down on my cock. I loved every second of it. She wiggled her hips back and forth, making me feel amazing.

I loved it.

She winked at me as she rode me. She plunged that hot cunt down my dick. She made me shiver from the heat of her pussy. I loved it. I savored every second of her working up and down me. She groaned, her tits jiggling.

It was an incredible rush.

An outstanding delight to have her riding me faster and faster. She groaned, plunging her pussy down my dick. She slid up me again. She squeezed her twat down around my cock. I groaned, my toes curling at how amazing it felt.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I moaned. “That’s good. That’s so good!”

“Mmm,” she purred, her eyes burning hot.

“S’good,” purred Susannah as she was coming awake.

“Master!” Nisha cried and plunged her cunt down my cock.

Her pussy went wild.

Her twat convulsed around my dick. I groaned at that silky snatch spasming around me. The pressure at the tip of my cock burst. I erupted into my thought form’s pussy. Not real cum, but spiritual essence that flooded her.

“Oh, Master!” the dusky-hued MILF moaned, her tits heaving. “I love it!”

I dumped more and more blasts of my cum into her pussy. I filled her up with my spunk. Mom was stirring on the other side of me. She hugged me as I flooded that delicious pussy with all that I had. I emptied myself into her.

“Mmm, how did you sleep, honey?” Mom asked, her black hair spilling across her face. She sat up. “Mmm, well.”

“Yes!” I groaned, erupting a final blast of cum into Nisha’s pussy.

“Good,” Susannah said. She glanced down my body. “Mmm, and someone’s hard.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned as he reached through Nisha to grasp my real cock. The one that wasn’t in Nisha’s pussy. I shuddered as my wife stroked it. Susannah smiled, her golden hair framing her cute face.

“Let’s take care of that,” Mom purred.

Nisha winked at me as she slid her cunt off my cock. I shuddered at that wonderful sensation. It felt so good. I shuddered as Nisha rose off me and moved out of the way as Mom and Susannah both moved down my body.

My sister-wife and my mother were about to blow me. Susannah and I shared the same father, something we had only learned since I had started my harem. That just made our bond closer. Father had given me a twin sister and a half-sister. He was pulling the strings.

That fucking bastard.

I could not wait to crush him. It would be so satisfying to get my hands on him and squeeze.

I would wring the life from him. Just throttle his neck until he was dead. He would howl in agony, and it would be so satisfying. I smiled as I imagined defeating him. I had my brother’s support now. We were united through our mothers.

My mother was pregnant with the reincarnation of his mother.

Mom and Susannah leaned down, both holding my cock upright. They nuzzled into my dick from either side. Though Nisha had ridden me, they wouldn’t taste any pussy. Their tongues dragged up the dry shaft of my cock. I shuddered as that wet warmth approached the crown of my dick.

They licked over the crown.

I groaned at that.

“Fuck,” I moaned.

They both giggled and licked my cock again.

I shuddered at that sensation. Their tongues danced around the crown of my cock, the incestuous delight shooting through me. It was such a wonderful thing to feel. I groaned as they did their work. They teased me. It was fantastic to have them doing that. I loved every second of what they did to me. I would have a wonderful climax.

Just a beautiful burst of bliss.

Their tongues caressed around the crown of my dick. I shuddered at the feel of them caressing me. It was a joyous moment. Just so wild. They both were purring as they teased me. Pleasure shot through me. I groaned at the feel of what they were doing to me.

It was a beautiful thing.

Then Susannah swallowed my cock.

“Mmm, that’s it,” cooed Mom. “Love that big dick.”

She did. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just an incredible moment to have her doing that. I loved every second of her working that hot mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, smiling from ear to ear as my wife loved me.

Then Susannah popped her mouth off. “Your turn!”

Mom grinned and engulfed my dick.

“Fuck, Mom,” I groaned.

My mother moaned around my dick. She suckled so hard on me. She worked her mouth up and down my rod. Her tongue flicked around my cock. The pleasure shot through me. It was a wonderful thrill to have her bobbing her head.

The incestuous bliss swept through me as my own mother loved me. She was such a sexy woman. She groaned around my cock, sending pleasure twitching through me. She drove me wild before she popped her mouth off my cock.

Susannah was more than ready to swallow me.

“Yes,” I groaned.

My sister-wife sucked hard, her big boobs jiggling beneath her. She inherited her mother’s large breasts. Mrs. Augustine was such a slut, too. I savored Susannah’s passion. Her nipple piercings gleamed as she loved me.

I put those on her. It was at Ashtaroth’s urging, but I did not regret it. Susannah liked to be treated like a sex slave. She was a masochist. A lesbian masochist, maybe. Well, she did love me, too. She also loved being Sable’s toy.

“Damn,” I groaned as Susannah popped her mouth off my cock.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so good,” she moaned as Mom engulfed me. “I love you, Zach.”

“Love you, too,” I said. “I’ll prove it every day.”

She smiled at me. She didn’t hate me for almost killing her. She had been trying to stop me from killing my unborn son…

Fuck.

I had so much to feel guilty about.

Mom’s mouth helped, though. She loved me unconditionally. Her tongue danced around my cock. My dick twitched in her mouth as she drove me wild. I loved every second of her slurping on me. It was a beautiful thing to feel her doing that. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth.

I could not wait to dump my load into her mouth. I wanted to just cum in her. She moaned around my dick as she suckled on me. It was so good to have her blowing me. She drove me wild. I would just erupt onto their faces.

Coat them in my spunk.

They traded me back and forth.

First Mom then Susannah and then back to Mom.

Their lips were soft as they massaged my shafts. Their tongues danced around the crown of my dick. I loved that sensation. It was incredible. My back arched as I rose toward that moment when I would cum.

When I would just erupt with all my might into her mouth. I could not wait to drown her in my spunk. To flood her with all my jizz. That would be so incredible. I loved the way she bobbed her head. How she suckled on me.

She nursed with all her might on me.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Mom, that’s good!”

She winked at me as she suckled on me.

“Ooh, my turn!” Susannah groaned. “We have to make you erupt on our faces!”

Mom ripped her mouth off and moaned, “You have to coat us, Zach!”

“I will!” I groaned as Susannah engulfed my cock.

She suckled hard on me. My hands squeezed their butt-cheeks, Mom’s plumper. I loved gripping their rumps as their mouths traded me back and forth. I hurtled toward that moment when I would climax. When I would have a powerful climax.

I could not wait to dump my load onto their faces. That would be so good. I would just soak them in my spunk. They would be drenched in my cream. The idea made me smile. It made me so hard. My cock ached as they blew me.

They suckled on me with their passion. It was so good to have them doing that to me. I rose toward my climax. Toward that explosive release. I would just dump all my spunk onto their faces. My nuts tightened.

“Get ready!” I groaned.

“Cum on us,” Susannah moaned as Mom ripped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop.

“Yes, yes, jizz on us!” Mom gasped.

My wife and mother both fisted my cock as they stared down at me. That explosive need to cum swelled in me. I shuddered at the way they fisted me. It felt so good. My back arched as the pressure burst in my nuts.

I exploded.

“Mom!” I groaned. “Susannah!”

I spurted my cum onto their faces. I dumped my load onto them. It was so wild to coat them in my spunk. The heat swept through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as I reveled in my orgasm. I grunted with each blast.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Mom moaned.

“Drench us!” Susannah squealed.

I did.

I coated them in my spunk.

I painted Mom’s and Susannah’s faces in my jizz. I loved dumping my load across their features. It just felt so right to do that. I savored every last second of my spunk erupting from my dick. The pleasure cashed into my mind with each blast.

Star flashed across my vision.

I splashed their faces with one last blast of cum. I panted as they moaned. They attacked each other’s faces like a pair of ravenous lionesses. They licked up my jizz from each other’s features and kissed each other.

I loved watching them share my cum.

They passed it back and forth, moaning as they did. Then they broke their kiss to lick up more of my spunk. They gathered it up and made out again. Their tongues flashed. I just smiled, loving the sight of them cleaning each other up.

They were having such a good time.

They licked my jizz off each other’s cheeks. Their foreheads. Temples and chins. They kissed again and again. They moaned as they did, my cock twitching. I was just feeling so good. I was free of Ashtaroth. I had my alliance with my brother.

Things were turning around.

The pair of them finished licking each other and turned to stare at me. They had such heat in their eyes. I knew what they wanted. I grinned at them, eager for them to ride me. They were such hungry vixens.

“God, I love you both,” I said, grinning. “We’re going to crush my father.”

Chapter Two

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

“Yes, we are,” Mom said. That was her husband. They were still married. It had never been annulled.

Of course, he had another wife, Charles’s mother. Who knew how many others, too?

“We’re going to smash him,” she said, sitting up. Her belly just had the slightest swell of her pregnancy. Our daughter was in there with the soul of Charles’s mother. What happened to our daughter’s original soul?

“Waiting for you to breed your mother a second time so she can be born,” Nisha said. “I can feel her waiting to be alive. She exists. Souls are made at the moment of conception. A little flicker. A spark struck that can grow into a large bonfire or be snuffed out.”

I nodded as Mom straddled me. She gripped my cock and guided me to her hairy muff. She rubbed me through her flesh. Susannah crawled up me to sit on my head. I loved that. She had a shaved pussy and a pierced clit.

My genie had pierced her.

What a strange thing to think, but I did have a genie.

Susannah’s pussy dripped with her sweet juices. She groaned and planted her cunt on my face. I savored the flavor of her twat. It was so good to have her on my face. I tongued her delicious pussy. She was delicious.

So was having Mom’s cunt sliding down my cock. Her pussy devoured me. I came from this hole. I loved returning to her twat. She bottomed out on me, her pregnant cunt gripping my shaft. I groaned into Susannah’s pussy.

“Ride him, Mommy,” Susannah purred.

“Mmm, yes,” cooed Mom. She was Susannah’s step-mother. Same with Charles.

Mom slid her cunt up my cock. I groaned, savoring that taboo twat massaging me. I lapped at Susannah’s pussy. Official, her father was Mr. Augustine, her mother’s husband. No one outside my servants would ever know we were related. To the world, she would be my wholesome wife, her piercings hidden by her modest dress.

I loved it.

I attacked her clit. I licked at her piercing, batting it.

“Zach!” she squealed, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. “Mmm, that’s good. Ooh, I love how naughty you’re being.”

“Good,” I said and batted her pierced clit again.

She trembled on me. It was an exciting thing to have her do. She wiggled her hips back and forth as I licked at her. I tongued that wonderful cunt as Mom rode me. It was so hot to feel her working up and down me.

I groaned into my sister-wife’s pussy, reveling in mom’s hot cunt. She felt incredible working up and down me. That pussy was a treat to have riding me. I savored every inch of her plunging her cunt down my dick.

“Oh, oh, yes,” gasped Susannah. “My brother! My husband! I love you so much! I’m your sister slut-wife!”

“Yes!” I growled and flicked her clit-ring.

Her cute ass clenched before my face as she trembled on me. I suckled on her pierced bud, reveling in Mom’s hot cunt sliding up and down me. She rode me with such passion. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum on her. Just flood her cunt with my jizz. That amazing pussy plunged down my dick then slid back up me.

It was a glorious experience to have Mom riding me like that. She moaned and gasped, working that hot twat up and down me. My nuts tightened with the load of cum I would flood her cunt with all my spunk. It would be magical.

She whimpered and moaned, her hips wiggling back and forth. It was a delicious time to have her riding me like that. She gasped out her passion. I knew she was hurtling toward the moment when she would cum. Just burst with all that passion.

I wanted to feel her cunt going wild on my dick. I could not wait for that hot flesh to spasm around me. She plunged her pussy down my dick and slid back up me. She whimpered, her moans echoing through the room.

“Yes, yes, cum on him, Mommy!” Susannah moaned.

“Mmm, you, too,” Mom purred, her pussy gripping me. “Just drown him!”

“Yes!” squealed Susannah as I suckled on her clit.

I loved flicking my tongue against her bud, batting her piercing back and forth. It was so much fun to do that to her. I loved how she gasped as I did it. She squirmed on me. She ground her hot snatch on my lips.

“Zach!” she gasped out. “Oh, oh, yes!”

Susannah came.

Her pussy juices gushed out and drowned me. I loved the flood of her sweet cream. I drank her passion as my dick ached. Mom plunged her cunt down on my cock. She took me to the hilt and gasped out in rapture.

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

“Oh, Zach, yes!” she moaned.

Her pussy spasmed around my dick. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. I groaned as the heat built and built in my dick. I rose toward that moment when I would erupt into her cunt. When I would dump my load into her hot pussy.

“Fuck, Mom!” I moaned into my sister-wife’s sweet snatch.

I erupted.

“Zach!” Mom cried out in rapture.

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. She writhed about me. It felt so good to have her nursing on me like that. I loved the heat of her cunt rippling around my dick. She felt so good. Just amazing. I groaned and spurted my cum into her snatch. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just so wonderful to feel her cumming like that.

I erupted over and over again. I loved the feel of her cunt spasming about me. It was a beautiful thing. She groaned out her passion as I dumped my load into her cunt. I filled her up with my spunk as I drowned in Susannah’s pussy.

I snorkeled in my wife’s snatch as I filled my mother’s twat up to the brim.

“Zach!” Mom groaned, her pussy rippling a last few times around my dick. “Ooh, ooh, that’s good but… I have to pee!”

She wrenched her cunt off me and rushed out of the bedroom. Pregnancy, I supposed.

My wife giggled at that. She climbed off me as I lay there. She straddled me and leaned down, a wicked grin on her lips. She licked my mouth, tasting her pussy. She moaned and kissed me again, her breasts rubbing into my chest.

I rolled her over, kissing her. She moaned as she lay beneath me. My cock slipped down her taint, nuzzling into her asshole. I hadn’t intended that, but it sure felt nice. Why not bugger her. She was my sister-wife.

Free for me to use how I saw fit.

I thrust against her asshole.

She whimpered as I did that. Her backdoor stretched and stretched. She groaned in delight as I pushed against her asshole. She stretched and stretched. A whimper rose in her throat as I thrust harder against her asshole.

Her anal ring surrendered.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Zach!”

She clutched tightly to me as my cock penetrated into her asshole. Her bowels devoured my cock. It was an incredible thrill to penetrate into her. I loved the feel of her asshole devouring my cock. She swallowed more and more of me.

It was fantastic.

Just a glorious treat to slide into her anal sheath. I bottomed out in her. She moaned as I did that. It was so good to bottom out in her backdoor. She trembled beneath me, this wicked grin on her lips. She was such a naughty slut.

“Mmm, ravish me,” she cooed.

“Ravish?” I asked.

Susannah nodded eagerly. She had changed so much. All the sex and submission and bondage had turned her into a slut. She clamped her asshole down on my dick. I drew back my cock, savoring the way that her bowels gripped me.

She massaged my rod with her hot asshole. She trembled beneath me, her pussy rubbing wet against my stomach. Susannah clung to me as I pumped away at her twat. I fucked her with passion. It felt so good to plow deep and hard into her flesh.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Susannah moaned. “Ravish my asshole! Oh, Zach! Fuck your little slut-wife! Your sister-whore!”

I kissed her and thrust away at her asshole. I loved the feel of her bowels around me. She felt fantastic. I buried into her cunt again and again. I fucked her hard and fast, my nuts slapping into her taint. She gripped my waist with her thighs.

My cock with her velvety asshole.

I loved every second of burying into her. I reveled in that heat as she squirmed beneath me. She gasped as I plowed to the hilt in her. She clung to me as I plowed into her bowels. Her tongue danced with mine. She kissed me with passion.

With love.

My heart pounded in my chest as I drove my cock into her asshole again and again. I loved the way she gripped my dick. She held me tight. It was an incredible moment. I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath.

She gripped me with that tight asshole. It was magical to be in her. I loved it. Her tongue danced with mine. I loved kissing her like this. She whimpered as I buried into her bowels with such force. I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath.

She gripped me.

Held me tight.

She massaged me with that wonderful heat as I plowed over and over into her bowels. The need to cum built and built in my nuts as I fucked her. I savored every second of that heat. It was a beautiful thing to plow to the hilt in her.

She felt amazing gripping my cock. Just fantastic. I loved it. I pumped deep and hard into her bowels. She moaned into my lips, her tongue working with mine as I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled toward that moment.

That wonderful delight.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “Susannah!”

“Zach! Zach!” she gasped, humping up into my thrusts. Her hot pussy rubbed against my stomach. “Don’t stop!”

“I won’t!” I growled as I plowed into her. “Cum. Cum on my dick!”

“Yes, my husband!” she gasped as I thrust to the hilt in her.

Her asshole convulsed around my dick.

I groaned, as her bowels spasmed around my cock. It felt incredible to have her rippling around me. Hot juices gushed out of her pussy and soaked my stomach. I loved her cream soaking my belly as I pumped away at her writhing asshole.

The pressure in my nuts burst.

“Susannah!” I growled and erupted.

My cum pumped into her asshole. She gasped beneath me as her bowels spasmed around my erupting cock. Rapture slammed into me. She clung to me, holding me tight while her asshole rippled around my dick.

I reveled in that hot flesh spasming around me. It was an incredible delight to have her spasming about me. It felt amazing. I kissed my sister-wife as her bowels milked my cock. I dumped all my load into her anal sheath.

She clung to me. Her fingernails raked down my back as I spurted my cum into her flesh. I filled her up with my jizz. It was an incredible rush to do that. I loved dumping blast after blast of my cum into her anal sheath.

Her hot flesh spasmed around me. She milked my cock. It was an incredible delight to have her writhing around me. She worked it all out. I loved every second of spurting my load into her bowels. She trembled beneath me.

“Zach!” she moaned. “Master. Husband.”

“Susannah,” I groaned and erupted into her pussy. I stared into her blue eyes. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she said, smiling at me, her asshole rippling around my dick.

“I almost lost you,” I said, emotion overcoming me. The pain of it tore at my heart. “I almost… I just…”

“Shhhh,” she said. “It’s okay.”

“It’s not. I listened to a demon who told me love is a weakness. It’s not. It’s a choice. I love you, Susannah.”

She smiled at me. “I love you, too, Zach. You’re forgiven. Truly.”

“Truly?”

She nodded and rubbed her nose against me. “I like it when you treat me as an object as a thing. Mmm, it’s so delicious, but I also like it when you love me, Zach.”

I kissed her again, savoring how she clung to me. That fucking Ashtaroth. I would not be deceived like that again. Fucking demon.

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Sable Newport

The cops and the maids who were present in the mansion were standing at attention.

The officers wore the sexy cop uniforms I provided. One-piece blue dresses with skirts so short they barely covered their asses. The blouses unzipped enough that their tits were threatening to spill out. Their thigh-high boots added to their hotness. So did the actual gun belts they wore around their slender waists. The maids were dressed in their slutty French maid uniforms. Frilly skirts and low-cut blouses.

It was a lesbian dominatrix’s wet dream to have this bevy of women dressed up. I even had Detective Annette Carson in it. She was such a sexy slut with her brown hair and nice, round D’s that were all but spilling out of her uniform. My mother was dressed up as one of the maids, too.

I liked her in that look.

Father was sitting in his cuck chair in the corner. He ran his business which was paying for our operation. For now, though I had ideas for expansion. For claiming new industries. To form a business empire that I would run from the shadows.

We had to challenge Zach’s father.

“Mmm, you all did wonderfully yesterday,” I said. “You followed orders perfectly. It was dangerous, I know.”

Cosette and Alanna both shivered, the two maids had been nearly skinned by Ashtaroth. One would have been forced to wear the other one. That was too far. I loved whipping my sluts, making their pretty asses red, but drawing blood.

That was too far.

Scars would mar their beautiful skin.

“Mmm, yes, yes, Lord Zach is proud of you all,” I said. “Proud that you stayed loyal to him and not to that demon that had impersonated him.”

They all were smiling at me, especially the two cops who had defied her. Officer Martin and Deputy Greene had discharged their tasers at Zach while he had been possessed by Ashtaroth. It hadn’t done much, but they had tried.

“That’s right,” I said. “Stand there and take pride in serving Lord Zach. He is the only man in the world worthy of our devotion.”

“Yes, Mistress Sable!” they all moaned together.

It made me so wet.

“Mmm, now,” I said. “You may each pair up and sixty-nine. You have earned your orgasms. Detective Carson and Mother, I want you two to service me. One gets my pussy, the other my asshole. I do not care which.”

They both licked their lips before they rushed forward. I could see the lust in their eyes. They wanted to devour me. To just feast on me and make me cum. Detective Carson dropped to her knees before me, her brown hair swaying.

She buried her face into my pussy. Mother licked her lips and darted behind me. She sank to her knees, parted my butt-cheeks, and started rimming me. I groaned as she did that. It felt so good to have her lapping at my backdoor.

“That’s it, sluts,” I moaned.

It was so delicious having the detective lapping at my shaved folds. She stroked her tongue through my petals. I trembled at the delight of this moment. It was so good to have them licking me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

It was so wonderful.

So perfect.

Mother knelt behind me. She parted my butt-cheeks and buried her face into my crack. I shuddered at the heat of her tongue licking at my backdoor. The incestuous thrill of making my mother lick my anal sheath was so hot.

I groaned, loving how her tongue stroked over my asshole. She made me feel so good. I shuddered as she did that.

I purred in delight, loving the way her tongue probed into my back door as Detective Carson lapped at my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my pussy lips. The other maids and cops were sixty-nining. They were eating each other’s cunts.

Cosette sat on Officer Yancy’s face. She leaned over to feast on the cop’s cunt. Deputy Alonzo sixty-nined with Mrs. Haverstone, my married maid. The first woman I had ever dominated. Her husband had no idea she was my lesbian slut.

I loved it.

I ground my cunt on Detective Carson’s face. The woman lapped at me. She stroked her tongue through my folds. She was such a good asset. Zach had tamed her, breaking the spell that Charles had put on her.

The brothers had tried to kill each other.

Now they were allies.

They shared each other’s mothers.

Such a strange world.

I closed my eyes, enjoying Mother’s tongue pressing into my asshole. Feeling her wet appendage wiggle into my backdoor was such a treat. She used to be such a bitch, but now she knew how to use her mouth and tongue.

I reveled in squeezing my butt-cheeks around her face. She moaned into my asshole, loving the sour flavor. I had trained her perfectly. Detective Carson had improved so much as a pussy licker. She devoured my cunt.

Feasted on me with such passion.

Such ardor.

Her tongue stroked through my folds, brushing my clit. Sparks sizzled from her. I groaned through that delight. It was so amazing to have her licking me like that. I groaned, enjoying this moment immensely.

It was so glorious to have that tongue stroking through my folds and brushing my clit. I moaned, savoring the way both women worshiped me. They were such good slaves. The gasps and groans of the other women filled my ears.

A lesbian orgy was all around me.

I opened my eyes and smiled, savoring the power that I had. The power that Zach had given me. I was his woman through and through. I would be loyal to him until the very end. I would not flinch from any task he gave me.

Mother’s tongue wiggled around in my asshole. I groaned, savoring how delicious that felt. I ground my cunt on Detective Carson’s lips. She gripped my ass. She squeezed my butt-cheeks as she devoured me.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Mmm, just like that!”

I savored the way that she licked at me. She tongued me with that wonderful tongue. It was so good to have her doing that. I savored her licking at me. She flicked her tongue through my folds, staring up at me.

The moans and gasps of the others echoed through the room. My gaze swept over them. All that writhing female flesh. I loved this life. What Zach gave me. Yesterday had been… terrifying, but we had prevailed.

I had stayed faithful.

I would be rewarded by him.

Detective Carson stroked her tongue over my clit. I gasped as she did that. She fluttered against my bud, driving me to wonderful delights. I could not wait to cum on her. She would flutter her tongue against me.

That would be so perfect.

My butt-cheeks clenched about Mother’s face. Her tongue dancing about in my asshole only added to the delight in my cunt. My eyes flicked out to Cosette. She had performed wonderfully. The second maid I had seduced and dominated needed a special reward.

“Don’t stop suckling,” I groaned at Detective Carson.

She moaned around my clit. She suckled with all her might on my bud. I trembled, my eyes rolling back in my head. That need to cum built and built. I gripped the back of her head, forcing her against my cunt.

My orgasm burst in me.

“Yes!” I gasped out.

My passion echoed through the room. It reverberated over the gasps and moans of the others. They were all enjoying their passion. The waves of rapture surged through me. The detective lapped at my cunt as I drowned her in my passion.

“Mistress!” she moaned.

The rapture smothered my thoughts. I trembled through that ecstasy. I drank in all that pleasure. All that meaningless bliss. I let it surge through me and wash away anything else. There was just he joy of cumming.

“Fuck!” I groaned, my asshole writhing around Mother’s tongue. “You delicious sluts! Oh, oh, and Cosette!”

“Mistress!” gasped my maid. She sat up, pressing her cunt on Officer Yancy’s face. My maid shot her gaze to me.

I quivered through the peak of my orgasm and said, “You were so brave yesterday. I think that deserves a special reward.”

Her eyes lit up. “Thank you, Mistress!”

I smiled at her as my orgasm died away. I wanted to take her down to my dungeon, but… That was right, my dungeon was torn up by that demon. She had put a magic circle into the floor. Was that a bad thing or not?

I sighed. That meant I had to deal with her.

Moira Black. Zach’s twin sister and my “girlfriend.” She was such a teasing bitch, always insinuating that I loved her. Just because I worried about her safety from time to time didn’t mean I loved that insufferable cunt.

Always poking and prodding. She didn’t submit. Didn’t show me any reverence.

I pushed that down and smiled at Cosette. We could play here just as well down there. And if Moira wanted to watch, well, she could do that. A warmth washed through me at the idea. Where was she?

It was irritating that she wasn’t here to watch me play with my toys.

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