Millionaire’s Harem Ch. 13-15

Literotic asexstories – Millionaire’s Harem Ch. 13-15 by JoeyHarker,JoeyHarker
13 Busy Morning

The only way I knew morning had come was a loud buzzing sound. Jolting upright, I looked around to find the source of the noise. This action caused whines of annoyance from the two girls using me as a pillow. Amira’s moaning around my cock distracted me from my thoughts for a moment. As I felt Amira’s tongue start swirling around the head of my cock, I realised the noise was in my head and that I had been summoned for my morning duties.

“Morning! Everyone up.” I announce to the room, as sad as the girls around me, but mainly because I had to bringing an end to Amira’s playing. The other two now join the list of people annoyed at me this morning. “The other two are awake and will be leaving in just over an hour. If breakfast is not ready for them when they want it, none of you will have an orgasm until they are back in a week’s time.” I threaten. That had the desired effect as soon they were all getting up and stretching.

“Tidy up in here then two of you start the food prep whilst the other two quickly shower and dress. Swap when you can, and you should all be able to be down and working before they get downstairs.” I say as I walk out the room, my head still buzzing. As I get to the door the buzzing suddenly stops and I breathe a sigh of relief.

Hurry up, and come in quietly, naked and on all fours.

Sighing now for a different reason I quickly strip getting some flirtatious comments from the other four as I do so. Once naked, I head out the room and carefully open the opposite door before sinking to my knees and entering. Careful to minimise attention to myself, I gently shut the door behind me before turning and looking into the room.

The room was immense, the far side was split in half with a walk in wardrobe and a gigantic shower large enough for multiple people. I could also see that there were sinks by the shower thanks to the glass wall between the shower room and the rest of the bedroom. On the outside of it and along the wall opposite me were a line of blackout blinds all currently in the lowered position. Halfway down the opposite wall was a large roll top bath with the bed to my left opposite the bath.

Making my way over to the bed, I couldn’t tell if either of them were awake and started wondering if my message was prerecorded or if one of them was already awake. Crawling quietly to the bed I popped my head up above the mattress and saw Noor smiling back at me, a finger on her lip before lifting up the duvet revealing her naked form. I slowly climbed onto the bed, my face by her crotch. Once in, she lowered the duvet back down plunging me into darkness.

Before I even started licking, I could smell her scent in the small amount of air trapped under the duvet. Starting gently, I started kissing her thigh on either side before playing with her lips and steadily worked up to her clit. Sucking it into my mouth I got confirmation that I was doing something right as her hand grabbed my head and started pushing me harder into her folds. Her other hand slid past my mouth and into her pussy, pumping in and out a couple of times before she shoved them in my mouth. After briefly sucking on her fingers as they slid around my mouth coating its interior in her flavour, she gently withdrew her hand. She tapped her now clean fingers on her pussy and I realised she wants me to start fingering her so I slid two fingers into her pussy as my mouth returned to her clit.

Pinching her clit between my lips and playing with it using my tongue, I gradually added more fingers into her increasingly wet hole. It wasn’t long before I was rewarded with her flooding my mouth with her squirt as I found myself trapped between her thighs and her hand still holding the back of my head for good measure.

“Morning you horny slut.” Petra purred above me; I think talking to Noor.

“Morning, I’m all finished with him and was just about to get in the shower. He’s all yours if you want him.” Noor replied, releasing me from between her legs allowing me to breathe again. She then climbed over me and out of the bed, briefly giving me enough light to see Petra’s elegant legs between the sheets before being plunged back to darkness.

“Here pet, show me how you say goodbye to your owner. A quick one first to wake me up, then you can show me your new skills in the shower.” Petra ordered, spreading her legs out as she relaxed onto her back. Crawling under the duvet, I carefully climbed over her leg, making sure I didn’t accidently put any weight on her. Unlike Noor, Petra was already wet, and I was able to slide a finger into her without any foreplay.

Her pussy being tighter than Noor’s, I was only able to get two fingers in as I started to fuck her with my fingers. To help increase the pace, I added brushing my teeth and even pinching her clit with my teeth to the mix. After a couple of minutes, her groans started increasing in volume.

“Slide your slick fingers into my ass and use your spare hand to continue fucking my pussy.” Petra cried out. At first, I couldn’t quite believe what I had heard but knowing I would be punished if I didn’t obey, I withdrew my slick fingers and gently stroking the edge of her bud, making it slick with her juices. As I slowly pressed one finger against her bud, the muscle relaxed and allowed it to slide into her. Resting my head back down on her mound and inserting three fingers from my other hand into her pussy, I started building up the pace again.

“Oh, fuck yes. That’s more like it!” Petra exclaimed, bucking her hips making my task more challenging now I didn’t have a free hand to help provide balance. With my legs out behind me as I lay on my chest, I could do little to stop my face taking the brunt of my upper body’s weight as it pressed into her pussy each time she lifted up with her hips. Clearly not minding the pressure on her sensitive slit, Petra kept jerking me up and down as my hands went in and out as quickly as I thought safe.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. You are the best present ever. Yes, you are a perfect pet!” Petra cried out. A ball of pride rose up in me making me smile into her pussy from the complements. Meanwhile, the objectification seemed to make my already uncomfortable erection only get more painfully strained. Eventually her dirty comments and expletives became incomprehensible as she started moaning uncontrollably.

“YESSS!” Screamed Petra as she thrusted her hips up into the air so hard my face briefly left her pussy. Falling back down to the bed, I found myself being drowned by her juices as she quivered and squirted in her orgasm. Like Noor, her hand also found the back of my head and pressed me into her as the final waves of her orgasm rocked through her. Releasing her grip as she caught her breath, I was able to lift my head up slightly to breathe again too. As I caught my breath, I became aware of the fact I could taste Petra in the air under the duvet and soon also realised just how much I was overheating in this hot and humid space.

“Thank you, round two in the shower once you’ve caught your breath.” Petra laughed as she threw the duvet off of the two of us and climbed out of bed. I was briefly blinded by the sudden light around me, as my eyes quickly adjusted, I could see the blinds had been raised filling the room with light. Still smiling from her praise and the fun to the day, I admired Petra’s tight bubble butt as it swayed towards the shower. My attention then shifted to Noor who was already in the shower and was playing with herself and watching Petra walking towards her. Still in a bit of a daze from the workout and oxygen deprivation, I continued to lie on the bed as Petra joined Noor in the shower and they started running their hands over each other’s bodies.

As my arousal grew, it drowned out my exhaustion and soon I was making my way over to join the two magnificent women in the shower. The pair were making out, Noor’s hands constantly moving over Petra’s skin, teasing a nipple, squeezing her butt, runner fingers like a comb through her hair. Petra however had one hand buried in Noor’s pussy and the other making lines along her back and backside as she drew with the nail of her index finger.

Leaving them to their make out session, I started cleaning myself of the sweat and bodily fluids that covered most of my body. Due to the shear size of the shower, I was able to easily wash myself without ever getting close to the pair. The soaps were all together on a shelf in the corner, built into the mullion that held up this corner of the house given the windows that made up the wall either side of it. As I started getting some more soap, I flet a hand slides up my arm. Turning as the hand continued upwards, I learned that it was Petra’s hand, although she was still entwined with Noor.

Her hand went along my shoulder and her thump went across my throat as she took a hold of me by the neck. Gently, she pulled me to the side of them and then guided me to my knees. Soon I found myself between the pair, my face once again buried in Noor’s pussy. As I grabbed her juicy butt with one hand to help me balance, I started eating her out and used my freehand to start fingering her at the same time. My first lick confirmed that it wasn’t just the water making her pussy glisten.

Sensing I was settled into position, Petra closed the already small distance between the pair, trapping me in place as Petra grinded herself on the back of my head. The benefit of them being so close was that they all but stopped the shower water from reaching me, making it easier to breathe and stopping Noor’s juices from being washed away. Taking my time to enjoy Noor’s taste, I lapped at her pussy, using my nose to rub against her clit. As I felt her pussy start to squeeze my fingers more, I knew she was close to orgasm. Raising my head slightly, I redirected my tongue and lips around her pussy whilst my fingers pushed further into her hole in search of her g-spot.

Having already known from experience roughly where it was, it wasn’t long before her pussy clamped down on my fingers to tell me I had found it. A couple more thrusts into her and she was shaking above me as she came. Licking up her nectar as I withdrew my fingers from her, I felt the pressure of Petra’s hips on the back of my head ease. Petra’s hand ran through my hair a couple of times as Noor caught her breath before she grabbed some of my hair and pulled me up between them.

“Oh, hello there.” Noor giggled as my erection brushed against her leg as I stood.

“I think it’s only fair you return the favour, no?” Petra says to Noor. Not waiting for a response, Petra grabs my shoulders and spins me around to face her. Before I get a chance to balance Petra steps into me and starts kissing me. Her movement had caused my dick to rub against her folds causing me to moan into her as we kissed. I sensed Noor move to the side as she got to her knees but Petra was on the move again before she got a chance to go between us as I had been between them.

Petra pushed me backwards until I was pressed against the wall, then took a step back while keeping our lips locked together to allow Noor between us. Having kept my hands on Petra’s waist so far as my main focus had been to stay balanced, I shifted one down to her butt whilst the other made the most of the gap between us and I ran my nails around to above her pussy before snaking my way up her stomach to her breast.

With Noor settling in between us, Petra thrust her hips forward forcing my dick down Noor’s throat. The amazing feeling of her throat contracting around my member made me groan again, Petra taking the opportunity to shove her tongue into my mouth. Petra pulled back to allow Noor to breath, which also allowed my brain to start working, although to a limited extent. Using that small amount of brain power, I started fighting back against Petra’s tongue and slid me hand round from her ass and into her pussy to try and even the playing fields slightly. Using my thumb to tease her clit whilst two fingers slid in and out of her, Petra’s tongue slowed its assault on my mouth.

My retaliation was short lived however as Noor started picking up the pace of her bobbing whilst somehow managing to tease my head with her tongue each time she withdrew. Unable to focus on so many different things at once, I resolved to keeping teasing Petra as the two women’s combined effort overwhelmed my senses. Unable to escape as I was pinned in place, all I could do was moan into Petra’s mouth as my orgasm rose within me.

Sensing my impending orgasm, Petra pushed her hips against me again, forcing Noor to deepthroat my cock once more. The tightness of her throat combined with the squeezing from her gag reflex was more than enough to push me over the edge. As I unloaded down Noor’s throat, my legs gave way leaving me held up by Petra who kept me pinned against the wall, twisting my right nipple between two fingers causing me to cry out as I came.

Petra broke the kiss as I caught my breath and let Noor up enough for me to withdraw from her throat but not enough to allow me to leave her mouth. As I recovered, I was able to play with Petra’s firm breasts, rolling her firm nipples between my fingers eliciting a groan from her in response. Noor’s tongue continued playing with my cock and her hands found my ass and my balls and soon I felt myself growing again.

“Do you trust me?” Petra breathed out as she moaned. My brain turning off once more from the effects of Noor’s attention and the beauty of Petra’s body, all I could do was lazily nod my head. Smiling at my dazed response, Petra pulled me into her. With Noor on her knees between us, I was unable to move my feet resulting in Petra taking my weight and causing Noor to be forced to swallow my cock to the base for the third time.

Away from the wall, my head was now under one of the rain shower heads again and water ran down our bodies and Petra and I made out. Petra then pushed me back upright, breaking our kiss and pulling my fingers out from her hole.

“You seemed to enjoy the show earlier when you couldn’t even see it. Now you can have a front row seat.” Petra giggled at Noor who was still on the floor. Before she got a chance to move, Petra put a foot up onto her shoulder and beckoned me to her with a finger. I stepped to the side of Noor and closed the gap between Petra and me. As soon as I made the first step, Petra grabbed my dick with one hand, the other sliding around my waist as I continued forward. As she guided my shaft into her, I cupped her two tight ass cheeks and pulled her forward into me.

Smiling at each other as I slid into her, we both let out a moan of pleasure. Sliding into her to the hilt, I couldn’t believe how tight she was. Despite her tightness, I was able to fuck her with long hard strokes thanks to how wet she was. She hugged herself against me as I continued to thrust into her, her nails digging into my back as her breasts squished against my chest. Grateful for having just cum as I am sure I would have otherwise orgasmed within minutes.

Instead, it seemed like Petra would be the first to climax as she broke our kiss to release a cry of delight. To my shock, she then put her leg down and stepped back. Her pussy was so tight that it even made a small popping noise as my cock came free. She then walked over the top of Noor, forcing her head back as Petra stepped around her shoulders and leaned up against the wall.

With Petra’s legs spread with Noor’s head between them, I was given a lovely view of her arse and pussy. She arched her back and turned her head around to look at me with a smile as Noor started sucking noisily on her pussy. Stepping up behind her, I lined my cock up with her pussy and thrust in in a single hard motion. Holding myself deep inside her as I held her gaze, I could feel Noor suck my balls into her mouth before releasing them and licking along my balls to Petra’s pussy and clit.

“Fuck me now.” Petra ordered as we maintained eye contact, clearly getting impatient. Unwilling to risk losing out on this opportunity, I started thrusting in and out of her with all my might. My eyes became hypnotised by her round cheeks that juggled every time I buried myself in her. Losing track of anything else, I couldn’t say how long we were there. The only sounds that I could pick up apart from Petra’s stream of expletives and cries were the occasional groan from Noor and the slapping sound of my thighs hitting Petra’s ass.

Slapping on my thigh broke me out of my stupor, causing me to pause while buried deep inside her tight hole. Petra pushed gently on my thigh with her hand she had reached out behind her. Unsure of her plan, I slowly withdrew until my dick slipped out of her. Once free of my dick, she stepped forward over the top of Noor’s face before turning around and taking a handful of her hair. She then guided Noor onto my cock and was soon fucking her face onto my cock.

With my cock going in and out of her and the shower water raining down, I doubted Noor was able to breath at all. Despite that, her hands never moved from her pussy or breast unwavering in her focus to masturbate whilst her throat was used like a sex toy. Within a minute she started shaking making me nervous before I felt her cry out around my dick as Petra pushed her hard against me. As I felt Noor’s head against my stomach, I saw her legs quivering under her as she came. Petra then released her hold and Noor shot back chocking at first before gasping for air.

Shocked by the whole event, I stood watching her as she then sank onto the floor, a smile of bliss spreading across her face. Due to her heavy breathing and her eyes being forced shut from either the water or the juices on her face, she probably couldn’t tell that we both simply stood watching her as she smiled happily on the floor, her left hand still buried completely inside herself.

As we watched, Petra had wrapped her arm around my waist and pulled me into her. Either growing bored or satisfied that Noor was alright, Petra then led me to slightly away from Noor and pushed me to the floor. Thinking that she wanted me to go down on her, I dropped to my knees, but she simply pushed my head down and followed me down until I was lying down on my back, and she was sat on my chest.

She leaned back and reached behind her with one hand and grabbed my shaft, gently pumping it up and down. As she did so, she held my gaze and used her other hand to pinch and twist my nipples. After having drooped slightly while we had watched Noor sit in a daze, I quickly felt my shaft grow hard again. Eventually Petra was satisfied that I was hard enough, she slid back and sat on my dick. Leaning forward so her hands were on my shoulders and her face inches from mine, she slowly started grinding on me.

Pinned as I was, I was unable to move, even the movement of my arms was limited. Petra gradually increased her pace, all the while she maintained our eye contact. It didn’t take long before she was breathing heavily as she fucked me relentlessly.

“No, not yet.” Petra grunted as I fought to delay my swelling orgasm. She adjusted her hands so one was over my nipple and the other which took the majority of her weight was on the floor next to my head.

“Clit, tit.” She grunted on separate stokes. The third stroke she pinched my nipple causing me to cry out in pain. By the fourth I had a hand fondling her breast and another playing with her clitoris. A couple of thrusts later and I was clenching my ass cheeks together as I stained to hold back my orgasm. Petra’s motions were unrelenting and soon I was barely able to keep my eyes focused on her as the pressure in my groin became unbearable.

All of a sudden, she twisted my nipple breaking my focus. The next downward stoke I came inside Petra, the release of pressure excruciating causing me to cry out. Only on the third thrust did I notice that Petra was also in the throws of orgasm as she continued to bounce up and down on me, milking every ounce of cum from my aching balls.

Petra sat on top of me catching her breath, a satisfied smile on her lips.

“Well done for holding on, that was a hell of a ride.” Petra said as Noor helped her up to her feet. With Noor helping her, Petra washed quickly and soon they were leaving, turning the shower off as they went. As they hadn’t ordered me to do anything, I simply lay there utterly spent. By the time the lights were turned off and they called out saying goodbye I was already half asleep.

14 Day One

My nap on the shower room floor was ended by someone shaking my shoulders gently. Opening my eyes, I was face to face with a naked Amira.

“Petra and Noor have just left. They told me you might be in need of some assistance.” She told me with a smile. “I take it you guys had some fun this morning?” She asked rhetorically, offering me a hand to help me stand up. Taking it, I carefully stood on shaky legs. Once I was up, she went over to the shower controls and turned the hot water back on.

Standing there in an exhausted daze, I let Amira wash my body of the morning’s activities. I had to swat her hand away from my cock as she started playing with it after it was clean. She also teased around my asshole but was brief enough to have moved on before my reflexes, dulled from tiredness, could swat her away again. Eventually she was satisfied with her job and took my hand and led me out of the shower, flicking the water off as we walked past the controls.

After Amira had rubbed me down, until my hair was just slightly damp, I headed off to the kitchen whilst Amira started drying herself off. Down in the kitchen I found the other three sat at the bar eating breakfast. They all made to get up as I came down the spiral staircase.

“Don’t get up, you’re ok.” I tell them as I continue down. “Do we have any cereal?” I ask them, not sure my stomach could deal with anything more substantial. As I got to the bottom of the steps, I looked across at the three women sat in front of me. They were all looking stunning, make-up, hair and revealing dresses. As my eyes fell on Hattie my eyes locked onto her cleavage. Clearly the dress she was wearing wasn’t hers as it squeezed around her curvy form. The result of this was her massive breasts almost overflowing out of the top of it.

She points towards a cupboard, blushing at my focus on her breasts. I flick the kettle on whilst I get a bowl of cereal. I grabbed one of the highchairs and carried it around the other side before having my breakfast, my naked ass sticking slightly to the soft leather. The kettle pinged and Hattie was up before I had processed what the noise was. In her hurry, she stumbled as the dress fought back against her movement.

“Just strip if that dress isn’t comfortable. I promise you none of us will complain.” I say as she makes me a cup of tea.

“It’s ok, I just need to get some new clothes at some point.” She replies, her blushed cheeks turning red.

“Thank you for the tea.” I say as she slides it next to me. “Now strip.”

Accepting the inevitable, she carefully unzips her dress and sighs in relief as she is able to breath normally. Folding the dress up and putting it on the counter away from the food, she walks back to her chair, covering her pussy and tits with her hands. Despite her hands covering them, I couldn’t help but feel myself get hard as I watched her breasts jiggle along with her ass and little belly as she walked.

“I think it is a bit late for modesty around us Hattie. You are beautiful and we all know it, be proud of your body.” I tell her. The other two nod and smile in agreement. “And we will get you some clothes this week, although I intend to minimise their usage when its just the five of us.” As if on cue, Amira comes down the stairs as I finish talking.

“An hour on hair and make-up and it didn’t even last an hour.” She moaned as she helped herself to the remainer of the cooked breakfast.

“I think it’s time we go through some house rules.” I chuckle. Amira suddenly spins around, her mouth open as she is about to apologies for her outburst until she sees my raised hand. Her mouth shuts and fear glistens in her eyes as she holds my gaze.

“Get your breakfast and grab your seat. But you did just lose the orgasm that was going to be your reward for your help this morning.” I tell her. “Acacia, I put a body marker in the collection of toys we took yesterday. Go and grab it.” She runs off down the stairs barefooted, less than a minute later she is stomping back up the stairwell.

“Now, let’s start with house rules. These are true at all times in this house unless you are specifically instructed otherwise.” I start as Acacia returns with the pen. “You will all be expected to memorise these, however we will right them down for now.” Turning to Acacia, “as you have the pen is still eating and Hattie is already naked, why don’t you write these on her for now.” Acacia walked over behind Hattie and started writing. Once she had finished what I assumed was “House Rules”, I started listing them off.

“No underwear when dressed

No masturbating, except 15 minutes of edging each morning

Half an hour of nude yoga a day

Half an hour workout every other day

Kiss two people a day unless you are ill.” I finish, all three women looking at me in concern after number two.

“Hattie, spin around for a second. And Acacia, hand the pen to Niamh and strip.” I instructed. I read down the list that covered three quarters of Hattie’s back, I think I had remembered everything I thought of last night.

“Next is additional rules when it is just us at home.” I start, pausing for Niamh to write a title. “No make up and only short skirts or dresses when not working out. As a general note from me, the only time you should be wearing underwear is for support when doing a workout or as the only thing you are wearing. The former should only be a sports bra and the latter should be lingerie.”

“That should be enough for now when it comes to rules. We will start the edging tomorrow and the yoga and workouts this afternoon. Once you are all finished with breakfast, and it is washed up. I want you all to get an outfit for heading into town and then join me in our living room downstairs naked and with the pen.” I tell them getting up and heading downstairs to get dressed. “Make sure you get warm clothes and comfortable shoes.” I call back as I descend the spiral staircase.

Going downstairs, I see that the suitcases have all been moved. In the first room I find all my clothes hung up. The room itself is large with a big bed, plenty of storage and a sofa facing a TV on the opposite wall. The ensuite was also a decent size and was a wet room. Continuing onto the next room, the layout was identical, only the cabinets didn’t have doors so the contents were all on display. This second room had all the sex toys already neatly displayed. The third room contained all the girls’ stuff with the final room empty, both of these matched the second room with the lack of private storage.

With all our possessions being neatly stored away and no artwork up on the walls, the rooms seemed rather lifeless. I was curious about the girls all keeping their stuff in one room, although the bed was easily big enough to fit them all, they had left one room unused. Returning to my room, I put on some jeans and a shirt before heading to the living room as the other four walked past me to their bedroom. Deciding the bed in their room might be a better place to wait for them, I follow them into their room.

As we enter their room, Amira grabs a note pad and starts copying down the rules from the backs of Hattie and Acacia whilst Niamh starts pulling out some clothes. Once Amira says she’s got it all written down, the pair walk towards the ensuite.

“Where are you two going?” I ask them, feigning ignorance.

“To wash off the writing before we go to town.” Hattie nervously responded.

“Is that what I told you to do.” I replied, raising an eyebrow. She shook her head as they headed over to Niamh and Amira and worked out what they were going to wear. After a couple of minutes, Hattie was the only one left without an outfit as she tried on the other three’s clothes to find something that was suitable.

Eventually she settled with one of Niamh’s loose tops and a flannel shirt, although I doubted the looseness of the top with Hattie in it. She paired them with a short green skirt that Amira assured her was stretchy. With the four of them sorted, they led the way back to the front room, their outfits in their arms.

“Who’s got the pen?” I query as I take a seat on the sofa while they look at my awaiting instructions. Acacia holds up the pen.

“All of you put your clothes on the table. Acacia, bend your legs and spread your thighs apart, hands behind your head. Amira take the pen, Niamh go get two floggers and Hattie come kneel in front of me.” I order them, smiling as they all hurry to carry out my instructions. Whilst I wait for Niamh to return, I get Hattie to fish out my cock.

“Acacia, I want you to tell us all your fetishes and Amira is going to write them on the inside of your thigh. Niamh, hand me a one and use the other on Acacia’s back and breasts. I think her and Hattie need a reminder that I am in charge not them.” I say, accepting the second flogger from Niamh as she leans over Hattie who has just managed to pull out my now erect cock.

As Hattie sucked on the head of my cock, I flogged her big arse that stuck out from behind her.

“Arch your back when you suck. One hand should be on my balls and when you’re being rewarded your second hand should be on your cunt. Right now, however, it should be behind your back as your only duty is to bring me pleasure.” I instruct Hattie as she plays with my foreskin with her tongue.

“Exhibi…tionist!” Acacia mumbled, Niamh flogging her tits as she spoke.

“Again, speak louder.” I demand, punctuating my statement by hitting Hattie’s ass. With my hand gently resting on her head as she bobs up and down, she groans around my cock without even trying to pull up. The vibrations of her throat feel wonderful but my earlier activities mean I feel like I could keep this up for hours.

“Humiliation, dollification, forniphilia, mind control.” Acacia cries out, her legs shaking from holding her pose and the assault on her breasts and back.

“Enough Niamh.” I call, not wanting Acacia to be too tired to be of use today. “Acacia, sit back and continue. Niamh, play with yourself but no cuming unless I say so.”

“Thank you, Sir.” Acacia groans as she collapses onto her back. “Femdom.” She says as Amira adjusts her position. Once Amira finished writing, she continued. “I am finished Sir, unless you wish me to add anal.”

“No, that is enough, I think. We need to be heading out after one more. Amira, take her place and Niamh, do the writing. I guess we will have to do Niamh and Hattie later.” I reply. I push Hattie off of me and stand up. Saliva runs down from her mouth as she starts shuffling back out of my way. Once up, I grab her hair to stop her moving any further and pull her towards me again. Rather than letting her continue at her own pace, I use my hold of her hair to start fucking myself with her mouth.

“Keep you mouth wide open.” I order her. She ceases trying to suck me and simply lets me have her way with her. With her mouth open completely, drool starts dripping down her chin and into her cleavage. She moves to catch it. “What did I tell you about where your hands should be?” I challenge. Unable to verbally respond, she cups my balls in one hand and puts the other behind her back.

“Acacia, now you have caught your breath, give me a rim job while I use Hattie.” I instruct her after seeing her look slightly too relaxed lying on the floor. She quickly pulls herself up and is starts making out with my bud. The sound of my cock slamming in and out of Hattie’s mouth and her gagging drown out the other noises in the room.

Soon Niamh was finished writing all of Amira’s kinks on her inner thighs. Due to my focus on fucking Hattie’s face, I hadn’t really paid much attention to what Amira had been saying. To make up for it, I had the pair lie down in front of me, legs in the air and play with themselves. I ordered Amira to spread her thigh slightly so I could read her list as they masturbated.

“Mind control, dollification, forniphilia, bondage, sensory deprivation, humiliation, pet play” were all written on her thighs. Having only been able to see the first four, I noticed a bit of ink behind her arm as she masturbated. After getting her to switch hands, I could see the rest of her list and was surprised at the diversity of kinks that such a sweet and innocent looking woman could have.

Excited by the opportunities this presented, the sight of the two masturbating women and the amazing feeling from the other two women pleasing me, I felt myself unload down Hattie’s throat. After holding her tightly against me shooting the first few loads down her throat, I pulled back into her mouth.

“Don’t swallow.” I told her, as I milked my cock into her mouth. “Acacia, well done. You may stop now.” I tell the woman whose tongue was still buried in my asshole. “Amira and Niamh, stop masturbating and come over here.” I order. “Hattie, lean back and open you mouth.” She does as I ordered, showing me a mouth full of cum and saliva. Her tits were covered in drool, and some had even gone between them and run into the folds of her belly. “Niamh, start cleaning Hattie from the pussy and work your way up to between her breasts.” I tell Niamh before turning to Acacia. “Clean my cock and then Niamh will need some assistance.”

Once my cock was clean, I put it away and ordered Amira to start licking Hattie’s breasts.

“Hattie, stick your tongue out and keep your mouth open.” I start, watching her she follows my orders. “Now tilt your head forward slowly until your chin is on your chest.” As she her head comes down, she pauses as she realises what the consequences of my orders would be. Looking up at me, she continues slowly, and the contents of her mouth pours down her chin, between her breasts and is slurped up by Niamh.

15 First Trip to Town

Once Hattie had been licked clean, they all got dressed. I also allowed them to go and clean their faces and do brush their teeth. Getting ready to head out, the girls all dressed in their coats, we went to the front door. Sat by the door was a shoebox sized box, a red box with a black ribbon. Acacia squealed and ran over to the box.

“Freeze!” I demand, making her turn around, a guilty look on her face as she held up the box. I went over and took the box from her. “On your knees, head down.”

Her face dropped as she sunk to her knees. I rested the box on her back and motioned for Niamh to open the box. Inside were four iPhone boxes and a note with my name on. Each of the boxes had one of the girls’ names on. Niamh handed me the letter and Acacia’s phone whilst she handed out the rest. I opened the letter and started reading.

Phones have contracts all sorted, adult content is blocked, and I have already added all our contacts to everyone’s phones. They also have an app that allows them to contact your mind but have instructions to ensure they don’t miss use that ability. Related to that, they do all of some instructions that I intend for them to keep secret from you for now.

Noor x

I pocketed Acacia’s phone, the black ribbon and the note and headed to the garage to find a car, the girls in big coats trailing behind me. The door to the garage was around the side of the house and looked just like a door into the mountain side.

Inside the garage was a load of gardening tools along one wall, a workshop on the other. In between was enough room for three large cars. At the moment, the only car was a large seven seater car. The keys were hung by the door and soon we were piled in the car, Amira had called shotgun as we had entered and was immediately playing with the temperature controls to get both the hot air and heated seats on.

Whilst I started nervously driving out of the garage and down the winding drive, Amira connected her new phone to put some music on.

“I’m sorry for before Joey. Did the box also have a phone for me?” Acacia asked as I got to the end of the driveway.

“It did, tie up your breasts and then you can have your phone once we get to town.” I reply, grabbing the long black ribbon out of my pocket and holding it out behind me. Once she grabbed it, I pulled out of the drive and started the slow and winding route into town.

Acacia initially tried to tie up her breasts whilst they stayed under her clothes. As her attempts kept failing and the car warmed up, she eventually took off her clothes and top and tied them up before quickly redressing. Despite my concerns about driving such a large car, I couldn’t help but glance in the mirror occasionally to watch the beautiful topless woman tying up her tits.

Apart from Acacia who looked rather uncomfortable, the car ride was fun as we all sang along to the music. None of us apart from Niamh were any good but we also didn’t really care. Once we reached the edge of the city, Amira started map reading and soon we were parking up.

“I have a couple of things I need to go and do. I want you guys to pair up and look for art and other items to make the house feel more like a home, like blankets, cushions and throws. Take photos and post them on our group chat with were selling them. I will go through them when we meet for lunch and if you find enough, we will go clothes shopping this afternoon.

There is a little cafe around the corner that we just drove past. Amira and Hattie, book us a table for 1:30 and I expect everyone to be there for then. Now, it is 11am so you only have two and a half hours, so go do some window shopping.” I tell them before heading off on my own.

I had three tasks for the morning, talk to the spa in town and see if they offer massage training, find somewhere that does cookery lessons and find a decent sex shop. The last one was solved on my convoluted walk to the spa as I went passed a large, three story sex shop that I struggled not to just go in and spend the morning coming up with ideas.

Keeping my focus, I continued my walk up to the spa and was soon in conversation with a cute and friendly receptionist. She had long mousy brown hair, a cute face with a button nose and a low cut blouse that showed off her perky breasts and revealed a bit of her light blue lacy bra.

“Hi, I’ve just started working for a new client as a head of staff and am finding a lot of the staff have little training. I was wondering if you guys do any training as I would like some of my team to learn how to be masseuses?” I asked her, locking my eyes on her beautiful green eyes as I strained to not glance down.

“I’m afraid we don’t really do that. We only offer training to staff. We are looking for some part time staff though, so if it was suitable for your employer and your colleagues, they could work part time for us. Our training contract would mean they would have to work for a year or pay back their train costs.” She informed me. I thought about it and figured once we were settled into a routine, having one or two of the girls away two days a week wouldn’t be the end of the world.

“Thank you, I will need to give it a month to see how everything works and what our workloads are like before I can agree to something like that.” I reply, in my mind feeling confident that this would be a good solution.

“I don’t suppose you are hiring? Am trilingual, trained as a masseuse and am smart.” The woman whispered almost desperately. She glanced around as if looking for evesdroppers, clearly not wanting her colleagues to hear her much she wanted to leave this place. “I am meant to just be here as a masseuse as I am on my gap year but they have me on desk duty because I know how to use excel and the boredom is killing me.”

“Give me your private number, and I will get back to you about both a job for you and the jobs for my colleagues.” I replied, handing her my phone. Once I had her name and number, I said goodbye and headed off to the cookery school, my mind racing.

After thinking for a few minutes I pulled out my phone and texted Noor to get some advice. Both regarding the hiring of new staff and how to safely explain the job role.

Her response was that she anticipated us to end up with about eight women although Petra might add some of her own as a part of that number. A lawyer was coming to the house in two days, which would be Thursday, to sort out new contracts for everyone and so hiring new staff would be easier before then but not really the end of the world. As for hiring new staff, get to know them for an hour or so then you just have to take a risk.

It wasn’t the most helpful answer but I had reached the kitchens so pushed it to one side as I went in. This meeting went much better and had booked four for a general kitchen basics class on Friday. I had also discussed regular sessions for one or two on different cuisines which they were more than up for doing.

It was only 12:30 so I still had an hour before lunch, looking at the trackers of the girls phones I saw that Amira and Hattie were just around the corner. I peered through the window of the art shop and saw that it also had a high end fashion section upstairs.

I went on the phone and made them go up to the changing rooms together. Hattie standing guard and Amira in a booth naked. I then walked into the building and had a quick scan of the artwork before following the pair upstairs. There were a couple of other customers and only a single member of staff. A peaceful piece of piano music was playing in the background, but not loud enough to cover any noises.

Once the staff member went to deal with a customer, I walked passed Hattie with a smile and went straight to the only stall with the curtain pulled. Sliding it all the way open, I was rewarded with a view of a very shocked and naked Amira. Realising that it was me, the shock was replaced with a smile as she stepped out of the booth to me and kissed me. I returned the kiss and steadily walked her backwards into the booth.

Keeping one hand tightly on her backside, I reached out with my free hand and slit the curtain back across. Meanwhile, Amira’s hands slid down my shirt and were soon undoing my belt and trousers.

Once she had my cock free, she broke our kiss and dropped to her knees. My cock already pointing upwards, she was able to take my dick in her mouth as she sank down. Her knees hit the ground almost at the same time as her lips wrapped around the base of my shaft.

Happy to let her take the lead, I gently brushed her hair out of her face whilst she kept me buried in her throat as she adjusted to its size. After around thirty seconds, she seemed to decide she was all good and started gently bobbing her head back and forth. One of her hands was out of sight between her legs while the other was squeezing my ass. To my surprise, she adjusted her grip so one finger was making circles around my bud. Before she got a chance to go any further, Hattie started coughing like a madman.

Realising that she was alerting us to someone else entering the room, Amira froze. Her eyes looked up at me quizzically as her tongue played with my dickhead and foreskin. Enjoying the sensation and the nervous look on her face, I just smiled back at her as I listened to the other customer go to booth opposite and draw their curtain.

Giving it a few more seconds, I then pulled on Amira’s hair getting her to stand up. I signalled for her to stay quiet as I pulled up her leg onto the bench. Pushing her back so she was leaning against the wall. I pressed up against her and slid slowly into her wet pussy. Her mouth hung open in shock at my action. With no loud noises to cover any we made and only two curtains between us and a stranger, it would only take a single moan to get us in trouble.

The excitement of the situation made me almost painfully hard as I set a steady pace. I leaned in against her and we started making out. I pinched her nipple causing her eyes to jerk open as glare at me, a sharp exhale of breath forcing its way from her lungs to mine. Being so turned on, it didn’t take long for me to feel my orgasm rising despite the slow pace. With one hand on her ass and the other squeezing her breast like a stress ball, I thrust hard into her as I came.

Once I had finished emptying my balls in her womb, Amira pulled herself off me, pulled her underwear up and dropped to her knees. I couldn’t help but gasp as she swallowed my entire sensitive shaft in one smooth motion. My dick softened as she cleaned it with her mouth and by the time she was satisfied with her work, she was able to tuck it back into my trousers. Grinning at each other like a pair of stupid teenagers, I slid the curtain back and made eye contact with a woman standing opposite our stall.

The smile dropped from my face as I held the gaze of the woman stood about two meters away, a smirk on her face. Amira made a noise as if to start talking but it died before she even got the first word out as she too noticed the woman. Expecting to be told off, I was surprised when I noticed the slick sounds caused by her hand that was not in a pocket but under her skirt.

“Glad we weren’t disturbing someone, let me know if you need some assistance at all?” I smile, winking at her.

“I’m afraid I don’t swing your way.” She said, before dramatically turning her head towards Amira. Despite the fact that we were stood next to each other, the woman managed to flick her hair enough to make it swish over her shoulder revealing its true length. Almost down to her waist, her long black hair was an impressive sight, especially given the fact she was easily over six foot.

“All though you will need to get their permission not mine. I’m sure Amira here or even Hattie who was our poor attempt at a guard would be willing to provide their services.” I reply. I couldn’t help but grin again as I saw the look of surprise now spread across this stranger’s face.

“I could do with a tongue to lap up my juices, wouldn’t want to make a mess now, would I.” She replied after recovering from her initial shock. “As Amira here seems to have already had some fun, I’ll reward Hattie for letting me get warmed up.”

The three of us walked out together, Hattie’s apology quickly dying on her lips as she saw a stranger walking out with us.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t get your name.” I say, turning to the tall woman.

“Maria.” She replied.

“Maria would like you to help her in the changing rooms to make up for your poor performance as a guard.” I tell Hattie. “It is up to you if you accept her request or if you would prefer to delay your punishment until later and I will be the one to punish you.”

“Both?” Hattie replies with a smile and a raised eyebrow.

“It appears the slut is all yours. You only have ten minutes as we have a lunch reservation.” I tell Maria. She turns and walks back to her cubical, an excited looking Hattie in tow.

I let Amira look around the shop for something for Hattie while we wait as I can see that Hattie is not comfortable in her current attire. After only five minutes, the pair returns. Maria with a happy glint in her eye.

“She did well, I didn’t let her touch herself though as I wasn’t aware of your rules.” Maria told me. “Maybe we will bump into each other again some time for slightly longer. But until then, thank you for making my day.” She said. After winking at Hattie, she turned and headed for the staircase. Smiling happily to herself, Hattie skipped off in search of Amira. As she disappeared around a rack of coats, she glanced back to see I was following before disappearing from view.

Walking after the cheerful slut, I eventually found them looking at a couple of dresses in front of a full height mirror. Amira had managed to find three nice dresses for Hattie during Hattie’s pre-lunch snack. Liking the look of all three, Hattie quickly went into the dressing room to try them on. Aware of the time, I decided it would be best for her to evaluate them on her own. After a few minutes, she came back, wearing one of the dresses.

The dress was white with brightly coloured flowers and transparent sleeves. She had piled her other clothes underneath one of the other two dresses and handed the third to Amira to return as it didn’t fit her well. Hattie started walking towards the till until she noticed I was heading in the opposite direction. She quickly followed me to the stand with a selection of coats. The coat she had worn this morning was Amira’s and didn’t fit her well and certainly wouldn’t match her new dress.

We eventually settled on a thick white coat that was so furry it could be mistaken for a polar bear. Hattie was ecstatic with it though, and Amira gave her nod of approval when she returned. We then went to the till and paid for our three items, Hattie becoming even more grateful when the total price was announced by the cashier. Glad it wasn’t my personal money I was spending, I paid for the clothes, and we headed off for lunch.