Owning a Maid Harem
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Chapter 46: The Busty Professor’s Wanton Knowledge
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 46: The Busty Professor’s Wanton Knowledge - Lance inherits a mansion with a dark secret and a busty maid!
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Paranormal Demons Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Niece Aunt Nephew Harem Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts Teacher/Student
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.
Andrea Sade: A dominatrix. The second to wear the Red Garter and his Dominatrix-Maid.
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.
Michelle Hayward: Lance’s tenth 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
Petra Jimenez: College student studying archaeology
Rhianna Darby: Welsh Professor of Mythology at Oxford
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. Slain by the Seductress and the Gizzamuluke. Wearer of the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid.
Tabitha: Kylie’s best friend. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the White Garter.
Mrs. Velma White: Principal. Slain by the Seductress and the Lady Smiles. Wearer of the Gray 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: Titania, Queen of the Tuatha de Danaan and mother to Cali and her Twin Sister.
Lance Hayward
Cali slid her mouth off my dick after sucking me clean. Her purple eyes stared up at me. “Still, it’s interesting she had to travel all the way to England for her next recruit.”
I shrugged, wanting to play it off casually that Ms. Docea had traveled so far to recruit her maid. That it made sense. “It’s her choice. I don’t have a say in it. She’s looking for intelligent women.” “Mmm,” Cali said, those purple eyes unreadable.
“Now turn around, on your knees. I want your pussy.”
“Yes, Master Hayward,” she said. She did have to obey me. How far did that go with Cali? She was like the Seductress. I couldn’t turn my back on her. Oh, she wasn’t as sadistic or violent, but she was just as inhuman.
Cali could not know I was searching for her mother, the Queen.
I dropped to my knees, my dick slapping down on her rump. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. She had a perfect body for a creature that was five hundred years old. She was my aunt, in a way. My great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-aunt or something. Not that I felt a damn bit of kinship with her despite the fact she possessed Hayward blood.
I nuzzled my dick into her pussy and thrust into her cunt. She gasped as I did that. Her head tossed and pussy clamped down on my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful snatch. It was heaven to be in my purple-eyed maid’s cunt.
She groaned, her hips wiggling back and forth. She stirred her cunt around my dick. I savored that hot twat around my dick. I gripped her hips and pumped away at her twat. I fucked into her pussy with hard strokes, loving the grip of her pussy around my dick.
She held me tight as I fucked her. I pumped away at her. I buried into her again and again, loving the way she massaged me. She held me tight with that hot twat. It was such a wonderful moment. I grunted and groaned, thrusting away at her pussy.
“Master Hayward,” she moaned, her voice throaty with her delight. “Oh, Master Hayward!”
She squeezed her twat down on me. She held me tight with her cunt. It was a fantastic delight to experience her pussy massaging my cock. It was an utter delight burying into her pussy. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her cunt around my dick.
“Damn,” I growled. “Oh, damn, that’s good!”
“Mmm,” she purred, her voice thick with that sultry delight. “Yes, yes, Master Hayward! Plunge your mighty lance into me!”
I fucked her hard, her maid’s uniform rustling. The silky skirt draped over part of her ass. Her head tossed as I pounded her. She was a joy to be in. She was mine. I owned her. Partly. I just wished I could trust her.
I buried into her cunt. I slammed into her snatch with all that I had, her pussy squeezing down on me. I was tempted to ask her if she ever wanted this cycle to end, but I held back. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her again and again.
She gripped my dick with that silky twat, swelling the pressure in my balls. I thrust into her with powerful strokes. She squeezed down on me, bringing me closer and closer to erupting into her cunt. I would flood her with all that I had. Just pump her full of my spunk.
It was an incredible moment to fuck her like this. To pound her cunt with everything that I had. It was just a joy to bury into her twat and pound her with such force. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring around me.
It was a fabulous rush to have her cunt massaging me like that. “Fuck!” I grunted. “I own you, Cali!”
“Yes, Master Hayward,” she moaned. “That lance! Oh, that glorious lance! You are well-named, Master Hayward. Well named!”
She sounded so girlish right now. So free. I buried into her, my hands sliding around the front of her uniform to her bodice. I tugged on the ties. Her breasts spilled free into my hand. Large and soft. I kneaded them, her nipples rubbing into my palms.
She moaned louder, her hips wiggling back and forth. It was such a wonderful moment to have her snatch gripping me. I loved that delight. It was a glorious moment to pound her cunt like this. I was savoring every last second of it.
I pounded her cunt with force. It was just a delight to bury into her snatch. I fucked her with all that I had. I pounded her cunt with so much force, the pressure in my balls hurtling toward that breaking point. I squeezed her tits. My fingers dug into her soft boobs.
“Master Hayward,” she moaned, her cunt growing so hot around my dick. “Yes!”
Cali climaxed on my dick.
Her pussy spasmed around my lance thrusting in and out of her cunt. The heat swept through me. It was such a good moment. I groaned, savoring that delight. She nursed at me. I trembled from that wonderful joy sweeping through me. It was so amazing.
“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as I slammed to the hilt in her. “Yes!”
I erupted.
I spurted my cum into Cali’s pussy. I erupted with all that I had, my spunk splashing against her cervix. I flooded her with my seed. She moaned, her twat spasming around me. I squeezed her boobs, kneading them as I flooded her with more of my jizz.
“Oh, Master Hayward,” she moaned in pure delight as I filled her up with my seed. “Yes, yes, that’s incredible!”
“It is,” I growled, spurting more and more of my cum into her. “Shit!”
Her pussy milked me. Her immortal cunt writhed around my dick. It was an incredible treat to have her pussy spasming around me. It was delicious. She was the daughter of the Hayward and the Queen. Half-immortal.
Just like her twin sister. Just like...
“Fuck,” I groaned and erupted one last blast of my jizz into her snatch. An idea crashed into my mind.
“Master Hayward?” Cali purred. She threw a look over her shoulder, her pussy still spasming around my cock. “Did you just have an idea?”
“Just enjoying your pussy,” I panted, her cunt suckling out every drop of cum. “That will be all, Cali.” I ripped my dick from her and rose, my mind boiling with an idea.
“Of course, Master Hayward,” Cali said and stood, too. She laced back up her bodice. “It is my pleasure to serve you, Master Hayward.” The sentiment did not touch her eyes.
I shivered as she walked off.
Ms. Lynette Docea
I was stunned that Dr. Rhianna Walsh had just told me she knew how to summon the Queen. I had come to England, to Oxford, to recruit her because of her paper I had read, Legends of the Otherworld and the Golden Hay. I made the right decision.
Dr. Rhianna Walsh stripped out of her bra. She was staring at the gray garter in the open cedar box before me. The beautiful, Welsh woman licked her lips. She had a gorgeous hue of strawberry-blonde hair that tumbled around her face. Her blue eyes sparkled. She was an absolute MILF of a professor. Mature and fit with big breasts.
Master Hayward would love her.
She unhooked her simple, black bra and freed those big, lush breasts. They spilled out before her. She dropped the bra. It was nothing that mattered. All that mattered was, of course, stripping naked to be Lance’s. She had to be owned by him.
She unzipped her skirt and shoved that off next. She let it drop to the floor, wearing a pair of black panties that she rolled off. A thick, strawberry-blonde bush sprang out. A few dewdrops beaded her curls. I licked my lips in excitement as she stepped out of her panties.
She moved around the desk and lifted her left leg, my body trembling with excitement. I dropped to my knees before Dr. Darby. Marsha was with me, another Ph.D. in the harem. I should call her Dr. Peterson, but she was younger than me.
“This is amazing,” Marsha said, pushing up her glasses. She was a tall and slender maid with long, brown hair. An expert in Celtic Mythology. “I almost came to Oxford to get my Ph.D. from your department, Dr. Darby. And you know of the Queen.”
“Well, now we are working together,” said Dr. Darby. “And call me Rhianna. We’re all serving Master Hayward now.”
“Yes,” I moaned. “Dr. Rhianna.” I slid the garter up and over her beige shoe, a simple flat. I worked it up her shapely calf to her thigh. I sealed it there, chaining her to the Hay forever.
“Oh, yes,” moaned Dr. Rhianna. “I’m shackled like you are. I am a slave to the Hay and the Hayward family. Oh, this is remarkable!”
“It is,” I moaned, staring at her strawberry-blonde bush. Her accent was delightful. Welsh had such a lilt to their voice. I breathed in the spicy musk of her passion. “Mmm, welcome to the harem. You will serve Master Hayward with distinction.” I was so horny now. I rose to my feet. “You may start by eating me out.”
“Of course, Lynette,” purred Dr. Rhianna. She dropped to her knees. “Mmm, the light-blue garter. Yes, yes, we have access to the wind element. I can feel the air moving around me. This is fascinating.”
She buried her face beneath my skirt and found the shaved folds of my pussy. I trembled as she kissed my snatch. She smooched over it. I glanced at Marsha and nodded my head to the professor licking at my cunt. Marsha grinned at me and dropped to her knees.
“Such an honor to work with you, Dr. Rhianna,” moaned Marsha as she rubbed at the Welsh maid’s pussy. “I’m going to finger you to an orgasm.”
“Wonderful,” Dr. Rhianna moaned into my pussy and licked at my folds. “Mmm, I hope I am doing okay. I haven’t ever done this before.”
“It’s wonderful,” I moaned as her tongue licked me again. “Just do what comes naturally.”
I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. This woman was perfect for Master Hayward’s harem. My student would be so happy with me. I groaned as the Professor-Maid tongued my snatch. She licked at me with hunger while Marsha did her work.
Marsha smiled at me, her eyes sparkling behind her glasses. She worked her digits in and out of the Professor-Maid’s cunt. Dr. Rhianna moaned into my pussy. I loved the humming sounds she made between her licks and laps.
Her tongue stroked through my flesh. It was just such a wonderful moment to have her lapping at me like that. My head tossed, my boobs jiggling in my bodice. My skirt rustled as I shuddered, grinding my shaved snatch on Dr. Rhianna’s lips.
“Ooh, that is so delicious,” Dr. Rhianna purred. “Oh, my, I am learning so much!”
“Wait until you experience Master Hayward’s big lance fucking your pussy,” moaned Marsha. “He’s incredible.”
“I can’t wait,” gasped Dr. Rhianna. “So long as he’s better in bed than my last two husbands.”
“So much better,” Marsha promised.
“Yes,” I moaned. “He is the greatest lover you will ever know!”
“His uncle was amazing,” Dr. Rhianna groaned. “Ruined my first marriage. Harold just couldn’t compete with that big dick. Oh, yes, yes, that’s it. Fuck my cunt so hard with those fingers. Rub my clit. Yes, just like that. Ooh, you have a skilled touch, Marsha.”
“Thank you, Dr. Rhianna,” whimpered Marsha.
The Professor-Maid swirled her tongue around in my pussy. I loved her wiggling around in me. It was so much fun to have her doing that. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was just a fantastic moment to have her licking me like that.
She swirled her tongue around in me. I groaned, my heart racing a mile a minute. I shuddered as that tongue plunged into my snatch over and over again. She tongue-fucked my pussy, her lips rubbing on my labia and bumping my clit.
I rose toward my climax. I wanted to drown her. I ached to flood her cunt with all the passion that I had. I would drown her with so much spunk. She trembled as she licked at me. She stroked through my folds and brushed my clit.
“Yes, yes, lick right there,” I moaned.
“Mmm, yes, yes, that’s the best spot,” she moaned and tongued my clit.
She lapped at my bud with her naughty tongue. It felt so good having her do that. I loved how she stroked over me. It was just an amazing moment to have her licking at my cunt. She stroked through my folds with her snatch and brushed my clit again and again.
She drove me wild with her licking. With her lapping. I shuddered, my heart pounding away in my chest. Her tongue plunged into my cunt and wiggled about in me. She did that before sliding back to my clit and suckling on me.
“Professor,” whimpered Marsha. “Oh, Professor, cum on my fingers and make Ms. Docea climax. Just have her drown her!”
“Yes, yes,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my. It was such an incredible moment to have her tonguing me like that. It was a fabulous delight. I trembled at the heat building in me. “Oh, that’s just so wonderful.”
Dr. Rhianna suckled on my clit. The Professor-Maid’s delicious lips nibbled on my bud. Sparks sizzled. I squealed out in delight as I climaxed. My cunt convulsed, juices gushing out and bathing her mouth.
I trembled through all that passion. It was so good having all that pleasure rushing through me. I bucked here, stars flashing across my vision. It was so good having all that ecstasy sweeping through me. My head tossed from side to side.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, grinding my twat on her face. “Oh, wow, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. Shit!”
Her tongue stroked over my bud. She licked and lapped at my pussy with such hunger. She stroked through my flesh as she licked up the cream gushing out of my twat. I trembled, my boobs jiggling in my maid’s uniform.
“Oh, you delicious girl,” moaned Dr. Rhianna. “Yes!”
She joined me in ecstasy. The Professor-Maid moaned into my cunt as I drowned her in my pussy cream. I welcomed her into Master Hayward’s harem. I baptized her in my cream. She licked at me, joining the sisterhood. She would be with us for eternity.
She stroked her tongue through my flesh, brushing my clit. I bucked as sparks sizzled from that sensitive bud, adding more delight rushing through my body. It was a fabulous moment. I was so happy about it. Just so thrilled to have all that bliss rushing through me.
It was wonderful.
Glorious.
I trembled through all of it. I enjoyed every last second of that delight showering through me. I groaned, stars flashing across my vision. I ground my snatch on her as my pleasure peaked in me. The delight melted away.
“Oh, my,” purred Dr. Rhianna. “Oh, this is going to be a wondrous time in the harem. Oh, my, yes.”
“You are going to be loved by so many women,” agreed Marsha.
“Yes, yes,” I said. I shuddered. “Now, gather up all your materials on the Haywards and the Hay. We are heading to America. You can tell me everything you know on the way.” I clapped my hands. “Girls, come help her pack!”
The door to her office opened and the other maids I had brought entered. Zeta, Gloria, Alisha, and Virginia all smiled as they saw Dr. Rhianna rise naked, her big boobs jiggling. The maid licked her lips, gathering up the pussy juices on her mouth.
“Welcome to the harem!” Virginia squealed. She threw her arms around Dr. Rhianna. “Master-Daddy is going to love you!”
“So it is true,” purred Dr. Rhianna, her hands sliding down to grip Virginia’s rump. “You are his daughter? His own flesh and blood that is tied to the Hay.”
“I am!” said Virginia.
“Why is that important?” I asked.
“Why, because when she dies, she’ll join the Hay. Since she has Hayward blood, she will strengthen it more than any other maid. And since she is his daughter, that’s a very close connection. A powerful one that will strengthen his portion of the wall when Master Hayward dies and joins with it. It must have been built in by the architect of it.”
“Yes, by Hieronymus Hayward when he created the Pact with his own daughter, Cali and sacrificed his other daughter to create the Hay,” said Dr. Rhianna. “Now, let me see. What do we need.”
She would be an amazing addition to the harem.
Lance Hayward
It was early the next morning. My idea still tickled the back of my mind as I awaited Ms. Docea and the other maids’ return. They had arrived from England too late to drive down here and risk being on the grounds after midnight.
I had forbidden it. Just in case.
Cali...
She was with me, though. She always knew when a new maid was about to arrive and was on hand to greet her. The morning was foggy. I wore a heavy bathrobe against the chill. I often didn’t wear anything any longer. It was strange at first, but my maids loved it.
My breath misted the air before me as the black SUV appeared. It drove up to the front of the manor house. The door opened and Ms. Docea climbed out of the passenger seat. The back doors opened, and more maids piled out. Zeta, my lovely Virginia, Marsha, Gloria with her green garter, and a naked, redheaded MILF. Her nipples were hard, but not because of the cold.
“Oh, my, it’s nippy,” she said with a delicious accent. She had a gray garter on.
Alisha waved from the driver’s seat before she pulled the SUV off. The other maids led Dr. Rhianna Darby up the steps to me. Her eyes were so wide. They were blue and gleaming. Cali shifted, studying her.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Master Hayward,” Dr. Rhianna gasped as she rushed up the stairs and threw her arms around me.
She kissed me with passion.
I held her tight, my lips melting to hers. She whimpered against me, her breasts pressing against me through the robe. I rubbed my hands up and down her back. She moaned into my mouth and shivered against me.
I broke the kiss and said, “Welcome to my harem.” I smiled at her. “Let’s get you out of the cold.”
“Oh, yes, it’s quite brisk out here,” she said. “And, this is it. Hayward Manor. How wondrous.”
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