122. Make Azami bow to me.

Jealous/Vanity Chapter 3: All shall love me and despair.

"Get on your knees," I growled, knowing for sure this was the only way to subdue the oni.

"What?" Azami asked looking up at me, eyes still full of tears for her deceased daughter.

"I said get on your knees!" I commanded putting my heart and into it. Then, as if by magic, I saw the blonde woman's blue eyes glaze over with an orange glimmer and she simply turned around and knelt before me.

<I am yours to command, Master,> she said and bowed her head and arms right to the floor at my feet.

"Good," I snickered, delighted with how easily that had actually worked. "You will do everything I say?" I asked to be sure.

<Anything,> she said in a hypnotic monotone. I grinned and opened up my pants to test her devotion to me.

"Suck my cock," I said haughtily, and to my utter joy and amusement, the bitch didn't even hesitate. Despite her dead daughter lying just a few feet beside her, she went to town like the true slut she was, trying to gag herself on my meat pole. "Yes, you're a good cock sucking slut, aren't you?" I said rhetorically and she was good enough of a cum hungry cunt to not answer with anything but a good hard suck.

"Aya!" Chizu squealed in surprise from the doorway as she came in on the scene of **** and sex.

"Chizu!" I snapped and she looked into my eyes. With a glimmer, they glazed over like Azami's had and I could feel her will break and yield to mine as if it were no more than a twig of straw breaking in my hand. "Go gather everyone in town to the fountain."

She simply nodded and then turned and walked away while my first whore never even stopped eagerly gagging herself on my schlong. "Fuck, you are good at this," I said approvingly feeling my balls tingle as I reached my limit. "Swallow it all, bitch!" I growled and grabbed a fistful of her soft beautiful blonde hair and rammed my length down her throat. She made an approvingly uncomfortable sound, but didn’t even attempt to pull away as I let loose a torrent of sperm into her. Azami just massaged me with her lips around the base of my cock and her gullet around my cockhead.

Once I was finished and I released her she gasped for breath. Had I done anything to upset Azami in the past she’d have screamed and ranted, but despite nearly **** her with my dick and load she proved she was now my devoted cum-slut with her next words. <Thank you, Master,> she gasped still licking her lips from the last bit of jizz that I’d left as I pulled out. <How may I please you now?>

I grinned and stretched my arms to shake off the tingle in my limbs from my recent orgasm, the first of many I’d have that day and every day after that knowing I’d never have to jerk myself off ever again. "Get naked," I ordered, but looked away as I looked about the dead girl’s room. Azami was standing nude then waiting for me as I fiddled with the spool of twine I’d found in Setsuko’s closet. "Tie this around your neck, slut," I ordered and she simply did it. I finally fully appreciated the older woman’s fine naked breasts for a moment as she secured the rope. "Now let’s head to the fountain. Don’t want to keep the rest of my new cum sluts waiting." Then we walked out of the house and down the hill into town, me and my first pet slut happily leashed.