Alternate Epilogue

Sandy’s POV:

It was a pretty average day, all things considered.

Ever since the Master has taken over all of our lives, he designated me to be his official Secretary, scheduling his fun and arranging for the capture of other sexy women and girls.

It was a cold October day, so the harem was staying inside. Currently, Master was fucking the absolute shit out of Bambi Bimbotits, while his girlfriend, Vicky, snapped some pictures of herself for her OnlyFans.

“Daddy!” Bambi shouted, her ass vibrating against Jason’s all-powerful penis. “Daddy!”

“Daddy, what?” He grunted, bringing a hand down on her cheeks. She yelped. “Beg for it!”

“Oh, Daddy… Please, fuck your slut, I know I don’t deserve it… PLEASE!”

“I know you don’t!” A couple more thrusts. “I can’t believe I’m _stooping _to fuck you!”

I sighed, wishing silently that he would rail me like that more often. Usually, Master oscillated between the youngest and oldest (er, most mature) in his harem. He mostly got off on me giving him more servants, and doing all the chores around the house for him.

During all this, Vicky was sprawled out across the sofa, camera propped up behind her, and she waited as its timer ticked down to get the perfect pic of her own butt. I know that was one of Jason’s favorite places in the world. After coming down from his high, he would crawl over to where his goth GF lay and go to town on her ass, to the sound of her appreciative gasps and moans.

We had raked in tons of money so far, which the Master wisely used to lavish himself and occasionally us as well. Recently, he purchased a shock collar for Scarlet, and any sound she made above just a few decibels would electrocute her pretty intensely. As a result, she rarely piped up nowadays, but sometimes Jason would make her, and then laugh at her misfortune.

Finally, Master poured the rest of his precious cum into Bambi, who slid off his dick with a resounding pop, and fell to the floor. As expected, he made his way towards Vicky, but before he dug into her backside, he flashed a wicked grin at me.

“Sandy, lick Bambi clean.”

“But, Master!”

“Remember who you are.”

My face went blank, my arms stiffened at my sides, and (while totally nude) I recited my mantra. “I’m your slutty big sister. Big sisters obey their little brothers. I live to fulfill Jason’s sexual desires. I am not a person. I obey my Master.”

His smile grew wider. “Good girl.”

Ginny’s POV:

I’m not sure why he had a thing for them. But a central part of my day as one of Master’s obedient bitches was to caress his face with the bottom of my bare feet.

In becoming a principal, they told us that sometimes bullies became bullies because they felt they had no power at home, and were acting out as a consequence, picking on people weaker than them. Of course, now that Jason had brainwashed me into being his slut, I knew that he deserved to rough up and push around anybody he wanted, especially those who had wronged him in the past.

Still, it was an interesting theory. And it might explain why I was currently rubbing my long, thick soles up and down his nose and mouth, drumming my toes on his forehead, while he groaned and shoved my feet ever closer to him. Since it was so cold, they were pink and frigid. Jason warmed them right up for me, though.

I moved a foot down to where his dick was, and massaged him there, while whispering nice things I knew he loved to hear into his ear. Telling him how much I loved him, and worshipped him. How I, and the rest of the bitches, were so grateful to have him tell us what to do. How hot he was, and how much smarter he was than us for crushing our wills, and bringing us under his heel.

Even if it was technically _him _under _my _heel.

“I know…” He muttered from behind my other foot. “And just think… of all those teachers… like Mrs. Hancock…”

I nodded, knowingly. Mrs. Hancock was an English teacher, 40, with massive tits even bigger than mine. She also had a beautiful face, the prettiest of our staff, and Jason might like to gaze into it while he fed on her breastmilk. I could work his cock with my feet at the same time, and as for Mandy…

Well, I’m getting ahead of myself.