Changes, Changes everywhere

Week 7

The day went easy during the Sunday in the new week, so I just did my thing and kept moving with all my chores until I got a text from Madame Brianna while I was serving the family dinner, she had sent it under the table, with the caption. “What a skank”. I almost dropped the food looking at the picture of my sister. Obviously, a selfie taken and sent voluntary, what a whore I had to believe too.

On Wednesday Madame had me pleasing her under her blanket while she was doing homework for her college classes, she loved having me do it while she did ordinary things like that.

“Well, you were supposed to be in college, but instead you and your sister plays a stupid game, being a whore and Maid instead of getting a degree and doing decent things for society. Btw, tell me about that getting married part? I understand if you cannot tell me any details but it has to be real? Is there someway it needs to be proven?” she kept going while I was lapping away under the blanket.

“Yes… mmh…I need to get married for real… mhmm, it has to be a real marriage for at least 6 months…mmh…. are you offering Madame?” I manage to get out.

“Oh, please, I am way out of your league and I would never marry the help.” She bursted out while laughing.

The rest of the week was uneventful until it was a new family meeting Saturday night.

“So, my father is moving in tomorrow, and after talking with Bri and my wife, I have a proposal to you ****. Technically this is more a demand, but I want you to say yes, so let us call it a proposal.” Started Mr. Johnson with.

“Bri came to us yesterday and told us that for some reason you want to try to get married with a older man, she said it had to do with you being to afraid to accept that older men is meant for you so it would be easier if it was official. She also said that you did not know how long it would last but you wanted to try it anyway. But you had to wait until you were done in our service.” Continued him with.

_“We agree that it should be like that, you are carrying our child and you have a **** contract for the next year. So, it could not happen before that. But Brianna had a fantastic idea yesterday.” _Mistress continued.

I looked over towards Madame and she had a evil smile. A scary smile.

_“Her idea was that since you wanted to experience older men, and marriage but are owned and in our possession for the next year, maybe we could have you marry Mr. Johnson” _Mrs. Johnson said.

_“Oh, really” _I said shocked while looking at Master hopefully.

_“Don’t be silly girl, my husband is far to good for you, and he would never marry or love the help nor the ****. No No, we are planning a wedding for you and the older Mr. Johnson that arrives tomorrow. And while you are under our ownership you will love and worship him” _Mistress said while looking at my completely shocked face.

I sat silent for a couple of minutes.

“Yes, I will do it.” I stammered while getting the words out.

_“Fantastic, I know you would be so happy with this” _Madame squealed out in joy.

_“Good, then it is settled, back to work. We will talk with him next weekend about it after he settles in and getting used to you.” _Mr. Johnson told me.

I went down into my basement and laid down on the bed, wtf, wtf… then Madame came downstairs, came into my room.

_“Before you speak, think about it, I did you a big favor, this is the way you can win this and do it the easiest possible way.” And do not complain before you are considering it. And this is a ONE TIME THING” _she told me before she slid down to the bed and started licking me towards a huge orgasm.

Status for Dina, week 7

• Her job is as a Camgirl, in which she will need to make at least 20 000 dollars, and no more than 100 dollars per session. I earned myself 1050 dollars this week, with my 150 from before, I am up to 1200 dollars.
• Her sex achievement is that she will have to sleep exclusively with black men, at least 150. Current number is 39
• Have sex with 500 people in total. This is limited to blacks cause the earlier choice - Current number is 41

Week 8

The week started with older Mr. Johnson moving in on Sunday, after getting him settled the family introduced me to him. The started with telling him I was the maid working taking care of the house and the children, in addition I was a surrogate for them, carrying their child. So he should treat me as what I was, hired help.

“Hello Mr. Johnson, very happy to have you here” I said while giving the old frail man a hug.

_“Thank you, Miss, and please call me big J, everyone else does. And I must say, I just love your uniform.” _He said with joy in his eyes.

The rest of the week went fast while the family tried to settle into the new dynamic. It was nice until Thursday midday when Madame came running down the stairs and jumped into my bed while I was looking camming.

“Turn that off, you are needed in the real-world ****” she said loud enough that all my fans and followers heard what she said.

The next I knew she was guiding me into a cheap motel parking lot close to where Andi lived, so I assumed it was something with her. And that suspicion was confirmed when she jumped out of the car and told me to meet her after picking up my sister. She would text me the room number. And this is what you will do when you are meeting her… then she told me the rest.

“eeh, okay” I answered nervously before driving away.

I was driving towards her corner when I saw her, looking pretty and good all in all today, it made me happy. I pulled over with my window down while she swayed her ass towards the car and bend her body into the window.

“Where is your friend miss?” She managed to get out while trying to keep calm

“My madam is waiting for us Ma`am, she told me to pick you up, but I have to pay you first, and you will have to give me a sexy kiss” I told my sister told while looking, then I took a 100 dollar note and slipped it into her top.

“Your Madame is strange; I give her that” My sister said before giving me a long-wet kiss after getting in next to me in the car.

“So please drive ****” She said with a wink.

“Yes, slut and touch me on the way” I laughed while looking forward, following instructions from Madame.

Inside the motel room I once again listen to the conversation while I was licking, this time it was madame that had me in between her lovely thighs. I was shocked for a moment when I heard her mention getting married this weekend and inviting us, this was huge, in many ways shocking news, both bad and good news for us.

My humiliation and lust were complicated, there were little room for me to understand my feelings, being **** to give oral to someone that are my owner, in front of my sister that I am in competition with. And to top this, I need to listen to the conversation between them, the princess hooker and the suburban mistress. With the rebellious little sister stuck in middle. The layers of the situation that was unfolding in that motel room could give psychologist and philosophers something to think about for years.

“Come on ****. We are done here, we need to move on, I do not have any intentions to stay here any longer than I need to. The filth of this place makes me sick". Madame Bri complained while walking out.

“I am pregnant” I heard from behind me leaving.

This shocked me more than anything, this meant that she was on route, and probably in the lead. After all, she was already pregnant and would get married in two days, I was in trouble. And with the insane true hooker look and swagger she had these days, I suspected she was going strong all the way through this game.

“Look at that man over there” Madame told me while getting in the car and hinted towards an older black “gangster” looking man talking with a hooker across the parking lot.

“He is her pimp” So, my ****, what do you think the pimp does with her?” she told me while laughing. “let’s go home, I want to get out of here, and you have a job to do.”

I did my job the rest of the morning, was working, made a cam session before I was told to meet Madame in her room at 6.30 pm, ready to celebrate my sister, the hooker future as a wife.

“change into this and let us talk before we are leaving” She told me, then she gave me a stripper version of a cop uniform, and a long coat.

I was staring at her; this was clothes I used camming sometimes and when Madame wanted to embarrass me at home. I did not plan to use it outside.

“Yes ma`am” I told her while sneaking into the bathroom.