Chapter Three: A Change of the Status Quo

An hour had passed and Jennifer was knee deep in pots and pans cooking a gourmet meal for her lord and Master.

Wearing only an apron to cover her naked body.

She had never felt more alive than in this moment.

Her body was his to command and she felt a strange sense of freedom in that.

As she chopped vegetables and seasoned the meat, she couldn’t help but think of her Master’s touch, the way he had made her feel.

The kitchen was filled with the aroma of sizzling steak and the sound of her own breathing.

Which was the only thing she could hear over the pounding of her heart.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Danny walked into the kitchen.

As he sat down on a kitchen stool, he couldn’t help but stare at the sight of his naked stepmother in her apron cooking the gourmet meal for him.

The way her large breasts swayed as she stirred the pot was mesmerizing, and her round ass looked so inviting as she bent over to check on the oven.

“Master, dinner will be ready shortly,” she said, her voice filled with anticipation.

Danny nodded, watching her every move with a predatory gaze.

The way she worked with such focus, her body moving gracefully despite the chaos of cooking, was a stark contrast to the woman who had once ruled over him with an iron fist.

He felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that she was now his to command.

"Bring me a beer," he said casually, not bothering to hide the smugness in his tone.

Jennifer didn't miss a beat as she grabbed a cold beer from the fridge, and approached Danny, her breasts jiggling with each step.

Handing it to him, she bent down and whispered, "Is there anything else you'd like, Master?"

“Yes spank yourself hard and as you do I want you to say, Thank you Master do you understand?”

Danny’s voice was filled with authority as he watched her nod in understanding.

Jennifer took a deep breath and raised her hand, her palm coming down hard on her left cheek, leaving a red handprint.

“Thank you, Master!” she exclaimed, her eyes watering from the pain.

Danny watched her intently, his cock twitching at the sight of her obedience.

He took a sip of his beer, savoring the cold liquid as he enjoyed the show.

"Again," he ordered, his voice firm and unyielding.

Jennifer complied without hesitation, her hand striking her right cheek this time.

"Thank you, Master!" she shouted, the sting of the impact making her pussy throb.

Danny's eyes lit up with excitement as he saw the effects of his power.

"Keep going," he said, his voice low and demanding.

"I want to hear you beg for more."

Jennifer's face was flushed with both pain and arousal as she continued to spank herself, her voice growing more **** with each strike.

"Thank you, Master!" she yelled, her breasts bouncing with the **** of her punishment.

She had never felt so alive, so wanted, so...used.

It was a feeling she couldn't quite comprehend, but she knew she craved more.

Danny set his beer down, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Good slut," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

He stood up, his own arousal evident in his trousers.

He approached her, his hand reaching out to caress her reddened cheek.

"You're learning so quickly," he said, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw.

"But we're not done yet."

He leaned down and captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue pushing past her lips to claim hers.

Jennifer moaned into his mouth, her hands reaching up to wrap around his neck as she melted into his embrace.

The taste of beer on his breath mixed with the salt from her own sweat and tears, creating a heady cocktail that made her knees wobble.

When he broke the kiss, she was panting, her eyes searching his for guidance.

"Take off your apron," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

“Yes Master” Jennifer answered.

Jennifer's hands trembled as she obeyed, her body on fire from the anticipation.

She let the apron fall to the floor, exposing her bare skin to his gaze.

Danny took a step closer, his hand sliding down her side to cup her ass.

He squeezed it firmly, his nails digging into her flesh just enough to cause a gasp.

"You're mine now," he murmured, his voice a dark promise that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Every inch of you belongs to me, and you will do whatever I say, whenever I say it."

“Oh Yes Master” Jennifer nodded, the reality of her new role as Danny's **** sinking in deeper with every passing second.

She felt his hand move to the small of her back, pushing her closer to the stove.

The heat from the oven was a stark contrast to the coolness of his touch, and she could feel her body responding

Her pussy growing wetter with each passing moment.

Bend over," he ordered, his voice like a whip cracking through the air.

Jennifer didn't hesitate, her body moving off its own accord as she bent over the stove.

Her breasts pressing against the cool metal, her ass presented to him like an offering.

Danny stepped closer to his Stepmother, as he pulled down his trousers and underwear, his hand moving to caress her cheek, his other hand sliding down to grip her hip.

He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "You're going to take this for me, aren't you?"

Jennifer's breath hitched, her body responding to his command.

"Yes, Master," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper.

Danny reached down, his hand finding the wetness between her legs.

He stroked her gently, his touch setting her skin on fire.

"You're already so wet for me," he said with a low chuckle.

"I can feel you’re cunt begging for it."

He slid two fingers inside her, her pussy tightening around him.

He pumped them in and out, his thumb circling her clit as he watched her body respond.

She was his, fully and completely, and the realization made his cock throb with excitement.

"Beg me," he murmured, his voice a dark promise.

"Beg me to fuck you like the slut you are."

Jennifer's body quivered at the words, her pussy clenching around his fingers.

"Please, Master," she breathed, her voice a **** whine.

"Fuck me. Make me your whore."

Danny smirked, his grip tightening on her hip.

"As you wish," he murmured, withdrawing his fingers and lining up his cock with her entrance.

With one swift thrust, he was buried deep inside her, the wetness of her cunt enveloping him like a glove.

Jennifer's eyes squeezed shut as she bit back a scream, her body adjusting to the sudden intrusion.

Danny didn't give her time to process, his hips moving in a relentless rhythm as he claimed her from behind.

He watched as her breasts bounced with every thrust, the sight making him want to mark her even more.

"You're mine," he growled, his teeth grazing her ear.

The words sent a jolt of electricity through her, and she found herself nodding in agreement.

"Yes, Master," she whimpered, her voice barely above a moan before she declared in a growl

“I am yours forever yours Master”

The words were said with a mix of passion and defeat, her voice shaky but filled with a need that was palpable in the steamy kitchen air.

Danny felt a surge of power rush through him, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he heard her submit completely to him.

"That's right," he said, his voice low and gruff. "You're mine now”

He grabbed her hips with both hands even tighter his cock pounding into her with a ferocity that made the kitchen cabinets rattle.

Jennifer's moans grew louder with each thrust, her body moving in tandem with his, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.

She could feel the orgasm building inside her, a crescendo of pleasure that threatened to shatter her into a million pieces.

“Yes, yes, please Master," she begged, her voice a **** whine that echoed through the kitchen.

Danny's grip tightened even more as he pulled her hair, his hips slamming into her with an intensity that made her Jennifer tingle.

He could feel his own climax approaching, and he knew he wanted to watch hers first.

"Cum for me, slut," he ordered, his voice thick with lust.

"Cum on my cock and show me who you belong to."

Jennifer's eyes widened at his command, and with a strangled cry, she did just that.

Her pussy clamped down around him as waves of pleasure washed over her, making her legs quiver and threaten to give out beneath her.

The sight of her climax pushed Danny over the edge, and with a roar, he filled her with his seed.

He felt it pulse out of him, coating her insides, marking her as his in the most primal way possible.

Jennifer's legs gave out, but Danny held her up, his cock still buried deep inside her.

He pulled out, his cum dripping from her pussy, and watched as she slumped to the floor.

Her breath was ragged, her body trembling, but she managed to look up at him with a mix of desire and adoration in her eyes.

"Thank you, Master," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Danny smirked down at her, his own chest heaving from the exertion.

He knew he had her completely under his thumb, and the thought made him harder than he ever thought possible.

"You're welcome," he said, his voice filled with smug satisfaction.

"But we're not done yet but for now continue with the dinner your daughters will be home soon and we need to let them know the new status quote around here don’t we?”

Jennifer nodded, her eyes glazed with lust as she pushed herself up from the floor.

She quickly returned to her cooking, her movements more fluid and submissive than before.

Danny took a moment to appreciate the scene before him: his stepmother, once a symbol of tyranny and ****, now nothing but a mindless servant to his every whim.

“Oh and **** don’t clean yourself up I wanna see my cum drying all over your body” Danny said with a sadistic smile.

“Oh Yes Master I love my cum drying on my skin I can’t wait for you to make them my girls into sluts just like me” Jennifer replied as she continued to cook with a huge smile across her face.

Her thoughts raced as she pondered how Danny’s power would affect her daughters, and a strange thrill shot through her at the thought of them experiencing the same intense pleasure she just had.