Lazy and fun

I'm a little disappointed when I wake up on my own at 8 the next morning. Yeah, I could lie in bed for an hour or just call Brooke in for a BJ, but that wouldn't be the same as waking up to one. I get up and pick up my pants, then change my mind and throw them back on the floor. There's no point in getting dressed today. It's a good day to skip class.

I enter the living room and find Brooke on the couch, her hand up the skirt of her maid uniform, moaning softly. I walk around her and she startles a little and pulls her sticky hand out of her pussy. Before she can stand up, I say, "No no no, don't stop! Keep doing what you were doing!"

She settles back on the couch slowly, again looking downward demurely. Did I give her a permanent command not to look me in the eye? Well, it's sexy, so I'll have her keep doing it. She returns her hand to her twat and gets back to work.

I sit in a chair near her and watch. "What are you thinking about?"

"Last night, sir. It was amazing!"

I wait until she cums, then I snap my fingers and point to my crotch. She hops off the couch and kneels down in front of where I'm sitting. Within a few seconds my pants are undone and my cock is in her pretty mouth. I give her a few commands that I have her forget. Just simple tweaks. Like telling her that the six masturbation sessions a day are for when she doesn't have sex with me, and she can reduce that count by two for every time I make her cum in a day. I also give her a few forgotten commands not to look at other guys in the face, not even on TV. I don't want her being attracted to anyone but me.

After I cum in her mouth, I tell her to suck my balls. I slump down in the chair and let her do that for ten minutes without either of us saying anything. Then I decide that she needs a little more training to really shore things up.

"Okay, Brooke, let's go over some things you need to do to be a good servant. You're very religious, so you pray every night before bed, right?"

She pops my ballsack our of her mouth just long enough to say, "Yes, sir."

"Well, you've been doing it wrong. Prayer should be about sacrifice, and you need to sacrifice your sweat and effort. From now on, pray for an hour each night, and stroke your pussy while you do it. Don't let yourself cum until the end, hold off whenever you get close. Since your only purpose in life is pleasing me, all of your prayers should be requests for things that will make me happy. Ask for help in being a better servant. Phrase it in a way that degrades yourself, like asking for help in accepting that you are a worthless slut with no opinions except the ones I want you to have, and forget this. Ask for me to get all the things that will make me happy. Specifically, ask for me to have any girl I want as my enthusiastic sex ****, and forget this."

Hopefully, those couple of "forget this" commands will have her thinking that she came up with the specific details of what she should ask for me to have. This is basically the same as the nightly training that Binita and Caitlin do, but since Brooke is so religious, it can't hurt to customize it as prayer.

I let her suck my balls for another fifteen minutes, then I get her to call a moving company. They come over (I throw on a silk robe of hers) and I give them the keys to my old place and explain what I want them to bring. Obviously I don't need my crappy furniture, but I want my games, clothes, and school stuff.

Most of the day is spent fucking, sorting out my stuff as it is moved in, and playing games. Then more fucking. Then next day goes the same way. I fuck her bent over her fancy furniture, I fuck her tied to her exercise equipment, and I fuck her in every bed.

She loves every bit of it.

I do try to find some girls on the app. Fucking a 9 again and again is incredible, but 10s still exist, so why not try? But it's empty both days, no new girls to swipe. I even expand my search radius an insane amount, but that still only gets a few girls for me to swipe on.

By Friday, I figure I need to actually go to class. As I am getting ready, I notice that she looks antsy, so I say, "Do you have a question?"

"Yes, sir. Do you want me to clean the apartment while you're gone?"

It is such a cute thought, I almost want to kiss her. Instead, I stick my hand up her skirt and finger her. As she closes her eyes and inhales deeply, I say, "No, that's not your job. You're my personal maid, your only job is to take care of me. I have another girl who will be doing the housework, including the cooking that you've been doing. I'll introduce you to her soon."

I pull my fingers out of her wet twat and stick them in her mouth. When they are clean, I pat her ass and leave.

By history class at the end of the day, I've recognized that things are getting weird. It's not just that one class, every class is missing most of the female students and I barely even see any walking around campus. As soon as Dave sits down, I ask him about it.

"You're just noticing that now?" he asks.

"I've had my mind on other stuff. Isn't it weird?"

Dave shrugs. "Nah, I'm sure it's fine. The classes go better with less students anyway. The only girl I'm really upset about losing is Brooke. Do you have something to do with her ripe ass not showing up for class Wednesday and today? Something about that date she asked you out on?"

Dave grins, and it is a grin I'm super familiar with. It is the same grin he has had every time he had some scam he wanted to rope me into or when he wanted to gloat about some big success. Well, this time I want to gloat a bit.

"You know what, I can show you what's going on with Brooke. Come to my new place tonight."

"Your new place?" He looks intrigued. "Sorry, can't. I have my own plans."

I laugh. "No, there's no way that what you've got planned is better than this. It involves Brooke, and you're going to love it."

He thinks about it for a second, then says, "Yeah, alright. Send me the address."

I send a message with my new address to him, Caitlin and Binita, but I send another message to Binita saying not to come over tonight. I'll sort things out with her later. Tonight, I'm just going to have some fun with my buddy.

Caitlin comes in the lecture hall and looks straight at me. She gives me a look that is pure desire, then gets control of herself and looks away. I can't blame her, she hasn't gotten a taste of me in awhile. Luckily, it doesn't seem like anyone else noticed the look.

After class ends Dave tells me he's got something he has to do but he'll be at my apartment in about an hour. I take the subway home and inform the doorman to let Dave up when he comes in. Then I head upstairs and inform Brooke that we're going to be having company after dinner.

She smiles while looking down at my feat and says, "Yes, sir."

That's still fucking hot.