Plans for them, to begin with

"I don't think we will live together. You're my first to bitches, but I think I will take many others, and it could quickly turn boring if I always saw all the same faces everyday. So, no, I won't move in, but you will move out. My bitches deserve a better place to live than this."

"Do you have anything in mind, Master?" asks Lisa.

"A loft, I guess. Something spatious. I don't care about money, and I want you and your customers to have the best."

"Customers, Master?" Gilian frowns.

"Well, I said you deserved a better place to live in, but you still need to be punished for all the time you treated me like shit as a student. Plus, you deprieved the whole world from this fantastic body and those sex skills of yours, so you have time to catch on. Plus, it's a fantasy of me."

"What are you talking about?" She visibly still doesn't understand.

You sigh. "You will work as a prostitute. A fancy one, though. Only work for wealthy and attractive customers."

"A prostitute, Master?" She turns pale. She obviously doesn't like the idea, but is unable to stand against you.

"You will still work as a teacher during the day. But you will sell your body by night. And you will love it. You love being humiliated, actually, especially when it's on my command."

"Yes, Master." She's not happy with the idea. Yet. But you're sure everything you said will sink in and she will end up not only enjoying it, but also be convinced that she has to do it."

"What about me?" her daughter suddenly ask, unsurprisingly concerned.

You smile at her. "You will be put at work too, but as her madam. From now on, you're the one managing the finances of the house. You can order this bitch around as you like, but she cannot be harmed and, more importantly, you have to keep her at least as beautiful as she is now. By the way, you won't remember that I said it, but this situation excite both of you."

"Yes, Master." they answer simultaneously.

"A few more things. You can't get pregnant unless I'm the father. Actually, Lisa, I'm the only man you can be attracted to and have sex with. And Gilian, you're now permanently milking and will feed your daughter with your milk every morning for breakfast as if she was a newborn."

"Yes, Master." You see the same look on her face as the one she had when you made her tits grow, and you guess her body is already working to comply to your oder.

"Okay, let's go back to fuck."

After a few hours spent filling all their holes and covering their skins with your cum, you yawn and stretch out."I think you've had enough for today, sluts."

"Yes, Master." they answer with difficulty, both exhausted, relieved and frustrated at the same time by the look of it. Surprisingly, you still have a lot of energy in yourself, but you don't want them to die on your dick. As you get up, Lisa asks in a worn-out tone "What do you plan to do now, Master?"

"Now?" you smile at her. "I will move to my next target."