An Unexpected Guest

Dawn came early the next morning, and so did I.

Waking to the Caribbean sun in my face, it was something else entirely that I felt on my cock. Specifically, the lovely mouth of a newly conquered slut. Liza was more eager than ever as she served as my blowjob alarm clock, slobbering away with glee. When she saw that I was awake, she redoubled her efforts, going deeper and deeper on my shaft. She even paused occasionally to deepthroat herself, staying down on my cock without breathing for as long as she could, before eventually coming up for air.

As well as she was doing on her own, I couldn’t resist threading my fingers through her soft blond hair. At first, my guiding of her rhythm was passive, as I was focused more on the wonderful sensations I was feeling. Once the last vestiges of sleep had faded from my mind, though, I couldn’t resist taking a more active hand in things.

“Glukh! Glukh! Glukh!”

“GAGKH!”

Liza gagged as I held her down nearly to the base of my shaft, forcing her to deepthroat further than she had managed on her own. That gagging was something I wouldn’t bother to correct. It made things more fun when she had to work for it. And when she had to **** herself to pleasure me. Besides, the gentle massage that her throat provided as she gagged certainly made the whole thing feel a lot better. It was what led me to hold her down for over a minute, until she was blue in the face.

For any less of a slut, this might have been too much and hurt her enjoyment. Liza, though, came five times as she choked and gagged with my meat down her throat. And when I finally let her up for air, she had the biggest smile on her face.

I didn’t give her much chance to catch her breath, either. No, I shoved her throat right back onto my cock, and kept it there till I blew my load down her throat. Of course, there simply wasn’t room down her throat, and so it all came exploding out, splattering all over her face and my cock.

Once she was done cleaning my cock, she stood up. “Well, I’d better go. Roger might get angry if I’m not back when he wakes up,” She said.

I waved her off. “I’ll swing by later, when he’s off at work. Maybe bring you some lunch.”

As she left, I thought about her rush to get out. Her husband’s anger was a pathetic thing, and she could easily deal with it. He didn’t know how to control a bitch. No, more likely, she hadn’t expected the side of her that came out last night, and wanted to escape it. I would have to… correct that on my visit later.

I had been working in my office for several hours when I was interrupted by the ring of the doorbell. I shoved Audrey’s face off my cock, and gestured for Ruby to get down from the stripper pole.

“Audrey, show our guest to the parlor. I’ll be there in a moment.”

When I stepped into the parlor, Ana was on her knees waiting for me. She was wearing nothing but black stockings, a black micro bikini top, and a leather choker, extremely reminiscent of a collar. Her hands were held behind her back.

I laughed. “Audrey, you could learn a thing or two from this slut. In fact, I expect you to be waiting on your knees every time I walk into a room from now on.” Audrey, who had simply been standing with her hands clasped behind her back, blushed shamefacedly. “Well? What are you waiting for?” She rushed to get on her knees.

I turned to Ana. “Any particular reason for this visit? Oh, and get your tits out.”

As Ana took off her top, she said, “Your father sent me, Master. He’s impressed by your new position as Chairman of the City Council, and he wanted me to pass on two more letters of recommendation, along with his regards.”

She took her hands from behind her back and handed me the two sealed letters she was carrying. I had already used the two he had originally provided. Two more would be useful for when I wanted something from one of Segia’s powerful figures, and I wanted to maintain the fiction that I was acting on my father’s wishes. Of course, I could have just had a perfect copy forged, but now that would not be necessary.

I waved Ruby over. “Blow me, slut.” She moved with some ****. Something I would have to correct at a later date. Nevertheless, once her lips were around my cock she got into it, and her skills were certainly passable.

I turned to Ana, ignoring the sound of the sloppy blowjob. “What has my father been up to?”

“He hasn’t been doing much, Master. Just enjoying his luxuries. He mostly leaves the city to run itself these days.” Ana seemed to be able to completely ignore the blowjob going on in front of her. Refreshing to see a bitch that knew her place, after Mila and Liza’s jealous fits.

Nothing I didn’t already know. “And does he make much use of you?”

“No, Master. Your father doesn’t have much sex these days. And when he’s in the mood to fuck, he always goes to Maria.”

Maria was the mother of the twins Julia and Diana, the youngest of my sisters. She was also my father’s favorite slut, and had been for some time. Beautiful, too. I might have to get around to her sometime, I thought.

“Is that all, slut? I would fuck you, but my father might smell a real man on you if he ever musters up the stamina for more than one whore.”

Ana was nervously looking at the floor, avoiding my gaze. “Well, there is one more thing, Master. Your father, he… he is sending your sister Luna to live with you. She will arrive tomorrow.”

“WHAT?!! YOU DIDN'T THINK TO MENTION THAT EARLIER, YOU DIRTY WHORE?!!!”

Still, she refused to meet my eye. “I- I was worried you would not be pleased, Master.”

“That should not have stopped you. No, you will be punished for this.” I allowed Ruby’s dancing tongue to coax out my orgasm, filling her throat with cum and making her cheeks bulge, then blasting her face and tits. Once I was done cumming, I called Audrey over and whispered an instruction in her ear. When she returned with the gallon jug I had asked for, I stuck my cock in the top and pissed. I stood there for a solid minute, filling the jug completely. “You will not eat or drink anything for three days except this piss. Now, get out of my sight.”

Ana took the jar and left without a word. She did not look like she would enjoy this punishment. Good, that was the point. I was not truly as angry about Luna coming to stay with me as I had made myself out to be. She was mischievous, true, but I had always gotten along with her growing up. I surmised she was returning to Segia after discovering that no woman was truly up to the task of being independent in the wide world. My father had not followed his father’s example of teaching his daughters to be proper women; instead, he had pretty much given them free rein to do whatever they wanted growing up, and he hadn’t stopped them when they all had eventually chosen to leave Segia. It was one of his worst decisions, in my opinion. Luna had left only a year ago, when she turned 20.

The real question was why my father wanted her to stay with me. He had kept this very close to his chest, only telling Ana I suspected, as none of my other spies had gotten word. Maybe he wanted to encourage me to support the family in his absence. Well, I would welcome my sister with open arms, if that was what my father wanted. And I would correct all his mistakes in her upbringing.