Surrey Sex Slaves

i hear movement behind me and so i spread my legs and hold my fat arse cheeks open. mph! It's Lord Vernon's. His massive cock pounds into my arsehole while my udders, triggered by my getting fucked, start leaking milk.

"YES UNCLE VERNON, FFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKK, PLEASE KEEP POUNDING MY FAT ARSE!” I scream out from the pleasure I’m feeling. He smirks and speeds up while i retrieve my breast pumps to milk my huge udders.

i hear the front door open and Master returns from his run. Beside Him, Aunty petunia is sweaty and covered in cum. Whatever she'd been wearing for the run is piled next to the door. Both of us remain naked in the house unless ordered otherwise.

Since i'm busy with Lord Vernon, Master gives His mother's arse a slap and she drops to her knees with her cheeks still jiggling. It was so wonderful. Lately, Master has found out about a potion that converts a named trait into breast milk. So He's taken to milking petunia and i of undesirable traits. Aunty can't read anymore!

When breakfast is ready, Aunty and i switch to serving our own personal owners. With my arse full of Lord Vernon's seed, i kneel under the table to start sucking on Master's swollen nuts. The heat of His cock warms me and makes me drool every time he insults me.

Hermione comes over at one point. She's not a Switch. She's a Top! She says she wants to play with me.

She reveals a paddle covered in runes and uses it on my udders. Each hit is an explosion of pain. i'm crying and leaking milk when she moves her attention to my arse.

So painful! She was cruel. And silent? she hardly said anything to me, just kept punishing me. Both her hands were coated in saliva by my mouth as she pushed her hands deep into my arse.

i wondered if she was trying to do... Audition to be a temporary Mas ter?