Lady Shiva's Oath

Aaron stirred. Yesterday was exhausting. The thirsty Tanya Fox, the needy Vicki Vale, and then the illustrious Lady Shiva, also known as Sandra Wu-San. After that, several rounds with both Angel Breaker and Lady Shiva. As much as he wanted to stretch his legs, he couldn't without waking the guests draped over him like a blanket. Angel Breaker and Lady Shiva, busty and morally bankrupt women, were using him as a warm source of comfort.

White hair and black hair. Villainy and martial arts. Nude and free. To describe them with such terms would be reductive. The two were so much more than that. Yet cuddling him like this, it seemed accurate.

His arms pulled them close and lightly groped their respective toned asses. Shiva's was harder and firmer, her superior training coming into play. In their sleep, subconsciously feeling the perverted hand on their rears, they nuzzled on his bare chest. Lady Shiva's strong, thick leg pinned his waist down. Angel Breaker's snow white breasts squished his torso. He could have moved the two of them but he didn't.

Minutes passed. The morning birds chirped. A relaxing comfort came over him and he sighed out loud.

"Awake, Master?" Eyes closed, Lady Shiva popped the question. Aaron shifted a little. "I would like to stay like this just a little longer," she said, her leg pressing him down.

What a fucking turnaround from yesterday. Before, she had been conceited and had the gall to drag him by the balls, and now she was draped over him like a common whore. He had to ask. He had to taunt.

"I see you've changed your tune, Sandra. Was my dick that good?"

He peered down at her and watched her eyes fling open. Sharp green pupils demystifying its skill for lust and reverence. He could see his reflection in those clear eyes of hers. She smirked, head shifting down to his flaccid length, then back up to him. "Of course it was. All my life I trained myself for martial arts because the thrill of it brought me life. It gave meaning and joy. And then…" Her foot started rubbing his balls and tracing the shape of the nestled orbs. "...this cock appeared in my life and fucked me. I have never felt this way my whole life. Never."

Such a basic reason for her loyalty. Aaron liked it. He could feel his cock stirring as her foot went up to his glans. Teasing the soft yet flared mushroom, her toes went in circles.

"So big, so thick, so…perfect." Lady Shiva shuddered and stared into the wall past Angel Breaker, her parallel. "Ever since I woke up, all I can think about is cock. All I can smell is that tasty sperm of yours. I want to dedicate my life to it. Worship it. I want to drain your balls till you are dried empty, as impossible as that sounds. That is my life's goal now. To challenge your cock till it breaks."

She pulled herself up and crawled down between his legs. His flaccid dick lay on his thigh, musty from last night. She inhaled the smell and sighed in amazement.

"I love it." Lady Shiva wrapped a hand around the base. She noticed last time as well that her fingers couldn't connect. ""I, Lady Shiva, pledge my unwavering dedication and loyalty unto thee. With absolute resolve, I shall serve as your steadfast protector and unwavering sword. My skills and expertise are at your disposal, as I vow to carry out your commands and uphold your ideals. From this day forth, I relinquish my own desires and aspirations, placing them aside to devote myself entirely to your cock. I am bound to your cock, Aaron Reigner, and my life is yours to command."

In ten skilled, precise pumps, he got hard.

In another ten skilled, precise pumps, he came.

Aaron learned a hard lesson that morning: never underestimate Lady Shiva. She gave him a blowjob, rode him like a horse, and coaxed seven more loads from him. When Hadiyah, the owner of the house walked in, she sighed and spun right back around. The hijabi could tell they were fucking on a higher level of pleasure.

"Just get ready for breakfast," Hadiyah muttered as she shut the door.

Even Angel Whore knew not to interfere, sitting at the back of the bed and masturbating furiously at the sight. Her fingers were utterly drenched and her cunt practically became numb to her fingers. "Chosen Cock, Chosen Cock," she kept muttering to herself.

There was a sense of Déjà vu as Lady Shiva's tight cunt clenched his member. Hearing the woman moan as she threw her head back, he was able to identify the eerie phenomena.

'Like mother, like daughter,' Aaron said to himself, chuckling as he decided to up the ante. Lady Shiva gasped and she hunched over. That was Aaron's time to strike. He assaulted her womb with loving kisses and proceeded to make her orgasm seven times over.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! You're going to break me again, Master! Break with your cooooock~!" Her large boobs were swinging as he fucked her cowgirl. "So deep! So goood! You're a god! A god! God of sex! Sex! God~! Goddddd~♡!"

Suffice to say, once Hadiyah arrived to give him his cup of coffee, Lady Shiva was a crempied mess forever anchored to his cock. Her loyalty was carved deep into her walls, her womb, her fingers, her tits, and her mind.