Rob's World: Stepford Living With Brigitte and Chun-Li

So, I know I have dabbled in some misogyny before (after all, this story is pretty much based in misogynistic tendencies), but this chapter pushes it a little further than normal. I find it all very sexy, but I'm still a little uncomfortable.

So, let me just say for preface, me and my writings do not condone any sort of misogynistic tendencies or politics. Everything presented in this story is a fantasy, and fantasy can be perfectly healthy, so long as it is kept in perspective and there is consent between all parties.

Would I love to act out in a little domestic roleplay like this with my partner? Absolutely!

Would I ever do it without her express consent and willingness. No, never. Not to her or anyone else.

As long as that is all clear, enjoy everyone!

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Ah! Another beautiful day in domestic bliss, and Brigitte Lindholm couldn't ask for anything else. God bless the Master for freeing her from the drudgery of free will and showing her the joys of being a doting housewife.

Dressed in a a light, flowing sundress and a broad sunhat, her hair bound into a tight, long braid without a single strand out of place, lips painted brightly and alighted into a sweet, blissful smille, Brigitte took in the beauty of her new home.

With the new living arrangements following the expansion of the harem, Brigitte found herself in a slice of suburban heaven, now living in a beautiful two story colonial-style home. With it's white picket fence and lush green lawns, it was the ultimate manifestation of that post-War domestic American dream. Sure, it was a lot of work to maintain and upkeep such a home, but that was just part of her wifely duties.

"Oh! Hello neighbour! Good morning!" Brigitte greeted with a wave from the top of her driveway. "Isn't it just a lovely day?"

It certainly helped that she wasn't alone. Rob had purchased every house here on Concord Street, transforming it overnight into basically into their own personal gated community. It was simply wonderful! Sure, Brigitte may not entirely agree with every one of Rob's women and their lifestyles, but it was still fun to have them in the neighbourhood. Have them over for tea or wine or snick-snacks or gossip. She was even thinking of starting a book or bridge club with the girls.

From the driveway next door, Tifa Lockhart turned away from her brand new shining black sports car, door ajar, to return Brigitte's greeting. "Morning Brigitte. Out watering the flowers?"

Brigitte giggled, raising the water can in her right hand. "But of course. A homemaker's front yard is her statement to the world. But enough about me, what are you up to this morning, Miss Lockhart?"

"Rob has called me over to the Big House for the day." Tifa said with no small amount of pride.

"How wonderful! Well, enjoy yourself, dear." Brigitte's cheer was genuine. There was no need to be jealous, seeing as she had a Rob she would get to spend the night with, too.

Waving and smiling the whole while, Brigitte saw Tifa off, black roadster speeding off towards their former home, before returning to her original task. Brigitte hummed happily as she watered her plants and bushes, before she changed tasks to mowing the lawn, doing it all under the blaring sun and in heels. Just because she was doing hard manual labour, didn't mean she couldn't look her best doing so!

Fanning herself with her hat after finishing the lawn, Brigitte smiled at the sight of another pair of neighbours. "Well, hello girls! Lovely to see you this morning." Kneeling down to be at level with one of the girls, Brigitte offered her a friendly hand before ruffling her hair. "Aw, are you enjoy walkies with your sister, Arya?"

"Woof! Woof! Ruff ruff bark!"

Down on all fours, dressed in her protective rubber-latex stockings on her limbs for protection, Arya Stark did her best impression of a well-behaved pet dog, barking and panting happily as she was petted by Brigitte. The older sister, Sansa, looking dark and imperious and gorgeous as always wasn't wholly impressed by her sister's little roleplay.

"Dog don't say 'bark', stupid!" She snipped darkly, yanking sharply on the leash she carried. Immediately, Arya whimpered in fear and dismay, bowing her head and raising her rear as an act of submission. Sansa sighed, turning her head away, her voice suggesting more frustration than outright anger "Honestly, what am I going to with you Arya? I can't even take you on a walk through the neighbourhood without you screwing up."

Arya wilted from her sister's criticism, whining and lowering her eyes. She only cheered up slightly when Brigitte went to scratch behind her ear. "Oh, I think you're being a touch too harsh, Sansa." She offered, sweet and conciliatory. "I think she makes for such a pretty puppy dog." Then, one of Brigitte's hands drifted towards the evident baby bump on Arya's belly, one that both she and Sansa also carried with them. "Especially when she's working for two, after all."

Sansa sniffed, but found herself also rubbing her bulging stomach. "I suppose you're correct. Still, I'll be punishing you when we get home, Arya."

The younger Stark almost immediately perked up at the promise of punishment. "Woof woof! Woof!"

"Yes, yes, I know. You're a naughty little pain slut..." Sansa smiled wickedly and gave another sharp tug on the leash. "Come along now. And a good day to you, Miss Lindholm."

Brigitte waved goodbye once more before lowering her arm and using both hands to cradle her baby bump. Both a trill of pride and giddy sense of joy coursed through her, to know that she was carrying her husband-master's child. Oh, she knew he had inclinations to breed most or all of his slaves, as was his right, but she would be one of the first to bear him a child. It was the ultimate symbol of her status as a housewife, and no one would be able to take it away from her.

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"Ladies, you're hubby's home! He's hungry, and horny!"

Rob's sexist declaration was met with a burst of feminine giggles, and then the common sound of heels on hardwood, Brigitte and Chun-Li both rushing to greet him with smiles and kisses.

"Welcome home, sweetie!" Brigitte cheered in sunny delight, deftly removing Rob's blazer from his broad shoulders.

"How was your day at the school?" Chun-Li asked, handing Rob a cocktail, as per tradition. It's what a hardworking man deserved, first thing after walking in the door, after all.

"Oh, wonderful!" Rob beamed, taking a stiff drink from his Old Fashioned. When setting up the new living arrangements, the Prime Rob decided the Rob teaching Slut Class should be the one living with the two housewives, to fully create the illusion of domestic life. It might not always be the case, but it was for now. "The girls were attentive and bright as always, absorbing every little bit of wisdom I shared with them with a smile."

Looping his arms through theirs, Rob and his ****-wives sojourned to the living room, where Rob took his spot on a grand leather recliner. Brigitte stood attentively off to his side, while Chun-Li quickly fell to her knees at Rob's feet as he fully reclined back in relaxation.

"That's our dear Rob, always doing his best with his girls." Chun-Li said with a sigh, resting her head atop Rob's thigh. "And you always work so hard with them. Teaching is such a noble and important profession, after all."

"Oh, please ladies," Rob waved them off, humbly. "I'm sure you had a much harder day than me." Brigitte held her hands on her hips, pouting down at Rob.

"Now, we all know that's just not true. You were there for hours, and I can't imagine how many times you came in and on those sluts."

After a moment of thought, Rob said, "Hmm, about thirty, give or take."

"See! That's so much more strenuous than what we did. After all, all we did today was make your breakfast, water the flowers, mow the lawn, wash the convertible, powerwash the house, scrub the deck, wax the floors, dust, do the shopping, make dinner, and worked out to keep our bodies perfectly fit and fuckable." Brigitte smiled in pride at that fact, twirling around to showcase her still muscular body. Dressed in a more Bavarian-style dress, a loosely tied corseted top showed off plenty of freckled cleavage, while her wide hips and thick thighs flared at the skirt in an enticing manner. "Compared to all the teaching and fucking you've done, our day was a breeze."

Rob chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "Well, when you put it that way, I just have two questions: where's my dinner and why aren't one of you servicing my cock."

Both girls gasp, but not in offence over another casual misogynistic comment from Rob. Instead, they were in utter agreement with his tawdry desires.

"Oh my gosh, how silly of us!" Chun-Li said, rising to kneel at full height, scooting even closer to Rob, who at this point, had whipped his thick, meaty cock right out. "Here we are, busy nattering away when our man has needs that need to be met."

"Right you are, Chun-Li." Brigitte was already making her way to the kitchen. "After all, as I always say, a women's place is in the kitchen-"

"In the bedroom-"

"Or on her knees in front of her man!" Both wives giggled happily, before Chun-Li returned the favour.

"And like I always say, wifely duties boil down to three Cs: Cooking-"

"Cleaning-"

"And cock!"

More giggled exploded forth, Rob sitting in silence with an amused smile, before cutting through the girlish chittering with a few claps. "Okay, okay. Less talky, more cooky and sucky, okay ladies?"

"Yes, Master~"

Brigitte was quick to retreat to the kitchen. Chun-Li was quicker to gobble down on Rob's massive dick, being the perfect China doll cocksleave in her tight, short qipao, painted lips, and perfectly manicured nails. With lips and tongue and fingers, she worshipped Rob's thick, veiny fuck stick like it was all she wanted in this world. And, really, it was all she wanted.

"Would you like to use my pussy tonight, sir?" Chun-Li panted over top the fat head of the cock, depositing a large dollop of saliva atop it in a most unladylike manner. "I would really like you to use my pussy, to cum deep inside me and knock me up like Brigitte." Rob's expression was inscrutable, looming over Chun-Li and her pleading. She took his silence as a means to continue.

"Please, sir, I feel like a lesser wife without a bun in the oven. Plus, we Chinese are really good at making babies. With your virile seed and superior colonizer cock, I bet you could fill me up with four or five babies in no time at all."

Rob grunted, both at Chun-Li's continued ministrations and the thoughts she put into his head. "Well, Chunny-Bunny, of course I will put a baby in you-" Chun-Li looked up, lips around his cock, hopeful and happy. "-When the time is right." Her expression fell, bright red lips pouting around his shaft. "You absolute deserve to bear my children, dear. But all of this, with Brigitte and the others... eh, it was a bit of an accident. I got too carried away with myself. But, soon, I promise you, you'll get to share in the same joy as her, okay?"

Chun-Li mumbled forlorn acceptance around his cock, but did not waver in her service, mouth glued about her Master's cock until dinnertime came.

Moving into the dining room, Rob sat before sumptuous spread before him, and him alone, his two wives flanking him from behind, watching adoringly as he dug in. And Brigitte had outdone herself, with a massive feast for her hubby - freshly made pizza and freshly made pasta, with a Greek salad of olives and feta cheese, rack of lamb crusted in zatar and pistachio, and a poke rice bowl with tuna Brigitte had fileted by hand. It was eclectic and maybe too much for one man, but Rob did not obtain his figure by skimping on meals, especially when it was so delicious and so expertly crafted.

"Absolutely splendid, Brigitte!" Rob at every last bite, washed it down with plenty of beer, leaving not a scrap for his doting ****-wives to even nibble on. But they were nothing but smiles, as Rob wolfed it all down like the glutton he was.

"I'm just happy you enjoyed it, sweetie!" Brigitte cheered, as she and Chun-Li cleared away the remaining dishes. She held up one such plate to Rob with a showwoman's flourish. "There's no greater compliment than to see these clean plates, Robbie."

Rob leaned back in his chair, patting his stomach happily. "Well, I am stuffed! I think I'm going to need a minute to process all of that delicious food. Why don't you two go and make yourself something to eat and we'll figure out our night from there. Then... well, you two have been nothing but perfect, I think you deserve a treat. How about tomorrow I take you two downtown, cruising in the convertible?"

"Aw, Robbie, you don't have to do that." Brigitte said.

"Come now, it will be great! You two can dress up and I can show everyone what pretty, sexy trophy wives I got!"

"Well, when you put it that way..." Chun-Li replied, demurely, trying to hide a smile. "Who are we to deny you showing the world your perfect, sexy slutty housewives?"

And that was this Rob's domestic, Stepford life with his two domesticated, Stepford wives. Being waited on hand-and-foot by a pair of beauties so in love and dedicated to him, they performed any task with and accepted any comment with a happy, painted-on smile. At times, he felt bad for the other Robs, not having this in their lives. Sure, they had beautiful women who could cook or clean or do any other menial task, but nothing like this sexy parody of domestic life, something had come to enjoy greatly.

But, no matter how much he loved this roleplay and his two ****-wives, it was just one small part of Rob's world.

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So, this is something I did want to write, but also a proof of concept almost of how this thread would work. Again, stories are canon, but they aren't necessarily told in a linear fashion, and this is meant to showcase that.

Brigitte and Sansa and Arya are pregnant. When did that happen? How did it happen? Are any of the others girls knocked up, too? Answers will be revealed before long, but it's just a little something I can do here that I couldn't (or didn't want to) before.

Again, this thread will be updated irregularly, and I do have a few more stories already in mind, but if you have a girl you want to see featured in Rob's World, or a scenario you have in mind, don't be afraid to let me know in the comments. Or, take your hand at a guest chapter, if you're feeling up to it. All I hope is that you guys continue to enjoy what I am putting out for you all.