Sumire's Ascension

Meanwhile up in the attic Takemi was going to work on Sadayo’s subconscious.

Sadayo’s mind was a blank slate, and her eyes were glazed over in trance. She was staring straight ahead at Takemi’s pierced naked tits and was rhymically kneading her breasts like it was the most important and life altering experience of her existence.

While she was in trance Takemi put a vibrator in Sadayo’s pussy, because of course you can’t be an effective harem mistress without caring around at least one extra vibrator just in case, and was using the remote to tease Sadayo on every squeeze. So she would associate massaging Takemi’s breasts, and the rules she was rolling non-stop through her head with sweet pleasure.

“That’s it Sadayo, just let my breasts become the complete center of your universe. Your hands pressing against my soft warm flesh in a motion that causes my nipples to move up, and down, and up, and down, in a pattern that causes that familiar pleasurable surge in your cunt every time. Now tell me again what those rules were again”

Sadayo, who was giving an aroused gasp with every squeeze at this point, started reciting

As Sadayo continued to recite, Sumire came upstairs dragging along a lust struck Hifumi whose head was full of cotton candy. “Mistress Takemi, I’ve finished converting Hifumi and I knew would love being introduced to her with a face full of our cum!”

Takemi then had an idea. “Good Girl Sumire, now come here girl there’s something you need to do for mistress.” Takemi called out in a motherly tone. Sumire skipped to her Mistress’ side like a giddy schoolgirl following her crush, butterflies in her stomach from getting praise from her Mistress.

“First I need you to take this remote and press this button every time she squeezes my tits.” She did so, as Takemi then took Sadayo’s squeezing hands, took them off her own breasts, and since Sadayo was still in trance and still feel pleasure to the rhythm, kept on squeezing the air, as Takemi guided her hands over to Sumire’s tits to do the same to her. “There you are, I’m sure you’ll find a good use for her.”

“Oh, Mistress I don’t know about this! I’ve already been serviced by one **** today. Having lesbian sex to get off at Master’s bequest is one thing but to use one of my entrances **** sisters for my own pleasure, at my own discretion? Aren’t I overstepping my bounds? I mean I’m no mistress!”

“Nonsense dear, You may not be the head Mistress but every Harem needs a hierarchy. You’ve been a slavegirl for the 2nd longest next to me. Well, third next to Futaba, bit she’s not much more that Master’s mewling puppy girl. Not exactly Mistress material if you now what I mean.”

“Well, in fairness to Futaba I don’t see how any of us could stop our brains from dripping out our twats if Master wanted us totally horny, mindless, and obedient.” Said Sumire as she ran her fingers over her slick cunt at the thought.

“That is a good point pet, but still I trained you personally so I have no issues with you being 3rd in command, and I’m sure Master won’t either.” Takemi replied.

Sumire took a moment to think about it and took her fingers out of her pussy to feed them to Sadayo.

“Open up. Slut.” Sumire said in a sing songy as Sadayo ceased her droning to enjoy the cunt juice she was offered. “You know What, I could get used to this,”

Takemi then finally turned to Hifumi who excitedly tried to say “Mistress, I’m so ready to-“

“Shh. No talking.” Takemi declared with a finger on Hifumi’s lips. Before moving that finger to scoop up a little bit of cum to give it a taste test. “Mmm, just let mistress taste your nectar.” As Takemi moved in to lick her newest **** sister clean. This was a great day for the harem and it wasn’t even over. Takemi felt warm contentment as she thought about Futaba netting them Ichiko Ohya as their newest sister.