Teachable Moment

“FUCK! MASTER! AHH! FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS!”

Marlene had proved to be quite the vocal little slut. It was fun. In small doses. I had been fucking her ass for quite a while, though, and it was getting annoying. Rather than just telling her to shut up, which she of course would have obeyed, I took her cum-soaked panties from where I had tossed them on her back, and stuffed them up her mouth. Despite the lack of material in tha panties, they gave her the general idea about shutting up, so I could go back to fucking her in peace.

Marlene had been waiting when I had arrived from the sorority the night before. I had given her a few days to get her tattoos, get her affairs in order, gather her belongings, and move in. To tell the truth, I had mostly forgotten about her, but not before I had given instructions that she was to be let in upon coming to the house. Needless to say, she had been quite the pleasant surprise. One that I had spent most of the night partaking in, not needing much sleep myself. She had proved remarkably voracious, able to keep up with me even through a night of fucking, with only a few rests for her sake.

And her ass– simply exquisite. I must have fucked it a dozen times by now, but I kept coming back for more, even despite the fact that it was her large tits that had initially caught my eye. In truth, she was quite the package; she had quite the face as well, and she was almost as enthusiastic in her service as even my longest-possessed sluts.

Still, any man will get tired of a bitch after fucking her for 12 hours. Well, maybe not any man. Then again, I certainly wasn’t any man, and I was tired of this particular bitch. For now. So I pulled out of her ass, flipped her around, and plunged my cock right into her mouth. And there was that ever-eager tongue, massaging the underside of my shaft to coax out my load. Any Segian slut would be fine with ass-to-mouth, it was relatively tame compared to some of the stuff they had to do, but Marlene seemed to downright love it. And my cock was coated in all manner of fluids, after so much fucking. Still, her throat proved a more-than-willing receptacle for my seed.

I left Marlene to finally collapse from the exhaustion of all that assfucking, while I got ready for the next slut on my agenda for the day. I barged into her room without knocking (obviously: my house, my sluts, my rules) which led to me finding her in quite the compromising position. Luna was posed in front of a camera on a tripod, which was snapping timed photos of her in her slutty outfit. That outfit consisted only of barely-there strips of pink glittery gauze, which made a half-hearted effort of covering her tits and cunt. Oh, and a pair of pink stilettos. Can’t forget the shoes.

Of course, the whole thing fell apart when Luna saw me stop into the room. Hastily covering herself, she looked up at me in surprise, embarrassment, and no small amount of anger. It was the anger that came through most clearly when she started yelling at me.

“LEO! What are you doing in here?!!!”

I gave her my signature cocky smirk. “This is my house, need I remind you. I think the better question is, what exactly is it that you are doing in here? I know you’re vain, but posing in stripper clothes for your own private photo shoot– well, that would be a whole new level.”

Her embarrassment started to bleed through in her speech. “I’m– I’m doing a shoot for my OnlyFans, if you must know. I need to make a living somehow, since Daddy won’t resume my allowance, even now that I’m back in Segia! And I’m hardly going to get one of the jobs that the sluts around here do. I mean, could you imagine?! So I decided to start an OnlyFans, to get some horny perverts in America to pay me for a few photos.” The whole thing seemed to come rushing out of her, in that customary ‘spoiled bitch’ tone that she always used.

I gave her a piercing stare. “You are aware that it’s illegal for Segian women to profit from selling pornography, no matter the country the sale takes place in?”

She scoffed. “Oh, please. It’s not like Daddy’s going to arrest me, or anything.”

“It’s not our father you should be worrying about,” I told her. “As the Chairman of the Council, I could have the police here in a few minutes if I wanted to. And I think some time in a jail cell might do you some good.”

That got through to her. Jail was not a fun place for bitches in Segia. They were pretty much just tossed in with the male prisoners, and no one was too concerned with making sure they ever came out. For the first time in our conversation, Luna looked genuinely frightened.

At that moment, I had a decision to make. Of course, I always had the option of busting out my Voice of Command, and making Luna submit to me completely and utterly right away. But that would be positively boring. I could also use the leverage I had over her, make her let me take a few photos of my own, begin a more productive relationship. This time, though, I decided I would let her come to me. I had seen the lust in her eyes the other day. I saw the way she blushed, not just with embarrassment but also with arousal, as I looked at her nearly naked form. If she submitted to me without me making her do it, it would be all the more satisfying.

“There’s no need to get the cops involved, Luna. But the OnlyFans account has to go. It’s lucky for you that Father keeps his family life so private, that the international media doesn’t know about you. But something like this could still leak– and we can’t have a Segeste woman looking like some stuck up diva. Even if she is one.” Luna tentatively nodded at this. I said, “As for the money– I already pay for your food, your shelter, your entertainment and travel expenses, your phone. I’m even willing to buy you clothes and the like, if I approve of them. And if you want to have some extra money, you can get a real woman’s job.”

Luna looked relieved, but shaken. “Thanks, Leo. I can live with that.”

I laughed. “You’d better. Well, now that that’s cleared up, shall we go for a walk? There’s a nice park a few blocks away.”

She agreed. “I’d better change first, though. I can’t go out in this!”

“As a matter of fact,” I told her, “you can.”

“I suppose you’re right. Still, I’d rather not.”

Luna blushed even brighter when I didn’t leave the room for her to change, but it didn’t stop her. It was quite the sight, watching her squeeze her delicious hourglass figure into a tight pair of jean shorts and crop top. I was almost positive that she intentionally jiggled her tits and ass more than she needed to, to give me more of a show. Her lack of underwear supported my thesis.

As with my last visit to the park, a great many of the people there were men walking bitches, or bitches being walked. Luna seemed well practiced in ignoring them. What she was not well practiced in ignoring was the way my eyes followed the swaying asses of the sluts being led around on leashes, or how I would occasionally reach out to grope one who walked by unattended. She shot me dirty looks periodically, which I had no trouble ignoring. She also tried to draw my attention with conversation.

“So you’re the Chairman now? Did you have anything to do with the new public pool on Greene Street?”

I chuckled. “Most people ask me about repealing the Decency Act.”

She mock-pouted. “You know how much I love swimming.”

“Hard to forget, with how much time you used to spend in the pool at the mansion. Well, I did have something to do with it. I proposed the act that allocated the funds for it.”

She gave an exaggerated yawn. “Don’t start on politics, please.”

“Of course, I should have known it would go over your head.”

Just as she was about to retaliate, she was interrupted by a shout of “Leo!” It was Mila, jogging up to us in her slutty workout clothes. She was waving enthusiastically. I waved back.

When she came up to us, I said, “Hey, Mila. This is my sister, Luna.”

Mila was clearly very relieved that I wasn’t with some other girlfriend. Luna, on the other hand, was staring suspiciously at Mila. She didn’t need two guesses to glean the general idea of my relationship with her.

“Nice to meet you,” Mila said, and they shook hands awkwardly.

“Let’s sit down,” I said, gesturing to the empty park bench beside us. Luna sat next to me, but left just enough space that Mila was able to weasel her way into the gap. Luna gave her a dirty look, but Mila was too busy cuddling up next to me to notice.

“God,” I said with an exaggerated yawn, “I could really go for a blowjob right now.”

Mila rushed to comply with my ‘request’, showing none of her characteristic **** or prudishness. Watching me fuck the other slut at the gym must have really done a number on her. Luna, meanwhile, couldn’t have been less happy. She almost looked as if she was about to volunteer to take Mila’s place. Instead, she sulked as Mila whipped out my cock and began to blow it enthusiastically.

“GLUKH! GLUKH! GLUKH!”

Luna had been staring off in the other direction, but the loud sounds of Mila’s fellatio caused her to glance over. She audibly gasped at the size of my dick, even partially obscured as it was by Mila’s throat. Once she had recovered from her shock, she decided to try to get the whole thing to stop.

“So, Mila,” she asked, “How did you and Leo meet?”

Mila didn’t respond, dutifully continuing her blowjob. I turned to Luna, saying casually, “I would slap you right now if you weren’t my sister.”

Luna’s eyes widened. “What?!”

“God, did Father really teach you nothing? If a man tries to interrupt a woman from giving a blowjob to another man, it’s considered quite rude. If a woman does it… well, you’re lucky you aren’t getting punished right now. Severely. You should know all this, of course; it’s something every Segian woman learns in boarding school. I think it would be better for all of us if you just shut up.”

Suitably chastened, Luna did just that. I thoroughly enjoyed her squirming uncomfortably to the continued noises of Mila sucking my dick. Enjoyed it enough that it eventually prompted me to cum right down my bitch’s throat, and then all over her face, tits, and hair. Luna was positively entranced.