Trying out the Sex Note on her, himself, and her maid

The ride back to the house (which is probably a mansion) is spent in silent thought. I can't believe that Note worked. And it has to have worked because she almost matched what I wrote word for word. Which means I can control the people around me as long as what I write have a sexual origin to them.

'No more cold nights, no more stone beds, and thank the spirits no street stew!' I silently cheer to myself.

Though I do have to keep the rules in mind. Reading them back then I remember I can't just make women everywhere love me. It has to be a specific person and I have to know exactly who I target. Luckily I knew what Asami Sato looked like from newspapers and public events she'd been to that I've seen or I might have actually believed this Note a fake and thrown it away.

I think of all the women I could use this on that I would want to. Chief Bei Fong could be fun, putting some emotion on her face like lust and pleasure even more so. Maybe get her sister from that metal city and have a threesome?

There's also the Fire Lord or rather Fire Lady Izumi. Could be a major power trip fucking the leader of a Nation. Especially if she has a great body under those clothes she wears.

There's also the local Airbender girls. Ikki just reached adulthood and Jinora a couple years before her. I could help breed the next generation of airbenders into their tight bodies.

Hmmm, what about-

"We're here sexy." I'm interrupted from my thoughts of hot women by the hot woman next to me. She has a sultry smile on her face and a look in her eye that has my cock throbbing in anticipation.

I take a look around and see we have arrived at her house(read:mansion and estate) and we're sitting in the driveway. I get out and follow her inside. I tear my eyes away from her ass to look around. I'm honestly in awe as the inside is just as decorated and rich looking as the outside.

That's when I saw something that caught my eye. A chocolate skinned young woman in a maid outfit, white apron and all, was dusting what looked like a living room. But what was most eye catching was her white hair. That trait started popping up in the last century and the water tribes called them 'moon blessed' because of some princess of theirs who died or whatever. I didn't keep track of things like that.

What I did know is this girl was blessed with beauty. From her beautiful face framed by exotic hair to her shapely figure, she was a beauty. And it was only enhanced by the maid uniform.

"I see Kayla caught your eye, hm?" It appears I stopped again, as I look at Asami who just smiles amused back at me. "Sadly, I don't think she'll be interested in the fun we're about to get up to. She's waiting for her husband to get done serving in the United Forces army and they'll move out to their own little place. She could have been living in luxury in one of the tribes, but she fell in love with a man from the Fire Nation serving the United Forces and he loved her back. Her parents and a lot of the tribe wouldn't approve of the marriage of one of their blessed to a 'Fire Nation Mongrel'. A lot of old bad blood from the war. So she ran away with him. Now she works here as a way to spend her days and earn money as in her words 'I'm no freeloader. I can earn money to live on just like my husband can.' And so she has since my dad hired her."

Wow. Part of me is impressed with her story. The will and strength to follow what you love and believe in is impressive.

Sadly, that part of me is being overshadowed by a bigger part of me that is wondering how her love will hold up against the Sex Note.

I take one last look at her before following Asami again. "Kayla certainly sounds like an inspirational woman. Hope she gets her happy ending."

We arrive at what I assume to be her bedroom because the enormous bed and feminine items in it. "Yeah, I hope so too. But right now..." Asami turns to me and takes off her black jacket and starts undoing the buttons on her shirt as she backs up to the bed. "...I think we should focus on your own happy ending. How do you want me big guy?"

Looking at her now, it takes everything I have not to jump her immediately. But I hold back, knowing I needed to write a couple things down first.

"Actually, could you have Kayla bring us some honey, whipped cream, or chocolate sauce and some fruits we can dip in them? I think we could have some fun with those." I suggest, hoping to get the chance.

It works as her smile brightens. "Sounds delicious, honey." She agrees and moves back to the door.

I nod, my cock about to burst from how she is acting. "While we wait, I need to use the restroom." I speed walk to her personal bathroom and close the door behind me.

I sit on the toilet and open the book to write. Thinking for a minute I start writing what I need.

Marko has a 10 inch dick.

Marko has the stamina to fuck for hours if he wants.

Marko has a refractory period to get going again after only a minute.

Kayla the maid will always obey Marko when he orders her. She sees any and all acts he asks of her as perfectly fine, no matter the sexual nature. He is her master in her eyes and he has all rights to her.

Asami Sato will not think it strange for Kayla the Maid to behave this way, **and will instead be turned on by the other woman sexually participating in whatever Marko orders.**

Neither Asami Sato or Kayla the Maid will speak to anyone else Marko doesn't approve of about their sexual relationship and will pretend it doesn't exist unless given express permission.

Alright, that should cover everything I believe, as I feel my dick grow from regular to large size. One thing about the Note, it doesn't full cover exposure to outside feelings that I know of. So I'll have to make sure I cover my own ass. Figuratively if not literally.

I put the Note away and head back out. Asami is there, stripped to her underwear and laying on the bed. She was stroking her pussy through her panties and had a hand under her bra fondling her breast.

"Kayla will be back soon enough with the snacks. But if you make me wait anymore, I don't know if I'll forgive you~." She said, a sing-song tone attached to the end.

I grin perversely as I move to the edge of the bed. "No worries. You're all mine and I'm going to make the most of it. Now get over here on your knees. You make those lips to look so pretty and now I want them on my cock."

She returns my grin with one of her own. "Of course. Why do you think I do it?" She crawls down off the bed and over to me. Now in front of me, she opens my pants and pulls my dick out, her eyes gleaming at the size. She gives it a slow lick from base to tip, making me shudder in pleasure. She takes it in her mouth when she reaches the tip, sucking her way to the halfway point before going back up and repeating the process.

I groan at the treatment she's giving my dick, it being unbearably good. I may have given myself the stamina to last, but it must rely on my willpower to an extent because I already want to and feel the need to blow.

"Spirits above you're good at this. Do you practice on items or am I not your first?" I ask her, wondering which rich prick got her to become an expert at blowjobs and if I should thank him or curse him.

She pulls herself off my dick and rubs it with one hand and smirks as she continues to finger her pussy with her other hand. "I did have some dates before, but none of them were impressive enough to have made it this far. So I guess you can blame my experience on my love of popsicles. They were always so good to have on a hot day. Especially the creamy ones. They seemed to last longer than others~." She goes back in, this time pushing herself down to take all 10 inches.

Great spirits, this girl has dirty talk down to an art and she can take my new dick down to the base like a champ! How the hell am I supposed to last under this!

Thankfully, there was a knock on the door signaling Kayla's return. Asami was about to pull herself off, most likely to go take the things and send her away. But I hold her head and push her back down, surprising her this time.

"Kayla, bring the stuff in here." I order her. She does so, not even blinking an eye at the position her boss's daughter was in.

"I'm afraid we didn't have honey, but we did have whipped cream and chocolate. I also brought strawberries." She says in a polite tone.

"Good, set the stuff on the bed there. After you do that, kneel next to Asami. We're going to have some fun." I tell her, erotic ideas filling my mind.

"Of course Master." She sets the tray of food on the bed and kneels next to Asami looking up at me. Asami is still sucking, partially against her will as I keep pushing her back down. She keeps looking between me and Kayla as she realizes Kayla is not freaking out, but about to join us instead. She looks up at me with absolute desire and sucks my cock more vigorously than before.

Soon I was ready to cum and I just needed to give one order. "Kayla, Asami is about to have a treat for her hard work. Since you got us that food, why don't you share her treat. You just have to makeout with her to get it."

Kayla nods in assent. "Of course Master." With that done, I cum in Asami's mouth. I fill it up till it's leaking out the sides. Finally she couldn't take anymore and pulled off, letting the last few spurts land on her face and chest. The sight is so erotic, but the one that follows even more so.

Kayla takes a hold of Asami's face and kisses her, not hesitating to stick her tongue in the cum drenched mouth. Asami returns the kiss with heat. With a quick "don't forget to grope each other", Asami has her hands inside the girls shirt to grab her tits while Kayla went for Asami's ass.

With the rich girl who is way out of my league, covered in my cum and now making out with the maid whose sweet love story I heard not long ago, I can't help but think one thing.

'I love the Sex Note.'