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Chapter 7 by whizzper whizzper

What kind of outfit is suitable for my maid?

"I'm overdrawn..."

Janet looked at me with a look of pure embarrassment and dread as she said, "I'm sorry Master, I'm overdrawn. I bought the Instinct from Samsung and...well I've been working extra hours to make sure I get the rent and...and I'm behind in by credit payments. Please don't punish me."

I nod, the Instinct kicked some serious ass, and the explanation was decent. Again being in the beginning of my Overlord ship it didn't occur to me to make sure she was punished. I mean it wasn't really her fault that she was poor and felt the need to splurge on a new wicked awesome phone to help her self esteem. "I see, well there's nothing that can help it. For now, until I get someone rich to fall into my thrall, you'll have to get back to work." An idea to seal the deal struck the back of my head and bounced around my skull for a couple of seconds. "Wait here."

After the appropriate "Yes Master" from Janet I headed into the bathroom and quickly dropped my pants. I grabbed the soap and washcloth, lathering them up in the sink I had just turned on, and washed my cock and balls. After that and a quick drying with the towel I walked...er...okay...waddled back into the living room. Off to the side I saw my wives (Another thought had struck me then, I hadn't found out their names yet...silly me.) caressing each others' breasts with a playful smile upon their crimson red features. "That's good girls, you may sit on the couch if you wish."

My wives nodded, and sat next to each other on the couch, one arm around each others' shoulders the other kept up with the flicking upon the nipples. They added light kisses as well at that time. The blond moaned to the other, "That feels good Corrine." So I had finally learned the brunette with the huge knockers name.

I stepped back up to Janet, "Have you ever sucked a cock, Janet?" I asked as I felt my member thicken at the thought of those beautiful ruby red lips around my cock.

"Not...not often, Master. I've never had complaint but...I don't know If I'm good. I prefer a nice slow fuck, where the member of my partner slowly glides in and out sensually." She said

"You like making love then. Well, that's fine. I'll make sure that the servant you marry is nice to you." Sigh I really had to develop a mean streak, but the way she said it was very endearing. Maybe I should have started enthralling the Jocks. That would have helped me greatly in developing a mean streak. "Now, to seal the deal between us, you will get on your knees and suck me off." I look over to my wives, now enveloping each other and rubbing their breasts together as they tongue kiss. "Toss me a throw pillow Corrine."

The brunette reached behind her and after a second of fumbling about she found and tossed a pillow towards me, all without letting go of the liplock. Nimble little minx, must have been a cheerleader.

I turned back to Janet, "Here kneel on this."

She nodded, and took the pillow from my hands and knelt on it in front of me. She stared at my member inches from her face, a gentle smile on her face. The smile made me upgrade her from Servant to Head Servant. She looked back up to me, "Master, you are rather large. I've never had something that size in me."

(Ah, ego boosts are always great. And when they're done by a girl on her knees in front of your swelling member it makes it double so.)

"Thank you, Janet. But no more talking, get me off, thank you."

"Yes Master." Again, I had just told her no more talking, and I was about to say something but her grasping my cock and licking the head made it come out as a gasp and sigh combo.

I watched as she lathered my just washed cock with her tongue, and even kissed my balls. "You taste good Master." Again with the talking, but at the same time her heaping the praise upon my cock made me feel like a heel if I were to chastise her. Perhaps later.

She took my cock fully into her mouth and started bobbin her head on my cock as her other hand gently massaged my balls. "That's it Janet, yes. That's good. Suck...oh yeah harder."

Her cheeks sucked in as she sucked on my cock. After a moment the only sounds in my apartment was Janet's slurpage upon my dick, and the gentle cooing from off to the side from my wives.

(I was living a dream life already. With all the trouble of ruling the world has been, I sometimes wish I had stopped there. But alas, I wanted more at the time)

Suddenly I felt her finger tickling my back door. She never entered my bunghole, but the sensation was incredible, and I came in her mouth hard. So hard in fact that I thought I'd blow the back of her skull off, but no thankfully she stayed in one piece.

"Was I good Master? Please be honest." She said, looking like little girl lost. I had half a mind to ask if she enjoyed being submissive, but the other half was still enjoying the hormones running through my brain.

Let Janet get back to work? Or have some more fun?

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