Maid Ashley sucks you off

You: "Ashley, suck me off. Linda, take a seat and join me."

Ashley: "Merci, Monsieur. I am 'appy to serve you."

Ashley gracefully lowers herself to her knees beside your chair and crawls under the table, disappearing from your sight.

Linda: "Yes, Sir. Anything for you."

Linda pulls up a chair and sits down across from you, smoothing out her apron before she starts filling her plate. You feel Ashley's soft hands on your thighs as she crawls underneath the table. She reaches for your crotch and starts unbuttoning your pants.

You watch Linda, admiring her figure. The maid uniform fits her perfectly. She glances up at you and catches you staring.

Linda: "Is there anything you need, Sir?"

Under the table, you feel Ashley's hand gently wrap around your cock. A second later, you feel her tongue swirling around the tip. You lean back and take a look.

You: "Just enjoying the view. (to Ashley) I still can't believe you're being such a good girl for me now."

Ashley: "Merci beaucoup, Monsieur! I promise to give my best every single day."

You feel Ashley's pouty lips wrap around your shaft. She takes you in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down. Her job is to be as submissive as possible at all times, whether she likes it or not.

You can't help but smirk. This is exactly what you wanted. Your wife and stepdaughter, both submitting to you completely.

You: "So, what are your plans for today, Linda?"

Linda: "Oh, Carrie wanted to come over while you're at work. I kind of ditched her since Saturday to be with you."

You: "A visit from Auntie Carrie, huh?"

You sigh. Ashley's aunt is the sister of Linda's dead husband, Chris Willard, who died a hundred years ago in a car accident. Linda made it clear a long time ago that she would forever consider Chris' side of the family as her own. As part of the 'deal', you had to agree to be with her. You remember lots of deals like that. Just like the fact that there were pictures of the dead guy in every fucking room of the house. Well, good thing you now have some eager maids to clean stuff like this up for you.

More importantly, Carrie could pose a problem you hadn't considered until now. She is used to trash-talking about you with Linda and Ashley. Plus, Carrie was a nosy bitch, and could find out that something was off. Heck, she might already know.

Ashley continues her oral service, licking and sucking your cock with **** relish. Her mouth feels incredible as she bobs her head steadily.

You: "I want you to invite her for Dinner. I just found my third maid."

Linda: "Yes, Sir"

Linda takes out her phone and starts texting.

You feel Ashley's throat muscles squeezing your shaft as she takes you deeper. She starts deep throating you, swallowing around your cock and making loud slurping and gagging noises.

Ashley: "Gkkk! Gkkk!"

Your wife-maid smiles at you and refocuses on breakfast, ignoring Ashley's obscene noises as she deep throats your cock.

A few moments later, Linda's phone already buzzes with a reply.

Linda: "Carrie says she would love to come over and dine with us. She is very excited to see Ashley."

Ashley: "Gmmph... Mmph..."

You nod approvingly. Having Carrie over is the perfect opportunity to expand your harem of subservient maids while addressing a problem in one move. Meanwhile, Ashley's muffled moans vibrate around your shaft as she takes you deeper. You feel her nose pressed against your pubic bone.

You: "Fuck yes, just like that! I'm gonna..."

You slide your hand under the table and grab Ashley's hair. You thrust your hips upwards, forcing your cock even deeper into her throat. She gags and chokes around your shaft, but obediently swallows every drop of your cum. Her throat muscles working overtime.

Ashley cleans up your spent cock with her tongue, and you need a moment to come down from your orgasm.

Once you do, you pull up your pants and close them while Ashley crawls back from under the table. She stands up, faces you and folds her hands in front of her apron demurely. She licks her lips and smiles at you as if waiting for further instruction. But you have something else on your mind right now.

You stand up, look at Ashley and frown.

You: "We might have a problem. Carrie will get suspicious if she hears Ashley talking with a French accent. Can you... try to speak normal for me?"

Ashley: "Ah, I see ze problem, Monsieur. But zee French accent ees an integral part of my role as your maid. Just like maintaining ze proper mindset of submission and servitude."

Ashley frowns at you knowingly, apparently aware, that what she's saying is not making you happy right now.

Ashley: "Please understand, Monsieur. I cannot simply switch it off like zat. It goes hand-in-hand wiz being ze perfect little fucktoy for you. Zee accent, ze obedience, ze willingness to spread my legs whenever you desire - zey are all connected."

You ponder for a moment, thinking on how to solve this issue. Ashley is in full french maid mode whenever she is at home. She considers this her job, including the accent and the fucking. You technically told her that all she does is pretending, even right now. To make things worse, even if you would be able to get rid of the accent (which you can't, because the location 'home' means she works) it would not do you any good, because outside of her "job", Ashley is just Ashley and won't do as you say. At least she'll be unable to think about whatever happened while she was a maid, so you're safe in that regard. Still, this was quite the mess you made for yourself, but there was no going back now.

Today's vial had Carrie's name on it.

Linda: "I have an idea..."

You look at your wife with mild surprise.

She takes a bow before speaking again.

Linda: "Why don't we just do it without Ashley?"

Wednesday - Evening

You arrive home late in the afternoon with a new vial. As you enter the house, Linda greets you at the door, dressed in a casual sundress rather than her usual maid uniform.

Linda: "Welcome home, Sir. How was your day?"

You: "It was good, thanks for asking. I got the vial for Carrie right here."

You point at your coat pocket, while Linda closes the door behind you.

You: "Where is Ashley?"

Ashley: "She is in her room, Sir. She followed your instructions precisely - she'll stay there until further notice. Carrie should be arriving any minute now."

You: "Very well, stop calling me 'Sir' then. Remember to act like a normal husband and wife."

You hand her the vial.

You: "You know what to do."

Linda (in singsong): "Sure thing, honey."

She winks at you and kisses your cheek before hanging your coat. You head to the kitchen, just when the doorbell already announces your expected guest. Linda answers the door and you hear her greeting Carrie while you open the fridge to grab a beer.

Carrie is exactly the kind of meddling relative you didn’t need complicating things. A fiery redhead in her late thirties, very attractive, with sharp features that match an even sharper tongue. Her fitted blazer and pencil skirt screams “real estate agent” - always dressed to impress clients, always calculating.

Just like Ashley, Carrie never got over losing Chris, whose memory she clung to like a shield against you. Not that it matters; He is six feet under, and you are the man of the house now. Still, it always bothered you, that she treats you like the villain who'd swooped in to steal Linda away. As if grief hadn’t already hollowed out whatever marriage they'd had before you showed up.

Carrie: "Ah, there's the reason I got ditched on Saturday! I hope Linda is still allowed to have visitors?"

Her tone drips with sarcasm, making it clear she views your presence as an intrusion. You turn around and find the tall redhead standing there.

Linda: "Don't be silly, Carrie! You know you're always welcome here. Right, Adam?"

She shoots you a knowing smile, reminding you that Carrie was minutes away from being remade.

Carrie: "Yeah, Adam. Am I allowed to visit my sister-in-law and niece, or do I need your permission first? Speaking of which, where is Ashley?"

The three of you settle down in the living room.

Linda: "Ashley's just freshening up a bit. She'll be right down."

You flash Carrie a **** smile. Before anyone can say anything else, Linda suddenly stands up again.

Linda: "I'll fetch us something to drink. (to Carrie) I always keep a Coke for you in the fridge."

Carrie: "Haha, you know me too well. Thanks!"

She flashes Linda a grateful smile. Perfect! Now all you have to do is suffer through some small talk and then...

Carrie (smirks): "So, Adam. How's work treating you? Still working in that shady lab?"

You **** yourself to maintain a neutral expression, even as a wave of loathing washes over you. You hate that ginger bitch with every fiber of your being. She was a thorn in your side since day one. But even as you despise her, you can't deny the undeniable fact that she's hot.

Your eyes rake over her, taking in the details that make her so infuriatingly attractive. Her hair, a vibrant shade of red, falls in loose curls around her shoulders, framing her face. Freckles dust her nose and cheeks, adding a youthful charm to her otherwise sharp features. Her eyes, a piercing green, sparkle with dangerous intelligence. You've fantasized about making her pay for her insolence a thousand times over. Imagined bending her over your knee, spanking that ass until it glowed. Dreamt of silencing that big mouth with your cock, pumping into her until she choked.

Until now, such fantasies could never become reality.

But things have changed, haven't they? Thanks to the Serum, the possibilities were endless.

You: "Nothing shady about it, to be honest. I know, we don't have the best reputation, but they're really not that bad."

Carrie (scoffs): "Do you seriously believe that? I just read an article last week about their atrocious lack of ethical standards. They're even experimenting with people's minds. Playing God with technology and whatever else. It's dangerous and messed up."

You (sigh): "Listen, I'm not my employer, and I don't love everything they do. As a matter of fact, there are lots of things I'd love to change if I could, but it's not like I have that kind of power. I'm just a lab rat, you know? (shrug) A well-paid one at least."

Carrie: "Well... I guess that's something. At least you're aware of the issues... But still, you're enabling it by continuing to work there. It's complicit!"

You (defensive): "Look, it's not that simple. I have bills to pay, responsibilities. It's not like I can just quit on a whim."

Just then, Linda reenters the room, balancing three glasses in her hands. Two are filled with water, and one contains a fizzy, dark liquid - the spiked Coke meant for Carrie. You exchange a meaningful glance with Linda and recognize the faintest of nods.

Linda: "Here you go."

She puts the glasses on the table before handing the Coke to her former sister-in-law.

You: "Anyway, enough about me. How's the housing market these days? I heard it's been pretty crazy."

Carrie takes a sip of her Coke, then a large gulp, and then drinks the whole glass in one go. A clear sign that Linda did her job. Linda raises an eyebrow and waits. She has already seen you do this with Ashley, so she knew what was coming next.

Carrie: "Crazy doesn't even begin to describe it. Prices are skyrocketing, and inventory is at an all-time low. It's a seller's market, for sure. But it's also a nightmare for first-time homebuyers. I had this young couple come in last week, looking for their dream home. They had their hearts set on this cute little bungalow in the suburbs. But by the time they got their offer in, it had alweady gone tu someone eleh... elll..."

Linda is dead silent, but the smile on her face is genuine.

You turn your full attention to Carrie. Her eyes are glazed over, she is totally under.

You: "Now, Carrie. You will listen and obey."

Carrie: "I will listen... and obey... Yes..."

To be continued

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