Meeting the Family

Two days after registration, Dorothy took you to the Voss family estate — a sprawling, luxurious villa overlooking the ocean, surrounded by manicured gardens and high white walls.

She dressed you carefully for the occasion: a sheer white babydoll dress that was completely see-through, pink collar with “Slutcunt” engraved on it, and nothing else. Your steel chastity cage, fresh brands, and all your piercings were fully visible.

“Today you meet my family,” she said while fixing your collar. “Behave. Or I’ll let them all use you before dinner.”

The moment you arrived, crawling beside her on the marble entrance, you felt the weight of their stares.

Dorothy’s mother — Lady Eleanor Voss — was an imposing woman in her late 60s. Tall, elegant, silver-streaked blonde hair, and an aura of absolute authority. She sat in a grand chair like a queen holding court.

Next to her were Dorothy’s two older sisters:

Victoria (eldest): Cold, sharp-featured, married to a very proper, well-dressed male who knelt silently beside her with perfect posture.

Serena: Younger than Dorothy but older than you expected, voluptuous and sadistic, with a collared male at her feet who looked terrified.

All eyes fell on you the moment you crawled into the room.

Lady Eleanor raised an eyebrow.

“So this is the male you’ve chosen to marry?” she asked, voice dripping with disapproval. “She looks more like a cheap brothel bitch than a proper wife.”

Dorothy smiled proudly and tugged your leash, forcing you to kneel upright in the center of the room.

“Her name is Slutcunt, Mother. She’s been thoroughly trained. Broken. Marked. And completely obedient.”

Victoria sneered. “She’s branded like a whore. And that cage… how pathetic.”

Serena, however, looked delighted. She stood up and circled you slowly, tapping your brands with the toe of her shoe.

“‘Dorothy’s Slutcunt’… how fitting. May I test her?”

Dorothy nodded.

Serena didn’t hesitate. She lifted her elegant dress, revealing a thick, hard cock, and shoved it straight into your mouth without warning. You gagged instantly but didn’t pull away — you sucked obediently while the entire family watched.

Lady Eleanor observed with clinical detachment.

“She sucks well enough,” she admitted. “But will she be able to handle the wedding ceremony? The Council will be watching. We cannot afford embarrassment.”

Dorothy stroked your hair while her sister fucked your face.

“She’ll be ready, Mother. By the wedding, she’ll be the most broken and obedient wife in all of Dominara.”

Serena finally pulled out and came across your face, painting your cheeks and lips with thick ropes of cum.

Lady Eleanor sighed.

“Very well. She may stay. But if she embarrasses this family during the wedding, I will personally have her assigned to the Public Service Hall for the rest of her life.”

Dorothy smiled and wiped some cum from your face with her thumb, feeding it to you.

“Don’t worry, Mother. Slutcunt knows her place.”

She tugged your leash, forcing you to crawl closer to her mother’s feet.

“Kneel properly and greet your future mother-in-law, Slutcunt.”

You lowered your head and kissed Lady Eleanor’s expensive shoes while cum still dripped down your face.

The entire family watched in silence.

Lady Eleanor finally spoke:

“Welcome to the Voss family, Slutcunt. Try not to be too much of a disappointment.”

Later that evening…

Dorothy whispered into your ear while leading you to her childhood bedroom:

“Only ten days until the wedding, darling. My family will be watching you very closely… especially my sisters.”

She pushed you onto the bed and climbed on top of you.

“Now spread your legs. Mommy needs to fuck her future wife after such a stressful family meeting.”