Power bottoming at it's finest

The scene you walked in on was ripped straight out of another of your dirty fantasies. Isa was tied face down and spread eagled to one of the two beds in the guest room, her ass high up in the air as she thrusts backwards into her partner. A ballgag barely muffles her lustful growls and she radiates an aura of power as her muscled form rippled with each thrust. Despite her submissive pose she was clearly the one in control of the coupling, and the twenty-something blonde girl in the French maid uniform seems to be in awe and a bit nervous as she tries to keep pace with the strap-on that peeks from beneath her skirt. "Madame, ze speed, it is too much!" she says in a cute accent. Due to the magic of her outfit it sounds very natural and her high pitched voice rapidly turns into a squeal as Isa responds by picking up the pace. Her hips roll backwards and smack her ass into her fuckbuddy's waist with renewed ferocity, and her growls break into deep moans. The poor maid grabs onto your stepmom's hips and she holds on for dear life, sending a pleading look at the other occupant of the room.

Sitting up straight and proper on the other bed is the former meter maid, in a lacy bra and panty set that pushes up her plump tits. She gazes studiously at the fucking pair, showing no hint of emotion other than professional interest. The square glasses locked over her eyes flicker as she uses the built in HUD to analyze the situation, storing the data for later for when she was ordered to serve as well. An array of various strap-ons and other sex toys sit neatly on a tray on the bed next to her, along with a large collection set on shelves they must have installed today all over the room's walls. She pays no mind to the pleading maid and instead reaches over to a vibrator remote on the bed next to her. She turns a dial and the maid jerks suddenly, squealing again with a burst of pleasure. "You will preform as required or I will turn it up further. You have your orders, carry them out," she intones in a flat voice. "If you fall behind again the head **** will punish you further as ordered." The maid gulps and you see her rub her ass, clearly red from a prior spanking. You make a mental note to install some cameras around the house so you never miss any sexy action like that again.

The secretary's gaze flicks over to you in the doorway, but quickly returns to her current task. "Mistress. Your mother/**** was just, and I quote, 'breaking us in for you'. Since you gave her free reign over our affairs today I saw no reason to object to her getting the first sexual encounter with us. If you find this objectionable, I suggest that you punish the three of us to enforce your will. Ms. Isa has informed us that rough spanking sessions are the current punishment of choice, but of course the decision is entirely yours, Mistress."

Clearly the Secretary Glasses had remolded her manner well, and it takes you a couple of seconds to work out her complex manner of speaking. "Uh, no. It's fine. It'll be her reward for all her hard work today." You swear you see a tiny bit of disappointment cross your assistant's face but it's gone before you focus on it. "Those glasses seem to be working well for you. You're barely the same person as before!"

"Well the glasses altered my personality and mental capabilities somewhat, but Ms. Isa furthered their effectiveness by using her Subordinate Hypno Cock Ring to further bind us to your will when we first arrived here. The pair of us are permanently as loyal to you as she is, will not object to sex of any kind, and have a number of passive orders that I will email to you for perusal at your leisure." Wait, Isa had a cock ring too? You glance over at the still fucking pair, the maid girl looking exhausted but Isa still pounding away. "Wait uh-, oh wait, what's your name again?" You feel embarrassed that you hadn't even asked her that.

"Given your delayed response in asking for our names I had surmised that you found our anonymity to be attractive, in that fucking a nameless stranger was a bit of a thrill for you. I am Wanda, and your maid is Sharon". There isn't even a hint of annoyance or awkwardness about her. Man you love this arrangement already. "Wanda (sorry!), she has a ring too? I didn't know that!" "I did not endeavor to ask. She had a ring and used it on us, and to my knowledge was allowed to do so. Do you wish for me to revert the mental changes on myself and Sharon?"

"No no no, that's fine. I just have to talk to her about it". You finally enter the room as Isa finally cums. Her hips grind against Sharon as she rides out her orgasm and the poor girl looks like she's getting crushed by her huge thighs. As soon as your stepmom unclenches her victim from between her legs, Sharon jumps off the bed and starts untying the ropes that were attached to her VBG cuffs. Isa rubs some life back into her wrists while the maid scurries about tidying up the bed and using what looks like a little wand to remove the pussy juice stains from the sheets.

As you enter the room further you see a stack of empty delivery boxes with the AA logo on them lying in the corner. Several Voodoo Bondage Gear sets are laid out neatly on a side table, along with a few more Magic Mouth Gags, Nipple Ring Peripherals, **** Rings, and several gadgets you don't recognize right away. "What the heck is all this stuff for?" you ask. You still had quite the stockpile already, and you hadn't ordered anything else yet.

"I took the liberty of ordering more sexual equipment from the Aphrodite's Aphrodisiacs company, given the exponential rate of **** acquisition I foresaw you needing them sooner rather than later. I kept the receipts if you ultimately decline this course of action, and if I may recommend a punishment for acting out of line I would find a long spanking session followed by edging without an orgasm to be the most effective". You definitely glimpse the flash of lust in her gaze as she tells you to punish her this time but it is quickly buried under her placid demeanor. "Wait, how did you get the money? That stuff is expensive!" She pushes up her glasses slightly and flashes a quick little smile. "Once I was registered to your account on the Aphrodite's Aphrodisiacs website they have a special ordering protocol for us assistants. Payment is not due until our Mistress or Master approves of the transaction, but delivery is rushed so we can be prepared for your future needs as we predict them". You nod. Once again the mysterious ring company shows its amazing foresight.

"One more thing, Mistress. Your other slaves' emails were forwarded to my inbox. I have read through them and none require immediate attention, although they still need their orders for today," she tells you. "Shit, I honestly forgot about them with everything else going on today," you groan. Thank god you have an assistant now or your other poor slaves would be neglected. "Respond with, 'no additional tasks for today, everyone can have a free orgasm as a reward for their obedience,' please and thank you," you let her know. Her eyes start flickering about her tiny HUD as she deals with that for you.

So now you had to deal with Isa. She's sitting up and giving you a welcoming smile and now you can see a little gold ring around her new cock, identical to your mom's Hypno Cock Ring. "You didn't tell me you got a cock ring as well," you said a bit more accusingly than you intended. Your stepmom just shrugs it off though. "Brandy bought it for me alongside hers. And you never asked if I had one," she said innocently, "I guess she planned to have me do a bit of domination for her". Something seemed a little different with her. She seems a lot less softer than she normally is around you, for example. She was being suspiciously bold. You'd better deal with that sooner rather than later.

"OK fine, but I want to sync it to my ring ASAP. I don't want mom pulling anything funny on me". You reach out for it but time seems to slow down as you extend your hand towards her. Something about her cock just seemed...very interesting. Very very interesting. You lean in for a closer look but that isn't quite enough. You kneel down and crawl towards it. That was better. It was right in your face now. This seemed...right. It sounds like someone is talking to you but it is coming from a long way off. Part of you feels like you should look away, but that part was wrong. Had to be. No way something this beautiful could possibly be ignored. Right?