Susan gets greedy

As they went into the apartment, everyone was impressed by it except Susan. She'd expected it to not only be big, but to be a palace in the sky. If Troy hadn't accidentally taken her shame away, she would have recognized that this was an ungrateful way to look at things. Instead, she wanted more and didn't see any reason not to take it.

"Troy, girls, I have a few questions I'd like to ask you." Her four companions stopped inspecting her 90 inch TV, fully stocked bar and multiple couches to gather around the sexy brunette. "Some people think my family is just a little rich. Are my parents actually multi-multi-billionaires who give me whatever the fuck I want?"

The others nodded yes as the apartment changed around them. Stairs appeared leading to other floors. The view out the window changed as the building was suddenly twice as tall. A butler and a maid appeared holding trays of food for the guests.

The butler, an older, bald man, leaned over and offered a finger sandwich to Sana without the slightest reaction to her nudity or the incredible body it revealed.

"Woooow!" said Sana. "You have servants! That's so cool!"

"Well, kinda," said Susan as she inspected her very old, serious butler. She looked over at Troy and licked her lips. "It could be better! Hey Troy, are you my sexy butler?"

The old man disappeared, and Troy stood up. Instead of the caveman loincloth, he was wearing tuxedo pants and a collar and bow tie, but no shirt. He held the silver tray delicately and said, "Yes, ma'am."

Susan turned to Caroline. "Are you... let's see. I know! Are you my hot personal trainer who rides me hard in the gym, then I ride hard in the bedroom?"

Caroline's chain mail bikini costume disappeared, replaced by green yoga pants and a matching green sports bra that was a little too small and failed to contain her DD breasts. Her tone and smile were much less formal than Troy's. "You know it!"

Then Susan glanced at her old maid in her dower uniform before moving to the twins. "And you girls. Oh, there's so much I want to do to you. Are you my fucking hot French maids?"

The old woman disappeared. Sana and Mina's cat costumes were replaced by skimpy French maid outfits with puffy shoulders, but lots of skin on display, especially their terrific breasts. The one break from tradition was the color, instead of black, Sana's uniform was orange and Mina's was purple. The twins curtsied and said in unison, "Oui, madam."

It was the sexiest French accent Susan had ever heard. She'd only intended for them to wear French maid uniforms, but making them Japanese French instead of Japanese American seemed super hot. Still, she was tired of their color scheme and had more plans. "Are you girls identical quadruplets who can act as one when I want you to and all respond to the name 'Sana'?"

"Oui, madam," said a chorus of four super sexy French Asian maids in matching black uniforms.

Susan's pussy was wet. That was the most insane thing she'd tried with the rings, and it had worked. Looking at the four hot maids, she had no idea which two were the originals, and she decided she didn't care. Caring was for people who couldn't do anything they wanted.

She wanted to do more. "Okay, since you're all my staff, let's have a proper staff meeting. Everyone get on your knees."

The others all looked at each other, unsure what to do. It was true that they were all her employees, and they did all really want to fuck her, but that was still an odd request.

"I said get on your knees!" yelled Susan, and she slammed the riding crop of her dominatrix costume onto a table.

The six servants knelt down on the floor. Susan started pacing back and forth in front of them, tapping her riding crop into her open palm.

"Are you all incredibly devoted to me?"

"Yes, ma'am," said Troy and Caroline.

"Oui, madam," said the four Sanas.

"Are my desires a thousand times more important to you than your own?"

They all agreed, and none of them were bothered anymore about having to kneel for their mistress.

"Do you all love, adore, and lust after me so much that you're as much my sex slaves as my servants?"

"Yes, ma'am!!"

"Oui, madam!!"

Looking at the six hot bodies kneeling before her, totally devoted to her, Susan was hornier than she'd ever been. She bit her lip and considered what she wanted to do with them first.