To Laura's House

Actually, the sheer look of hatred you're getting from Laura makes you stay a little longer just fuck her again. She cums again, and so do you... she curses and swears and threatens some more. But between you and Meghan, you're filling this redhead to the brim just to be sure. When you're done you press down on her laying atop her grinding your stick around in her womb again making her whimper, and blush as you rest your lips inches from yours, she breaks and makes to kiss you, but you push her head back down. Meghan is crying from laughter. "What makes you think I want to kiss anyone with a mouth as filthy as yours?" You tease her, deliberately keeping yours close to hers but denying her the impulse.

"Fookin' arsehole. Schemin' with th'dyke 'ere to knock me up, like some Glasgow floozy an' won't e'en kiss me." she pouts. It's adorable.

"Well, there's a solution for this... until we get that attitude fixed up... come here Meghan," you grin at her.

She wipes the tears of laughter from her eyes, "yes mistress?"

You point to Laura's lips. "Someone wants a kiss. Would you oblige Laura?"

Laura goes wide-eyed "don't y'fookin' dar'-" she is interrupted as you find and stroke her clit, her protest turns into a meek moan. Meghan starts to make out with her. The fiery redhead finally melts under the combined effort of you and your submissive little Meghan. You approve that she's always eager to please. Especially if it upsets Laura, you grin. No doubt the two have had a rocky working relationship so Meghan is getting a lot of pent-up frustration out.

As much as you'd love to continue, you'd rather it be someplace more comfortable and with resources, so your sexy breeding sluts can wait on you. You decide, since Laura is older, more experienced seems well adjusted you suppose she has a nicer place. "So Laura..." the kissing stops as the redhead goes back to pretending she hated every second of it. "I think you'll take us home to your place tonight. We'll figure out living situations later. Eventually, we'll all get moved in together."

"NO! No, we can't an' I won't!" You arch your eyebrow at the sudden refusal, as much as you'd hate to spill your seed anywhere but one of their fertile wombs, this one is begging for a hard ass fuck while Meghan rides her face at this rate.

"... and why not?" You ask incredulously.

"B-b-because I have a daughter..." she says, realizing that might not have been the best information to divulge.

You smile ear to ear and look at Meghan, you're both thinking the same thing. You get a milf, and hopefully a newer model as well. Of course, her daughter wont be under any contract... but since you basically control her mother's life now you imagine bending her to your will could be fun. Not to mention everything you could make them do together, and to each other. Oh, this is too good. "So, obviously we're going there." You reach over and wrap your hand around Laura's throat suggestively. "Listen, sweetheart. You're mine. Everything you owned? Mine. Your body? Mine. So if I demand it... so will your daughter be. Contract or not. So you should think real hard about keeping me happy and being a good slutty milf for me... Maybe then, just maybe I won't fuck you right in front of her." You feel her swallow, tears wallow up in the redhead's emerald pools. "Are we clear?" she can't even manage a word of protest this time. She just nods as a teardrop falls.

"You girls may gather your things. But you're only allowed to wear shoes, socks, and panties, and the panties are mostly just to keep you soaking in my cum longer..." Laura winces at that, but Meghan shudders happily... she gets off on that. The fact that she finds a degrading act so exciting because you ordered it... yeah that makes your dick stir a bit as you get re-dressed.

You walk the two girls out with your arms wrapped around their waists, feeling like the queen of the world right now. Their cheeks couldn't get any more red as they're **** to endure the gazes of now-former co-workers and strangers alike. You love how despite her clear embarrassment. Meghan is bubbly and happy. You have to order Laura not to cover her tits though. You love the way those bare beauties bounce as you walk to the parking garage.

You find Laura's car, it's a white older model luxury SUV. Comfy seats, they also got those washable covers on them... that's gonna be handy. The height is nice as you climb up into the front passenger seat. Laura gets in the driver seat and Meghan starts to climb into the back you snap your fingers and correct her, pulling down your pants and panties, "No. You're sitting in my lap..." she squeals at the perversity of being naked and fucked in the front seat as the two of you are driven to Laura's house. Laura just sort of snorts in disapproval.

You moan happily as you slide back into Meghan's pussy, she's sitting reverse cowgirl in your lap, "safety first, you add..." and pull the seat belt over the two of you. It does limit her movement a little, but it makes her work harder at the same time. She coos softly and melts back against you as she grinds her hips. Laura is looking entirely crestfallen. Her whole life was torn apart in one afternoon by a couple of perverts. If she was nicer, you might even be sympathetic. Instead, she'll have to work off her little karmic debt with servitude. Until Laura is more agreeable, despite her awesome body, Meghan is definitely your favorite, and the two of you seem to get off on degrading the sexy redhead.

On the drive there you fuck Meghan good and proper, getting your horny little sex kitten off several times while you managed to flood her pussy even more. She moans like a wanton slut and praises your cock. Laura does an excellent job keeping her eyes on the road, but you can see and smell new female moisture coming out from between her legs. Good. You want her horny, you want her **** and making poor choices when you get back home. You want her to willingly submit to you, on her hands and knees, and beg you to fuck her while her daughter watches. You empty another load into Meghan at that thought, and she cums again... it's almost Pavlovian with this girl. She gets off on you getting off. This is the kind of crazy you stick your dick in and don't pull out. Beyond just being a submissive little minx you honestly do wonder if this girl is damaged goods, or has some sort of mental health problems herself. But you don't care about that... She is yours, damaged goods or not, and she makes you happy. You pull her back against you, feeling her warm lithe body, you play with her tits while you just let your cock rest inside of her.

You eye Laura reaching between her legs getting **** for some attention now and trying to masturbate."Nope! No, you don't, naughty girl. Not until we get home. But I suppose I'll help you out..." You grin wickedly. You slide one hand between Meghan's legs, find her clit and begin to tease her. With your other hand, you reach between Laura's legs and start to do the same. The girls gasp and breathe deeply. The cabin of the SUV reeks of sex now. You pay very close attention to Laura's breath and tension. When she gets right on the very edge of coming, you pull your hand back.

Laura whined and sobbed... she couldn't even bring herself to curse at you right now. She was having a terrible time. Meghan giggled at this while she moaned and rolled her hips at your attention to her. You wait a few minutes then you begin rubbing Laura again... getting her heated and breathing heavily. You bring her right to the edge... and stop again. She's openly trembling and crying now. tears staining her face from the sheer desperation. Fortunately, she wouldn't have to wait too much longer, as she pulls into a driveway of a nice two-story, white picket fence house in the middle of the suburbs. The driveway is amusingly a roundabout. As you were turning the corner you thought you spotted a pool and a hot tub, and a 2nd-floor open patio/balcony in the back. You hope the neighbors are nosey and or hot... you can already imagine putting on a show of fucking your sluts up there.

Before she can get out you reach over and pull Laura close to you, running your hand through her vibrant curly mane of red hair and kiss her cheek, and lick some of the tears away before just holding her close and whisper, "you're doing well, fire crotch" you tease her with that name... "now lead us in. I'm sure you can fix us dinner, and Meghan can even help you if you let her." Ah... the pleasures of having a domestic house slut, you think. So many possibilities. So many ridiculously sexy things to do. You unbuckle yourself and Meghan, she's oozing more of your jizz as she climbs off of you and carefully makes her way to the ground from the tall vehicle. She then, like a good girl stands there and offers you a hand to help you down. Once back on solid earth you kiss her forehead. She beams. A few neighbors notice two topless women entering this house... but nothing comes of it.

Once inside you follow Laura, the first area is a pseudo entry hall, everyone takes off their shoes. You consider demanding they remove their panties again now, but you decide to leave that up to them. Once again, you like the idea of their pussies soaking in your seed. There's a solid wall on the left as you enter. on the right is a small partition with a couple of steps leading out of the entry. Beyond there is a nice living room with couches surrounding a fireplace. Big fuckin' flat screen mounted above the hearth and angled downward so it's a more natural viewing angle. Beyond the living room, it transitions into a dining area, with white a white table with a checkered cloth over it. The windows in the dining area are floor to ceiling and in fact, one of them is a sliding door leading into the back yard. You have a feeling this was an area added onto the house at some point. To the left of that, and directly ahead if you went straight from the entry is a nice fully stocked kitchen with... oooh, a walk-in pantry. Yes. This is nice. Between the entry and kitchen on the left is a hall that you assume goes to bedrooms and or an office, as well as probably the staircase to the second floor. It's then you hear a voice coming from that hall that makes Laura freeze dead in her tracks.

"Mom?! What the hell, why are you... nearly naked? You've been crying... oh no, what's wrong?! You hear footsteps rushing towards your busty milf slut from the hall. You smile from ear to ear. Like a shark that just smelled blood in the water.