Women can't wear clothes

*Originally posted by Khan and copied here with permission.

"From now on, women have to be entirely naked to stay in my house or in my garden." you state. "No clothes, no shoes, no underwears, no pajamas. I can make an exception for sexy lingerie."

You see your mother's eye widening as she listen to you, but as soon as you're done talking she proceeds to strip naked. She doesn't try to do it in a sexy way, obviously, she simply remove every piece of cloth, fold them and pile them up on the nearby table, then she try using her arms and hands to cover her pussy and nipples.

You frown and decree "Women can't try to hide their body parts either, especially in my presence. They shouldn't act more modest as if they were fully clothed."

She shivers but obeys, offering her massive tits and naturally blond pussy to your view. She can't help but blush and look away, though.

"Are you unhappy with the rule?" you ask with a devious grin.

"I'm... I won't lie, it annoys me, but... I guess it can't be helped, the rules are the rules and if I want to keep living in this house I have to respect and follow them." she answers, resigned.

"And you're not mad at me?" you insist.

She seems surprised. "Why would I be mad at you? It's your house, you have perfect right to decide the rules inside of it. If you thought it was reasonable and appropriate to take this decision, who am I to argue?"

You're amazed by her rationalizing of the situation. It's almost as if she thought you had **** but to dictate your rules this way. You look at Kelly, who is as nude as your mother but way more comfortable with her current state. She even seems happy with the situation, judging by her wide smile.

"Okay, a few other rules." you reply. "First, women living in this house have to shave their pussy clean. Actually, they should make sure that not a single piece of hair grow bellow their neck. Mom, you can't do it right now so it will have to wait until next time you shower." She nods, increasingly anxious with all those rules, but it's not close to the end. "Also, it's entirely appropriate for me to watch the naked bodies of all women on the property whenever I want, and even to ask them to stop what they are doing to let me have a look. I can also ask them to do sexy stuff to excite me."

Your mother seems slightly confused and uneasy. "Do those rules really concern me? I'm your mother, after all, so you can't think about me this way... right?"

You wave your head no. "Wether I'm related to you or not isn't relevant. As long as a woman live in this house, it is entirely appropriate for me to desire her and as such, she has to be available as a private showgirl."

She sighs. "I guess I'll have to get used to it. Those are the rules of this house after all. Anything else?"

"Yes, the proper way for women living here to greet each other or female guests is by making out." you reply triumphantly.

"Oh... my..." Your mother pales. "I completely forgot, we have the Caballero for diner tomorrow evening! I have to warn Salomé about the rules so she wouldn't be taken by surprise!"

Salomé Caballero has been one of your mother's best friends for as long as you can remember. This Puerto Rican was already in the neighborhood when you were still a child, and she and her family have been as often at your place as you have been at their. She's also as gifted in the bust and hips departments as Kelly and your mom, and even though she's relatively conservative and catholic, she doesn't shy way from wearing very sexy swimsuit in summer when she dives in the pool. This, together with her long black hair, dark skin and full lips, guarenteed her a good place in your nocturnal thoughts together with the beautiful redhead who's now your property. No wonder how you did grow a taste for MILF, growing up surrounded by so many gorgeous women. Knowing that she will pay you a visit soon, in this place where you have so much power now, you barely can contain your excitement. Maybe you will be lucky enough to have the perfect trio all for yourself, with a little help from your sharpie?

You stop your mother, who's about to catch the phone. "No! The guests can only be informed of the new rules when they first enter the house." You don't want her to rescind because of your rules. Plus, you want to see her face when she learns she has to undress and make out with Kelly and your mother.

"I see..." she answers, giving up. "I hope she won't be too annoyed by it, then..."

"So do I. Now, sorry mom but I'd like to talk with my property in private. Can you excuse us and finish cooking by yourself."

"Sure, go..." she sighs. She probably has already too much on her mind to argue. Plus, since the house is now yours, maybe she can't order you around anymore? Well, she will probably still give you hell if you don't show up on time for diner or if you wake up too late, you think. At least, until you make her yours...

You grab Kelly by her waist and lead her to your room, closing the door behind you. The redhead seems confused when she looks at you. "I have to say I'm surprised you didn't simply write your name on her body. Isn't all of this absurdly convoluted?"

You laugh and squeeze her butt. "I'm just having fun. I want to play with her a little before turning her into my personal sextoy. I loved to see her lost in confusion and shame. But don't worry, it won't last for long. I want to fill her pussy with my cock and fuck her brain out, and fill her belly with her own son's sperm, and fun will not beat desire eternally."

She gives you a bright smile and kiss you passionately. "And what about Salomé? Will you play with her too?"

You laugh. "I probably won't let her leave this house free. I want her to be mine before dessert."