His World Harem

His World Harem part 1: Cummy the Japanese Whore

He claimed it was a business trip; nothing special. In reality, his one goal to go to Japan was very special: he had heard rumors that Japanese girls are more innocent than those in the west.

His goal was to get the most innocent looking, cutest girl he could find… And turn her into a hardcore bimbo maid to please him.

It wouldn’t take long for Him to find what he was looking for. She was young; 19, tops, had a cute face and seemed horribly shy as He bumped into her.

“Oh, I am sorry,” she said in the best English she could; it was obvious from a glance that he was not from Japan. Was he a westerner, she wondered?

“It’s not fine, you soiled my clothes!” he said and pretended to be mad at her. “I-I’m sorry! P-Please come with me to my house and I’ll clean it for you,” she said quickly and lead the way back to her house.

“Don’t you have any family?” he asked as he stepped inside. “My parents are dead and I am a lone child,” she replied. “That’s perfect. You see, just cleaning my clothes aren’t gonna make me forgive what you did. You’ll pay me back with your body. Literally,” He smiled and leaned towards her, grabbing her chin. “W-What do you plan on doing?” she asked nervously.

Without replying, He held up a pendulum and began swinging it back and forth. “Follow it with your eyes,” He said. She did as instructed and kept her eyes on the pendulum. “When it goes left, you’ll slowly become hornier and hornier,” He said. “When it goes right, you’ll slowly lose yourself, wanting to please Me for the rest of your life,” He smiled.

She listened intently to His instructions and slowly felt weaker and weaker, as her pussy started overflowing with love juice. “Now, open your mouth,” He smiled. She did as ordered and he gave her two small pills. “Swallow,” He said.

She did as ordered and her tits suddenly increased in size, easily hitting F cup while her hair grew three times as long. “The first pill gave you those things. The other…” He smiled as she fell down on her knees.

“Cock. Ah want cock. Can ah suck Mastah’s cock? Ah’ll do anything, just give me cock. Ah, cock-sama, please ravage my whore pussy,” she said as He took out His cock and held it in front of her face. “You’ll be My bimbo maid for the rest of your life. Pleasuring Me is all you’ll ever be able to think of,” He smiled.

“Yes, just give me cock-sama,” she said and wrapped her lips around it quickly began sucking on it. “I think I’ll enjoy this quite a lot,” He smiled.

Six months later, he was on a plane back to the US. Next to him sat his , clearly pregnant in the fifth month. “Are you a good bimbo maid?” He asked. “Yes. Ah’ll do anything for cock-sama and Mastah,” she said while drooling. He briefly kissed her lips and smiled. “Once back in the US, I’ll have you teach how other sluts should act before I make them part of My slaves as well,” He smiled. “But Mastah loves me most, right?” she instantly asked. “Of course I do, Cummy,” He laughed, causing her to lean down and wrap her lips around His cock, ignoring her surroundings.

His World Harem part 2: Religious Mother Daughter Whores

It had only been a few months since He returned home, but upon finding that His (now ex) wife had demanded a divorce, as she had slept with the gardener in His absense. He did not mind this, however, as Cummy was vastly superior to His ex-wife in every way.

He was now planning on fulfilling his life long dream; making a harem of whores from around the world. He decided to travel to the Middle East, trying to find some religious bitch to make the next one. To make sure Cummy wouldn’t feel alone, He had impregnated her again.

His luck was good, it seemed: He found a beautiful wife mourning by a grave. “Is something wrong?” He asked, honestly curious. “My husband was killed the other day so now I weep for him,” she replied and stood back up.

He took a quick look at her; she was dressed in way too much clothes to have an actual opinion, but her face was cute, at least. He decided on making her his next whore; it was perfect, especially as her husband had died, meaning there was no one to bitch at him about it.

He followed her to where she lived and entered behind her. “Do you live alone?” He asked. “No, I live with my daughter. She’s 20,” she replied and gestured towards a couch. “I apologize if I offend you with my looks, but ‘tis my religion not to show my body for anyone except my husband,” she explained as He examined her. “It’s not a concern of mine,” He shrugged and leaned back instead. “Do you wish some coffee?” she asked. “Yes, I’d like that,” He replied and waited for a few minutes for her to come back. “Here,” she said and put down two cups in front of him. “Oh, can I have some sugar? I hate coffee with no sugar,” he explained. She nodded and went back into the kitchen. He quickly put a pill in her cup and she came back with some sugar. “Thank you,” He smiled and put some of it in his cup.

She carefully sat down next to Him and drank some of her coffee. With barely a sip, she started feeling lightheaded. “What’s wrong?” He asked and smiled at her. “I-I don’t know…” she said and tried standing up, but her legs wouldn’t carry her. “Aw, that’s no good,” He smiled and leaned towards her, kissing her briefly. “P-Please stop, it’s against my religion—” she began but he another pill down her throat.

Her eyes went blank and she subconsciously began stripping in front of Him. “What did you do?” she asked as she examined her naked body; her tits had grown in size and her pussy was dripping wet.

“I just gave you a cute little to make you My whore,” He laughed and grabbed her arm and took out His cock. “Suck it,” He said and her face towards it. “C-Cock… I can’t, it’s against my religion…” she began but soon opened her mouth and began sucking it.

“What a whore you are. What does your religion say about this?” He laughed as she began fingering herself. “M-My religion says that I can’t have sex outside of marriage…” she began but soon lost herself as He began fucking her pussy instead. “Fuck this is hot. I’ve always wanted to fuck a religious whore,” He laughed and gave her another . “Please Master,” she said after swalloing the . “Make use of my wholes as you please,” she panted and rode His cock as fast as she could.

“Mom? What are you doing?” a female voice said all of a sudden from the door opening. “Ah, my daughter,” she smiled and held out her hand. “Come and please Master with me,” she said and licked her lips. “What are you doing to my mother?!” the daughter screamed and ran up to them, trying to pull her mother away from the strange man. Her mother quickly grabbed her daughter’s wrists and held them tightly. “Mother, it hurts!” she cried as the mother began making out with her daughter.

“Don’t worry dear, you’ll soon pleasure as if you were in heaven,” she smiled. He laughed at the scene and the daughter with the same the mother had gotten, causing the daughter to sit on the couch next to them and began licking her mother’s tit.

“Once I’ve knocked up your mother, it’s your turn!” He laughed as he came inside the mother, who fainted from the pleasure. “Please impregnate me as well, Master,” the daughter said and quickly sat down on His cock.

“I’m gonna make slaves of whores all around the world!” He thought as He began making out with the daughter.

Four months later, with two third month pregnant women with Him, He boarded an airplane back to the US. Now, where was his next stop going to be? Russia? France? Spain? Only time would tell but He promised Himself to get whores from all over the world. He couldn’t wait for His next destination.

His World Harem part 3: Cummy’s Motel Stay.

Cummy felt increasingly horny; Master hadn’t been home in a few months so she kept rubbing her clit and fingered her pussy, trying to please herself but it was no use - the only thing that could satisfy her was Master’s giant cock.

“I’m back Cummy,” His voice suddenly echoed and Cummy looked up and hurried to the front door. There, he was with two new slaves, which Cummy ignored. “Cummy is horny Mastah,” she said and crawled up to Him and looked at His cock.

“Aw, I missed you too, Cummy,” He smiled and pet her head. “Come on, we’re going to fuck you in a specific place today,” He said and lead her to His car. She jumped into the car and as soon as He was seated in the driver’s seat, she leaned down and began sucking His cock. She had long since stopped wearing clothes and could care less about what’s considered “normal” in public anymore - all she cared about was pleasing her Master and being pregnant with His children. Cummy was pregnant in the sixth month with His second child, which was clearly visible to anyone who looked at her stomach.

He drove around as she kept fingering herself while sucking His cock and kept hoping to soon ride it again. For the time being, fingering herself and rubbing her pussy against the seat or door was the best she could do to please herself.

He stopped the car outside a motel, causing her to look curiously at it. “Mastah, why are we here?” she asked curiously. He smirked lightly and took out a trenchcoat, hat and sunglasses and her to wear those items. To make sure she’d not try to do anything against His orders, He handcuffed her arms to her back.

They went in and the receptionist instantly looked at Cummy, who felt increasingly wet. While used to being naked, this was a whole new level of horniness - she was completly naked underneath and the receptionist had no idea. The thought of being found naked by somone other than her Master made her hornier than anything else she could have imagined.

He got a key and Cummy with Him to the room. The room was small: a bed, a lone painting on the wall, a small 14 inch TV and an even smaller bathroom was all there was. “Mastah, what are we doing here?” she asked. He licked her ear, stripped her naked again and said “Get into the bathroom”. She did as ordered and patiently waited for Master to come in and fuck her senseless. A few moments later, He came in and she instantly dropped to her knees and panted heavily. “Please Mastah, cock, ah need cock,” she said with her face covered with drool. He smirked and pet her head lightly, then grabbed her hair and her into the shower.

He quickly turned the heat up all the way and pressed the hose against her pussy. She began screaming from the pain she felt but the pain quickly changed into pleasure as He began fucking her asshole. “Mastah feels so fucking good,” she panted. “Of course it does,” He laughed and kept fucking her ass. After a while, he turned her around and began cleaning her asshole with the hose instead and started fucking her pussy again.

Her eyes slowly rolled back into her head, leaving them completly white. “Fuck, this feels so fucking good Mastah,” she said, drool still running down her face. He laughed and slapped her giant tits. “What a fucking whore you are Cummy,” He laughed and began making out with His .

“Please Mastah, cum inside Cummy. Cummy wants her baby to smell like cum. Cum all over Cummy so that no matter how much Cummy cleans herself, she’ll never get rid of the smell,” she panted. He laughed and came inside her, causing her to drop down on the floor as her legs gave away.

“Mastah… Cummy can’t live without Mastah…” she panted.

His World Harem part 4: The Ballerina Whore

Moscow, Russia. He had been here once before on a trip but during that time, he had thought little of what to do there. That time, it was strictly business; he had gone there due to his work asking him to. This time, He came with a goal: finding the cutest whore He could find and make her His cute fucktoy.

He went to the Bolshoi Theatre where He saw her: a cute, petite (this could easily be changed) ballerina doing the Swan Lake. He could care less what the dance was about - she was the only thing that interested Him.

“She’s good, yeah?” a man next to Him said. “She’s cute and real popular,” the man explained. “Popular, huh?” He thought. “I hear she’s rich but I got no proof of that, obviously,” the man laughed. He nodded slowly and applauded with everyone else once it ended.

He decided to wait outside, but as luck would have it, she exited with two of the other dancers. He couldn’t leave any witnesses for the time being and instead headed off again.

The coming three days, He watched her every performance, looking for the smallest chance to kidnap her - or as He preferred calling it - “obtain her”. Alas, she was constantly followed around by the other dancers or her manager.

On the fifth day after coming to Russia, He heard wonderful news: due to a fire happening near her apartment, she was to stay at a hotel instead. He smiled lightly at the thought and followed her from a safe distance to the hotel - there were too many people to tell if He was following her or just walking in her general direction. He overheard her speaking to the receptionist, telling her what room she was going to stay in. “The suite, huh?” He thought and exited the hotel. Instead of going back to His own hotel, He headed in through the staff entrance and put on a uniform to disguise Himself as a room service attendent; He had worked as one in the past, so He knew exactly what to do and when.

As luck would have it, He was shortly thereafter summoned to her room with some food. He grinned as he brought the food with Him on a tray and knocked on her door. “Just a minute!” she said gently and opened the door. “Oh, room service, ja?” she asked. He nodded and walked in, with her closing the door. “Wait, I give you tip,” she said. He smiled and took the money she had given him and put in His pocket, after which He exited the room. Before delivering the food, He had it. A few moments later, the door opened again and she came panting out. “Chest hurts. You call doctor, ja?” she asked. “I am a doctor,” He laughed and pushed her back inside, locking the door behind them. “You room service, ja? Doctor, no?” she asked. He ignored her and took off her top, revealing her previously modest chest growing into a D cup. “Chest hurts. What in food?” she asked. He began making out with her and stripped her naked. “I no like. Stop, ja?” she said and tried to get away from Him, but she felt her strength leaving her body.

He quickly gave her another , causing her to orgasm in front of Him. He kept feeding her with the same , until she had orgasmed a couple dozen times. “Please, stop. I no like,” she said and began fingering herself. Her pussy must have felt incredibly sore but despite that, she kept fingering herself. He laughed and gave her another . “You Master. I give you all money, yes?” she said and crawled into His lap, as He sat on the bed. “Yes, that’s right. All your money - and your body - will belong to Me from this moment forward,” He laughed and kissed her briefly. “Yes Master, me used as Master wants ja?” she said and began sucking on her own tit. He smiled and His cock into her pussy. She licked her tit and looked at her Master while obediently riding His cock.

“Master’s cock is best cock, ja? Master’s cock is loved by whore,” she said and pressed herself against her Master, who kissed her as He came inside her with a small smile on his face.

Four months had passed since her mind had been controlled by Him and she was visibly pregnant. “Cumbucket loves Master, ja?” she said and gave Him a nice, long tittyfuck on the plane trip back to the US. “Yes, of course you do,” He smiled and pet her. She licked the tip of His cock with several large dildos and vibrators being into her tight pussy “Master loves Cumbucket, ja?” she asked and started deepthroating Him. “Yes, Master does,” He smiled. The Middle East, Russia and Japan was done. What country should He visit next, He wondered? Maybe one of the Nordic ones? But he was also interested in a black whore; maybe some cute whore from Africa? He was lost in thought while Cumbucket happily served Him. “Africa… A Nordic country… Mexico, maybe… So many places to visit, so little time,” He thought with a smile on His face.

His World Harem part 5 - Dirty Wife, Dirty Life

He smiled as His slaves licked His cock. Though He was starting to feel a little bored of not getting any new ones as of late.

As Cummy began deepthroating Him His cellphone rang. He picked it up and answered without letting the busty at His feet distract Him.

“Hello,” He said.

“Hey, it’s Jessica,” the voice on the phone said. Jessica had been His wife. Well, now more or less His ex-wife. They were basically divorced due to all of His ‘business trips’. However, they had been High School sweethearts and He did not want her to leave His life just yet.

“I figured I’d call you in advance, telling you that the guy I met? He was uh… Quite lacking. In every single department. Let’s leave it at that, shall we? Anyway, I’m coming home in a few min. Figured maybe we could talk this through or something”

He smirked lightly. Jessica had almost as high libido as He did. That’s why they had gotten along so well for the past seven years*. However, time took its toll and now, she felt ‘unsatisfied’ with Him anymore.

“Of course, I’ll be waiting,” He replied as He came down Cummy’s throat. She Asian whore quickly swallowed and licked her lips before starting to play with the other slaves.

The car rolled up in front of the house a few minutes later. He was completly uninterested in Jessica, but it would be fun to see her reaction to all the slaves He had gotten.

The opened the front door and the first thing that she realized was the excessive smell of cum and pussy juices. “What the fuck is going on?!” she shouted as He walked up to her.

“Nothing special, Jessica,” He replied as the other slaves came up and looked at her. “What the fuck?! Who are they?! And why the fuck are they all naked?! You cheating scum!” she screamed, causing Him to smirk.

“Cheating? Me? Please. You cheated on me with a guy six years younger than us. Pot calling the kettle black, anyone?” He laughed.

“Fuck you, asshole!” she said and began turning around, but was knocked down by one of the slaves, who began licking Jessica’s lips while the others tried to strip her out of her clothes.

“Let me go! Hands off me before I’ll call the police!” she began shouting, causing Him to stick His cock down her throat. “Oh shut up, whore,” He smiled. “I’m just making a cute harem with whores from all around the world. Why not be part of it?” He laughed as she looked at Him with eyes filled with hate. “Yes, that’s right, keep that hateful look,” He smiled as He came down her throat. “Bring her to the bed,” He said to the mother-daughter slaves* He had gotten some time ago.

“No! Hands off me! I’ll scream!” she cried, causing Him to laugh and His cock into her pussy. “Your pussy is pretty loose as of late,” He smiled as He began fucking her nice and long, causing her to moan loudly. “Stop it! Why the fuck are you your own wife?!” she screamed but her words lost pretty much all meaning, seeing how she began playing with her own clit.

“Dearest Jessica, do you have any idea who or what I really am?” He laughed. She looked panicked at Him, then shook her head lightly. “I have been a magician for hundreds of years. I just alter my looks and my age… Then voila. Easy to find new whores to seduce*. And I got a new spell just for you guys, too,” He smiled, chanting something. She could have sworn her skin tightened and her pussy instantly became tighter. “With this spell,” he explained, “you guys won’t age. Ever. Even if you’re hundreds of years old, you’ll always have the body of a 20-something whore,” He laughed before cumming inside her, causing her to scream ‘No!’ again.

Four months later, all of His slaves were playing with their newest ‘babymaker’ (as they had come to call pregnant slaves) while she was fingering herself. “Cock! Ah need cock!” she moaned, causing Him to smirk at her. “Now then, where to go next, I wonder…” He smiled and looked up ‘exoctic beauties’ on the Internet. “Spain? Italy? Poland? Denmark? Ukraine? So many places, so little time…” he chuckled.

His World Harem part 6 - Weather Whorecast: Cloudy with a Chance of Cum

When He was 16, His family had brought Him to Mexico for vacation. This time, He went there in order to get a new . He had always liked Latina sluts, but He had never managed to find one.

However, He was planning on changing that this time around.

He got off the airport and headed to the local hotel. The receptionist was female, but not very interesting. He let out a weak sigh of disappointment, then headed to His room. He was not going back to the US before He had gotten a . The question was, where would He find one?

He left the hotel and began looking all around for possible a - shops, parks, bars… With no luck. Disappointed, He headed back to the hotel and laid down on the bed. “Fuck it, I’ll just watch a porno,” He muttered and turned on the TV, only to see the news. “Ah fuck… How the fuck do I change…?” He began fiddling with the controller, but His attention was soon caught by the weather girl. She had a sexy body, nice tits, revealing clothes… And was a Latina, to boot! “Perfect,” He smirked.

He grabbed his phone and quickly checked for where the news station were airing from. As luck would have it, it was only a few minutes away on foot.

He hurried there and saw the weather girl - what was her name, Lucia? exit the building. He quickly walked up to her once no one else was present.

“Excuse me,” He said and attracted her attention. “Yes? Can I help you?” she asked with a Spanish-English mix - her English had a clear Spanish accent. “I’ve been a fan of yours for a long time,” He explained while examining her body. “Oh, why thank you. We weather forecasters rarely get any appriciation,” she smiled.

“Yes, I heard,” He said and feigned sadness. “If you don’t mind, can I treat you to dinner?” He asked. “That’d be lovely!” she replied, causing Him to smirk. “I’ll just head home and get changed,” she said and turned around, causing Him to grab her from behind. “No, no, no! You look perfect like this! Just… With less intelligence,” He smiled and took out a small bottle of pills. She looked nervously at it and tried to break free, but He one into her mouth before covering it with His hand. “Swallow,” He ordered.

She felt panic starting to flood her, but she did as ordered, worried He’d hurt her otherwise. Her eyes briefly went empty, causing her to blink once. “Um, what did…?” she began but before she had a chance to finish her sentence, He another pill into her mouth. “Swallow,” He ordered.

She did as ordered again and she felt her pussy starting to turn dripping wet. “You… What do?” she asked, barely able to say anything anymore. He fed her four more pills, causing her to nearly fall down.

“I… What…” she mumbled as He began groping her tits. “What’s wrong, Tittany? Do you feel unwell?” He asked as He began caressing her ass. “I… Tittany? I no remember,” she said, every single word having a heavy Spanish accent, causing Him to have a raging boner.

“Come on, Tittany. Master will help you back to our hotel,” He smiled and grabbed her ass as He lead the way back to the hotel.

As they entered the hotel, He noticed the receptonist being busy with another customer, who was arguing with her. He smiled at this before quickly leading Tittany to His room.

Once inside, He stripped her naked and her on the floor, revealing His raging boner and rubbed it across her face. “Suck it,” He smiled.

She did as ordered, making sure to kiss the tip of His cock first, then began deepthroating it while keeping eyecontact with Him.

“Ooh yeah, your mouth is so fucking nice, Tittany,” He smiled as she began using her tongue to please His cock. “Tank joo Mastah,” she said, her mouth filled with His cock.

“Now,” He said and sat down on His bed as she kept examining His cock, “I want a tittyfuck,” He smiled. She quickly wrapped her tits around His cock and began moving them up and down while kissing the tip of the cock whenever it popped out of her tits. “Master like, yes? Tittany good slut?” she asked while licking it. “Of course you are,” He laughed and gestured for her to turn around.

Her pussy was dripping wet and she began playing with her clitoris as she was waiting for Him to ravage her pussy.

“Please fuck Tittany,” she panted while rubbing her pussy against His cock. The touch nearly made her orgasm, but He pulled His cock back. “Bad ,” He smiled, causing her to stare at Him with panic in her eyes. “That’s better,” He smiled before sticking His cock into her pussy. She let out a loud moan and began panting heavily as He came inside her. “Master already came?” she asked, feeling panicked. She wasn’t nearly satisfied - she wanted to ride His cock a lot more!

“Of course I’m not done,” He slapped her ass while laughing and began fucking her again. She quickly rode on His cock as fast as she could, sticking out her tongue and drooling all over her tits. “Cock! Cockz are da best!” she exclaimed. He smiled lightly at her as He came inside her pussy again. “Don’t worry, I can cum dozens of times and it won’t be enough,” He explained.

“Yesh! Come inside me lots! Make meh pregnant!” she said while tilting her head back, her face showing nothing but sheer ecstacy.

Four months later, Tittany was on the plane next to her Master. She was obediently lying down and sucking His cock while He was patting her head. “Pregnant Latina whore, check” He thought while she twirled her tongue around His cock, hoping to taste His delicious cum once more before the plane took off. “Am a whore. Am Master’s pregnant Latina whore. Will do anything Master says,” she thought while fingering her pussy. ”Cocks are so tasty!” she thought happily to herself as He came inside her mouth. “Don’t swallow. Wait until we’re in the air,” He ordered, causing her to look at Him wide-eyed. She was to hold His cum in her mouth until they were in the air? That wasn’t for another 5 minutes!

The thought of being found out with her mouth filled with cum while fingering her pussy made her even more wet. She nodded to show that she had understood the order. “Good girl,” He smiled. “Now then, what do I want next? Maybe something from the Phillipines? Or maybe an ebony one? Ooh, maybe someone from Cambodia? So many choices,” He smirked while the busty Latina beauty next to Him was fingering herself..