Chapter 07

-PAGE: EROTIC+ TV

-TITLE: THE MAN OF THE HOUSE

-AUTHOR: LOLO

-VOLUME II:

-CHAPTER 07:

Son corps frémit en disant ce mot. Elle pensait probablement que c'était un mot si terrible, mais sachez que, ses désirs brûlants, elle réalisa que c'était aussi très sexy. Ses hanches ondulaient, ses poils pubiens soyeux caressaient mes lèvres alors qu'elle s'appuyait sur moi;

➖Mmm-mmm oui, oui, Mme Loupin. Lèche; lèche-moi la chatte. Ma chatte ! Tu es une enseignante tellement méchante ! Dommage!

Je gémis;

➖Oui je le suis

Je voulais qu'elle baise mon neveu et ma fille. Je voulais rendre mon maître sexy heureux. Je ne m'étais même pas encore soumis à Joachim, et il était déjà mon maître. Il me possédait.

Et Ten serait ma preuve.

Je l'ai léchée plus fort, plus vite. Mon pouce frottait son clitoris pendant que je léchais sa fente serrée et ses plis. J'ai brossé son hymen et bu ses merveilleux jus acidulés. Ils ont coulé sur mon menton et ont enduit mon visage. Elle se tortilla et gémit. Ses hanches tremblaient, frissonnaient. Les seins rebondissaient au-dessus de moi, les tétons brun foncé s'agitaient. Son visage se tordit de plaisir.

Ses hanches bossaient et gémissaient. Ses seins remuèrent tandis que je suscitais le plaisir dans son corps. Je l'ai fait se tordre et haleter. Sa tête recula brusquement. Elle gémit de plaisir, les yeux fermés, le corps frissonnant.

Elle gémit;

➖Ohhhh ça se construit... Mon orgasme ! Oh, Mme Loupin ! Oh, c'est tellement méchant ! Je vais jouir ! Personne ne m'a jamais fait jouir auparavant.

Je gémis;

➖Ne te retiens pas... Laisse-le, laisse-le sortir. Imagine que je suis Amen.

J'ai sucé durement son clitoris alors qu'elle haletait. Les yeux fermés, je savais qu'elle imaginait ma fille et ses cheveux blonds, ses seins ronds, son corps juvénile. Elles avaient le même âge, toutes deux dix-neuf ans, la même année que Joachim. Ten eut des spasmes, ses seins rebondirent, le bureau grinça.

Et puis elle est venue. Le souffle lui échappa. Les jus inondaient ma bouche alors qu'elle gémissait et haletait. Elle eut des spasmes. Sa tresse française fouettait son corps tandis que ses seins dansaient au-dessus de moi, si fermes et si fermes. Ses cuisses se sont resserrées sur mes joues.

J'ai savouré son plaisir. J'ai savouré préparer mon cadeau à mon neveu et Maître. Joachim aimerait tellement Ten. J'espérais qu'il l'avait enregistrée en train de sucer sa bite sur son téléphone. Ma chatte me brûlait entre les cuisses. J'avais tellement envie de me masturber.

Mais je le garderais pour ce soir. Pour mon Maître.

Alors qu'elle se redressait, elle couina;

➖Mme Loupin...

Elle frissonnait une dernière fois, son plaisir ralentissant;

➖Mme Loupin... Oh, c'était incroyable.

J'ai demandé;

➖M'as-tu imaginé comme Amen ?

Elle hocha la tête.

➖MOI: Et tu vas offrir une pipe à Joachim en lui disant que c'était mon idée ?

➖TEN: Je vais y penser.

Je dis en me forçant à être aussi dominante que possible;

➖Tu vas le faire

Ce n'était pas ce que j'aimais, mais je pouvais le faire pour toiletter des jeunes filles pour le plaisir de mon maître;

➖Tu veux le faire. C'est ce dont tu as besoin pour ta confiance. Si tu peux t'approcher d’un garçon et lui proposer de lui sucer la bite, tu peux débattre devant une foule.

Elle frisonna;

➖Oui, Mme Loupin. Mais… Où puis-je le sucer à l'école ? Nous allons nous faire prendre.

Je lui répondis;

➖Ma classe. Avant mon premier cours. Elle sera ouverte pour que vous puissiez l'utiliser. Tu vas faire exploser mon neveu là où je suis agenouillé.

Mmm, j'étais une tante tellement cool.

~~ DÉBORAH MOUKAV ~~

J'ai fredonné joyeusement pendant que je cuisinais en ne portant rien d'autre qu'un tablier. Cela faisait si longtemps que je n'avais pas fait ça. Rose n'était qu'une bambine et Joachim un petit pain dans mon four. Une fois les enfants arrivés, ma vie sexuelle avec mon mari et ma sœur a dû passer inaperçue. Tous nos plaisirs pervers se déroulaient à l'extérieur de la maison ou dans nos chambres insonorisées. Joshua a fait en sorte que la mienne et celle d'à côté de ma sœur Natacha soient de cette façon.

C'était un homme tellement bricoleur.

Je me suis arrêté devant le bol à mélanger rempli de panure pour le poulet, faite à partir de rien, et j'ai refoulé mes larmes. Parfois, on avait l’impression que Joshua venait de mourir il y a six mois. C'était mon homme. Mon fils est peut-être mon nouveau maître, mais il ne possédera jamais mon cœur comme l'avait fait Joshua. Pendant vingt ans, il nous a aimé et dominé, ma sœur et moi.

Vingt années merveilleuses.

I took a deep breath, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a drink. But Joachim forbade me to buy wine. There were none in the house. The shiver shook me more. I gritted my teeth and started mixing the breading again.

The cooking was calming. I did it almost every night for two decades. I came home from my job as a paralegal for Mirabelle Lotany, a tax lawyer, and was starting dinner. Joachim loved home-cooked meals. I also earned enough for Natacha and her children.

And now I was cooking for Joachim.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a wonderful view of my bare butt as I rushed into the kitchen. He, Amen, Aurialie and Jennifer were all there doing homework, refreshing themselves after our morning and afternoon of naughty sex. I could still feel Jennifer's mouth licking Joachim's cum while the fresh flavor of Aurialie's pussy lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen year old daughter's pussy and loved it.

The front door opened. I tensed for a moment. It shouldn't be Rose. My oldest daughter was working at Foody this evening. If she found me wearing only an apron, it would be embarrassing. She wasn't ready to be part of the harem.

Also, I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, facilitate her. She was not as submissive as the other women in the family, and she always considered Joachim not as a man, but as her annoying younger brother. A child.

Instead, it was my sister, Natacha, who entered the house after her practice debate. I could just see her in the entryway taking off her coat and hanging it on the coat rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She gave me a naughty smile. I smiled back. She was eager to have a new master, to serve Joachim with me and his daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, although I was taller and stronger than my little sister, but not by much. Her tits were big and round, so much fun to play with. Her hair was the same shade of black as mine when I hadn't bleached it blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos on our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed on the corners. J at the top, then a D and an N in the lower corners.

Joachim, Déborah, Natacha.

Her breasts were bouncing as she took off her skirt and panties, rushing to undress for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved except for a triangle on her pudenda pointing towards her pussy. Joshua wanted me blonde and shaved. Even after his death, we continued to live up to his standards. I actually had to bleach my hair again, my roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on all fours and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of the hardwood floors and then the linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she walked past me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She was shining. A scratched chair. Joachim stood up from his place at the head of the table. He was tall, strong, matching his father's powerful build. Joshua had educated our son, raising him to be the master of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, even when nineteen-year-old Rose tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure that Joachim knew how to behave, how to manage his women, how to take care of them. I doubt Joachim ever realized his father's true goal.

As Joachim grabbed my sister's hair, I whispered;

➖You would be so proud of him

Joachim asked, raising his head;

➖What do you think you're doing, Aunt Natacha?

She knelt in front of him, her spine so supple.

She replied;

➖I am here to be your slave, Sir. Do whatever nasty, dirty, naughty thing you want. Degrade me. Fuck me. Use me, sir!

Jennifer moaned;

➖Mom

Then she took off her dress, revealing her slim and athletic body. The eighteen year old had small breasts and a black bush between her tanned legs. Her short hair gave her a pixie bob, matching her bawdy personality.

➖JENNIFER: Me too. I'm his slave too, mom. He's using me! He pissed on me.

Joachim growled;

➖Jennifer! Did I tell you to take off your clothes and interrupt your mother's submission to me?

Even though there was warmth in her voice, a movement of her hips, Jennifer said;

➖No, Sir

Her red and bruised buttocks rested on her heels. She must have felt the pain as she squirmed. She was happy to be punished.

Would Joachim understand how he should punish her? Natasha was the same when she was eighteen, deliberately being a brat so that Joshua would spank her.

Joachim growled;

➖So shut your dirty mouth, female dog. And go back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really feel this hard chair pressing down on your spanked ass.

Jennifer squealed;

➖Yes, Sir

She rushed back to her chair, sitting down hard, moaning her pain and pleasure.

Joachim should learn the same lesson as his father.

My son turned to my sister;

➖And why do I want another dirty bitch in my harem?

➖NATACHA: Because, sir, you like having dirty bitches to abuse. And I just know that the idea of ​​a mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, treated like the dirtiest trash makes you so hard, Sir.

Joachim smiled and stroked her hair;

➖You are mine, bitch.

She shivered.

➖JOACHIM: Now go help my mother prepare dinner. We have our homework to do.

Natacha declared;

➖You have this history report to do on Monday...

She taught Joachim's world history class.

➖...And Amen, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There is a test on Monday on this.

Amen said in an icy voice;

➖Yes, mom... And you must learn, mommy-slut, that I am Joachim's queen.

Aurialie intervened;

➖And I am his princess

Amen continued;

➖So remember... Outside of history class, your ass belongs to me.

Natacha shuddered at her daughter's words;

➖Yes ma’am.

Joachim smiles as he sits down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the henhouse. He patted Amen's hand before returning to his homework. Natacha stood up with naked grace, a huge smile on her face as she rushed into the kitchen to join me.

TO BE CONTINUED...