Kneel to the Queen

The gown was a luxurious fabric, a deep blue he had hardly ever worn. Mostly his sisters dressed him in pastels and in the color he felt important. Maybe he could ask Guaire for a deep purple next time. For now, meeting his sister, soon to be sister-in-law, was more important. What he hand’t expected was for her to know what he and Guaire did. Did she know he wasn’t even a she? That his cock strained in the chastity Guaire had locked it in? That the slight curve to his bust was thanks to padding? A blush spread across his cheeks when Medb grabbed his ass, squeezed. The same authority he reveled in from Guaire could be felt in that single grip from Medb and he wanted to sink to his knees for her. “Wh-what?” He stammered, trying his best to step back a moment.

“You heard me. There’s few things hidden between the two of us and he’s told me all about the slut he’s taken a liking too. That’s you, isn’t it? He wouldn’t shower just anyone with toys and pretty jewelry. Not unless he was fucking them hard and often.”

                                She slapped the folder down on his desk followed by her hands to lean towards him, her lips a tight line before she spoke. “A gift? I haven’t been here long enough to deserve this big of a raise. Do you know that Martha has been here six years and makes less than this?” She gestured to the file, her anger slowly beginning to build. Maybe it was less about the others in the office and the position and more about how she didn’t feel she deserved the money. It was far too much. With that sort of money, she could, god! She, her mother, and her sisters just might be able to find a bigger house. It was so cramped right now, but they made it work. “I don’t want it. Give it to Kathleen, she just had a baby and could use the extra money. Or even Jason. His mother is in the hospital, and they can hardly pay for her room let alone all the other bills. Steve is trying to retire so he and his wife can travel the world, why not give the money to them as a bonus?” There were so many others who deserved the money more than the newbie in the office. “I can work just fine from my desk no matter where you are.”

‘The raise comes along with a new position, Attina. As much as I would Iove to give everyone a substantial raise, only you have earned it. Only you have been skilled enough to keep up with more than a normal workload and from what I have seen, you are only getting better. You get the money because I want you for my own. Not as a normal secretary but as my personal assistant.”

@fuckhercrop

                She stared at the folder on her desk, her mouth slightly hanging open. This was why her boss had called her in on her day off? To show her another file? She had told him she would come around to the office after she was done attending a music performance for one of her sisters. She never missed a single dance, recital, or game and didn’t plan on starting now. She didn’t think to change before stopping by, she wasn’t going to be working tonight anyway. The knee-length peach skirt and white button up blouse had been chosen by Adella, and the ridiculous heels had been scoured from their mother’s closet and found to not only fit but match the outfit perfectly. Alana had insisted on doing her make-up and hair, keeping a light touch, to Attina’s relief, and had left Attina’s waist length red hair down. Loose curls were often being tossed back, wishing she had a clip to pull her hair away from her face. Her mother dropped her off after the recital, promising to hail a cab home.

ℒ❀ Miyako watched Ella’s eyes, watched as she struggled with what was happening to her. She didn’t fight, but she also looked on the verge of tears as well. Miyako broke their kiss and cupped her hand on Ella’s cheek. “Its okay, Sister. Mommy will make you feel good. Just accept it.” Her other hand dropped from Ella’s hair to rub at Ella’s clit only to find she was dripping wet and covered with juices everywhere. “Oh! She’s perfect, Mommy, do it now. Fuck her now, she wants it!”

She watched as Ella’s eyes rounded, as her hips jerked, and her lips slightly parted. “That’s a good girl, open up wide. Are you a virgin or have you already whored yourself out?” Miyako hadn’t been a virgin for Medb, as she had had a different kind of life at an early age. It would be interesting to watch a virgin to succumb to lust. As Medb pushed in more, Ella made a small noise, like a moan and a whine that had Miyako pressing her lips to Ella’s neck. “Its okay, its okay. Mommy’s dick is big, isn’t it? Just accept it and you’ll feel much better.”

To stifle her moans Medb bit onto Ella’s neck, opposite of where Miyako was kissing. The mother-daughter combo had pinned Ella against each other and was now taking full advantage of it. Medb held Ella against Miyako and was happily pounded her into her daughter. 

Her cock stretched Ella’s once virgin pussy out, molding it to take every inch of her massive length inside of her. Medb loved the feeling of Ella’s innocent body press against her daughter and watching Miyako do her best to comfort Ella. 

Subject 009 ~ Rider

(Continued from here)

Rider’s complaints were silently noted in the back of the Doll’s mind, she was aware that some individuals wanted more than just the act of ‘Mana Transfusion’, they wanted mood and setting, as well as chemistry. She couldn’t give Medb a smile, such things were lost on Angelica a long time ago, however a dance was something within the Doll’s capabilities. And with a slight shift in her expression Medb could’ve interpreted for a private sigh, Angelica silently agreed to remove the remainder of her clothing more, slowly…

With more graceful movements Angelica began stripping down more, stripper-like. With the aid of the nearby stereo for mood music she was surprisingly good for someone who’d only ever observed such an art form having never attempted it herself, yet here & now she was merely following orders, the Doll herself didn’t understand the objective or reasoning behind performing in such a way, and for another woman no less.

She’d begun by swaying gently to the rhythm of the music, her head gently bobbing along yet her gaze never leaving the Queen’s as she slowly pulls another string of her corset jacket. Honestly to Angelica this was a waste of time, but it was important to keep the participants of the Project content that she wouldn’t be wasting their valuable time, so the Doll would cater to their whips & qualms, and there was no reason she couldn’t use this time with the Queen efficiently either before they got down to her pleasures, with Angelica’s own business agenda.

Still dancing she twirls round with her back to the Rider, turning to her side she thrusts out one arm toward them gently throwing the discarded corset at them, obscuring her sight just long enough so when she’d removed the waistcoat her view the first sight she’d see would be of Angelica bending over facing them, a full view of the V of her cleavage briefly before she rises back up with the music.

“Much better my dear. See what you can do when you put your mind on things. Of course your little dance isn’t over yet, now is it?” Medb motions to the various clothing that Angelica still wore. As much as she loved the view of a half clothed Angelica, she was sure she would love a naked Angelica even more. “And make it extra sexy. This is, after all, our first time and I wish to make it memorable.”