The Harem Pt.2

When I came home, Jennifer was already waiting for me with lunch and good news. She had meanwhile contacted several realtors and made appointments with the most promising ones for this afternoon. In return I gave her the good news about our new wealth and happily we left to get a nice lunch before meeting with the first realtor. Since Jen had already described our needs and wishes in the new estate to all agencies (bedrooms for at least 20 persons, a big kitchen, enough ‘public space’ for so many people, the possibility to install a gym, gardens and a nice and calm location outside the city), the first agent already expected us with an offer and took us to the north outside of town to an old estate that must have been a big farm once. It was beautiful but consisted of several buildings and the main house would only have been enough for around 6 persons. Having our slaves sleep in different buildings was not what we wanted and so we declined and left for the second appointment. This agency took us to a little village south of the city to show us an impressive manor. It was a huge complex with enough rooms for all the girls we planned to bring here. However, there was no dedicated space for a gym and it was in the middle of a village, while we wanted more privacy. So we headed back to meet with the third and last realtor for today. This time the journey went east and the agent told us on the way that they did not have a mansion or country estate available at the moment like we requested, but she had an old country side hotel that fulfilled all demands we had made. A hotel? We were skeptical, a hotel was not what we had in mind. But our worries faded once we arrived. It was a just what we had imagined. Though a hotel, it didn’t look like one. Built in the late 18th century it must once have been a little country castle before someone remodeled it to be a hotel. It possessed a garden that almost was a park, an outside pool and a beautiful facade. The agent led us into the object and now our last doubts vanished. The ground floor contained an entry hall, a dining room, a chimney lounge that could be remodeled as living room, a romantic bar and a huge kitchen. In the basement we found an already installed inside pool plus two different saunas and a well equipped gym. Spread over floors one and two there were 10 single rooms and 6 double rooms, the third floor contained a huge honeymoon suite, perfect as master bedroom, another single room and a big rooftop terrace. It was perfect. Exactly what we had imagined and 5km from the next village and even surrounded by a little wall, it offered perfect privacy.

There was not much to think about, this was the house we wanted. I asked the realtor about the vendor and she told me the current owner was some billionaire who wanted to get rid of the estate since the hotel wasn’t profitable any longer. Upon my command she called the owner and put me on the phone which gave me the opportunity to force the owner to sell the house to me for 100€, including all interiors and furniture. Thanks to my power everything was clarified quickly and we received the keys already the next day. I hired a cleaning company to get everything fresh and shining before we would move in. The same evening, while we were still celebrating our new home, my phone rang and an insecure and churned up voice stuttered: “I… I can’t stop thinking about your incredible cock. I can’t sleep, I can’t eat, my panties are wet all the time. I need you to fuck me again or I’ll go crazy. I’m willing to become your slave and servant, please let me come and live with you. I’ll be your sex toy to do with me as you please and I’ll be your servant and work in your house, but please fuck me again, Master.” – “Hello Kiran, my cute little slave, how nice to hear from you. Very well, I’m pleased you surrender to me and your sexual desires. You can come over to our current apartment this evening to celebrate. We’ll be moving into our new home within the next days. Wear only lingerie and a coat.” – “Yes, Master. I’ll do as you command. But can I ask one more thing? I’m happy to be your sex slave and do as you wish, but do I have to have sex with women as well? I don’t know what came over me last time to lick your wife’s pussy but I really don’t like girls that way. Please don’t make me do that” – “Your are a sex slave and you’ll fuck whom and how I tell you, no matter if they have cock, cunt, both or none, do you understand me, SLAVE?!? Maybe you’ll even grow fond of pussy juices one day. And furthermore, the lady who’s delicious twat you were allowed to enjoy is not ‘my wife’ to you but your Lady. You will obey to all her commands as well, except if they are contradictory to mine or meant to hurt me. You are my slave in first place and hers in second. Do you understand and agree?” – “Yes, Master. As you please.” – “Well then, come over now.”

15 minutes later the door bell rang and my beautiful new slave dressed in a long thin trench coat came in. Looking at her cute face I once more thanked all Gods for my gift. She closed the door, dropped her coat, revealing an incredibly sexy set of white lingerie with crotch-less panties and fishnet stockings and got on her knees in front of me. “Master, I’m your obedient slave and I’m here to serve you.” Lust and fear showed in her eyes, she was still fighting with her decision to surrender herself to my will. But her addiction for my cock seemed to be stronger. I caressed her face, bent down and kissed her passionately to take away her fear. When I got up she tried to open my fly right away and I stopped her and said: “I know you want my cock and you will do anything to please me. But to prove that you really are a loyal and obedient slave, I want you to lick your Lady’s cunt first. When she is pleased with your services, you’ll get your reward.” I saw a glimpse of resistance on her face and felt that she was on the verge of contradicting but then she swallowed her pride, nodded slightly and turned to my wife who was only wearing a kimono. She slid over to her on her knees, dove under the fabric and a second later my wife shrugged and let out a little moan. That was the proof, Kiran had completely surrendered her will to me and would be a perfect slave. Jennifer now undid her robe and revealed the sexy show Kiran had been offering below it.