Ms. Lynette Docea
The bustle of the college job fair echoed around me as I smiled at the newest maid to join Master Hayward's harem.
Ming Hu stood there in her glasses and the gray garter I had just slid up her leg. Her glasses perched on her nose.
A cute Chinese girl with black hair falling in a short bob around her head. She was going for a Ph.D. in Mathematics.
A smart girl who was now vanishing beneath the table to pleasure me. Just the way a new maid should.
Asuka studied her laptop and her algorithm to find strange events to hopefully predict incursions from the Otherworld. She had found something strange near us. Cows producing black milk. Chickens laying blood-filled eggs.
Ming Hu's soft hands caressed my thighs as she pushed them apart. My skirt rustled, the layers of lacy petticoats shifting as her head pressed toward my pussy. She nuzzled into my shaved folds and licked at my twat. A hot shiver ran through me.
"Oh, Hayward Manor, nice!" a Black girl said as she headed up to the table. "That sounds neat!"
"Does it?" I asked as Ming Hu's delicious tongue stroked up my pussy folds from my taint to my clit, the pleasure rushing through my body. "Mmm, and what did you study at college?"
"Gender Studies," she said. "I have a major in it. Ooh, so what does a maid do?"
"Isn't this too patriarchal for you?" I asked, Ming Hu's delicious tongue stroking up and down my folds. She knew what she was doing. That girl had eaten pussy before.
"I mean, I suppose. Maids do cleaning and stuff. But..." She shivered. "Serving the Master of Hayward Manor sounds neat."
"Being his whore," I moaned as Ming Hu thrust her tongue into my pussy. "His willing slut. One of fifty-five women who are at his beck and call. To fight for him. Die for him. To be used as his personal cum-dump."
"Mmm, that sounds wonderful," Ming Hu moaned into my pussy. "I'm Master Hayward's cum-dump."
"Yeah, I like the sound of it," said the Black girl. "I mean, he's like the one exception to toxic masculinity, right? I think we learned that. So, sign me up."
"Nope," I said. "I want someone who studied something useful. Run along. Go post a protest hashtag on Twitter or something."
"Fine," huffed the Black girl. "You don't have to be rude."
She shook her head while I just sighed and enjoyed Ming Hu's tongue dancing around in my pussy. She swirled about in my snatch. The stroking sensation sent such delicious treats sweeping through my pussy.
Ming Hu was so worth it just for this glorious moment. She was eating my pussy with such alacrity.
Just devouring me with all that she had. I loved how she flicked her tongue around in me.
I closed my eyes, my cheap, plastic chair groaning beneath me from the shudders. She knew what she was doing to me. That was for certain. She had an amazing tongue. Just a powerful one. It was fabulous. I was in heaven here.
"Oh, Ming Hu," I groaned, her tongue dancing around in my pussy. Her lips massaged my labia. "Yes, yes, you're going to be such an asset to Master Hayward."
"Wonderful," she moaned and flicked her tongue to my clit.
I shuddered, my face scrunching up as another college coed drifted over. She had dyed-purple hair and a nose piercing. She paused to stare at us and smiled. She sauntered over as I gripped the edge of the table, loving that hot mouth on my clit.
"Hi!" the purple-haired girl said brightly. "I think I can be a big help with your organization."
Asuka snorted as she kept staring at her screen.
"And how do you think that?" I asked, panting. My orgasm built and built as Ming Hu's tongue swept around my clit.
"Well, I'm about to graduate with my Human Resources degree, and I'll be perfect for hiring and discipline and helping things go smoothly at Hayward Manor." She had a bright smile on her lips and a bit of a jowl.
She wasn't even hot enough to join, let alone have a suitable degree.
"We already have a head of Human Resources," Asuka said. "She's a demon bound to Master Hayward by centuries-old compact."
"So she'll be retiring soon," the purple-haired girl said. "I can work beneath her and be ready to take her place."
"She's immortal and bound to the Hay," I moaned. "She's not retiring in our lifetime. Sorry. It's a poor fit."
The purple-haired girl sighed. "Well, do you have a brochure I can browse anyways?"
I shook my head, Ming Hu's soft lips nibbling on my clit in such a delicious way. Another girl strode up as the purple-haired HR major drifted away. We couldn't recruit all the women to the harem. Only the best. Our mission was of the utmost importance to the world.
The newcomer was a platinum-blonde, her hair a tangle of dreads. She smiled at us, a slender thing. She had a T-shirt that read, "Yep, I'm hot and a Vegan!" She flicked her gaze over us, her eyes studious.
Maybe she was a smart girl even if she was a vegan.
"So..." she said, glancing down at us. My toes curled. Ming Hu's lips felt incredible on my clit. "What do you do as a maid at Hayward Manor?"
"Have sex," said Asuka. "With Master Hayward. Other maids. There's cleaning. Fighting demons. Video game tournaments."
"Cool, cool," said the newcomer. "I'm vegan, but I do eat pussy! Sign me up."
"What... did you... study?" I moaned, breathless as my orgasm was about to burst through me.
"Interpretative Dance!" she said with such enthusiasm.
"What a useless fucking degree!" I moaned as I climaxed.
I bucked in my chair, pleasure exploding out of my pussy. My cunt writhed as my juices gushed out of me and bathed Ming Hu's lips.
She licked up the cream as I trembled through my orgasm, my boobs bouncing in my bodice.
"Go, go, get lost!" I gasped, my entire body trembling through the rapture.
I groaned through my ecstasy. I had two more garters to give out, and I wasn't wasting one on Interpretative Dance Theory. Ming Hu's tongue slid up and down my folds, lapping at me with all that she had. It was delicious. Wondrous.
The dreadlock girl got huffy and marched off. I didn't care. I felt amazing. Ming Hu's tongue lapped at my pussy, adding waves of delight washing through my body that mixed with the ecstasy flooding out of my pussy. I held that wonderful moment. I savored this pleasure so much.
"Oh, yes, that was perfect, Ming Hu," I said, staring out at the sea of girls—okay, there were plenty of guys, but it was the girls I needed— and not ones with stupid degrees! None of them had anything practical. Nothing scholarly. "Mmm, I think we need to recruit in a different spot on campus."
"Where?" Asuka asked, closing her laptop.
I shuddered. "The library. Maybe we'll find a studious girl in the library."
"I like it," Ming Hu said. "I'll lead the way!"
Such an enthusiastic new maid. She was delicious.
A wonderful recruit.
I was so glad that she had stopped by. I rose and left up the banner the school had printed for us.
They had gone out of their way to make sure we had a great booth when I called them up last night. Just bent over backward to help out Hayward Manor.
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