Nancy Heres
It was over. My niece sobbed over the body of her friend as I found myself drifting to Deidre's body. She lay on her belly, her head to the side, shock on her face. I knelt and turned her over. I closed her eyes and kissed her brow.
"Rest in peace," I whispered to the preacher's daughter. "You served your Lord and Master well."
Tears burned in my eyes, but they didn't fall. I rose as the other Slut-Maids moved in, even the two new ones who didn't know here. They didn't have to know her since they were just like her. Maids ready to do their duty for their owner.
"Manacle me, Mistress," the Seductress said. She staggered up to me, golden blood spilling down her body. She had stepped between Master Lance and death.
"Manacle you?" I asked in surprise.
"I can't be trusted." Her black eyes met mine. "Please, Mistress, it's dangerous to let me be unrestrained."
I almost snorted. "I think you can be trusted," I said. "You saved our Master's life, but..." I didn't have the strength to argue. "Izzy, fetch the manacles. Take some others with you to be safe."
"Y-yes, Mom," Izzy said, wrenching her gaze from Deidre. Tears spilled down my youngest daughter's cheeks. Her nose ring gleamed as she turned and left.
Kylie's ragged sobs drew my attention. My sister hugged her now, rocking her. My poor niece. And my Master-Nephew didn't look much better. He stared from Tabitha's to Deidre's bodies with a stunned expression on his face.
Bella slid her arm around his waist and leaned against him.
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Lance Hayward
Sometime later, Bella led me back upstairs. She guided me to a chair in the living room and pushed me down on it. She said something about getting me a drink. I just nodded. I couldn't believe it. Two of my maids dead. Killed before I could even come to their rescue. Cali's anger shook me. The Huntsman had invaded our realm because I had gone to the Otherworld.
I had breached the Hay and weakened it. Was this my fault?
"Daddy," Chantelle whimpered. My newest Maid-Daughter, the one I had been about to deflower. Things had been so joyous, then...
She straddled me, resting her head on my shoulder. Her naked body pressed against mine. Her big breasts pressed into my chest, as soft as our mother's. I stroked her back as her black hair spilled over my chest. She sobbed.
"I can't believe Tabitha's gone, Master-Daddy," she whispered. "I remember her coming over all the time. Since they were so young. They had tea parties together and dressed up like princesses for Halloween."
"How...?" I trailed off. Of course, Chantelle had Mom's memories.
"Now they're gone," my Daughter-Maid whimpered.
"They're gone," I said, stroking her back. "They're gone, and we're alive."
My daughter kissed at my neck. Her lips were so warm. So comforting. She kissed lightly up my neck to my jawline. She moved over to my lips. She kissed me right on the mouth. I groaned as she did that, fire burning in me.
I wanted to feel so alive.
I needed to feel the warmth of love and passion. To remind myself of life. My Daughter-Maid quivered on my lap. So nubile. Her lips on mine grew more and more passionate. She kissed me with more and more love.
She needed this as much as I did. I kissed her with all that I had, my hands gripping her rump. I kneaded her ass. I loved the feel of her butt-cheeks between my hands. She had such a supple ass. It was so much fun to squeeze and massage.
She groaned as I did that. She squirmed on me as I made out with her.
My cock was at full mast. I was naked. I hadn't bothered to get dressed when I charged out into danger. I just cared about saving my women. They had been in trouble, so I had rushed out to fight for them.
To defend them from danger.
Chantelle broke the kiss and whispered, "Daddy!"
"Chantelle," I groaned, my Daughter-Maid reaching down between us and grabbing my cock and raising it. She pressed me into the folds of her bush. I groaned at the feel of her rubbing me up and down her furred muff. She pressed me against her pussy. "Are you ready?"
"I need you, Master-Daddy," she whimpered. "I love you!"
"I love you, too," I groaned as she pressed her hymen against the crown of my dick.
I groaned as she pushed down on me with all her cute might. With a gasp, her maidenhead tore. Her cherry popped, and my daughter's deflowered pussy sank down my cock. Slowly. She whimpered, her big boobs rubbing on my chest as she took more and more of my cock.
"Oh, Master-Daddy," she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Oh, Master-Daddy, that's just so good!"
"It is," I groaned as I loved her pussy sliding down and down my dick. "You're so good at that, honey. Just so amazing at that!"
She smiled at me as she bottomed out in me. "I love you, Master-Daddy!"
I needed to hear that. She loved me. They all loved me, even Tabitha and Deidre.
Chantelle kissed me with passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She might be a virgin, but she had our mother's memoirs of making love to me. My daughter knew what I liked. I shuddered as she clenched her pussy around my cock and slowly slid up me.
I shuddered on the chair as she did that. It was exquisite having her working her pussy up me like that. I groaned into her mouth, enjoying every last second of her pussy squeezing about me. She held me tight. It was fantastic.
She sank down me just as slowly. She didn't ride me fast. No, no, she took her time. She made love to me with that sweet, deflowered pussy. I groaned into my daughter's lips, my hands kneading her rump. I squeezed her butt-cheeks.
She broke the kiss and sighed, "Master-Daddy!"
"My delicious Chantelle," I panted.
She smiled, her blue eyes twinkling. I grinned back at her, savoring the comfort of her silky pussy. This was just such a wondrous moment to enjoy. I loved having her working her cunt up and down my cock. She gripped me. Massaged me. She knew what she was doing.
It was fantastic having her ride me like that. She plunged her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. She squeezed so hard around my dick. It was an amazing sensation having her do that. I loved it so much. I shuddered in delight at her silky grip.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I groaned. "Chantelle!"
"Mmm, Master-Daddy," she purred. "You're as big and as wonderful as Mommy remembers."
I grinned at her as she worked her pussy up and down my cock. "So your mother has fond memories of my cock."
"Such fond ones, Master-Daddy!"
She plunged her pussy down me, riding me faster now. I groaned at that sweet and silky massage working up and down my cock. She gripped me with her hot flesh, swelling me toward another climax. I would have a huge one. Just flood her with so much passion.
I would pump her full of all my cum. I loved the way my Daughter-Maid rode me. She worked her cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed about me. I shuddered at the heat of her doing that. She massaged me with such silky passion.
"Yes, yes, yes, Master-Daddy!" Chantelle moaned. "I'm going to have such fond memories of your cock, too!"
"Yes, you will," I groaned, loving her cunt sliding up and down my cock. "Damn, that's good. Just work that pussy up and down my dick like that!"
"Yes, Master-Daddy!" the naughty Daughter-Maid cooed.
Her pussy worked up and down me faster and faster. She held me tight with that hot snatch. She gripped me with her silky flesh. The pressure to erupt grew and grew. I wanted to fill her pussy up with all my cum. Just spurt all my jizz into her.
She gasped as she rode me, her black hair spilling around her face. She squeezed her cunt down around me. Her silky massage was amazing. Such a delight to treasure. I gripped her rump as I hurtled toward my climax.
"Master-Daddy!" she moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my hands.
"Cum on your daddy's cock," I growled. "I want to feel that pussy going wild around me!"
"Yes, Master-Daddy!" my Daughter-Maid purred. "I'm here to serve you!"
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