As I watched the stupid sitcom that was playing on McKenna's 86 inch high definition television, I couldn't help but think to myself that this was the dream. Here I was laying naked on a couch that was way too big with Lacey's equally naked body snuggled against mine. Her phat ass was pressing into my bare crotch and I could feel my cock hardening again by the time McKenna came back with our drinks.
"A whiskey girl, eh?" I remarked as I sat up and took my glass, reluctantly allowing Lacey to move away to do so. I patted the couch next to me and McKenna took that as her cue to sit down. Here I was with not one, but two smoking hot naked women sitting beside me. I took a sip of my whiskey and leaned back.
"Lacey, come give me a lap dance," I ordered, spreading my legs. It took Lacey a moment before my command registered. She slowly got up and began moving her hips ever so slightly.
"Come on! You can do better than THAT!" I retorted. "I've seen your Instagram stories at the club."
Lacey's eyes flashed with momentary anger, but she stifled it as she remembered her place. With the amount of leverage I had over these two, I had little to worry about when it came to backtalk. Lacey began to move her ass more and started grinding it on my cock.
"That's more like it!" I said, taking another sip of my whiskey. McKenna was already half-way finished with hers. I put an arm around McKenna who instinctively shied away before also remembering her new role in my life.
"You got a nice ass, Lacey," I remarked as I squeezed McKenna's left tit with my free hand. She downed the last of her whiskey. "I always wanted to fuck that phat ass and now it looks like I'm going to get that chance, but first, I want to make my rules clear. McKenna, move behind me and massage my shoulders."
McKenna stood up and began to massage me while Lacey continued grinding on my cock. I finished my whiskey as well and began running my hands along Lacey's hot body. I smacked her ass once which caused her to yelp more in surprise than in pain.
"Rule number 1, you are my slaves now and as such, you will obey any command I give you regardless of what it is. If I ask you to suck my dick, you will drop to your knees and suck my dick. If I ask you to degrade yourselves, you will do so in whatever way I see fit. If I order you to march outside naked and buy me a coffee, you will do it. Do you both understand, slaves?"
"Yes," they said in unison with no emotion in either girl's voice.
"Rule number 2, you will always address me as sir or master when we are in private. In public, you may call me by my name, but only in a respectful manner. And Lacey, my name is Jack. Not Ben, not Brad, not whatever other guy you mistook me for that day, but Jack. Understood?"
"Yes, sir."
"Rule number 3, neither of you are allowed to orgasm unless I give you permission. McKenna, make sure to press your tits into my back as you massage my shoulders. Oooh yeah, just like that, slave!"
I allowed the erotic display to go on for a bit longer before continuing. "Rule number 4, you will always be naked inside the house. You may wear high heels and certain accessories such as collars, nipple clamps, and the like, but nothing else. Slippers may be worn with permission. Got that?"
"Yes, sir."
"Rule number 5, you will take care of all my day-to-day needs. This includes bathing me, doing my laundry, cooking my meals, keeping the place clean, doing my work for me when necessary, and, of course, any sexual demands I may ask of you. Don't pout, Lacey. It's this or prison."
Lacey said nothing but her face said it all. She was not looking forward to being my actual slave. I couldn't care less. I smacked her ass again and this time she took it without so much as a groan.
"Rule number 6, always keep your pussies clean shaven. Same goes for other body hair. Considering what I see now, I doubt that will be an issue for either of you. These are all the rules I can think of at the moment, although I may add more in the future. Follow them, and we'll be fine. Break any of them, and you will be punished. Outside of this arrangement you will be allowed to continue your normal lives. Fortunately, I will always have at least one of you to serve me on any given occasion. Now, Lacey, stop dancing and get on all fours. I'm going to fuck you right here on the couch."
"Wait! Do you have a condom?" Lacey asked. I laughed.
"Bitch, I'm not fucking you with a condom. Neither of you. Better get on birth control if you don't wanna get pregnant, although I believe you're already on it. McKenna, come over here and help line up my cock with Lacey's pussy.
"Yes, sir," said McKenna quietly as she moved around and took a hold of my cock. Lacey repositioned herself and I behind her. McKenna lined up my cock and grabbing Lacey's hips, I thrust inside her eliciting an audible gasp.
"That's right, I'm finally fucking you bitch!" I shouted as I began to thrust in and out of Lacey's warm, inviting pussy. "McKenna, don't go anywhere, you're next!"
McKenna stood by my side quietly as I fucked Lacey while slapping her ass every few thrusts. She tried to take it quietly but moaned with both pain and pleasure as I roughly grabbed her hair and yanked it while I fucked her.
"McKenna, why don't you get on your knees behind me and stick your tongue in my ass. Give me a rimjob while I fuck your best friend!"
I had no way of knowing if McKenna followed my instructions or not until I felt her tongue lapping at my asshole. I smirked thinking about how my boss was now literally kissing my ass.
"Stick it IN!" I ordered as I reached around and grabbed Lacey's tits. Not huge like McKenna's, but not small either. McKenna resigned herself to her fate and stuck her tongue inside my asshole and even swirled it around before I asked. I briefly wondered if she had ever done this before.
"I'm gonna cum soon," I moaned as I felt myself about to climax. Lacey was on the verge of cumming too although she was the last one who was going to admit that. I stopped myself just before and pulled out of her pussy.
"McKenna, move over here and get on all fours. Lacey, turn around and spread your legs. McKenna is going to eat you out while I fuck her.
"But I'm not lesbian... sir," protested McKenna. "Neither is Lacey."
"Or bi," Lacey added.
"Tonight you are," I said as I found McKenna's pussy with my cock and shoved it inside. Oh god, that ass as a cushion and her tits swaying... I nearly came instantly, but I had more self-control than that. I slapped McKenna's ass hard.
"Any day now, slave!" I said, reminding McKenna of her place in the process. She slowly lowered her face and lapped at Lacey's pussy.
"Stick it IN!" I found myself saying again. McKenna hesitantly did as I asked, and Lacey suddenly moaned in pleasure. I smiled as I fucked McKenna. She found Lacey's sweet spot. It looked as thought Lacey, at least, was rethinking her sexuality as McKenna began to eat her out with gusto, most likely to finish sooner rather than out of any actual enjoyment. Nonetheless, both Lacey and I found it difficult to contain our orgasms and pretty soon we were both cumming. I pulled out just in time to ejaculate onto McKenna's beautiful black ass.
"Ahhhhh," I sighed as I flicked the last of my cum onto McKenna's back. "Go get yourself cleaned up. You have five minutes."
McKenna rushed off to the bathroom to wash the cum off her ass. Meanwhile, I explored the apartment. It was a beautiful penthouse in a modern style. Huge glass windows covered much of the place but we were too many floors up for anybody to see, even amongst skyscrapers. Then it hit me, McKenna couldn't afford an apartment like this, even on her salary. She must be embezzling too! I made a mental note to look into that in order to obtain more blackmail material. In the meantime, I opened one of the drawers in the kitchen and found a tape measure. Smirking, I waited for the five minutes to be up before grabbing Lacey by the arm and half dragging her toward the bathroom where McKenna was bent over the sink sobbing quietly, her ass wet but clean. She stopped abruptly when she saw me.
