I looked at Barbara, her eyes meeting mine with a mix of excitement and apprehension. A sudden realization struck me—if she quit her job, how would I find those high-profile women I'd been craving? I chastised myself for the oversight, feeling a brief moment of frustration. But then, I remembered the powerful tool at my disposal: SERA.
Pulling out my phone, I quickly instructed SERA to hack into the EliteSex Company's server and retrieve all their data. Within moments, SERA confirmed the task was complete, and I smirked, knowing that I now had access to a treasure trove of information. I asked SERA to elevate my profile to the Platinum level, granting me the ability to choose my own clients.
As I scrolled through the information SERA provided, I felt a thrill of anticipation. The list of recently registered women read like a who's who of powerful, influential figures: ministers, professors, doctors, police officers, nurses—the possibilities were endless. However, I noticed several IDs registered without photos, piquing my curiosity.
"SERA, Barbara, what do you know about these anonymous clients?" I asked, my eyes scanning the mysterious entries.
Barbara shook her head, her brows furrowed in confusion. "I don't know anything about anonymous clients. We never dealt with them during my time at the company."
SERA quickly chimed in "Master, the IDs without photos belong to secret clients who remain anonymous. Even the company has no information about them. I've cross-referenced various such accounts and discovered that only Platinum Level Gigolos are sent to these clients with the company secretly informing them about these jobs and offering them $1 million for each assignment."
I raised an eyebrow, my interest piqued by the mysterious and lucrative nature of these arrangements. "And I suppose these gigolos are sworn to secrecy?"
SERA confirmed my suspicions. "Indeed, Master. The gigolos are not allowed to discuss these encounters with anyone. The secrecy surrounding these clients is paramount, and the company goes to great lengths to ensure their anonymity."
SERA continued, her voice taking on a more intrigued tone. "Master, the women without photos are highly likely to be involved in underground businesses or hold high-ranking official positions within the country. I've found that the owners of the company are various shareholders, each receiving billions of dollars annually to offer services to these elite clients."
As I processed the information, I couldn't help but feel a mix of shock and excitement. The realization that women were treating gigolos like disposable commodities and potentially running a sex trafficking operation was initially appalling. However, the more I thought about it, the more a dark thrill coursed through me. The possibilities were endless and titillating.
These anonymous clients, hidden behind their veil of secrecy, could be hiring gigolos for their own personal pleasure, or they might be procuring them for others.
The thought of powerful, influential women indulging in their darkest desires, using these men to satisfy their own needs or those of their associates, sent a surge of adrenaline through me.
I imagined scenarios where these women acted as madams, supplying sex workers to satisfy the fetishes and fantasies of wealthy clients, both men and women alike. Perhaps they were catering to the desires of foreign dignitaries, powerful CEOs, or even other high-ranking officials with unique and specific tastes.
The mental image of these clandestine transactions, the exchange of power and pleasure, was intoxicating.
As I contemplated the possibilities, I realized that some of these women might have specific fetishes and kinks they wanted to explore with the gigolos. Perhaps they enjoyed using dildos on the men, pegging them, or indulging in other forms of role reversal and domination. The thought of these powerful, influential women embracing their darkest desires and acting them out with the gigolos sent a wave of excitement through me.
I wasn't afraid of these kinky women; in fact, I found the challenge invigorating. With my ability to exert Absolute Hypnosis, I could take command of any situation, bend these women to my will, and control them.
However, there was one concern that lingered in the back of my mind—the possibility of encountering an older woman, perhaps even a granny. The thought gave me pause, and I couldn't help but grimace at the idea. I imagined myself with a toothless, wrinkled woman, it was downright disgusting.
But I quickly dismissed the worry. If I ever found myself in such a situation, I had no qualms about taking direct and decisive action. I could simply take control of the situation, bend the person to my will, or even eliminate them if necessary.
My powers and abilities gave me the ultimate advantage, and I wasn't afraid to use them to ensure my desires and goals were met.
I scrolled through the profiles, noting that they only listed names, with no ages or photos provided. It struck me that some of these anonymous clients could be older women, perhaps even grannies, willing to pay top dollar for discretion and satisfaction.
The shareholders were raking in billions, after all. One name in particular caught my eye: Veronica. It seemed likely that these were pseudonyms, adding another layer of secrecy to the whole operation.
As I perused the list, I realized that these were all new IDs, none of which had been assigned a gigolo yet. Seeing an opportunity, I asked SERA to find out who was in charge of assigning gigolos to these clients. Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire
SERA quickly responded, "The person in charge is a man named Adam."
A plan began to form in my mind. If I could control this Adam directly and make him my slave, he could be incredibly useful to my goals. I looked at Barbara, her eyes meeting mine with a mix of curiosity and determination.
"Let's go meet this guy, Adam," I said, my voice a low, commanding growl.
Turning to Julie, Jessica, and Paige, I issued my orders. "You three, go apply for resignation from your current jobs. "
I turned to Margaret and said "Margaret, your new role will be to keep tabs on all the companies and report directly to me. Gather information from Julie and the others instead of going out there yourself." They nodded following my orders.
Barbara and I stepped outside and got into Barbara's car, the engine purring to life as we set off towards Adam's office. SERA informed me that Adam's office was located in a different building, separate from her usual workplace.
As we pulled up to the luxurious high-rise, I couldn't help but admire the opulence on display. The building screamed wealth and power, and I felt a thrill of anticipation course through me. We parked the car, and Barbara led the way inside, her heels clicking confidently against the polished marble floors.
She approached the reception desk, her voice steady and authoritative. "Good afternoon. I'm Barbara, a manager at EliteSex. I'm here to see Adam."
The receptionist looked up, her eyes meeting Barbara's briefly before shifting to me. I saw my opportunity and seized it, activating my Absolute Hypnosis skill.
My eyes locked onto the receptionist's, and I could see the moment her will bend to mine. Her expression softened, her eyes glazing over slightly as she fell under my spell.
"Forget Barbara's request," I commanded, my voice a low, dominant growl. " Take me to Adam's office."
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The receptionist responded immediately, her voice soft and submissive. "Yes, Right this way."
Barbara shot me a confused glance, not fully understanding what was happening, but she followed nonetheless. The receptionist led us through the lavish offices, her hips swaying gently as she walked.
I couldn't help but admire her figure, the tantalizing curve of her ass beneath her tight skirt. Perhaps I would indulge in a little fun with her later, but for now, my focus was on Adam.
As we approached Adam's office, I could feel my power coursing through my veins, my control over the situation absolute. I was ready to confront this man, to bend him to my will, and to take command of the operation. With Barbara by my side and my abilities at their peak, I knew that nothing could stand in my way.
We reached the heavy wooden door of Adam's office, and the receptionist turned to me, her eyes awaiting my command.
"You may go," I told her, my voice dismissive. She nodded obediently and retreated, leaving Barbara and me alone at the threshold of our next conquest. I looked at Barbara, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and apprehension. It was time to take control, assert my dominance, and build our empire, one powerful, debauched step at a time.
I barged into the room, the heavy wooden door swinging open with a dramatic flourish. Before me stretched a luxurious office, its expansive windows offering a grand view of the city sprawled out below. Seated behind a massive, ornate desk was Adam, his eyes widening in surprise as he looked up to see who had entered his domain unannounced.
"Who are you?" he demanded, his voice a mix of irritation and curiosity. He wasn't accustomed to such intrusions, but I could see the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.
I met his gaze, my eyes locking onto his with unwavering intensity. I activated my Absolute Hypnosis skill, my voice a low, commanding growl as I asserted my dominance. "Adam, you are my slave, and I am your Master. You will follow my orders from now on."
I deactivated the hypnosis skill after the use, and for a moment, Adam remained frozen, his eyes glazed over as my words took root in his mind. Then, slowly, he blinked, his expression shifting from confusion to submission. He slid from his chair, dropping to his knees on the plush carpet, his head bowed in deference.
"Master," he murmured, his voice soft and obedient.
I looked down at him, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of my lips. "Good, Adam. You will now serve me, obey my every command, Do you understand?"
Adam nodded, his head still bowed. "Yes, Master. I understand. I am yours to command."
Barbara watched the exchange, her eyes wide with a mix of awe and disbelief. She had witnessed my power before, but seeing it in action, seeing a man so easily and completely bent to my will, was something else entirely.
I turned my attention back to Adam, my eyes narrowing as I prepared to interrogate him. "Tell me everything you know about the anonymous clients," I commanded, my voice firm and authoritative.
Adam took a deep breath, his eyes remaining submissively lowered as he began to speak. "Master, the anonymous clients are shrouded in secrecy. The real identities of the clients are unknown to me, and everything is truly anonymous."
He paused, gathering his thoughts before continuing. "When a gigolo is sent to one of these clients, he is blindfolded for the journey. The blindfold is only removed once he arrives at the location. The gigolos are not allowed to wear masks to hide their faces; the clients insist on seeing them clearly."
Adam, his expression thoughtful. "I've secretly asked some of the gigolos about their experiences to try and gather more information. They've told me that the women they meet are always wearing masks to conceal their identities. There are all kinds of drugs available at these encounters, and sometimes groups of women are involved."
He shrugged slightly, his voice steady and informative. "The gigolos can't accurately tell the ages of the women, but they've reported that some seem to be in their 30s or 40s, while others appear to be in their 60s. It seems like some sort of secret party or gathering."
I listened intently, my mind racing as I processed the new information. The idea of a secret, masked party with drugs and group encounters sent a thrill of excitement and anticipation through me. The mystery and intrigue only added to the allure, and I was determined to uncover more about these clandestine gatherings.
Barbara, who had been listening closely, turned to me with a thoughtful expression. "It sounds like these parties are highly organized and designed to cater to the specific desires and fetishes of the clients. The masks and drugs suggest a level of debauchery and indulgence that goes beyond typical encounters."
I nodded in agreement, my eyes meeting Barbara's with a shared sense of determination. "We need to find a way to infiltrate one of these parties. If we can gain access, we can gather more information"
Turning back to Adam, I issued my next command, my voice firm and authoritative. "Adam, I want you to arrange for me to be sent to one of these newly registered anonymous clients. Ensure that everything is set up perfectly, and report back to me with the details as soon as possible."
I fixed Adam with a stern gaze, emphasizing the importance of my next words. "And Adam, make sure you do not send any other gigolos to these newly registered clients. I will handle them all by myself."
Adam nodded obediently, his voice steady and compliant. "Yes, Master. I understand. I will make the arrangements immediately and keep you informed of every detail."
I turned my attention back to Adam, a question that had been nagging at me finally surfacing. "Adam, tell me something. Why do these clients even have to be registered in your system if they're using false names? If they truly want to remain anonymous, why go through all this trouble?"
Adam looked up at me, his expression thoughtful as he considered the question. "Master, the decision to register these clients, even under false names, was made during a secret meeting of the shareholders. The primary reason is to ensure the safety of the gigolos. If something were to happen to one of them, an investigation by the authorities could potentially expose the clients and endanger their anonymity."
I looked at him and said, " So do the clients know that they can be intentionally exposed ?"
He nodded, gathering his thoughts before continuing. "By having some form of registration, it keeps the clients in check. They know that if something happens to the gigolo, there's a risk they could be exposed. It's a way to maintain a level of control and ensure that the clients don't cross certain lines."
Adam, his voice adopting a more candid tone, explained, "It's not out of any sense of humanity, Master. The shareholders are primarily concerned with safeguarding their financial interests. If a death was reported or if our activities were exposed, the revenue generated from this operation would be jeopardized. The company could be seized by authorities and shut down. To mitigate this risk and continue generating more money, we decided to implement this registration system."
Adam continued, "Initially, the false names provided by these anonymous clients were only recorded to book orders and keep track of data, such as when and to whom to assign the gigolos. However, we refined this process as we progressed."
I nodded, understanding the logic behind their decision. It was a clever way to maintain some semblance of control and safety in an otherwise dangerous and clandestine operation. The shareholders were walking a fine line, balancing their greed with the need for caution and discretion. Continue your adventure with My Virtual Library Empire
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As we prepared to leave, I remembered that Barbara, whose real name was Karen, also needed to resign from her position. It occurred to me that I could streamline the process by instructing Adam directly.
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I turned to Adam, my voice steady and authoritative. "Listen carefully, Adam. Karen will be resigning from her job. You will accept her resignation through the system and ensure that everything is processed smoothly and efficiently."
Adam nodded obediently, his eyes meeting mine with a look of understanding and compliance. "Yes, Master. I will take care of it immediately and ensure that there are no issues with the process."
Satisfied with his response, I instructed SERA to send Adam my phone number so that he could contact me directly. Within moments, Adam's phone buzzed, receiving my contact information.
Adam looked at the number, his voice steady and assured. "Understood, Master. I have your number now. I will keep you updated on every step of the process. You can count on me to handle everything as you've instructed."
I appreciated his confirmation and reinforced my expectations. "Good. I expect regular updates and immediate notification when you've set up a meeting with one of the anonymous clients. This is crucial for our plans, Adam. Your diligence is essential."
Adam bowed his head slightly, his voice firm with resolve. "I understand, Master. I am here to serve you and ensure that your objectives are met. I will not fail you."
I took Karen's hand and led her out of Adam's office. As we exited the building, I noticed the receptionist's gaze following us, but her expression was blank—she seemed to have no recollection of our interaction. I knew that my command for her to guide us had been direct and controlling, so once her task was complete, she forgot it ever happened.
Adam, however, would be different. Unlike the receptionist, he would remember everything. I had not merely ordered him; I had made him my pawn, and every moment of his new allegiance would be etched in his memory.
As we approached the car, Karen abruptly stopped and turned to face me. Her eyes bore into mine, seeking answers. "Jack, what the hell happened in there? How did you make Adam do whatever you wanted? And the receptionist—she looked like a zombie."
I took a deep breath, holding her gaze. I explained and told her that I could delve into people's minds, twist their thoughts, and make them obey my every command. I could make them my slaves.
Karen's eyes widened as she listened, a mix of shock, and awe across her face. But she believed me. She had seen the evidence firsthand, and there was no denying the inexplicable control I had exerted over Adam and the receptionist.
I watched as her expression shifted, acceptance slowly replacing the initial shock. She took a step closer, her breath hitching slightly. I reached up, cupping her cheek, and felt her lean into my touch. Her lips parted, and I could see the invitation in her eyes.
I leaned in, pausing for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. She responded immediately, her arms snaking around my neck as she deepened the kiss. Her body pressed against mine, and I could feel her heart pounding in her chest, matching the rhythm of my own.
Karen's eyes sparkled with excitement and ambition. "Jack, with this power, we could do anything we want. We could even control the president and rule the world ourselves!"
I listened to her words, letting them hang in the air for a moment. She was right—with my abilities, there were few limits to what we could achieve. I could infiltrate any government, control any leader, and amass more power than any one person should possess. I could rival any country, and no one could stop me. I was invincible, unkillable—a force to be reckoned with.
But with that power came immense risk, especially for those around me. While I was immune to death, the women in my life were not. They could be captured, used as leverage against me, or even killed. I pictured Jessica, Karen, and the others—their faces etched with fear and pain—and my heart clenched at the thought.
I couldn't let that happen. I wouldn't let that happen. I knew that if I were to use my abilities on such a grand scale, I would be putting targets on the backs of those I cared for. I couldn't ignore the danger that would put them in, and I couldn't live with myself if any of them came to harm because of my actions.
The world might be mine for the taking, but the cost was too high. I looked back at Karen, her eyes still shining with dreams of power and conquest, and I knew that I had to find a way to protect her—to protect all of them—no matter what.
I turned to Karen, my expression serious. "You're right, Karen. We could do all that and more. But we need to be cautious. If we're not careful, you and my other women could be in grave danger."
I paused, running a hand through my hair as I grappled with the weight of my own words. I knew what I was—a monster, a manipulator, a man who wouldn't hesitate to bend others to my will.
I didn't care about most people; they were merely pawns in my game. But Karen and the others—they were different. They were mine, and I couldn't stand the thought of them being hurt or killed because of my actions.
As I thought about the SUDIX Store, I realized that with my virtually unlimited wealth, I could purchase anything I needed to protect Karen and the others when I wasn't around. This thought instantly relaxed me, and a wicked smile spread across my face as I turned to Karen.
"Karen, let's get out of here," I said, my voice laced with anticipation. "We're going to Beverly Hills. I want to buy a fucking mansion right in the heart of it all. Somewhere we can throw wild parties with A-list celebrities and porn stars.
I leaned in closer, my breath hot on her ear. "And you know what, Karen? I want to make them all mine. I want to control them, to fuck them, to make them beg for more. Imagine the orgies we could have, the sheer debauchery we could indulge in."
With SERA's assistance, I no longer need to depend on Paige's husband to acquire the Beverly Hills property. Now, I can purchase it directly from the SUDIX store.
We drove towards my home first, and as we pulled up, I noticed Margaret already waiting for us. I stepped out of the car, Karen following close behind.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Jessica, putting her on speaker. Julie and Paige were with her, their voices echoing in the background. "What happened with your resignations?" I asked, getting straight to the point.
Jessica spoke first, her voice confident. "We're all set, Jack. We handed in our notices today, and we're free. My husband kept asking about it, but you know I don't give a damn about him. He couldn't control me, so I quit."
Julie chimed in, her voice breezy and excited. "I can't wait to be done with that place. It's been a nightmare, and I'm ready for something new."
Paige, however, sounded tense and frustrated. "Jack, I've got a problem. My fucking husband is being an asshole about this. He keeps asking why I'm quitting and pushing me to stay. He's making this whole thing a pain in the ass."
I clenched my jaw, irritation flaring within me. "Don't worry, Paige," I said, my voice firm and reassuring. "I'll handle your husband. He won't be a problem for much longer."
Karen looked at me, her eyes wide with curiosity and anticipation. I met her gaze, a smirk playing on my lips. I knew exactly how I was going to deal with Paige's husband. He was about to learn what it meant to stand in my way.
Jessica's husband wasn't much of a concern, but Paige's husband would be a different story. I decided to take care of both situations at once. Maybe I'd even fuck their wives in front of them, asserting my dominance and leaving no doubt about who was in control.
The thought sent a thrill through me, and I knew that nothing would stop me from getting what I wanted.
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I instructed Jessica and the rest of the group to hasten their return home. Karen, Margaret, and I had been eagerly anticipating their arrival.
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As soon as I hung up the phone, I pulled Karen and Margaret into a tight embrace, feeling their curves press against me. After a while, Julie and the others came back.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, I declared, "I've decided to invest in a lavish mansion in Beverly Hills. It will be our new residence and the epicenter of our indulgences. Additionally, I will acquire a nearby building to serve as the command center for Immortal Enterprises."
Julie's eyes roved over my body, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Jack, that sounds expensive. Can you truly afford it? If not, we could combine our assets or perhaps secure a... willing patron." Her gaze settled on my mouth, her breath hitching slightly.
Karen, who had been listening with keen interest, interjected with a wicked grin, "You all should know, that Jack possesses an extraordinary gift. With merely a whisper, he can mold people to his will. Isn't that so, Jack?" She trailed a fingertip down my bicep, her voice sultry. "He even transformed Adam into his devoted slave, desperate to satisfy Jack's every whim."
Karen elaborated on the events, describing how I had reduced Adam to a state of utter submission, his body quivering with eagerness to please. The room grew quiet, the air thick with a mix of curiosity and arousal.
Paige finally broke the silence with a lustful chuckle, her eyes shining. "Well, then it's settled. Jack will take control of everything... and everyone." She squirmed slightly in her seat, her cheeks flushed.
I turned my gaze to Paige and Jessica, my voice authoritative as I stated, "Leave your husbands to me. I'll ensure they relinquish every cent, every property, and sign them over to you. And then, I'll make certain they disappear quietly, allowing you both to revel in your newfound liberation and affluence."
Paige's tongue traced her lips, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. But Jessica leaned forward, her expression troubled. "Jack, there's another matter to address. My spiteful stepdaughter, Cindy. She's been a constant thorn in my side, strutting around in her barely-there outfits, mocking me. She's convinced I married her father for his wealth, and she's hell-bent on making my life miserable."
Jessica's voice quivered with resentment. "She needs to be dealt with, Jack. She needs to learn her place."
I held Jessica's gaze, my voice laced with dark promise. "Don't worry, Jessica. I'll transform Cindy into a meek, compliant plaything. She'll learn to respect her superiors and crave nothing more than to serve and satisfy. Her days of defiance are numbered."
Jessica's breath hitched, her pupils dilating at the thought of her stepdaughter's impending submission. The room hummed with anticipation, the atmosphere charged with lust and the allure of power.
I nodded, recalling the delicious details of Jessica's stepdaughter. I quickly accessed her information through SERA, my eyes scanning her tantalizing particulars. Cindy, 22 years old, with a slim, tanned body and luscious curves begged to be explored. Her photo showed a smirking temptress, her eyes sparkling with defiance.
"Don't worry, Jessica," I murmured, my voice dripping with promise. "I'll transform Cindy into a docile, obedient pet. She'll learn to respect her elders, and she'll learn to serve in ways that will leave her begging for more."
Jessica's eyes widened with lust, clearly aroused by the thought of her stepdaughter's impending submission. "Oh, Jack," she purred, her voice laced with desire. "I can't wait to see her on her knees, looking up at you with those big, innocent eyes, ready to do whatever you command."
My cock twitched and hardened as I envisioned Cindy, her eyes filled with desperation, begging for my cock while her stepmother watched. I pulled Julie towards me, guiding her to sit on my lap. My throbbing erection pressed firmly against her supple ass, and she gasped as she felt my hardness against her.
"Oh, Jack," Julie murmured, squirming slightly to rub herself against my length. "Is that for me, or are you thinking of someone else?" she teased, looking back at me with a knowing smile.
I gripped her hips, holding her firmly in place as I leaned in to growl softly in her ear. "It's for whoever I want it to be for, Julie. And right now, I'm picturing Cindy on her knees, her mouth watering as she begs for a taste."
Julie shuddered, her breath hitching as she ground against me more insistently. "Mmm, I can see why that thought excites you, Jack. But don't forget, I'm right here, ready and willing." She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my pants.
Karen watched the exchange, her eyes filled with lust. "Jack, you certainly know how to make a woman feel desired," she purred, her hand slipping between her own thighs, her fingers rubbing against the fabric of her dress.
Jessica, too, was entranced by the scene, her breath coming in short gasps as she imagined her stepdaughter's humiliation. "Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "I want to see that. I want to see her beg."
I grinned, my eyes flicking over the group of aroused women. "And you will, Jessica. You all will. But for now, let's enjoy the moment, shall we?" I thrust my hips upward, pressing my cock more firmly against Julie's ass. She moaned softly, her head falling back against my shoulder.
Unable to contain my lust any longer, I gripped Julie's dress, tearing the fabric with a swift, powerful motion. She gasped as her clothes fell away, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. I quickly shed my own clothes, my cock aching with need as I took in the sight of Julie's glistening, eager pussy.
I pulled her close, my arms wrapping around her as I positioned myself at her entrance. With a single, forceful thrust, I buried my cock deep inside her, drawing a sharp, ecstatic scream from her lips. "AAAAAAAH, Jack!" she cried out, her body tensing as she took my full length.
The room echoed with the wet, slapping sounds of our bodies colliding, the air filled with Julie's desperate moans. Karen and the others watched in awe, their eyes wide with shock and desire as they witnessed the raw, primal claiming.
"Oh my god, Jack," Karen murmured, her hand slipping inside her dress to touch herself as she watched. "You're fucking her so hard."
Jessica, too, was entranced, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched my cock piston in and out of Julie's pussy. "So... so intense," she whispered, her fingers rubbing against her own clit through her clothes.
I gripped Julie's hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pounded into her with relentless force. Her body quivered in my grasp, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each thrust.
"Jack...aaaaaaah Jack, I'm... I'm cumming!" Julie screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, her wetness coating my shaft as I continued to fuck her through her climax.
The room was filled with the sounds of our fucking, the scent of sex heavy in the air. My cock throbbed, my body tensing as I approached my own release. With a final, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside Julie, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my hot, sticky come.
I held her close, my body shaking as the last of my orgasm subsided. Julie panted in my arms, her body limp and sated. I looked up, my eyes meeting the gazes of the other women in the room, their faces flushed with arousal and anticipation. I grinned, knowing that this was just the beginning of the debauchery to come.
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I slowly withdrew my cock from Julie's pussy, a trail of thick, white come dripping down her thighs and onto the couch below. The sight of my seed spilling from her drew the attention of the other women, their eyes locked onto the lewd display.
Jessica was the first to move, her tongue darting out to lap at the mixture of Julie's juices and my come. Paige and Margaret quickly joined her, their tongues tracing lines up Julie's thighs, cleaning her skin and drawing soft gasps from her lips.
"Oh god," Julie murmured, her body twitching as their tongues teased her sensitive flesh. "It's... it's too much..."
Karen watched for a moment, her eyes filled with hunger before she, too, joined the others. Four tongues worked in unison, licking and sucking at Julie's pussy, their saliva mixing with my come and her own arousal.
Julie's breath hitched, her body squirming as the intense sensations overwhelmed her. "Aah, it's... it's so sensitive," she gasped, her hips bucking against the onslaught of pleasure. "Ah... ah... aah!"
Her moans filled the room, the sound of wet tongues and lips against her flesh driving her wild. The other women took turns focusing on her clit, their tongues circling and flicking the sensitive nub, drawing sharp cries from Julie's lips.
"Oh god, I... I can't... I can't take it anymore," Julie panted, her body tensing as another orgasm built within her. Her pleas only served to spur the others on, their tongues working her pussy with renewed vigor.
I watched the scene unfold, my cock throbbing again at the sight of these beautiful women pleasuring one another. The room was filled with the sounds of their wet, hungry mouths and Julie's desperate moans, the air thick with the scent of sex and the promise of more debauchery to come.
Julie's body began to tremble, her muscles tensing as her second orgasm approached. Her breath came in short, desperate gasps, her hips bucking wildly against the tongues servicing her pussy.
"Oh god, I'm... I'm cumming again!" she cried out, her body convulsing as her climax tore through her. A gush of fluid burst from her pussy, coating the faces and tongues of the women pleasuring her. "AAAAAH, I'm squirting all over them!" she screamed, her body shaking with the force of her release.
The other women moaned in appreciation, their tongues lapping at the fresh wave of juices, their faces glistening with her arousal. The room was filled with the sounds of their hungry mouths and Julie's desperate cries, the air thick with the scent of her orgasm.
As Julie's body began to relax, I turned my attention to Margaret. I grabbed her, pulling her towards me, my hands quickly working to remove her clothes. She gasped as I tore the fabric from her body, leaving her naked and exposed.
I took a moment to appreciate her form, my eyes roving over her curves, my cock throbbing with anticipation. As I did, I noticed Paige and the others beginning to undress themselves, their eyes locked onto Margaret and me, their bodies eager for more.
Karen slipped her dress off her shoulders, her large breasts bouncing free, her nipples already hard and begging for attention. Jessica unbuttoned her blouse, her slim fingers working quickly to reveal her pert, rounded tits.
Paige kicked off her pants, her long legs stretching out as she leaned back, her shaved pussy already glistening with arousal.
As Margaret stood naked before me, I let my gaze wander over her body, taking in every curve and contour. Her breath hitched as I paused to appreciate the sight of her ass, her cheeks rounded and firm. I noticed a glint in her eyes as she reached back, her hands grasping her cheeks and spreading them wide, revealing her puckered, blinking hole.
She looked back at me, her voice a sultry purr as she spoke. "Master... I want it too. I want you to take me here," she said, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and nervous anticipation.
I groaned at the sight of her exposed entrance, my cock throbbing at the thought of claiming her ass. "Is that so, Margaret?" I murmured, stepping closer, my hands reaching out to trace the curve of her hips. "You want me to fuck this tight little ass of yours?"
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps as my fingers drifted towards her puckered hole, tracing light circles around her sensitive flesh. "Yes, Master," she whimpered. "I want to feel you inside me, stretching me, filling me completely."
The other women watched the exchange, their eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. Karen's hand slipped between her thighs, her fingers rubbing against her clit as she watched me tease Margaret's ass. Jessica's breath hitched, her nipples hardening at the thought of witnessing Margaret's anal submission.
I leaned in, my voice a low growl in Margaret's ear. "And I want to hear you scream my name as I fuck your ass, Margaret. I want to feel you come undone around my cock."
With that, I pressed the tip of my finger against her puckered entrance, feeling her tense briefly before she relaxed, allowing me to slip inside. Her ass was hot and tight, her muscles gripping my finger as I began to work it in and out, preparing her for what was to come.
I stood up, my cock throbbing and eager, ready to claim Margaret's tight ass. I grasped my shaft, pressing the thick head against her puckered entrance. She tensed briefly, her breath hitching as I began to apply pressure, pushing my cock against her resistant flesh.
With a sudden thrust, I forced the head of my cock past her tight ring of muscle, drawing a sharp, desperate scream from Margaret's lips. "AAAAH! Master, it's... it's too big!" she cried out, her body tensing as I continued to press forward, stretching her ass with my thick shaft.
"AAAAAH! Master's big cock is stretching my ass!" she screamed, her voice filled with a mix of pain and pleasure as I buried myself deeper inside her. Her ass was incredibly tight, her muscles gripping my cock like a vice as I began to fuck her with slow, deliberate thrusts.
The other women watched in awe, their hands slipping between their thighs, their fingers rubbing at their clits as they witnessed Margaret's anal submission. Karen moaned, her eyes locked onto the sight of my cock disappearing into Margaret's ass, her fingers working her pussy with increased fervor.
Jessica and Paige moved to either side of Margaret, their hands reaching out to grasp her large, pendulous breasts. They squeezed and pulled at her flesh, their fingers digging into her soft skin as they teased her nipples, rolling them between their fingers before leaning in to bite and suck at the hardened buds.
Margaret moaned even louder, the dual sensations of her ass being stretched and her tits being mauled driving her wild. "Oh god, Master!" she cried out, her body shaking with the force of her emotions. "It's... it's too much! AAAAAH!"
Her screams filled the room, the sound of her pleasure and pain mixing with the wet, slapping sounds of my cock fucking her ass. Jessica and Paige continued to tease her tits, their mouths and hands working in unison to draw even more desperate moans from Margaret's lips.
I began to move my hips with increased urgency, my cock sliding in and out of Margaret's ass with faster and more powerful strokes. She gasped for breath, her body tensing as I fucked her with growing intensity, the sound of our flesh slapping together filling the room.
Julie, having recovered from her own orgasms, approached Margaret, her lips pressing against the other woman's mouth in a passionate kiss. Margaret moaned into Julie's mouth, her body bent forward, her ass thrust back to meet my cock as I continued to fuck her.
Margaret's hands grasped Jessica and Paige's shoulders for support, her knuckles white as she held on tightly. Her body began to tremble, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as her orgasm approached. Her ass clenched tightly around my cock, her muscles gripping me like a vice as she screamed out her release.
"Master, I'm cumming!" she cried, her body convulsing as her climax tore through her, her ass pulsing around my cock.
Suddenly, Karen stepped forward, her hand wrapping around my shaft, pulling me out of Margaret's ass. I groaned, my cock throbbing and slick with lube and Margaret's juices. Karen lay back on the sofa, her legs stretching out, her pussy on full display as she looked up at me with hungry eyes.
"Jack, it's not fair," she pouted, her voice a sultry whine. "My pussy hasn't felt your cock in days. Please, don't make me wait any longer." She trailed a finger down her stomach, tracing a line around her clit, her hips arching slightly as she teased herself.
I growled, my lust renewed at the sight of Karen's eager, waiting pussy. I stepped towards her, my cock in hand, ready to give her what she so desperately desired. The other women watched, their bodies still flushed with arousal, their eyes locked onto the scene unfolding before them, eager to see what would happen next.
The sight of Karen's wanton display sent a surge of lust through me, obliterating any remnants of restraint. I grabbed her legs, hoisting them up onto my shoulders, her heels digging into my back. With a single, powerful thrust, I buried my cock deep inside her pussy, drawing a sharp, ecstatic scream from her lips.
"AAAAAAAH, Jack!" she cried out, her body arching as I filled her completely. "YES! FUCK THAT PUSSY HARD! AAAAAH, it's been so long, Jack. I've been craving your cock, needing you to scratch this itch!" she moaned, her voice laced with desperation and desire.
I gripped her tits, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to pound her pussy with relentless force. The room echoed with the wet, slapping sounds of our bodies colliding, the rhythm of our fucking fast and furious.
"Phaht, phaht, phaht," the sound of our flesh meeting filled the air, the scent of sex and sweat heavy around us. Karen's body quivered in my grasp, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each powerful thrust.
"Oh god, Jack!" she screamed, her nails digging into my arms as she held on tightly. "You're fucking me so good! So deep! AAAAAH!"
Her pussy clenched around my cock, her wetness coating my shaft as I continued to ram into her, my body driven by pure, primal lust. The other women watched in awe, their faces flushed with arousal, their hands working their own pussies as they witnessed Karen's intense fucking.
I could feel Karen's body tensing, her breath hitching as she approached another orgasm. Her pussy gripped my cock like a vice, her muscles pulsing as she cried out her release.
"I'm cumming, Jack! AAAAAH, I'm coming all over your cock!" she screamed, her body convulsing as her climax tore through her.
As Karen's orgasm ripped through her, Jessica approached, her body draping over Karen's, her large breasts pressing firmly against the other woman's heaving chest. I took the opportunity to pull my cock from Karen's pussy, the cock glistening with her juices, and pressed the thick head against Jessica's puckered ass.
With a single, powerful thrust, I buried my cock deep inside Jessica's ass, drawing a sharp, desperate scream from her lips. "AAAAAH, Jack!" she cried out, her body tensing as her anal ring stretched to accommodate my thick shaft. "HMMMM, you're so big, Jack. AAAAAH!" she moaned.
Her body squirmed beneath me, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I began to fuck her ass with increasing intensity. The sight of Jessica's body pressed against Karen's, their breasts flattened against each other, their nipples rubbing together, sent a surge of lust through me.
Meanwhile, Julie, Margaret, and Paige gathered around the empty couch, their legs spread wide, their fingers working their pussies with feverish desperation. They moaned and gasped, their eyes locked onto the scene unfolding before them, their own arousal heightened by the display of raw, primal fucking.
"Oh god, look at them," Margaret panted, her fingers circling her clit, her hips bucking against her hand. "Master is fucking her ass so hard."
"I can't take it," Paige moaned, her head falling back as she plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy. "It's so hot, so fucking intense."
Julie whimpered, her body quivering as she rubbed her clit with increased fervor. "I want it to be me," she gasped. "I want to feel his cock in my ass, stretching me, filling me."
I reached out, my hand connecting with Julie's pussy in a sharp, stinging slap. She cried out, her body convulsing as a gush of fluid burst from her, coating her thighs and the couch beneath her. "AAH! AAAAH!" she screamed, her body shaking with the force of her sudden orgasm.
Paige and Margaret turned to watch, their eyes wide with shock and arousal as they witnessed Julie's intense release. Not wanting to leave them out, I leaned over and delivered a firm slap to Paige's pussy, drawing a sharp cry from her lips as she, too, began to squirt, her juices spraying across the couch.
Margaret moaned, her body trembling with anticipation as I turned my attention to her. Instead of slapping her pussy, I raised my hand and brought it down firmly on her ass, the sound of the impact echoing through the room. She screamed, her body jolting forward, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. "HMMMM, Master! AAAAAH!" she cried out.
The three women looked at each other, their bodies flushed with arousal, their breath coming in short, desperate gasps. Unable to resist the urge any longer, they began to kiss, their lips pressing together in a tangle of tongues and moans. Their hands roamed each other's bodies, their fingers teasing and exploring, driving each other to new heights of pleasure.
Julie's fingers found Margaret's pussy, slipping inside her with ease, her thumb circling her clit. Margaret moaned into Julie's mouth, her own fingers working Paige's pussy with increased fervor. Paige, not to be left out, reached around Margaret, her fingers tracing the curve of her ass, dipping between her cheeks to tease her puckered hole.
The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and the wet, sucking noises of their fingers working in and out of each other's pussies.
I gripped Jessica's hair tightly, my fingers tangling in her locks as I began to fuck her ass with increased ferocity. I pounded into her like a wild animal, my hips slapping against her flesh with each powerful thrust. She screamed, her body convulsing as I took her with primal, savage intensity.
"AAAAH! AAAAH! AAAAAAAAAH!" she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain as I claimed her ass with relentless force. "Jack! AAAAAAH! HMMMM, fuck me like that! Fuck me like a dog!" she moaned, her body shaking with each brutal thrust.
Karen, still pinned beneath Jessica, looked up at her with lust-filled eyes. She grasped Jessica's face, pulling her down into a passionate, hungry kiss. Their tongues tangled, their moans mingling as I continued to fuck Jessica's ass with wild abandon.
The room echoed with the wet, slapping sounds of our fucking, the scent of sex and sweat heavy in the air. Jessica's body tensed, her breath hitching as she approached another orgasm, her ass clenching tightly around my cock.
"I'm coming, Jack! AAAAAH! I'm coming so hard!" she screamed, her body convulsing as her climax tore through her. Her ass pulsed around my cock, her muscles gripping me like a vice as I continued to fuck her through her orgasm.
Karen moaned into Jessica's mouth, her own body writhing with need as she watched the other woman's intense release. The sight of their passionate kiss, their bodies pressed tightly together, drove my lust to even greater heights.
I growled deeply, feeling my own orgasm building with intense pressure. My cock throbbed insistently, aching for release. I gripped Jessica's hips even tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust my hips harder and faster, burying my cock deep inside her ass with each powerful stroke.
"Fuck, I'm cumming!" I roared, my body tensing as the first wave of my orgasm hit. My cock pulsed, and I began to spurt thick ropes of hot cum deep inside Jessica's ass, filling her completely. "AAAAAH, take it all, Jessica! Take every last drop!" I groaned, my hips jerking as I emptied myself into her.
Jessica moaned loudly, her body convulsing as she felt my hot seed filling her ass. "Oh god, Jack! I can feel you cumming inside me! AAAAAH!" she cried out, her own orgasm intensifying as my cum coated her insides.
Her ass clenched tightly around my cock, milking every last drop from me as I continued to thrust into her, riding out the waves of my climax.
I slowly withdrew my cock from Jessica's ass, a trail of thick, white cum dripping from her gaping hole, landing on Karen's stomach and breasts below her. The sight of my seed spilling from Jessica's ass sent a fresh wave of lust through me, my cock already beginning to harden again.
To the side, Margaret was being teased and pleasured by Julie and Paige, their fingers and tongues working her body with skilled precision. Paige looked up at me, her eyes filled with desperation and need. "Jack... please don't leave me empty," she begged, her hands spreading her pussy lips wide, inviting me to fuck her.
I approached Paige, my cock throbbing with renewed desire. I grasped her hips, positioning myself at her entrance before burying my cock deep inside her pussy with a single, powerful thrust. She screamed, her body arching as I stretched her wide. "AAAAAH, Jack! AAH, fuck me like that! AAAAH!" she cried out, her voice filled with ecstasy.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close as I stood up, my cock buried deep inside her pussy. The new angle allowed me to reach even deeper, the head of my cock pressing against her womb, drawing desperate moans from her lips. "AAAAAAAH, Jack! AAAH, your cock is so deep inside me! AAAAAAH!" she screamed, her body shaking with intense pleasure.
I began to walk, my hips moving with each step, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy as I moved. Paige's screams filled the room, her body convulsing with each powerful thrust. "AAAH! AH! AH! AAAAH!" she cried out, her nails digging into my arms as she held on tightly.
I reached the dining table and laid her down on the smooth, cool surface. Her body stretched out before me, a feast for my eyes and my cock. I grasped her ankles, holding her legs wide as I began to fuck her with increased intensity, my hips slamming against her with each powerful thrust.
The other women followed, gathering around the dining table, their eyes locked onto the scene unfolding before them. Jessica, still dripping with my cum, sat on a chair, her legs spread wide, her fingers working her pussy as she watched me fuck Paige. Karen, Margaret, and Julie joined her, their bodies flushed with arousal, their hands teasing and pleasuring themselves and each other as they witnessed the raw, primal claiming.
"I can't take it," Julie moaned, her head falling back as she plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy. "It's so hot, so fucking intense."
The room was filled with the sounds of our fucking, the wet, slapping noises of my cock pounding into Paige's pussy, and the desperate moans of the other women as they pleasured themselves and each other.
As the night wore on, our collective desire showed no signs of waning. We migrated to the bedroom, a tangle of limbs and lust, eager to indulge in even more debauchery. The room quickly filled with the sounds of our moans and the wet slapping of flesh against flesh as I took each of them, one by one, my cock relentlessly pounding into their eager pussies and asses.
Margaret was especially insatiable, her body craving my cock like a drug. I flipped her onto her hands and knees, her ass presented to me like an offering. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I buried my cock deep inside her pussy. She moaned, her back arching as I began to fuck her with powerful, relentless thrusts.
"Master!" she cried out, her voice a desperate chant. "AAAAH, Master! AAAH!" Her body convulsed with each thrust, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I ravaged her tight hole. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her muscles gripping me like a vice as I drove her towards another intense orgasm.
Julie and the others were equally eager, their bodies craving my cock. I positioned them on the bed, their legs spread wide, their pussies and asses on full display. I moved from one to the other, fucking them simultaneously, my cock sliding in and out of their eager holes with practiced ease. As I fucked them, they began to play and tease each other, their fingers pinching and rolling each other's nipples, drawing moans and gasps of pleasure.
Margaret's large tits were a particular favorite, her inverted nipples a tantalizing target for their teasing touches. Each twist and pull drew desperate moans from Margaret's lips, her cries of pleasure serving to arouse the other women even further.
"Oh god, listen to her," Julie panted, her fingers working her clit as she watched Margaret's body writhe and shake. "Her moans are so fucking hot."
"I love her tits," Paige murmured, her hands cupping and squeezing Margaret's breasts, her fingers teasing her nipples. "They're so big and soft, and her nipples are so sensitive."
The room was filled with the sounds of our fucking, the wet, slapping noises of my cock pounding into their pussies and asses, and the desperate moans and gasps of the women as they pleasured each other. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the electric energy of our collective desire charging the atmosphere.
By the time I was done with them, their bodies were covered in a mixture of my cum and their own sweat, their skin glistening with the evidence of our debauchery. My ability to produce endless amounts of cum, "Cum Monster," ensured that each of them was thoroughly coated and filled, their bodies marked by my seed.
I fucked them relentlessly until the first light of morning began to filter through the windows. With a final, powerful thrust, I pulled my cock from Jessica's pussy, her body shaking with the force of her last orgasm. I moved to Margaret, sliding my cock into her pussy one last time, pulling her close as I hugged her tightly.
With my cock still buried inside her, I fell asleep.
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As I stirred awake, I found myself still entwined with Margaret, my cock resting inside her pussy. The urge to thrust deeper into her beckoned, but as I looked around the room, I saw the others sprawled out, their bodies bare and marked by the intense night of passion, all of them fast asleep. I held back my desire and gently withdrew my cock from Margaret, careful not to disturb her.
I slipped out of bed and quietly made my way out of the room, noticing that it was already afternoon. The house bore the signs of our relentless sex marathon—traces of my cum and their squirts were evident on various surfaces, a testament to the debauchery that had unfolded throughout the night. The kitchen, however, remained untouched and clean, as our activities hadn't ventured into that space.
After taking a refreshing shower, I decided to prepare breakfast for everyone. The scent of freshly cooked food began to fill the air, a stark contrast to the lingering aroma of sex and sweat from the night before. As I looked around the house, I couldn't help but smile at the remnants of our wild night scattered throughout the rooms.
Upon accessing the SUDIX System, a reward notification caught my eye. Intrigued, I opened it to find that the reward was for taking Margaret's virginity. The memory of how I had forced her to take my cock in a single thrust, claiming her innocence, stirred my arousal.
I dismissed the notification and navigated to the Store section. After perusing the available options, I settled on purchasing an artificial human, meticulously designed to mimic a human female.
I customized her appearance to that of a maid, ensuring she looked both professional and alluring. The cost was a hefty $50 million, but the convenience and discretion she offered were well worth the investment.
In addition to her primary functions, I also took the liberty of customizing her physical appearance, molding her body structure to my liking. I modeled her after Margaret, endowing her with an hourglass figure, generous breasts, and a rounded, firm ass. As a final touch, I gave her inverted nipples, a unique feature that added to her allure.
I summoned her, and she materialized before me, her form coalescing from thin air. Her eyes met mine, and she greeted me with a respectful nod. "Master," she acknowledged, her voice soft and deferential, yet tinged with a subtle, seductive huskiness.
I took a moment to appreciate her appearance, my gaze roving over her curvaceous form. She was indeed a vision of seductive beauty. "Your name will be Stella," I declared, bestowing upon her an identity that would set her apart from the other artificial humans.
Stella's eyes met mine, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Thank you, Master, for giving me a name," she said, her voice filled with genuine gratitude.
I walked up to her, my hand reaching out to squeeze her ample, jiggly ass. Her flesh yielded beneath my touch, and I could feel her muscles tense in anticipation.
I gave her a firm, appreciative slap, the sound echoing through the room. "Now, Stella," I instructed, my voice commanding, "I want you to clean the entire house. Ensure that everything is spotless and in order."
Stella nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, Master. I will not disappoint you," she replied, her voice filled with determination and eagerness to please.
I took out my phone and asked SERA how our companies were doing. She quickly replied, saying everything was fine and under control. The artificial humans had set up the companies and started operations today.
SERA filled me in on what she had been doing:
For the investment companies, she had hired traders who would follow her detailed instructions for executing trades.
In real estate, she had brought in more lawyers, managers, and agents to help with buying and selling disputed properties, making sure our interests were protected.
For the software companies, SERA arranged to hire more software engineers. They would set up servers and the necessary infrastructure, but she assured me that she would handle most of the work herself, only needing a little help from humans.
In the movie production sector, SERA organized a marketing team and other essential crew members. She planned to start by producing an anime movie to gain popularity and establish a presence in the market before moving on to projects with real directors and actors.
SERA explained that she would give directions to the artificial humans through their smartwatches, ensuring everything ran smoothly and efficiently.
Listening to her comprehensive plan, I felt confident that SERA could manage these ventures exceptionally well.
After a while, the beauties emerged from their showers, their hair wet and glistening. They helped each other dry off, their laughter and soft chatter filling the air. Since Julie was the only one with a wardrobe suitable for all, they raided her collection, dressing in casual, comfortable attire.
My eyes were drawn to Margaret, who wore one of Julie's white office shirts. The shirt was so tight that the buttons strained against their closures, a few popping off to reveal tantalizing glimpses of her ample cleavage.
She held the shirt closed with one hand, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. The rest of them wore various pieces from Julie's collection, their bodies clad in comfortable, casual clothes.
They approached me, their voices soft and sultry as they greeted me with a collective, "Good morning." Their eyes widened as they noticed the maid, her uniform pristine as she diligently cleaned the house.
I looked at them, a smirk playing on my lips. "Well, good morning to you too. I must say, you all looked quite exhausted after last night's activities. I took the liberty of hiring some help to clean up the mess we made." I gestured to the maid, her efficient movements a stark contrast to the debauchery that had unfolded the night before.
The women blushed, their minds no doubt filled with memories of their wanton behavior, their bodies used and pleasured in ways they had never imagined.
They glanced at the maid, a hint of uncertainty in their eyes. "Jack, can we talk openly in front of her?" one of them asked, her voice tinged with caution.
I waved away their concerns. "Don't worry about her. She's mine, and she's completely discreet. Now, don't you all remember how you squirted all over the sofa, the dining table, and every other surface in the room? And let's not forget the mess we made with my cum dripping all over the floor and the couch."
Their blushes deepened, the memories of their wild, uninhibited fucking fresh in their minds. They had indeed behaved like whores in heat, their bodies eager and willing to indulge in every debauched desire.
Margaret bit her lip, her eyes meeting mine with a sultry gaze. "Yes, Master. We remember. We remember every single moment of it."
Karen suddenly spoke up, her voice tinged with curiosity and realization. "Jack, I've noticed something. Ever since you fucked me back in the office, my body feels different. After you left, I realized that my pussy and ass weren't hurting like they used to after you fucked me during our first interview."
I remembered then that I hadn't told Karen about my ability, ''The Healer.'' Julie and the others exchanged amused glances, their laughter bubbling over as they filled Karen in on my unique talent.
"Karen, sweetie," Julie began, her voice laced with mirth. "Jack has this amazing ability called 'The Healer.' His cum has healing properties. That's why we were all so eager to suck and drink every last drop last time."
Paige chimed in, her voice a sultry purr. "We wanted to make sure we got every bit of it, but we got a bit carried away and ended up letting it drip from our pussies and asses. We were just so exhausted by the end of it all."
Karen's eyes widened in understanding, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "Oh, I see. That explains why I've been feeling so much better. I thought it was just my imagination."
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Paige laughed, her hand lightly smacking Karen's arm. "No, honey, it's not your imagination. Jack's cum is like a magical elixir. It's why we all look so fresh and well-fucked this morning."
The room filled with their laughter, the sound a mix of embarrassment and shared intimacy. I grinned, enjoying the sight of these beautiful women, their bodies and minds open to the pleasures and possibilities that lay ahead.
"Well, Karen," I said, my voice a low rumble. "I'm glad you're feeling the benefits of my ability. And don't worry, there's plenty more where that came from."
I watched as the women laughed and joked with each other, their faces flushed with happiness and camaraderie. I suggested we have breakfast first and asked them to take their seats at the dining table, which had been meticulously cleaned by the maid.
As we settled in, I instructed the maid to serve us breakfast, and she promptly began setting plates of food before each of us. Once our meal was finished, I sat back and looked at the beauties surrounding me, my mind drifting to a concern that had been nagging at me since Karen's excited talk about ruling the world.
Their safety was paramount. While my ability, 'The Healer,' could save them if they were injured, I didn't want them to be in danger when I wasn't present to protect them.
Closing my eyes, I accessed the SUDIX SYSTEM, searching for a solution. I found numerous artificial bodyguards and protective robots, many priced at around $10 million. However, one item in particular caught my attention: the Shadow Guard.
As I read the description, I was amazed by its unique capabilities. The Shadow Guard was a creature-like entity that could merge with shadows, emerging only when danger threatened. It possessed a human-like structure but with a body composed of a black, mass-like substance. The price was steep—$50 million each—but the advanced protection it offered was unparalleled. Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire
I looked around the table at the five women who had become such an integral part of my life: Julie, Jessica, Paige, Karen, and Margaret. I wanted to ensure their safety at all costs. Without hesitation, I purchased 10 Shadow Guards, allocating two for each of them.
Opening my eyes, I leaned forward, my voice serious. "I've been thinking about your safety," I began, my gaze sweeping over each of their faces. "I don't ever want any of you to be in danger, especially when I'm not around to protect you."
The women exchanged glances, their expressions turning sober as they listened intently.
I pulled Julie into my arms, holding her close as I accessed 'My Space' and selected two Shadow Guards. I merged them with her, their dark forms blending seamlessly with her shadow. I repeated the process with each of the other women, ensuring they were all protected.
As I finished, I stepped back, my gaze sweeping over the group. "Remember when I revealed to you that I am a male Succubus?" I began, my voice steady and reassuring. "The Shadow Guards are an extension of my power, my servants, designed to protect and serve you."
I summoned the Shadow Guards, and two black, featureless forms rose from the shadows of each woman, their sudden appearance startling the group. The women gasped, their eyes wide with a mix of fear, surprise, and awe.
"Don't be alarmed," I said quickly, my voice calm yet commanding. "They are my servants, and now they are yours to command as well. As my wives, you hold the same authority over them as I do."
The women exchanged uncertain glances, their bodies tense as they eyed the Shadow Guards warily. I turned my attention to the dark forms, my voice firm and unyielding. "Your primary directive is to ensure their safety. You will protect them at all costs. No harm must come to them, regardless of the situation. Is that clear?"
In unison, the Shadow Guards nodded, their forms rippling with the acknowledgment of their orders. As quickly as they had appeared, they melted back into the shadows, disappearing from sight but remaining ever-present, a silent and vigilant sentinel.
The women stared at the spaces where the Shadow Guards had stood, their expressions a mix of shock and admiration. Jessica was the first to speak, her voice filled with awe. "That's... that's incredible, Jack. I've never seen anything like that before."
Margaret looked at me, her eyes shining with devotion and pride. "My master is even more amazing than this," she murmured, her voice soft yet filled with conviction. "His powers are beyond anything you can imagine."
The other women turned to look at Margaret, their expressions shifting from admiration to curiosity and suspicion. I could see the questions forming in their minds, the doubt that Margaret might be more than just an ordinary human, that she might be another servant, summoned and bound to my will.
Julie voiced their shared concern, her brow furrowing as she studied Margaret. "Jack, is Margaret... is she like them?" she asked, gesturing to the shadows where the Shadow Guards had disappeared. "Is she one of your servants as well?"
I met Julie's gaze, my expression open and honest. "Margaret is different, yes," I admitted. "But she is human, just like each of you. She may be my servant, but she is also so much more than that."
I reached out, taking Margaret's hand in mine, and giving it a gentle squeeze. "I love and care for Margaret just as deeply as I do for each of you. She is a part of our family, and I want you all to treat her as such. Accept her, embrace her, and know that she is one of us."
Karen looked at Margaret, her expression thoughtful. "She has always been so devoted to you, Jack. So eager to serve and please you. I can see now that it's more than just loyalty—it's love."
Paige nodded in agreement, her voice soft. "She's one of us, a sister in our shared bond. And if Jack loves her, then so do we."
Margaret's eyes filled with tears, her voice choked with emotion. "Thank you," she whispered, her gaze sweeping over the group. "Thank you all for accepting me, for welcoming me into your hearts."
The women gathered around Margaret, their voices soft and reassuring as they comforted her. I watched the scene unfold, a sense of satisfaction washing over me as I saw my lies weaving a convincing narrative. I didn't want to reveal the existence of the SUDIX SYSTEM to anyone, and seeing their acceptance of Margaret and the Shadow Guards, I knew my deception was working.
Once Margaret was comforted, I turned my attention to the group, my voice taking on a more authoritative tone. "Now, I need each of you to organize your work and prepare for our upcoming move. We'll be leaving for Beverly Hills soon to establish our new home there."
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The women nodded, their expressions turning thoughtful as they began to mentally sort through their responsibilities and preparations for the move. I took this opportunity to access the SUDIX Store, browsing through the numerous properties listed there.
I had previously asked SERA to find properties with alluring and seductive MILF neighbors, and she had come through with an impressive list.
I scrolled through the options, my eyes scanning the details of each property and its neighbors. Many of the listings boasted famous, award-winning female celebrities living nearby. As I delved deeper into the information, I discovered that one particular property was surrounded by an enticing mix of female celebs, both with and without families, and even some who were still single.
Intrigued, I investigated further and found that the area was also home to several popular porn stars, though they lived a little farther from the central, more expensive part of the city. This piqued my interest even more, as the potential for debauchery and indulgence seemed limitless.
Having made my decision, I searched for the same property on the SUDIX Store and proceeded to purchase three large, luxurious villas surrounding it. In addition to these residential acquisitions, I also bought an extremely high-tower office building in the heart of the city for our new headquarters, Immortal Enterprises.
As I finalized the purchases, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. The thought of living among such an enticing array of beautiful and successful women, coupled with the potential for endless pleasure and adventure, sent a thrill coursing through my veins. I knew that our new life in Beverly Hills would be filled with opportunity, indulgence, and unforgettable experiences.
Turning my attention back to the women before me, I smiled, eager to share the news of our new home and the adventures that awaited us. "I've found the perfect properties for us in Beverly Hills," I announced, my voice filled with enthusiasm. "And I must say, the neighbors are quite... enticing. I think we're going to enjoy ourselves immensely in our new home."
After finalizing the purchases, I tallied the total cost—a staggering $15 billion. I looked up from my interface, my gaze sweeping over the women before me. "I've secured three luxurious villas in Beverly Hills, along with a towering office building for our headquarters. The total investment is around $15 billion."
The women exchanged wide-eyed glances, the magnitude of the expenditure not lost on them. I continued, "The villas are located in an exclusive enclave, surrounded by some of the most desirable and enticing neighbors one could ask for. I want you all to begin preparing for the move immediately. If you need any assistance, don't hesitate to ask SERA for help."
They nodded in unison, their expressions a mix of excitement and determination. As they began to discuss their plans and preparations, I turned my attention to Paige and Jessica, my mind shifting to the potential complications that lay ahead.
"Paige, Jessica," I began, my voice taking on a more serious tone. "Before we make this move, there are a few loose ends that need to be tied up. Namely, your husbands."
Paige looked at me, her expression thoughtful. "You're right, Jack. We can't just disappear without addressing that situation. What do you have in mind?"
I leaned back, my fingers drumming on the armrest as I considered the options. "We need to ensure that they won't be a problem for us in the future. I have a few ideas, but I want to discuss them with you both first."
Jessica nodded, her voice filled with resolve. "Whatever it takes, Jack. I trust you to handle this situation. And... there's something else to consider." She hesitated, her gaze flicking to the other women before returning to me. "Cindy, my stepdaughter. She could complicate things if we're not careful."
"You're right, Jessica," I acknowledged. "Cindy could pose a challenge, but I have a plan for her as well. Don't worry, I'll make sure that everything is taken care of before we leave for Beverly Hills."
Paige reached out, her hand resting on my arm. "We trust you, Jack. Whatever you decide, we know it will be the best course of action for all of us."
As I considered the options for dealing with Paige and Jessica's husbands, my initial thought was to use my Absolute Hypnosis ability to make them go crazy directly. However, I quickly dismissed that idea as too bland and unimaginative. I wanted something more... dramatic, more satisfyingly cruel.
I let my mind wander, and an evil plan began to take shape. I envisioned fucking Jessica and Paige in front of their husbands, giving them a front-row seat to the debauchery they had been denied for so long. The mere thought of it sent a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins, my cock throbbing with anticipation.
I imagined the scene unfolding before me: their husbands, helpless and restrained, forced to watch as I claimed their wives like the whores they truly were. The sheer humiliation and torment would drive them mad, their minds shattering under the weight of their impotent rage.
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Oh, the look on their faces as they watch me stretch their wives' pussies and asses, hearing their moans and screams of pleasure, I thought, my cock growing even harder at the mental image. The knowledge that their wives have been denying them, that they've been craving my cock all along, will break them completely.
I could almost hear the symphony of Jessica and Paige's moans and the husbands' desperate, enraged screams, the soundtrack to my perverse satisfaction. The thought of their anguish, their utter defeat, was intoxicating.
I looked Jessica and Paige directly in the eyes, my gaze unwavering as I revealed my sinister plan. "I intend to fuck both of you in front of your husbands, making them watch every moment of your pleasure and submission. The sight of you being taken like whores will drive them mad with anger and despair."
I paused, letting the weight of my words sink in before delivering the final blow. "And to add to their torment, I will use my power to ensure that they can only achieve an erection for grannies—women older than eighty. I think that would be a fitting and excruciating torture, don't you think so?"
Jessica and Paige gasped in unison, their eyes widening in a mix of shock, horror, and dark excitement. The sheer audacity and cruelty of my plan left them speechless, their minds racing with the vivid images of the scene I had described.
"Jack... that's... that's incredibly twisted," Jessica finally managed to say, her voice a breathless whisper. Her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and fear, her body already responding to the perverse allure of my plan.
Paige shuddered, her voice barely audible. "That's so fucked up, Jack. But... but I can't deny that the thought of it is turning me on. The look on his face as he watches you fuck me... it's going to be priceless."
Julie, who had been listening in stunned silence, let out a soft gasp, her hand instinctively moving to cover her mouth. The realization that she too had a husband hit her like a wave, and she instinctively clenched her legs together, her body tensing at the thought of my ruthless plan.
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I paid close attention to Julie's expression, noting the mix of lust and uncertainty that flickered across her face. An idea began to form in my mind—a wicked and tantalizing thought.
I imagined filming Julie riding my cock, her body writhing in pleasure, and sending the video to her husband. The mere thought sent a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins.
Turning to Julie and Karen, I adopted a more business-like tone. "You two should go and take care of our company affairs. Make sure everything is running smoothly and report back to me with any updates." They both nodded in understanding, their expressions turning serious as they prepared to depart.
Margaret, ever the diligent secretary, took a seat with her laptop, her fingers already dancing across the keyboard as she began to review the functioning of our various companies. I knew she would keep a close eye on everything with the help of SERA and inform Julie and the others if she discovered any issues, reporting directly to me with her findings.
As the afternoon wore on into the evening, I turned my attention to Paige. Her husband was first on my list, and I was eager to set my plan in motion. I approached her, my voice a low, seductive growl. "Paige, let's go pay your husband a visit. I want to see the look on his face when I fuck you on his bed, making his sheets wet with your squirts."
Paige's eyes widened, a mix of shock, arousal, and anticipation flashing across her face. She bit her lip, her voice barely a whisper. "Jack, that's... that's so fucked up. But god, the thought of it is turning me on so much."
I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin that sent a shiver down her spine. "Good. Because I intend to make this a night he'll never forget. And neither will you."
With that, I took Paige's hand, leading her out of the room and towards the awaiting car. The drive to her husband's house was filled with a tense, electric silence, the air thick with the promise of the debauchery to come. Paige fidgeted in her seat, her breath coming in short, nervous gasps as she anticipated the scene that was about to unfold.
As we pulled up to the house, I could see the nervous excitement in Paige's eyes. I leaned in, my voice a low, commanding whisper. "Remember, Paige. Tonight, you're mine. And I'm going to make sure he knows it."
I pulled the car up to the grand and luxurious house belonging to Paige's husband, Kevin. The sprawling mansion was a testament to his wealth and status, but I knew that his riches paled in comparison to the power and influence I wielded.
Paige looked up at the imposing facade, her expression a mix of awe and apprehension. She had only been here once before, on their wedding day, and the memories of that day seemed to weigh heavily on her mind. Continue your adventure with My Virtual Library Empire
Taking Paige's hand, I led her up the steps and through the front door, using the key that Kevin had given her when they married. The house was quiet, the echo of our footsteps the only sound as we made our way inside. The grandeur of the entrance hall was lost on us as we focused on the task at hand, our minds already racing with the anticipation of what was to come.
I turned to SERA, my voice a low command. "SERA, monitor Kevin's location and activities. I want to know when he'll be home."
SERA responded promptly, her voice a soft, disembodied whisper in my ear. "Kevin is currently in a business meeting. He is expected to be free late tonight."
A wicked idea formed in my mind as I considered the possibilities of our situation. I wanted to maximize the impact of our twisted plan, to ensure that Kevin's torment was as exquisite as possible. I turned to Paige, my voice filled with dark excitement.
"Paige, my dear, I have an idea that will make this night even more unforgettable. I'm going to set up cameras throughout the house, and we're going to record a very special film—a short but intense masterpiece featuring you and me, fucking in every room of this grand mansion."
Paige's eyes widened, a mix of shock and arousal flashing across her face as she processed my plan. "Jack, that's... that's absolutely insane," she gasped, her voice a breathless whisper. Her body reacted visibly to the idea, her legs clenching together as a surge of desire coursed through her. She placed a hand on her pussy, her fingers pressing against the fabric of her clothes as she tried to alleviate the growing ache between her thighs.
"But... oh god, Jack," she panted, her voice filled with a mix of disbelief and lust. "The thought of it is making me so fucking horny. I want him to see it, to know who I truly belong to, who my real husband is." Her eyes met mine, a fierce determination burning in their depths. "I want him to see me taking your cock, to hear me screaming your name as you make me squirt all over his precious house."
I growled, a low and primal sound that sent a shiver down her spine. Her words fueled my own desire, my cock throbbing with the need to claim her, to make her mine in the most public and humiliating way possible. I pulled her against me, my hands gripping her hips as I ground my erection against her, letting her feel the extent of my arousal.
"Good girl," I murmured, my voice a dark and seductive purr. "That's exactly what I want too. I want him to see every moment of our fucking, to hear every moan and scream of your pleasure. I want him to know that you're mine, that every inch of your body belongs to me and me alone."
Paige moaned, her body melting against mine as she surrendered to the intensity of our shared desire. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Make me yours. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before. Show him who I truly belong to."
I smiled, with a wicked and knowing grin. "And the best part? We'll send the video to Kevin while he's still in his meeting. Imagine his face as he watches us desecrate his home, claiming you as mine in every room, on every surface."
Paige shuddered, her breath coming in short, excited gasps. "Oh god, Jack. That's so fucked up. But I want it. I want to see the look on his face when he realizes what we've done."
With Paige's eager agreement, I accessed the SUDIX Store and purchased several AI-based cameras equipped with robotic arms. These advanced devices would allow us to capture every angle, every moment of our debauchery with crystal clarity.
As the cameras materialized before us, I began to set them up throughout the house, strategically placing them in each room to ensure that every act, every moan, every squirt was captured in vivid detail. The robotic arms moved with silent precision, positioning themselves for the optimal viewing experience.