THIS IS AN X RATED STORY THAT INVOLVES COERCION, RAPE, INCEST, AND FETISH CONTENT SUCH AS LOLICON, SHOTA, MILF, IMPREGNATION, AND POSSIBLE OTHERS. EVERY CHARATER IS 18 YEARS OLD OR OLDER, AND ANY TEXT THAT SUGGESTS OTHERWISE IS A FUCKING TYPO. THIS IS FICTION. NOTHING IS REAL. DO NOT REPEAT ANY OF THIS SHIT IN REAL LIFE, MAY DEATH FIND THAT FUCKER QUICKLY AND MAY HE SUFFER AS HORRIBLY AS HE POSSIBLY CAN.
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Penny stood in front of me hugging herself and squirming around. She wore a full white set of satin lingerie, had her blonde hair tied back into a ponytail, and should have been doing a slow spin, but her nerves were obviously getting to her. She stood there trembling, with a weak stance and looked up at me with pleading blue eyes.
"Shouldn't I be doing my house duties?" She suggested with a soft desperate voice. "I'm not sure this is something I can do very well, and I don't want the others to get burdened with my work."
"It's fine Penny. The new staff we hired should be taking care of that. Right now, I want you to focus on me and on doing what Liza taught you recently."
Since Penny wasn't doing the spin, I walked up to her and around her. Truth be told, Penny wasn't particularly sexy at all. She had a rather medium build and D-cup breasts that didn't stand out nearly as much as they should have. It was her posture and stance. It was all wrong, and it should have been sexy. Liza told me she had taught Penny everything she should be doing, but either she lied, or Penny just doesn't want to do it.
Penny was one of the ones I had my eyes on, not because she stood out with her looks, but because of her personality. Penny has always been rather cheery compared to the other maids, and I'll sometimes hear her singing in the halls. She's the squirmish kind, and she's the one assigned to be Emma's personal maid. According to Penny, Emma doesn't like her, which isn't a bad thing for me, but apparently she gets picked on by Emma because of it.
Penny's bright blue eyes were by far her prettiest feature; she had a small nose, and she always kept her hair neat as well. Her ass was– barely an ass. It was the shape that wasn't right. She wasn't fat and she wasn't skinny, her legs were just thick enough, and she had curves, but she just didn't have the right confidence to make it all work. It was disappointing. My eyes grazed up and down her again and again. Penny squirmed the whole time which made her look innocent, cute, and worth taking her chastity.
"Is this really what you wanted lord Fermillion?" she muttered.
"Yes. That attire suits you and makes you look like how you should."
"I'm not sure what you mean, but I really don't like this."
"You don't have to like it. You just have to convince me to. Didn't Liza teach you properly?"
Penny trembled and did something that may have been a shrug. It was so slight and weak, I couldn't say for certain.
"Liza's a natural at this. I'm clumsy and not at all the kind of girl that men would desire. I'm stupid, dull, and my body is a stiff boulder."
"A stiff boulder huh? Where'd you get that idea?"
Penny went silent for a moment. And looked down at the ground.
"Um… I probably shouldn't… oh… it was your sister Emma my lord."
"Emma? She doesn't know anything about men. Men like all kinds of women, the skinny, fat, young and old. Some men like sweet, timid girls like you, and some men like bitchy women like Emma and Heather. You'd be surprised what kind of women men will fuck when given the chance. The only kinds most men don't like are ones that are wrinkley, or loose… but you're not a loose girl Penny. You're very uptight, which means you're probably a virgin, or at the very least, a fun girl to make squirm."
"I don't like this kind of talk. I really want to go if I can." Penny pleaded.
"You can't. Not until I'm satisfied."
Since Penny wasn't doing her job, it was up to me to make this work. Maybe she could be a good fuck, but right now, she was making herself look insufferable and boring. The Penny I wanted wasn't boring. The Penny I wanted would have been curious and eager to please. The Penny I wanted would try new things and suppress her own desires as much as possible for the sake of doing something potentially amazing. This Penny was none of that. Fucking figures.
For the next hour, I worked my hands on Penny's body. Touching her felt right, but she wasn't getting aroused like she should have. She didn't want to be here and was bringing the mood down hard. I worked my hands on her breasts, over her tummy, I kissed her gently, I stroked her crotch with my fingers, but her pussy stayed dry for an annoying amount of time. When she finally did start to get wet, I was at my limit. My patience was wearing thin and I just wanted to get this over with.
Pulling her onto the bed, I laid her down and then slid my hands slowly to the hem of her satin white panties. There was no wet spot on them, but there didn't need to be. I'd already felt some wetness building on the surface of her pussy with a finger I had put in her panties. I slid the panties down then carefully placed them to the side.
I then pulled my trousers off and threw them to the side, pulled off my underwear and let my dick stand half erect hovering over Penny's body. I started grinding it on the surface of her pubic mound. She squirmed almost obediently, but continued to look at me with pleading eyes. The squirming got slower and slower which irritated me further. She was neither eager nor particularly adverse, she, or rather her body, just couldn't make its mind up on what it wanted to be, so I gave up and slid it inside. Her reaction was completely underwhelming.
There was nothing left to do but just fuck her, and so I did… almost monotonously. Her pussy was okay. The grip it had on my dick was good enough to put some pressure on it, but her moans were almost silent. In and out I went, faster and faster, but nothing I did made her– oh wait. I heard a small gasp.
The fuck lasted longer than normal thanks to her mood killing technique. Before I was disappointed in Liza's training, but now I'm outright angry with her. How dare she set me up with such an insufferable cunt? I'm going to have to give her a good hard fuck tonight. Ah… just the thought of punishing Liza is getting me hard again. At least I know with Liza she'll give me a good pussy to fuck, maybe some tears if I'm rough enough. Almost there… almost there… hgn!
I shot my load inside. Penny let out a soft moan that was cute enough to almost make me forgive her. What a disaster. What a waste of semen. I pulled out and then pulled my clothes back on. Penny looked at me expectantly for a moment then began cleaning herself up. That's when the tears began flowing from her eyes. Fuck your tears. If you had started crying while I was fucking you I could have finished sooner.
"Is that all?" she asked.
The fuck do you mean?! I'm not fucking you again! Fuck off!
"Yes. That will be all. You can get yourself dressed again." I responded with as nice of a tone as I could conjure.
She got herself dressed slowly and then stood at attention waiting for her next orders.
"Go on then. Back to your duties. I'm done with you Penny. I'm fucking done."
Penny nodded then stood a moment longer making eye contact with me.
"I know I shouldn't say this, but I'll remember this." she managed to say to my face.
Was this the slightest hint of defiance I heard? She left quickly following that remark leaving me underwhelmed and understimulated. That was by far the worst fuck I've ever experienced in my life.
It was clear whose fault this was. This was Liza's. When I find that bitch I'm going fuck her so hard… calm down… be reasonable. Penny could have just been in a bad mood. Maybe she really will be a good fuck if I give her enough training… but fuck me if she isn't going to be a project! I stormed through the halls looking for Liza and eventually found her in my study with the most fucking candid smile on her face.
"I found the girls you wanted me to, Lord Fermillion. Anytime you're ready I can show you to them."
"What girls?! Do you realize just how fucking terrible of a fuck Penny was you BITCH?!"
"What?! I was talking about– ahgn!"
I pulled Liza along and then bent her over the desk. I pulled her skirt up, pulled my cock out and then began thrusting into her thighs. She tried talking but I stuffed two fingers in her mouth. I then began pulling at her long brown hair that was let down just how I liked it. She put up a little resistance but then gave up. After a few thrusts I got her panties down and then began fucking her from behind. Soon the room was filling with her moans and the squelching of my dick dominating her vagina.
This was the fuck I was looking for, and despite how angry I was at that moment, it made me realize how much I actually liked fucking Liza. She really was my best maid, and that's why when we both reached our peak, I was able to properly coat her womb with my essence.
After I pulled out she turned around to face me, cum spilling from her slit and onto the carpet below. She brushed the strands of hair covering her face away with her hand and gave me smiles between pants.
"Lord Fermillion… I found the girls you wanted… the ones for intimacy?"
"Intimacy? I asked you to do that?"
"Yes… it's what you wanted… and I did it… and… that… that was so good… but I see why you need them…"
"Oh fine. Show me who you found then."
Liza nodded, got herself back into order from where I had… fucked her so to say… and then I started following her to where she had told them to wait.
There were a total of five rooms that were used as servant stations in the manor. There was one in the front, one in the back, one on each side, and one close to the bedrooms. The stations had things stored inside them that the servants might need for their daily duties. Things like; fresh towels, tea, tea sets, coal, handkerchiefs, and other things like that. They were the places the servants ran off to when they weren't needed, took their breaks, ate their meals, and received orders from Keisuke.
I seldom stopped by these rooms as they didn't interest me, and anytime I needed to say something to one of them, or give out instructions, they were always nearby in one of the other rooms. The one that Liza led me to was in the front and when she led me inside, two girls stood up from sitting down in chairs.
"Lord Fermillion, this is Tamara and Anya, the new girls I found to be intimate servants for you." Liza said introducing them.
The two girls in front of me, Tamara and Anya were the next additions to my staff I had instructed Liza to find for me. Tamara has pitch black hair that was tied into twintails, had big green eyes, and a bust that looked to be about C-cup. Anya had white hair, blue eyes, freckles, a blue bow tied into her hair and unlike Tamara, she had a flat chest.
They were healthy and young, except there was one problem. I wanted her to find me some girls who would be good for sexual services, but these girls looked too young. They were shorter than me, they had small builds, wide eyes, their faces were smooth. Maybe they were petite? If so, it still wasn't what I wanted, so I had to ask the question anyway.
"You both look fine… but… Um… how old are you two?" I asked the two girls standing a few feet in front of Liza that were even shorter than Kate.
"Twelve."
I buried a hand into my face and groaned. What I was afraid of was exactly what was happening. Liza was supposed to find me a couple of young women to serve as sex servants for me, but this was too young even for me.
"Liza? What the fuck happened to the part where I asked you to find beautiful girls who would be good for sex to fill out my staff?" I asked her.
Liza gave me a face that was a little surprised and a little nervous, but that wasn't remorseful.
"I've done just that." she explained. That wasn't good enough.
"Twelve year olds aren't supposed to be good at sex. You mind explaining?"
"These two girls here were born and raised in a brothel. They were being trained as prostitutes when I found them."
"What the fuck? Are you serious?"
"Very my Lord."
"We're very educated Lord Wayne, I assure you."
"Oh my god. Please tell me you're lying."
"Would you like a threesome so we can show you?"
"FUCK!" I shouted making the two girls jump.
"Sorry. I'm not mad at you two. It's not your fault. IT'S FUCKING SOCIETY'S!!!"
"Please don't turn us away… I don't want to be a prostitute."
"Then why did you come here with Liza? Isn't that what she told you you would be doing?"
"It's not the same. Giving sex services to a noble isn't the same as selling your body for crude pleasure. The men who come to brothels smell, they're crude, and they treat you poorly. Miss Liza promised we would be treated gently, and that's why we decided we wanted to come here even if it meant whoring ourselves to a young lord."
"Are you two at least virgins?"
"Yes. We almost weren't though. We were supposed to have our first time taken tonight when Miss Liza made her offer. I know we may not have any actual experience with sex yet, but we've done other things and gotten really good at them! We're been watching the others for the last five years, both out of curiosity, and so that we can prepare ourselves for our future line of work."
"I'm better at stripping, but Tamara is better than me at blowjobs and handjobs." Anya clarified.
"I'm trying to get better at stripping, Anya is just a natural at it I suppose."
I placed my hand over my mouth. These girls had that look in their eyes… the same kind of look that Sybil and other sluts like her had. The was an element of innocence to them, but also one of genuine life experience. These girls had seen a lot. Too much. There was certainly almost no chance they were ever going to live normal lives, and if I hired them for the job they wanted, that would but guarantee their defilement. I grabbed Liza's arm.
"Can you give me and Liza a moment? I want to discuss this with her."
Tamara and Anya gave a bow and then left us in the room alone.
I let out a soft low groan then gave Liza a look. She tensed up and looked like she thought she was about to be ripped apart. I let go of her arm.
"Are you trying to get me into trouble?" I asked quietly.
"I really thought I did good this time. I don't know why you're so upset."
"I'm upset because they're too young!"
"They're only two years younger than you. I made sure to find girls closer to your age so you'd be more comfortable with them and that way they would respect you more!"
"But what would people think if they ever found out?!"
"Does it matter what other people think? I think everyone on your staff wouldn't think less of you. I think some of them might even prefer it."
I think I've completely underestimated just how stupid Liza really is, but the one good point she's made is that there's only two years between me and them. It's still bad though. I've built up a strong reputation with my staff in recent months, so I don't want to just suddenly throw that all away! If anything could sour their opinion of me it would definitely be this!
"You've already defiled your mother and have had sex with much of the female staff already. Your new outfits for the maids are outrageous, and you do whatever you please, despite that, respect hasn't fallen Lord Wayne. It's stayed pretty high considering everything."
"It isn't right though."
"That isn't the argument though. The real argument is do you want to fuck them?"
Liza struck me silent. That was the real question. Right or not… I actually did want to fuck them. As for my reputation… it was so much worse before, but maybe I'm feeling too protective of it. My reputation doesn't even really matter. Not to me. What matters most to me is getting to do all the things I didn't, and get to fuck all the girls I didn't. If I turned them down, I'd be betraying myself in a way.
These girls were about to be whores, and if Liza didn't step in they would have been. I might be able to save these girls if I just ban them from sexual services under my employ, but is that what I want? Will Liza be able to find girls as eager as these again? Am I stuck with them? Should I just have them wait a few years to do the sex services?
These girls were young, but they weren't so young that they were still children. They were on the cusp of being women if just barely. I keep forgetting just how young I am. I'm not fifty years old anymore, I'm still only fourteen, and because I'm fourteen, I can still partake in younger women without it looking too off or creepy.
It's common for other nobles to take wives or concubines that were ten to thirty years younger than them and fuck them. These girls were only two years younger than me, so fucking girls this young would make me look like a saint of integrity compared to them. Maybe I should just go for it.
There's something about these girls… something that bugs me… the kind of thing screaming at me to not let them get away. I feel like I've seen them before… no… like I've heard their names before. They don't feel like just some random girls that Liza found off the streets. They feel like special… but I can't remember why or how?
Either some fucked up desire inside me, or some kind of memory is pulling me towards them. I should stay away, but I can't. Something won't let me.
Fuck.
Fine.
I didn't say another word to Liza. I reentered the room and looked over the girls again. Truth be told, they were cute, and gave me the kind of arousal inside that made it hard to resist feeling them up. I however kept me cool and approached them respectfully.
"I think I've decided I do want you both after all."
"You do?!" They both asked eager.
"Yes… but you do understand that I won't go easy on you just because you're young. I've got very specific tastes when it comes to girls."
"I understand perfectful Lord Fermillion." Tamara responded.
"Me as well." Anya nodded.
These girls are too compliant.
"You'll be my personal sex servants and will make yourselves available to me at all time. You'll let me fuck you whenever I want, however I want, wherever I want. Even if I ask you to do it in the hall you'll have to comply, and you'll have to wear whatever I want you to, wherever I want. You will also call me master. Do you understand?"
"Understood master. Shall we take contraceptives? Or would you rather we take it fully raw?"
"Honestly I'll leave that up to you. If you wanna do it raw, just know that there's a high likelihood you'll get pregnant, and not only are you two a bit young for that, but it will be an inconvenience for your work. So think carefully about your decision."
Tamara stepped closer.
"I think if a girl is going to have sex, then she should also be having babies as well."
"That's quite a claim."
"But it's true" Anya chimed in. "Tamara's right. If we have sex we should have babies too if possible. Isn't that what sex is all about?"
These girls are still innocent in certain ways that make me feel dirty inside. I shook my head.
"Fine. I won't stop you."
"Shall we get started now, or would you like for us to wait until later?" Tamara asked, giving me the most enchanting look.
"If you can convince me, we can get started however soon you want."
Tamara walked up to me and began stroking my chest. She then looked up at me with young sparkling green eyes. She was good. Too good, the kind of girl that wasn't born into this kind of work, but rather born for it. As Anya made her way over to me with a cute, sexy sway, something hit me hard and fast. It wasn't a boner, it was something else.
I'd heard rumors about two girls who were considered the best prostitutes in the entire kingdom, and now I remember it was these girls. Tamara and Anya weren't just exceptional, they were famous in my old life. I always meant to go see them, but never had the balls, and kept letting different stupid things get in the way.
I'd heard these girls weren't just good, I'd heard these girls outright ruined good men with their technique. If it weren't for Emma cutting my dick off, I would have visited them. I would have let them ruin me. It probably would have been the one thing to undo me and steal all my drive away. I've got bigger things to think about and plan for now. A fleeting moment of pleasure is nothing in the grand scheme of things. I wanna save Seiji. I wanna save Maka, Sybil and Molly. I want revenge on Emma, and I want to show everyone that I'm not just some low noble. I wanna crush all of them.
Finding these girls wasn't just lucky, this was beyond luck. This is proof I'm starting to gain some reach in my territory. It may not be anything to brag about, but if I have servants that can identify and bring me talent such as this, it means whatever I'm doing is working. I can get stronger, and this feeling alone filled me with more arousal than the girls hanging off my arms.
Suddenly this wasn't just some pleasure whim. This was a victory of the highest order. I'm going to ravish these girls thoroughly and make them mine in every way. As I looked at them I gave them an approving smile looking over their bodies with fresh lust.
Anya smiled back and began brushing my hand over her smooth face. She started pulling at me with the cutest tug.
"Shall we go to your room then?"