Standing I snapped my fingers and had Chyna follow me up the stairs to her apartment. Heading into her bedroom, I see on the bed a tiny micro skirt, black a triangle bikini top and black stiletto heels.
"I like how you think slut, this would have been okay 45 minutes ago, but why don't you show me a short dress. Something that covers you from your breasts to say 3 ish inches below your pussy."
"Yes, Master, will this do," she asked as she pulled a tube looking dress out of her closet.
"Pull out three or four for me... " Which she dutifully did, I took my time and pick a light green mini dress that was revealing but not overly so.
"When you are dressed, bring your hairbrush and comb out here." Less than five minutes later she was kneeling at my feet while I combed her hair out. More than once she attempted to speak. The first time I just shushed her, the second time she got a light tap on the ear with the comb and she didn't need a third time.
On the drive home I opened up to Chyna getting serious with her about where things were going. "Okay, time for more honesty. This was a lot more than I imagined or dreamed of. When Uncle Ed died, it was a shock. He was like... A brother almost, well an older brother. Okay a older crazy lunatic, you get the picture. But that, then getting here and learning about you and your mom Sara and Chloe. Chloe, your half sister, my second cousin...."
*sigh*
"The company is doing really well, with the house and the land and the company, I think I can safely say I am rich enough. That and more pussy than I literally know what to do with." As I was saying these last words we made one of the last turns to get home.
"Before today, when was the last time you saw your mom?"
"Long time Master, I don't even remember"
"And Chloe?"
".... I don't know ...," she whispered. Something told me that was an outright lie, but I left it alone for the moment.
"Well as you saw on the video, for the moment Sara is living here with me, Chloe is being stored in the basement, I haven't decided what to do with her yet. Every time I think up a plan for her something comes up."
"Master, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course, what's up?"
"Do you have a plan for me?"
"What I should do is, to ask you what you want. My plan, is to keep you as my personal slave and slut. Pretty much everything that you were doing in the office, you will be doing 24/7. If you and your mom get along, we will find a place for her. Can she cook do you know?"
"Maybe but not better than me," she said with pride and more than a little arrogance.
I laughed at her response then glanced over to her, "How does my plan for you sound?"
"Perfect, thank you Master. Perfect."
Perfect indeed I thought to myself. We rounded the corner and pulled up to the house. Getting out of the car I led her inside and told her to remain dressed until I told her otherwise. Looking around I could hear Chloes screaming from downstairs, looking at my watch yep it was about that time.
Sara didn't hear me when we descend the steps and jumped back in shock when she finally realized we were there. Sara was wearing one of my shirts and I wonder if I ever told her that she would be nude at all times in this house. Either way she is getting a spanking. The entire basement stinks of Sara's success, and she seemed rather proud of herself.
"How many times did she cum today?"
"Never Master, not once," she proudly stated. "Chy.... " The two of them stare at each other as Sara finally notices Chyna. Sara reached for Chyna, they embraced each other and I let them have a moment. While they are saying hello I wandered over to in front of Chloe where I raised a straw to her lips. She sucked down whatever is in the cup and looked at me with eyes barely able to focus. Before I untied her wrists and ankles, I located a collar for her and put it on. Then I picked her up and lowered her to her knees.
She looked up at me and whispered, "Please, please, can I please have your cock, I need it so bad..."
"Not yet..." I said and cuffed her wrists to her collar behind her head. "Slaves come, lets have a chat."
Chyna and Sara walked hand in hand and both knelt next to Chloe. Sara's light brown features, Chyna's nearly the same. They could be sisters. Then Chloe, no resemblance at all.
"Chyna, you come here, you know your place" I said as I motioned to her. Then when she approached I spread my legs and guided her to her knees between them. "Little girl you are always at my side you understand?"
"Yes Daddy," she said as she possessively hugged my leg.
"Ok, now that I am getting a firmer grasp on what's going on around here, I just thought that we should all have a talk and get on the same page. Chyna here is going to be my permanent all around slave, pleasure, sex, domestic, whatever any and all. Her head is in the right place, she is the most beautiful of all of you and I honestly find her the most enjoyable to have around."
"Sara, you can't compete with either of these two physically. You just can't. You have a nice enough body, pretty enough face, but in this crowd you come in dead last. But your heart and head is in the right place so that counts for a lot. I didn't tour the house yet, but it looks a whole hell of alot better. So my thoughts for you are maid / housekeeper / groundskeeper / whatever. And yes whatever includes whatever erotic thing I want you to do. You are free to leave whenever as well."
"Chloe, fine as hell, sexy to no end. Shitting fucking attitude. Period. Because of that I have no use for you and no idea what to do with you. I was going to slut you around but that was Ed's game, that isn't my style. Ed built stables for boarding so I assume he had some contacts. I have thought that maybe I could sell / trade / just plainly give you away just to get rid of you. Or I could keep you as a pet, something for Sara to take care of. You are of course not quite as free to leave, I have thought of digging a ditch and dropping you in it, *sigh* what the fuck am I going to do with you? Thank goodness its Friday...."
"Sara, back to you, first question, why are you wearing clothes?"
"Master I'm sorry, " she said as she slipped out of the shirt she was wearing.
"Remind me to give you a spanking of 20 strikes with a wooden paddle tonight before I go to bed."
"Yes Master, I'm sorry Master"
"Uh huh, how do you feel about my new plan for you?"
"Mas... Master, I want to serve you, I know that you are a good kind Master. I know that everything you have said is true. I just beg you to let me continue to serve you." She crawled forward and started licking my shoes. I let her for a moment before snapping my fingers. She started to go back to her place until I stopped her.
"No, you come over here. Kneel at my side." As she was doing this, I said, "well two down one to go. The problem is that you are the difficult one. Chyna find me some latex tape in one of those drawers over there. Sara, help her and get me a paddle, a wooden one while you are at it."
While they were away I just stared at Chloe. After less than a minute she averted her eyes. I walked up to her, maybe three feet away, and she crawled to me, bent over and very tentatively started to like my boots just like her mom did. I let her get started then reached down, put her back on her knees and then slapped with both the palm and back of my hand 5 times.
Sara came back first, I took the paddle from her, bent her over the table that Chloe had been tied to and quickly gave her her 20 strikes. Making her count each one. The first time she got to 6, she lost count and had to start over. When she made it to 20 the next time I tossed her to the side. Next I dragged Chloe over and used it on her. Dropping a quick but very violent series on her ass she was sobbing in no time. I kept going for 10 more strikes before stopping.
"Sara, go make dinner for 3 adults and one pet," I said as I patted Chloe on her to head to make sure everyone understood what Chloe was now. "And sara?"
"yes Master?"
"If you want to be my house slave, this needs to be one of the best meals you have ever made... Chyna, go make sure that your mom doesn't burn down the house." I knew that instead of Sara making dinner, she would actually just help and watch Chyna make the food. In truth I wanted Chyna to help her mom out.
When they had left I returned my attentions to Chloe. I said, "if you do anything to try and get off without permission I will let both Chyna and Sara beat your pussy and breasts all weekend long. I saw how the three of you stared at each other. I saw the hate in their eyes as they realized that you no longer have any power over them."
Somehow, someway, my dick was rock hard again. "Get to your feet pet." I walked around her slowly admiring her white skin once again.
"You stink pet, you smell like sex, you stink like a slut. Slut what am I going to do with you? Do you want to be my pet? Do you want me to try to trade you? Do you want to be the new office slut? What do you want? "
Silence.
I picked up the paddle and jolt her with one hard slap to the ass. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT SLUT!!!!" I roared at her.
"I want you dick, please, I just want that hard black dick in my pussy. Please... " she was crying now.
"Get back on the ground on your back, " I said.
Stripping off my own clothes while walking over to the stairwell, I yelled upstairs, "Sara get your ass down here, I know Chyna is doing all the work anyways." In no time flat, Sara had reappeared. I slapped her hard across the face and dragged her over where I had Chloe tied down. Forcing Sara down I had her kneel above Chloe, while I explained to both of them what I was doing. "Chloe here wants my dick, but I don't think that she wants it enough yet, instead I am going to fuck this cunt here," I said as I started shoving my dick into Sara's dry cunt. "Chloe might get some of this dick if she begs enough."