by Writing Shark
You find a role for lost Amy
“Master.” Amy bows quickly and deeply as she sees you come into the room. The robe rests gently and lightly on your shoulders and you feel refreshed and energized after two orgasms. Hellen has returned the favor and shown Gemma how to massage and clean you in the shower without going crazy with desire, and your youngest daughter has giggled way too many times as she touched you, but that only made it more special. Mother and Tohcter are spending some time together now and your other daughters will be back from town soon. You have the evening off and are spending it with the least favorite person in your house, but even that is a chore.
“You’re preparing dinner?”
“Yes sir. Mistress Hellen ordered it.”
“Good good,” you grumble and join her in the kitchen. You lean against the kitchen counter and watch Amy prepare a salad with shaky hands.
“I haven’t bothered yet, but tell me: are you always this jittery, or only when I’m around?” Your voice alone is already throwing Amy off.
“I-it’s up to y-you, Master. That stupid cunt is too confused when she’s near you.”
“What’s the problem?” You haven’t said two sentences to her in a day for the past few weeks, even though you’re secretly impressed by her devotion.
“You are so powerful Master “she says in awe, forgetting about cutting the carrots. “I hear what you do with your women and it’s… so…” She shakes her head and turns back to the cutting board. “It’s not important master. This stupid cunt is too dumb to do two tasks at once. I have to obey Mistress Hellen and make dinner.”
“But I’m standing right here and I’m standing over Hellen.” Amy drops the knife with a clang and turns to you. She bows and looks at you in panic. You grin meanly.
“It’s okay cunt,” you say kindly. “I’m just making fun of you.”
“Thanks master. This stupid cunt is too dumb to understand much of what you’re saying.”
Yeah, Amy Schoomer really hit it off.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself. You’re trying hard, I can see that and respect it.” You put a hand on her shoulder and you see the same twitches you’ve experienced with the other girls when you’ve been deep, deep inside them. “How does it feel?”
“The chastity belt master?” You nod. “It… It was terrible, Master. But not anymore.” She smiles at you. “It drove me crazy. And then made something inside me die.”
“That sounds really crazy” you laugh at her misery.
“I know I deserved it master. I’m a stupid cunt who got in your way. And my brain doesn’t have to work properly to do my job.” She smiles at you. “I am grateful to you that you and your family treat me with so much respect.”
“Respect? Did we do something wrong?” She actually laughs a little.
“You all couldn’t do anything wrong, I’m too simple for that. No master, you give me tasks that my brain can handle. I am grateful for that. And… And I am so grateful to you for accepting Elise. Your daughter didn’t deserve me and it’s nice to see that she’s doing well.”
“Definitely better than with you,” you admit to yourself. Then you smile, “She sent me some pictures of herself and Alice today. It’s refreshing to see her rebellious streak put to better use than you could.”
“I’m glad Master that I could do you some good.” You consider. You’re almost sorry for what you’re about to do to Amy. But you don’t want to disappoint Alice. And neither does Elise. Your family, all of them, deserve a good future.
“You deserve a reward Amy,” you say then. Something in her head flares and you see that she can’t connect those words.
“Master?” She has served you with slavish devotion for weeks now. She has never had sex and yet she has given you a wild, vulnerable, helpful and kind daughter. The truth is the least you can do for her.
“I’ll say it so you understand. You are not important enough to desire but I have now found a use for you.” Very briefly you see terror in her eyes, then they grow dim and docile again.
“I serve you master.”
“You will do bad things for me Amy. And bad things will be done to you.” You stroke her cheek and it seems as if the contact with your hand changes her whole being.
“I’ll do what you command me to do Master. And if it is the last thing I do, I will prove myself to you.”
“And for that I will now reward you Amy.” And with the aspect that you will punish her, Amy understands that something good is about to happen to her.
Your chastity belt is surprisingly heavy. You never really cared for it and when you release her from the contraption you are amazed. A gush of sticky cunt slime spills over your fingers as you slip the belt over her legs. Amy trembles as if electrified and holds on to the kitchen counter with all her might while you pull the belt down to her white socks. Then you lift her legs. She stands before you with her lower body naked, a white shirt and an apron on her upper body. She can’t look at you.
“No need to be ashamed” you whisper in her ear as you step behind her. Instinctively she lifts herself up to meet you. “You have a cunt, stupid cunt. That’s enough to fuck you.” Amy begins to tremble. “I’m not a bad person…”
“No master, you’re not. You just defeated me. Thank you.”
Amy comes several times for several minutes simply because you are inside her. You hold her while she comes again and again, making Elise’s mother a woman. Then as you thrust into her, the young woman loses all sense of reality.
She is a good fuck and there is no question that you own every molecule in her body and have power over everything that makes this woman.
And as you start fucking her, she milks your cock and moans like an animal, you’re glad she’s going to enjoy the things you make her do.
“We’re going to have a lot of fun, you and me. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Yes Master AAAH!”
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