My Milf System

(Loona’s POV)

I woke groggily to an empty bed. Climbing out, I grabbed a fresh, oversized shirt and pulled it on. I didn’t bother with a bra, letting my huge breasts hang freely beneath the thin fabric, which clearly outlined their shape and the dark nubs of my nipples.

Master Asher wasn’t in the room. Skipping panties entirely, I padded out into the hallway. Down the passage, I spotted Mio, my purple-haired neighbor. She was furiously rubbing herself through her clothes while peeking into the slightly ajar door of that bitch, Secretary Kim.

’What is a housewife like her doing?’ I thought, approaching her. The moment my footsteps echoed, Mio froze. She didn’t say a word, keeping her head low like a caught creep as she scurried past me into her own apartment and slammed the door shut.

I was tempted to follow her, but the wet sounds coming from Kim’s apartment pulled my attention instead. Pushing the door open further, I stepped inside. There was Secretary Kim, her hands bound in front of her, propped up on her knees while Master Asher fucked her hard from behind.

The moment I entered, he stopped and she also looked behind. "Help.....he tied me up. He did something to me. I just...."

"Oh, nice. Taming this arrogant bitch, Master Asher?" I interrupted before Kim could finish her sentence.

Asher pulled out, his dick slipping from Kim’s wet pussy, dripping with her juices. The bitch really had an interesting setup down there.

Asher glanced up at me with a smile. "Sweetie. You’re awake?"

I nodded, and we started chatting, sharing a quiet laugh.

I told him to untie her just to see what she’d do. She didn’t throw a fit or try to run away—I knew she wouldn’t. After all, Master’s cock was addictive.

Suddenly, I told her to straddle him. She gave a nervous laugh, turned around to face him, and spread her legs over his lap.

"Make out," I instructed.

They started kissing. She was surprisingly obedient, following my directions on how to kiss him—tonguing him gently, reaching into his mouth to let their tongues meet. Asher rested his hands on her back, sliding them down to cup her ass and feel her shape.

After a moment, he grabbed one tit and sucked her nipple gently before tugging at it with his teeth. She groaned, and he switched to the other, squeezing it with both hands to push it out as much as possible. Compared to my massive breasts that constantly gave me back pain, hers were smaller and rounder. But her nipples were huge—as thick as a small dick.

"Now bend over and touch your toes," I ordered. For someone who was always so arrogant, she didn’t complain once. Master Asher must have tamed her well; she was completely docile.

I scooted over and sat next to Asher. He kissed me quickly, eager to get back to the show. We both stared at her bare ass and the exposed lips beneath it. I leaned in, stroking her flesh, and we both agreed she had a pretty pussy.

"Open your legs wider," I said. She complied, giving us a clearer view. Asher caressed her ass, sliding his fingers down to probe her sex.

The fucking slut was soaking wet.

Asher’s cock throbbed, its head swollen and firm. I could tell he hadn’t cummed yet and was desperate for a release. Nothing turned me on more than seeing him hard.

"Kneel down," I told Kim, "and put your hands behind your back." She had to give the master the release he wanted.

I decided to show her how Asher likes his blowjobs. Taking his cock into my mouth, I deep-throated him a few times, then focused on licking and sucking the head before taking him deep again. That was his favorite pattern.

"Your turn," I muttered.

I pinned her hands behind her back as she took him in. She went fairly deep, but she was hesitant. I pushed her head down further until she gagged, then yanked her back up, saliva dripping onto her tits. I let her catch her breath for a second before shoving her roughly back onto his dick, pulling her hair and slapping her ass hard to punish her for not making eye contact while blowing him.

She adjusted quickly, taking his cock deep into her throat. Saliva covered everything—his shaft, her tits, her lips. Her eyes watered, sending streaks of mascara down her cheeks. She wasn’t crying; she was just trying hard to please us. She sucked his head with genuine pleasure once she got the rhythm down. I reached around to fondle her tits, loving the way her large, hard nipples swayed back and forth with her movements.

I glanced at Asher, and he gave me an appreciative smile. He clearly loved this collaboration, watching me help tame another woman for his harem to help him grow stronger.

He started moaning softly, and for a second, I considered making her stop so he could take her pussy again. But I wanted this just as much as he did. Looking into his eyes, I could tell he wasn’t going to last much longer anyway.

"You gonna cum in her mouth, baby?" I asked.

He moaned in response and started thrusting lightly into her mouth, holding her hair while she sucked him eagerly. I watched as his cock stiffened, the veins bulging. It pulsated, and he let out a low growl as he pumped his load straight down her throat. I held her head tight against him until the pulsing stopped, then let her step back. His shaft was engorged and glistening, with a bit of cum still resting on the tip. I didn’t need to tell her to swallow—she had already done it without hesitation.

"Now you can get dressed," I muttered to Asher.

He put his boxers back on, but Secretary Kim stayed completely naked, knowing better than to cover up. I grabbed a bottle of wine from her kitchen and poured drinks for the three of us. As we drank, she sat there breathless and flushed. I knew why: she was thrilled that she had turned him on, and she could still feel the taste of his cum in her mouth. Pleasing Master Asher was an addicting high—I remembered feeling the exact same rush the first time I slept with him.

After a few drinks and some light conversation, it was time to play again. I told Kim to stand in the doorway, right beneath a coat hook mounted overhead.

I bound her wrists with rope and hitched it to the hook, pulling her arms straight up. After blindfolding her, I dragged a stool over to her right side and lifted one of her feet onto it. The position forced one leg straight while the other was bent high to the side, leaving her pussy completely exposed—clit protruding, with her tits dangling beautifully.

Asher walked out onto the porch to relax. He had no interest in playing with her pussy just then; he was done for the moment and would come back to fuck her later.

Leaning in, I whispered in her ear, "You fucking slut... do you know how hot you look right now? Your tits, your open legs, that blindfold? Huh? Do you?"

She stammered, unsure of how to answer.

"You like making Master Asher hard, don’t you? Did you like hearing him whimper while you sucked him off? Did you like the taste of him? Does that turn you on, you fucking whore? Answer me!"

"Yes, ma’am," she breathed out. Hearing the once-arrogant bitch act so tamed sent a fresh wave of arousal through me.

I reached down to finger her pussy. She was sopping wet.

"You dirty bitch. Why are you so wet? Do you want my Master’s dick? Do you want him to fuck you hard and cum inside you?"

I thrust two fingers deep inside her, working her over until she was gasping and dripping. Shoving my wet fingers into her mouth, I forced her to taste herself before pulling them out and licking them clean myself.

Realizing she was nowhere near her climax yet, I stepped to the side and began gently massaging her exposed clit, using her own juices to keep it lubricated. She moaned in pure ecstasy, unable to keep still. Her hips rolled, her pussy gyrated, her thighs spread wider, and her ass quivered.

I knew I was better at this than any man—sometimes the simplest approach, like a steady, gentle touch on the clit, is what makes them explode.

When her orgasm hit, I slid my fingers back inside her, letting them soak in her heat.

Withdrawing my hand, I walked out to the porch, kissed Master Asher, and laughed softly. I told him there was a dripping pussy in the other room desperate for his cock.

He smiled at me. "Thanks. You’ve made taming her much easier. I’ve gained quite a lot of pleasure points from this too."

He patted my head.

I smiled back. "Just doing my duty, Master."

He winked. "Well, guess I should go get fucking! You should come watch—maybe turn this into an orgy."

I shook my head. "Oh, no. After what we did earlier? Trust me, I’m more than satisfied. Go fuck her brains out!"

He grinned—that familiar, dangerous grin.

The arrogant slut was about to get fucked completely senseless.

Tbc