Jolanda’s POV

The maid was watching me.

She was standing by the wall, doing nothing, me with impassive eyes.

Right here, Claudia and I are on the very backside. The bottom of the low.

Each the maids and I are feminine, and we serve our grasp.

Nonetheless, whereas the maid wears garments, all I’ve on are a collar and nipple rings.

Till now, I’ve at all times taken satisfaction in what our grasp has given us, however now it appears so depressing and painful. I could not assist however really feel inferior.

（Why am I even right here?）

In the present day is the day we sisters serve our grasp, however one thing is totally different this time.

First, Claudia was not invited. I used to be the one one.

Claudia regarded unhappy and mentioned 「Why not…」.

Then after I visited the grasp’s bed room, there was the maid named “Tapeworm (Eri Hotta}” for some motive.

I used to be confused, however I acquired down on all fours and regarded up at our grasp sitting on the mattress.

（Oh, my grasp… you look great at this time… I like you）

Simply seeing his face, simply listening to his identify fills my coronary heart with the considered “I like you”. Being his feminine servant makes me so completely satisfied that I can not comprise it.

As I really feel a slight drip of milk from my nipples, I recite my normal phrase.

「Jolanda is your loyal slave. Please use your robust manhood to play with me as a lot as you want.」

My eyes have been already glued to Grasp’s robust rod.

My mouth was filled with drool.

I used to be able to suck that robust rod as quickly as he advised me to serve him.

However―

「Hotta-san, come right here.」

「Sure, Confinement King-sama.」

Grasp did not name my identify, however the maid’s.

The maid, who was referred to as by the grasp, glanced at me with a triumphant look. She then loosened the highest of her maid outfit, exposing her breasts, and mentioned, “Excuse me,” as she straddled the grasp’s proper leg and pressed her bare physique in opposition to his chest.

She started to wiggle her slim waist, rubbing her genitals in opposition to the leg she was straddling, whereas additionally rubbing her small breasts in opposition to him.

「Is that what Hotta-san considers to be serving?」

「Y-yes… nicely, does not it really feel good?」

The maid’s cheeks flip shiny pink and he or she appears to be like anxious. Grasp smiles and kisses the maid flippantly on the cheek, then says, 「No, it isn’t unhealthy.」

The maid’s eyes develop dreamy because the grasp kisses her lips and entangles his tongue with hers, as if he had forgotten about my presence.

（Ughhh… Grasp, why…）

As I watched the 2 of them interact of their lustful acts, my womanhood ached with longing.

Most of all, the truth that the maid was watching me was disturbing my coronary heart.

I desperately wished Grasp to command me.

If he ordered me to serve, I’d kneel down and serve with out hesitation, however with out such an order, I didn’t have the braveness to interrupt them.

As a bitch who had sworn to submit, my grasp’s instructions have been absolute, much more so than my very own wishes.

When Grasp lastly pulled away, the maid regarded regretful.

「By the way in which, you and Jolanda have fought earlier than, have not you?」

「Sure.」

「Who’s stronger?」

On the grasp’s query, the maid glanced at me.

「It will be rude to talk in poor health of Grasp’s possessions…」

「It is all proper. I will permit it.」

「From my perspective… it is a small fish.」

That phrase made my blood boil.

「Y-you—!」

Earlier than I might arise, Grasp shouted, “—Jolanda!”

I instantly froze, urgent my brow in opposition to the ground.

Overwhelmed with guilt for being scolded by Grasp, I used to be afraid he would abandon me like this.

「I am sorry, please do not throw ‘it’ away. Please…」

However surprisingly, it was the maid in query who prolonged a serving to hand.

Then, the maid, who clung tightly to Grasp’s neck, spoke up.

「Nonetheless… I can not assist however envy her. She will get to be held by Confinement King-sama…」

With a smile, Grasp lowered the maid from his lap and reached out his hand in the direction of me.

「You are envious, huh? Come right here, Jolanda.」

「Y-yes!」

I hurriedly stood up, stumbled over my ft, and took my grasp’s hand.

（Oh, grasp… my grasp…）

Feeling so liked, I could not bear it, tears welled up in my eyes. I rubbed my cheek in opposition to my grasp’s hand, tears streaming down my face.

There was no want for me to really feel inferior to the maid.

As his feminine servant and milk server, he would drink my milk. As a girl, might there be higher happiness than this?

The second I believed this, clear juice dripped from my crotch.

「Grasp, grasp… please use this lowly feminine canine as you please.」

I could not bear it any longer. My physique wasn’t sufficient. My love for my Grasp overflowed, and I could not wait to serve him. I wished to make him really feel good.

I climbed onto the mattress, acquired on all fours, lowered my head, and raised my butt.

A depressing feminine canine in a seductive pose.

「Grasp, grasp… please fuck Jolanda.」

Those that knew me previously would discover this tough to consider. However that is when I’m happiest.

The maid is me.

She’s simply standing in opposition to the wall, me with eyes devoid of emotion.

However I already know.

That maid is so envious of me that she will hardly stand it. She’s attempting her finest to suppress these emotions.

「Do your finest to make me really feel good… Then!」

Grasp grabbed my supplied butt, and with a powerful accent, he thrust into me from behind in a single go.

「Ah, Aaaaah It is so gooood! Grasp, aaaaah! Masterrrr!」

The highly effective blow of the rod made me bend over as if I have been screaming.

「Oh, it is so huge… Grasp’s cock, it is so biggg!」

I felt that my groin was far more delicate than normal, maybe due to my superiority to the maid.

Having reconfirmed that surrendering myself to Grasp is what makes me completely satisfied, I used to be enveloped in a rare feeling of freedom.

「Jolanda, why do not you inform Hotta-san what it is prefer to have intercourse with me?」

I felt my cheeks warmth up when Grasp lined me from behind.

Whereas I questioned how the maid felt as she watched our doggy-style, I turned my debauched face to her to inform her how good this place, which meant submission, was.

「I am a bitch… when Grasp thrusts his penis into my anus, my head turns into dizzy and I can not assume straight. I change into silly… However the happiest time for me is when I’m submitting to him like this…」

I desperately tried to specific how completely satisfied I used to be as Grasp poked and prodded me from behind.

I used to be completely satisfied, proud, and I advised the maid, who should be envious of me, how I used to be feeling.

「Ah…ahh! Please poke me! Grasp, give me extra…!」

I turned my tear- and drool-stained face to the maid and cried out with a shamelessly charming voice.

And simply because the flames of ardour threatened to eat me, I heard her voice.

「I… too…」

Her faint whisper was barely audible, like the excitement of a mosquito. However her feeble confession, which slipped by way of her enamel, made my coronary heart skip a beat.

It was not “watakushi,” however “watashi.” Her unadorned emotions have been real. However a second of pity for her was shortly swallowed up by a tsunami of superiority.

My uterus pulsed with pleasure, and a spine-tingling sensation crept up my again.

「Ohh, Grasp… Jolanda… Jolanda goes to cum!」

In my dog-like posture, I shake my brief hair.

After I circled, my grasp was trying down at me with a glad expression.

「You’ll be able to cum! Jolanda!」

Grasp barked and delivered a closing blow from behind

With a poke, A powerful influence surged by way of me, shaking my mind vigorously.

「I… I am cumming… I am cummmmming…!」

At that second, sizzling droplets of Grasp’s treasured seed overflowed into my womb. And from my taut nipples, milk gushed out like silver threads.

I turned a bitch and I tremble with ecstasy, as I arch my pure white bare physique in response to my grasp’s rod.

Within the sight of my climax, splattered with multicolored halos, the sight of the clear juices dripping down the red-faced maid’s thighs in streaks burned in my thoughts.

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