Lust for his girls

hfusyntar

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(( OOC: I am looking to do a scene where my character is the master of a number of different girls living in his household. Can be any real number of females but no males... sorry guys. They could have been specifically bred and trained for this sort of lifestyle and some could have been bought or been gifts. Just want to see if anyone is interested in joining this before I go into a log detailed post. I will just give character specs. Please do the same ))

Name: Wil Syntar
Title: Master
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 190lbs
Hair/eye color: Short dirty blonde/blue
Age:34
Work Status: Retired

Wil Syntar was never one to really settle down. One woman for the rest of his life enver seemed to be appealing. Plus he came from a loveless family so he didn't quite understand the feeling since it was something he never experienced. Instead he saw women as objects just as his father more or less treated his mother. He took it to an extreme though later in his life. After making his fortune in the stock market, he know retired to live out his life in luxury. He now could afford a home out in the middle of no where built to his specifications. He didn't live alone as he had a number of slaves living with him. Each had different tasks within the household. Some cooked, others cleaned, others still would garden, and another might be his personal pet that followed him around like a dog. (other tasks open, feel free to create more) However, all were responsible for the job of pleasuring the master. It was the one task the each would have to hold high over the other. They would have to be ready to fulfill his every desire at his beck and call even if that meant join him with another one of the girls. He didn't care if the girls enjoyed each others company while he was away or not currently in use of them. He didn't want them at all associating with other males which wasn't a problem since there wasn't any around for miles. These girls gave everything of themselves to their master and would serve him faithfully until the end. Wil never would grow attached as these girls were property to him.
 
Pet

Bianca
21
Long dark brown hair
Bright blue eyes
Pale skin, dusted with light freckles across her nose, shoulders and back
38D-26-36

Bianca hadn't always been a slave but her previous life and her freedom had all ended after a night out with some college friends. A nice guy at the bar had bought her a drink and after that everything had changed. The spiked drink had knocked her out and when she came round she was 'trained' ready to be sold as a submissive 'pet'. Her memories had carefully been wiped using drugs and hypnosis, all she was aware of was that the thing she craved more than anything else was to please her Master, to do whatever he or she desired. She had been taught to crawl, unless otherwise instructed, and not to speak unless spoken to.

Wil was her first Master and she hasn't been with him long, she had been bought for his last birthday by a close friend.
 
The beginning

(( OOC: Any other girls who want to join can just do so at anytime as this is an on going thing ))

IC: Wil and been sleeping for much of the morning but was being forced to wake as the sun had risen enough to shine through the window onto his face. He turned himself in the bed as his feet would bump into the girl that always slept at the foot of his king size bed with him. He didn't much care if he disturbed her as his own comfort was what was the most important.

Eyes would slowly open though as hands would lift to wipe the sleep from them. Laying on his back he would just easily sit up placing his elbows on the bed behind him. He looked down to the nude frame of the girl at his feet as she was always kept that way. The only thing she would ever wear was the collar about her neck marking her as his pet. He slid back some to lean himself against the head board of the bed. He usually had a standard ritual when he woke. Morning wood would need to be taken care of as he didn't do a lot of things himself.

Keeping his eyes on the girl to his feet he would whistle like one calling a dog. He would pull back the covers revealing that annoying problem many guys would have when they first woke as it was hidden partial behind the sleeping pants he wore.

"Here girl... come on... I got something for you"

He was patting his thighs as he smirked watching her. His short hair was sticking up on one side as he had a case of bedhead. His facial hair was a thicker stubble now. His chest was left bare showing the slight muscled physique he had as well as the lack of hair on his upper torso. He reached for the water on his nightstand taking a drink to wet his whistle watching and waiting. He knew some other girls were probably about already as well getting on with their own morning rituals for him, always antcipating that call to the bedroom, or the shower, or just in whatever room they were in.
 
Bianca felt herself nudged from sleep by her Master's feet as he turned over. She yawned slightly, her eyes still closed as she felt him moving a little more. Then the whistle pierced through her drowsiness and her eyes flickered open.
She pulled herself up onto all fours and stretched her back, before crawling up the bed towards him. She knew what he was wanting, it was the same almost every morning, unless another girl had shared his bed with them and he might ask her to do it for him. But Bianca wanted to do it. Pleasing Wil was all that she ever thought about.
"Here girl... come on... I got something for you"
As he patted his thighs and then sipped his water she drew nearer and knelt beside him, nuzzling the obvious bulge in his pants with her nose, sighing softly as the masculine scent of his arousal filled her nostrils. She moved her face until her mouth was over the head of his shaft, still hidden beneath his clothing, and breathing out, the warm air rushing over his sex. She looked up from her position, leant down over him, her large breasts pressed against his thigh, smiling sweetly, awaiting either his command to continue or the feel of his hand in her hair to guide her himself as he sometimes did.
 
He watched as his silent girl woke from her sleep. He knew she wanted her usual morning treat. It could perhaps be compared to a dog biscuit for her. A smirk ran over his face at the thought of this as he placed his water back down. He shifted his pillow to make himself more comfortable as he watched her breasts sway as they hung downward in her naked stance on all fours.

She then positioned herself over his member as her breasts were pushing into his thigh. His one hand pushed the material to the side so his member popped free and was so close to her mouth he could feel her breath. Hand would lift this morning and move to the top of her head feeling her hair as he pushed slightly downward to guide her movements

"That's a good girl. Now go ahead... work for your treat"

He would just hold his smirk as he looked to the pet whose face was about to be buried in his lap. This is exactly how he saw his life in the future when he was younger. Now he enjoyed every moment of it.
 
Bianca's smile grew wider as he pushed the cloth of his pants aside and allowed his shaft to stand up proudly beneath her face. She tilted her face downwards towards, parting her lips and licking them subconsciously. The feel of his hand against her head, gently pushing downwards left her in doubt as to what he desired, what he always desired.
"That's a good girl. Now go ahead... work for your treat"
She needed no further encouragement or commands, she leant down and gently licked around the head of his shaft. Then trailed the tip of her tongue up and down the length of him several times before engulfing the head in her warm mouth.

She constantly massaged him with her tongue as she bobbed her head up and down, gradually taking more and more of him between her lips. She moaned as she began to taste the familiar taste of his body's excitement. Pre-cum leaking onto her tongue as she swirled it around the head before plunging him deeper, bumping the head against the back of her throat. One of her hands moved to began to fondle and caress his balls, massaging the warm flesh in her palm, her fingers circling the base of his shaft and occassionally stroking and massaging the skin behind his balls.

She gradually sped up the movements of her mouth, increasing the pressure within it, sucking hungrily, greedily, all the while bringing her Master closer to climax. She felt his shaft tensing within her mouth and she looked up towards his face once more, his sex still buried between her lips. Some mornings she was allowed to swallow and savour his seed, other mornings he preferred to spray it across her face or breasts. Her wide blue eyes met his, hoping this would be a morning when she would get to taste him and help quench her body's need and desire to serve him as well as she possibly could.
 
He could tell she was pleased with what she was given. His eyes would now watch her intently as she licked him up and down and soon enough take him full into her mouth. He watched her head as it made the familiar bobbing motion up and along his length. He could see his himself being coated with her saliva making it easier for her hands to move along him.

His own hand in her hair gripped slightly as he entangled his digits in. He would push down on her at times when he wanted her to take him all in, or as much as she could, and leave him i nthere before he would give a slight yank back to slid her along him until he would almost pop free before doing it again.

Morning wood was always quick to get rid of as he licked along his lips breathing in deeply. His eyes would close a moment as he could feel himself getting closer to his release. His one arm would reach across his body now to rest in her hair as the one closest to her would shift and begin rubbing along the side of her mashed breasts, squeezing the one as much as he could before he groaned.

"I am going to let you taste the treat this time... I want you to remind of who you serve"
 
The feeling of his hand in her hair, gripping it, using it to guide her, pushing her down, holding her in place, yanking her mouth higher up his shaft as and when he desired all served to increase her own arousal. She always felt her body responding whenever she pleased him, in whatever manner he wished.
She whimpered as she felt his other hand squeezing her breast.
"I am going to let you taste the treat this time... I want you to remind of who you serve"

Bianca sucked a little harder, taking him almost entirely into her mouth as she fondled and massaged his shaft in her mouth. Sighing as she felt him start to jerk and tense between her lip. Soon after she was rewarded with the first spurt of his seed within her mouth. Feeling the warm, thick liquid coating her mouth and tongue. She stopped moving her head but continued to suck him gently, draining every available drop from him before swallowing her treat. Another lower, deeper sigh as she felt it slipping down her throat. Carefully, she licked him clean, ensured every trace was collected by her tongue before softly kissing the tip of his softening shaft and leaning back so that she was knelt beside him. Smiling warmly while her bright blue eyes sparkled happily, showing the gratitude she could not convey through speech.
 
His eyes would close as that first rope of his seed would spill forth from the slit in his tip. He then watched the rest of his release into the girl who took it with such delight. Much better then perhaps any dog biscuit he would smirk to himself at his thought. He had shifted his hips up slightly and gripped tightly to her hair and breast during his release which both loosed when he had finished.

His eyes looked upwards to her as she leaned herself back. His hand still resting on her chest as he glided it over her soft flesh. He could tell by the look in her eyes and on her face that she was happy. She definately was welled trained in enjoying whatever made her master feel good. It is as if some of his pleasureable feeling were passed onto her as well. He just ran his fingers over the front of her breast touching her nipple softly.

"That felt good my pet. As always.. just what I need first thing in the morning and you carried yourself very well" His hand would shift to put away the erection that was beginning to go down. It wouldn't fully go down for sometime yet but he didn't see a need for it to be exposed, yet.

"Did my pet enjoy her treat? Huh? Yea?" He would lean forward more lifting his other hand to rub along the back of her ear as if was scratching a dog and talking to her one as well. It was just another way to keep her in check as to who and what she was.
 
Bianca shivered slightly as his fingers ran across her hardened nipple, feeling her cheeks flush slightly.
"That felt good my pet. As always.. just what I need first thing in the morning and you carried yourself very well..."
She watched as he covered up his shaft once more, almost feeling disappointed that she might not get to experience it against for a little while.

"Did my pet enjoy her treat? Huh? Yea?"
Her disappointment was forgotten almost as soon as it entered her mind as his hand stroked behind her ear, making her lean her head into his hand. Her eyes closing slightly as she nodded her head. She always enjoyed her treats from Master, in whatever form they came in and regardless of what she had to do to recieve them. Sometimes Master liked her to play with some of the other girls in the house, licking and pleasuring them while they in turn pleasured him or perhaps merely for his own entertainment so that he could watch them whilst he pleasured himself. It didn't matter what he wanted her to do, she would do it if it meant pleasing him.
 
He shifted then in his spot moving so he was sitting on the edge of the bed near her. His feet touched the carpetted ground underneath his feet as he stood from his bed. He stretched his hands over his head smirking. He looked over at his girl sitting there still on the bed as he patted the back of his leg.

"Come." A simple enough command but one she would easily understand as he moved towards the door of the bedroom. He made his way into the hallway and towards the bathroom door. He then turned his body and his attention back to the girl who was following him on all fours.

"Stay." He then would enter the bathroom to do another morning ritual closing the door behind him. He would be gone for a few moment before emerging looking down to his dear pet to see if she remained just where he told her to stay.
 
Bianca watched him rise and stretch, her eyes taking in his trim form and keeping the smile on her face. She was lucky to have such an attractive Master as Wil.
"Come."
Bianca climbed down from the bed quickly and smoothly, crawling behind him out into the corridor, her hips swaying with every movement.
"Stay."
Bianca moved onto her knees and knelt just outside the door, hands resting lightly in her lap as the door closed and she was left to wait patiently. Which she did. As she did every morning and with every command she was given.
When the door finally reopened she smiled up at him brightly.
 
His hand would reach down running fingers along the top of her head as he smirked down to her. Definately better than any dog as she seemed to be the same, just with even more benefits.

"Good girl." He started to walk away without saying anything. Perhaps it was another test to see how far he could get before she would begin to whimper or if she would atleast wonder if he forgot about her. He would look over his shoulder as he stood by the entrance back into his bedroom.

"Come girl" his eyes would watch her intently as she would come to him as he stepped abck into the room patting the bed. "Up." He then would move towards his closet opening it up removing a pair of slippers and a robe. A tad bit cool this morning as the sun hadn't warmed up the house. He figured turning up the heat would be in order. His eyes drifted to his pet as he felt himself beginning to hunger knowing she was probably feeling the same.
 
Bianca lifted her chin a little to keep her head in contact with his fingers.
"Good girl."
As he began to walk away she tipped her head to the sidr slightly, he hadn't told her to follow and so she stayed where she was. Her smile fading slightly at the thought that she had perhaps done something wrong, or that he had lost interest in her.
"Come girl"
Her grin spread like lightning across her face as she crawled quickly to him and into the bed room, climbing up nimbly onto the bed as he patted and commanded her with a simple.
"Up."
She knelt up, watching as he wrapped himself in a robe and slipped his feet into his slippers. Her stomach growled quietly, even with her tasty morning treat she was still a little hungry but she didn't get to eat until Master ate so she wouldn't whine or whimper as she knew how that could sometimes irritate him.
 
He then went to move away from the bedroom making the quick dog whistle as he patted the side of his leg. He knew she would follow as he made his way to the stairwell. He went down the long staircase to the main floor. He could only hope that breakfast was prepared for him but it was difficult to say. The cook may have been out getting ingredients or picking something from the garden.

He approached the door to the kitchen and large dining hall to see what he could find. He didn't notice anyone at first as he made his way to a cabinet. He took out a bowl and then a box of cereal. He pour it into the bowl and grabbing milk from the fridge. He figured he would have something simple. He walked to the table in the kitchen setting it all down. He then took a seat and looked to the girl who had followed him.

"Go get my paper..." His gaze quickly moved off of her knowing she would just go through her 'door' in the door and be back with the newspaper soon enough.
 
Bianca followed eagerly as Wil headed towards the kitchen, regular trips up and down the long staircase made the journey easier as she remained on all fours. Almost bounding to catch up with him once they were on the ground floor, and heading into the empty kitchen.

"Go get my paper..."
Bianca swiftly turned around and headed towards the front door, pushing herself through the special 'swing' doors he had put into all of the doors he knew she would need to pass through. Certain doors, like those belonging to the rooms of the other girls or the guest rooms didn't have the special doors, as well as his office and some other private rooms.

She went to the front door, picking up the paper in her mouth and moving swiftly back to the kitchen, kneeling beside Wil's chair, waiting patiently for him to take the paper from her.
 
He began to eat from his bowl as he spoon fed himself. He could hear her coming on the tiled floor of the kitchen. His eyes then looked downward towards the girl as she was waiting patiently for him to take the paper from her. He did just that giving her head another pat.

Paper would soon be opened as he would look not to the sports section first but right to the business. Perhaps it was an old habit of his that he had never broken. He continued to crunch on the cereal he spooned into his mouth from time to time. He was looking to the stock quotes seeing how some of his few remaining stocks were doing.

He would fold the paper so he could concentrate on one section and need only one hand to hold it. His other was free to keep using the spoon. At one time he would put down the spoon and placed his hand on to of the girl's head moving it about like he was petting the top of a dog's head
 
Cleaner

Caty
24
Long blode hair down to her butt. blue eyes, nice body
110lb
5'5

Caty has been cleaning for Wil Syntar for about 6 months. When Caty turned 20 her petants kick her out of her house becuase they couldn't pay for her anymore. For 3 years she has been liveing iwht her friends until she couldn't stay there anymore. When she was kick out she had no where to go so she became a slave. And her first Master is Wil Syntar.
 
Bianca watched him eating, trying to curb the growing hunger in her own stomach. Knowing she'd be fed once he himself had finished.
The stroking of his hand on her hair and head helped calm her and ensured that her nipples remained almost constantly hard, and kept her cleanly shaven sex slightly swollen and moist. She knelt quietly, her hands in her lap waiting like any other pet for their owner to feed them.
 
That is exactly how it worked as he finished with that cereal having enough of it. He shifted himself in the chair as he turned and placed it down on the ground. He then turned his attention back to his paper.

"There you go girl... eat." Of course he didn't give her any silverware or anything like that as he read over some numbers. He didn't need to make more money but everyone needed a hobby. This was his... well aside from his slave girls.
 
Bianca's eyes lit up as he began to lower the bowl to the floor in front of her.
"There you go girl... eat."
She leant over the bowl eagerly, using only her mouth as she had been trained to do, quietly licking up the milk and using her tongue to guide the cereal into her mouth.
Once the bowl was empty, she licked her lips and sat back up, smiling contentedly up at her Master, unaware that there was a piece of cereal on the end of her delicate nose.
 
He couldn't help but watch her as he always found it fascinating how much like an animal she acted for him. He definately thought himself a true master for being able to make a human girl act this way. It just spoke highly about himself and what he could do.

He blinked when she looked up seeing the bit of cereal on her nose. His one hand would run his one finger along her nose to pick it up and hold it to her on the tip of that finger.

"Bad girl... you missed some... your suppose to lick everything clean.. just like you did my cock" He couldn't praise her all the time or she might start to get a big head about things and see herself as being better than what she was.
 
Caty was still in bed sleeping from staying up lite last night cleaning up the house. Caty like cleaning house but not she wants to do it 24-7. She didn't like like cleaning but when she done and it looked so much better, That why she likes to clean. For when it's done and how it looks.

Caty open her eyes and sat up. She looked around the room then got out of bed. Caty was so busy clean the house last nite she forgot to clean her room.

So Caty got up and started to clean her room. When she was done she made her bed and layed back down. Caty was still alittle tired. so she didn't leave her room yet.
 
Biana blinked a little as she watched his finger move towards her nose, the skin wrinkling as he stroked along it, picking up the moist piece of cereal that had been stuck on the end of it.
Bianca bit her bottom lip and looked down at the floor guiltily.
"Bad girl... you missed some... your suppose to lick everything clean.. just like you did my cock"
She looked back up hesitantly, leaning forwards to lick the piece of cereal from his finger, making sure she removed it all. Her eyes wide and cautious as she looked up, hoping she hadn't managed to earn herself a punishment for not cleaning herself properly.
 
He slid back in his chair as he pat his lap. Well she had to have some sort of punishment and it was one he didn't mind giving. "Come up here girl. You need to be spanked for being bad."

He watched her as she would lay across his lap with her rear right by his right hand. Was it harsh punishment? No, not really. It pleased him to do so. So in a way she was pleasing him which was her main priority in life. He waited until she was in position before delivering her punishment.
 
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