Submissive Servants

[katrina4us]

This is intended to be a hot story about submissive servant girls who learn about lust after being brought to the US from africa to be maids for a wealthy family in NY. They are sisters, Kemi and Nailah, innocent and very pretty, both with rich brown skin, luxurious, braided hair and delectably round, high asses. They are provided with white, low-cut blouses and short, loose-fitting skirts to wear and are explicitly required not to wear panties while working in the house. The sisters obey because they think this is normal behavior in the US. They are not allowed to go out unless accompanied by a family member. They only know a little English, so they will have to be instructed in the meaning of certain words. The father, mother and daughter all develop lustful desires for them, and the daughter, Karla, also fantasizes about daddy as well as group sex with her friends (see pic in next post). She is a virgin, but she masturbates nightly thinking these lustful thoughts while, unknown to her, her father watches her through a secret camera in her bedroom. Ahh, I am getting wet already....Katrina.

 

[katrina4us]

The father, Bill, grew increasingly hot as he watched the black girls undress. He wanted to jerk off but decided it would be more fun to wait and train them to be sex slaves. He knew his wife, Karin, and daughter Karla were getting jealous. Both, however, also had sexual thoughts about the black girls, the way they moved their hips and ass when they walked, and their voluptous lips just asking to be kissed. Mother and daughter had developed a sexual bond just after Karla had turned 18, when they had to sleep in the same bed while company was staying over at the house. Knowing that Bill wanted them for himself made them angry, and they fantasized about spanking those lovely brown bottoms.

The next day, Bill called Kemi and Nailah into his study, where he sat behind a large wooden desk that allowed him to hide the fact that his pants were pulled down so his cock would be able to be free while he talked to them.

His cock hardend a bit just looking at them as the sat down demurely, trying to keep their short skirt downs to not reveal too much leg."Have you been learning your English, girls?" he asked.

"Yes sir," Naila and Kemi said, almost in unison. "You must always address me as master," he corrected them. Looking hurt, they said at once, "Yes master. " Now, let me ask you: do you want to go back to your native land, with its police state and dictator? " Frightened, they almost shouted, "No, master!"
"Good. Then you must do everything I tell you. Or else I will send you back. You must learn to be obedient and please your master and his family in every way. Now stand up, Kemi, and turn around." The girl did so obediently. "Now lift up your skirt so I can see your ass." The girl rose, turned and lifted her skirt to reveal a lovely, high ass. Bill's cock leaped into hardness beneath the desk. "You should always call your rear end your ass. And you must always refer to the opening between your legs as your pussy or your cunt. Do you understand?" "Oh yes, master," she replied, and her sister nodded in agreement. He then handed her a paper, which he had had translated from their native language with English alongside. It contained terms and descriptions of fucking, cocksucking, and how their jobs would require walking, talking and acting a certain way whenever their master wanted them to do these things.

"Now you may go," all the while stroking his cock under the table. Both of you should shower and get ready for bed. Little did Bill know, however, that his daughter Karla had been listening from the next room and had heard every word.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

If you'd like I would enjoy taking Bill's role and have two female writers I could invite for Mom and daughter.
Please PM and let me know.

Annnnnnnd let me welcome you to the Lit SRP Family wee 'virgin' . *G* I'd be happy to offer any assistance I can if you need any so just PM and ask away.
PP

 

[Poganin]

OOC:
Say, would there be a place for a son in the family? A lad of poor health, bored with life and interested only in butterflies.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Karla had been walking by the door of her father's office when she overheard him talking to their delicious new servants.

She pressed her head up to the door listening to every word that he said and feeling herself getting wetter and wetter.

Mmmmm yes that's it Daddy....get them to believe that maids here perform sexual duties....i may just have to call upon them in the night every so often so they learn to obey me as well.... she thought with a wicked little grin on her face.

She had wanted for quite some time for her Daddy to do something like this. The little outfits those girls walked around in, barely covering their smooth round asses, their breasts showing through the crisp white shirts.

Karla couldn't hear anything more at that moment. She must have looked quite a sight, leaning on the door in her little silk babydoll. Her hair falling down just past her shoulder in chocolatey waves, she slipped her hand under her babydoll and past the silk thong that barely covered her shaven sex and rubbed softly.

Just then the door opened and she tumbled into the office, looking up and seeing her Daddy standing over her. The girls were gone They had gone out the main door to get ready for bed as commanded....

"Um.....Hi Daddy..." she said in a sugary sweet voice barely above a whisper....

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Karin moved down the hallway with short determined steps. She was up early as she was every morning seeing to the running of the household as was her duty as wife of the Master. To all she looked confident and in charge. If they only knew the real truth behind that facade.

Karin had married her husband while still quite young and her visions had been filled with romance and happy dreams of being by his side, a partner in all that happened. She was soon to learn, on her wedding night in fact, that he had other plans. He made it clear from that night that it was he that was Master of the home and he that made the decisions. She was to be hostess and look after the home and do what he said for his word was law...to be obeyed without question. It was that night that she learned what happened when what he said had been defied. It was the only reason she had not protested as he had purchased his new 'possessions'.

Not that she minded them being here. In fact she had seen them as they were brought in and thoughts of how to use them for her own pleasure had immediatly surfaced. Still, a bit of jealousy towards her husband had surfaced as well for she knew she was not free to put her thoughts into action without his permission. She just wondered if she had enough courage to do it without him catching her. If he knew what she was up to the punishment would be severe.

Karin paused as she heard voices from her husband's study. The door was open and she could barely make out her daughter's voice and the fact that she had said 'Daddy'. Pressing herself up to the wall just before the door, she listened in. She didn't dare to go in without permission but she was curious as to what was being said.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

"Well, well a little eavesdropper it seems. Do come in Karla. It's about time that you and I had a talk I've wanted to have with you, but have put off until you were all grown up and an adult," he says as his eyes roam over your boby that's not covered at all by the nightie. His still hard cock still very evident inside of his trousers.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Karla

"A talk Daddy?" she questioned, picking herself up off the floor and "accidentially" flashing her barely clad pussy and ass in his direction.

"A talk about what?" she asked in a soft whisper, half hoping that she wasn't in trouble, half hoping she was. Her Daddy was a fan of spanking as a punishment, Karla had encountered many a spanking since she was little but the older she got the more they made her feel "funny" kinda tingly. She was actually growing to like them.

Karala walked over to a plush couch in the office and sat down on it, curling her smooth long legs under herself and looking at you with her almond shaped eyes, casting an "innocent" look.

 

[katrina4us]

Kemi and her sister showered together, washing each other and turning the shower on each other in turn to get rid of the soap, playfully turing the nozzel of the spray on what they now referred to as their "cunts," a word which sounded strange to their ears but which they accepted because master wanted it. The feeling was new to them, and Kemi cried out that it tickled her, but in fact the feeling it gave her between the legs momentarily was disturbingly pleasurable in a way she had never experienced. Afterward, in the bedroom, clean and beautiful, dressed in their long native jalibas, they sat down to read the document that the master had given them. It was written in both languages, with phonetic pronuciation in English.

To my African lovelies, sisters of the sun, from your master. From now on, you must understand that you belong to me to do with as i please. You will act, dress, and behave as I tell you. If you disobey me, you will be punished. In return you will be taken care of, fed, and will be taught how to enjoy pleasure, but first you have many duties to perform and must learn how to give pleasure. You will learn that the longer pleasure is denied to you, the stronger and more intense it will be when I allow you to enjoy it.

Now go to the illustrations on the back of the page before you read further.

**The girls turned the page, and were at first startled to see pictures of naked men and women, of a hard penis (with the strange word "cock" inscribed beneath), of black and white "pussies," of close up photos of the crack of a woman's ass and of the small, tight opening in the middle of the crack. There were also pictures of different types of clothing, short skirts, bras (never worn in Africa), thin white negliges, shoes which had strange high heels, and other items, including whips, dildoes, chains, and ropes. Finally, there were pictures of men and women engaged in various types of sexual enconters, with names like "fucking," "sucking," "sodomizing," and so on. They turned back to the master's instructions and continued to read:

*You shall always obey your master no matter what.
*You will never wear the jaliba again but only the short negligees or teddies in the closet. When you sleep at night you will sleep naked so that if your master desires to see you or fuck you he can do so in a way that will excite him.
*You must learn the proper terms used when your master enjoys you sexually.
*Except on special occasions (such as a dinner party),You will only wear the required white top and short skirt when working around the house. If we have guests, you may be required to wear fashionable clothing that will be appropriately stimulating.
*You will obey the mistress in all things related to keeping the house clean and in order, but your master will have control of your behavior at all other times.
*Sometimes you will accompany my daughter to the outside world either individually or together if she needs your help in shopping or if she needs company, but you must always return by nightfall so that your master can enjoy you sexually.
*
*Your cunts are controlled totally by your master, who will always have the right to fuck you or to give you to anyone else to fuck or be used sexually.
***There may be more rules later for you, but for now these will be your guide.

The two black girls, when the finished reading the document, looked at each other in amazement but were not afraid. They knew little of American culture and looked forward to their new experiences with their master with anticipation. the only thing that bothered them was the nasty daughter and mother. The daughter had pinched Kemi's ass when she was bent over emptying a waste basket, and the mother had slapped her sister's sweet face for no reason at all. They were confused by this behavior, but they would trust their master.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill w/ Karla:

"Yes a talk and get up. I didn't tell you that you could sit down did I Karla?" he says as he walks over and sits behind his desk again.

"In fact come over and stand here right in front of me," he adds as he rolls his chair back making room between the chair and the desk, but not very much space.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Karla

Karla shot up off the couch and whispered a soft

"I'm sorry Daddy..."

She walked quickly to where he had indicated, noticing that there wasn't much room. She squeezed into the small space, leaning back on the desk. Her babydoll was very short, barely covering her sweet lil sex. It was also very sheer so her round breasts and pert nipples could be seen clearly.

Daddy's office was always chilly and it made Karla shiver, causing her nipples to harden even more. She stood there silently waiting for You to speak, as she had not been given permission to.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

"I know that your mother and you had a long talk about sex Karla as I listened to it.
"Now I want you to look into my eyes and be totally honest and tell me if you've had sex yet.
"If you have I won't be angry or upset, but I do want to know and when we've finished with this talk you should know that your bare lil ass will be well spanked for daring to listen at the door Karla."

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Karla

"Honest Daddy I haven't had sex yet..." Karla replied with a blush spreading over her cheeks.

It was true, as much as Karla would have loved to say she had, had sex, she was still a virgin.

Her eyes went wide and she opened her mouth as if to protest at the prospect of being spanked but all that came out was

"Yes Daddy..." with her eyes cast down.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

"Good. That will be remedied very soon.
"Now Karla take off the nighty and thong and over my lap to get the spanking you've earned by eavesdropping like you did."

When Karla, somewhat hesitantly and shakily, had stripped off the sheer top and thong she moved to drape herself over his lap as she'd been told to do.

Her hands were flat on the floor, his hard penis pressed into one of her firm breasts and with her feet also flat on the floor her ass was nice and high giving him a good look at her taut and firm ass and the hairless lips between them. He knew she shaved because he'd watched her and her thong bathing suits required it.

He said to her in a low voice, "Karla, I'm going to teach you a lesson in repecting privacy you'll never forget.
"If you move from that position it will begin all over again for disobeying me."

With that the spanking began and the meaty *Smack* of his hand meeting her ass cheeks filled the room as did her whimpers and yelps as it went on and on.

Her ass was spanked until it was a dark red and tears were dripping onto the floor under her. His hand rubbed her red hot ass cheeks as he wondered if the wetness that was very evident to see and smell was from the spanking, her punishment, his cock pressed to her breast or all of those reasons, but before he found out it was time to finish her punishment and go relieve so of this 'pressure'.

"Now Karla you'll go and stand against the wall behind me naked. You will press your breasts and nipples to the wall and you won't move no matter who enters the room.
"I'll know if you do and will do this all over again if you disobey me. From now on Karla your obedience to me will be immediate and to the very best of your ability or you'll be punished once again.
"Now go Karla, oh and stand with your legs wider than shoulder width apart too. Remember your warning if you move and disobey me."

He watched as Karla got up and saw that not only were her nipples as hard a bullets her clit was too, the tip sticking out from between her hairless pussy lips at him.

She went to the wall as directed and shuffled her feet until they were nice and wide apart to display her pussy and press her breasts hard against the wall.

"I'll be back. Don't move until I return Karla... or else."

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Karin listened to her husband and daughter as she was pressed up tight to the wall. She knew her husband had wanted to be the one to 'make Karla a woman' and it seemed that he had picked this time to do it. No thoughts of stopping him entered her mind, to even try to protest would get her a severe punishment and he would have his way in the end anyway.

Besides, the throbbing in her own pussy and the wetness forming there reminded her that she didn't want to stop it. She didn't want to get caught listening either so she moved silently away from the way and quietly made her way down the hall to a door that only she and Bill had keys to. True, the only reason she had keys to it was because he would often send her to fetch a tape to play when they were having sex or if he desired to make her watch it and order her to not touch herself or cum.

Bill had the whole house rigged with cameras. Every move everyone made was on them. Every sexual encounter was recorded and edited for his own pleasure and it was here, the monitoring room, that she went to, slipping in and locking it back up. Going to the monitor that was hooked up to camera in the study, Karin sat down on the chair and watched her husband and daughter as he ordered her to remove her clothing and bend over his knees. Her hand slowly pushed up her own skirt, her fingers reaching for and finding her wet sex as she began to rub herself while watching.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

As he's leaving the den he presses the intercom and says, "Karin, please meet me in the bedroom. I need to discuss something with you."

As he exits the den and turns toward the stairs he stops to check and see if Karla is still in place then very quietly closes the door and sees Karin coming out of the monitoring room. Apparently she'd been watching him with Karla and thought he'd already passed on his way upstairs.

 

[katrina4us]

nailah and kemi

The bedroom of Nailah and Kemi was certainly luxurious for two servants: it has a walk-in closet, plenty of space for clothes, a large mirror on one wall and another one on the ceiling just above the king-sized bed. The african girls thought nothing of this but believed that all servants in america had such sleeping arrangements. This was the land of milk and honey after all.
Removing their jalibas as the master had required, they admired each others' lovely bodies, the rich brown color of their skin looking even more glowing in the orangish-tinged light of two lamps on the far wall. They had always kissed each other before going to bed, but that had been when they had been normally dressed in their traditional african gowns. Now they were comletely naked, their full breasts and dark, krinkly hair between their legs plainly visible. Kemi, a year older than Nailah, took the initiiative and stepped foward, putting her arm a round her sister (only a year younger than her) and kissed her, their full lips touching briefly as she smelled the distinctive aroma of her sister's exotic perfume.

Just as they were about to get into bed, though, they heard loud talk from the far end of the hall in the house. Kemi knew it was the master's voice, and Nailah added, "Yes, he is with his daughter too, I know the voice of that nasty girl because she has yelled at me." They tiptoed to the door and opened it a crack, to listen.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Karla

Karla reluctantly got over her Daddy's knee, she was frightened as he'd never sounded this angry before, when he'd spanked her in the past.

She knew the instant his hand connected with her lil ass that she was in for it. She whimpered and yelped but didn't dare squirm of struggle.

The number of spanks soared, countless in Karla's mind. She had begun to cry, tears streaming down her cheeks and splashing onto the hard wood floor...

"Daddy....please stop....I'll be a good girl....please Daddy..." she whimpered.

Finally the spanking stopped and her tears began to subside. She listened as he explained that she was to stand with her nipples and breasts against the wall until he returned. Not moving no matter who entered the room. He'd never made he do such an act before, in fact his whole disposition around her was suddenly different.

"Yes Daddy..." she whispered and walked over to the wall, her lil ass burning, and she imagined it was still scarlet red.

She stood right up against the wall, her bre4asts and nipples touching it, and remained there silently, a few tears still streaming down her face.

 

[katrina4us]

nailah and kemi

The bedroom of Nailah and Kemi was certainly luxurious for two servants: it has a walk-in closet, plenty of space for clothes, a large mirror on one wall and another one on the ceiling just above the king-sized bed. The african girls thought nothing of this but believed that all servants in america had such sleeping arrangements. This was the land of milk and honey after all.
Removing their jalibas as the master had required, they admired each others' lovely bodies, the rich brown color of their skin looking even more glowing in the orangish-tinged light of two lamps on the far wall. They had always kissed each other before going to bed, but that had been when they had been normally dressed in their traditional african gowns. Now they were comletely naked, their full breasts and dark, krinkly hair between their legs plainly visible. Kemi, a year older than Nailah, took the initiiative and stepped foward, putting her arm a round her sister (only a year younger than her) and kissed her, their full lips touching briefly as she smelled the distinctive aroma of her sister's exotic perfume. Nailah responded by reaching around to stroke Kemi's superb rump, surprised by its warmth and firmness since she had never toucher her sister there nude before.

Just as they were about to get into bed, though, they heard loud talk from the far end of the hall in the house. Kemi knew it was the master's voice, and Nailah added, "Yes, he is with his daughter too, I know the voice of that nasty girl because she has yelled at me." They tiptoed to the door and opened it a crack, to listen.

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Karin had been watching on the monitor, fingering herself, two of her fingers moving in and out of her very wet pussy. She had gotten very close to an orgasm as she circled her own clit with her thumb while her fingers plunged into her hot, wet depths.

She was close, oh so close...her own approaching climax causing her to miss the fact that her husband had left the room. Then she heard the intercom and jumped up, her hand coming immediatly out from under her skirt as if she had been struck by a bolt of lightning. Breathing rapidly, her legs spread out to make it easier for her to fuck herself, she knew if she didn't automatically obey the command she would be in for a rough time.

She groaned as she looked down at herself. Her pussy juice was slick against her thighs and the air in the monitor room smelled of sex. Her skirt was rumpled and pushed up to her hips and her panties were wet. If he saw her now he would certaintly know what she had been doing and be very displeased.

Cleaning herself up as best as she could and smoothing down her skirt, she wondered if she could get to the bathroom off of their bedroom in time to clean up a little more. Bill may have passed the monitor room door already and, in that case, she was sure that he would realize that something was amiss.

Opening the door and then relocking it, she failed to look back at the study in her haste to get to the room and so did not see that she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar as it was. Smoothing her skirt once more, she headed at a fast walk towards the bedroom.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

She had only taken a few steps towards the stairs when, from behind her, "Karin, were you enjoying yourself watching as I punished Karla?"

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Karin

Karin spun around, a denial springing onto her lips as she did so, only to have it die before it was formed once she looked at her husband's face.

"I...I..." She began and then dropped her eyes from his gaze, standing with hands behind her staring at the floor, her heart beating fast in her chest knowing she had been well and truly caught.

 

[katrina4us]

nailah and kemi

"Let's go see what the master is doing!" nailah whispered to her sister, but Kemi replied, "But he has not asked us to come!" "Maybe he did but we did n't understand him. We do not know enough English words. Maybe he has called us to come to him." Kemi thought about it briefly then said, "Well, we can't go naked, so let's wear one of the negligees he told us were in the drawer here." They went to the large dresser and pulled out two lovely pale yellow, flimsy gowns, the color of which looked gorgeious against their fine brown skin. When they put them on, they realized how short they were, just barely covering their sex and their full, round asses. The pair slowly opened the door. The sound from the down the hall now was of loud *whacks* and what seemed to be whimpering from the white daughter, then the sounds stopped and it was much quieter. "Come, follow me, sister," said Nailah, and they both gingerly walked down the hall, oblivious that their dressing in their flimsy nighties and movements had been entirely recorded on camera.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill/Dad:

"Another in the house who doesn't know how to respect privacy and who also disobeyed by being where she wasn't to be unless told to go there.
"It seems that today will be lesson teaching time. You have until I get to the bedroom to get there, undress, lay out the thin strap on the bed and be kneeling on it waiting for the punishment that you've just earned yourself.
"If I were you Karin I'd run, because if you aren't ready your punishment will be doubled."

 

[BlueEyedLady]

Karin stood as if paralyzed while his calm, deep voice took her to task. She couldn't have said anything if she had wanted to, didn't dare utter a sound.

At his last words, though, her paralysis broke and she turned around to run up the stairs to their bedroom, flinging the door open and fumbling with the drawer that held all of the 'toys' her husband so loved. Shoving the items around, her breath coming in sharp pants, knowing he was approaching behind her, she seemed not to be able to grasp anything in her nerveless hands. Finally, she came upon the strap and jerked it out of the drawer. laying it on the bed and began to undress herself.

She groaned in frustration as her buttons seemed to be impossible to undo her hands were shaking so badly. It seemed an eternity before she was able to shimmy out of her blouse and skirt, shoes, panties and bra. Scrambling onto the bed as instructed, she knelt there, instinctivly dropping her head, her hands clasped together tightly in front of her, waiting for Bill to arrive.