Hotel Chaldea Ep. Wifey Discipline

You found yourself coming in like usual into the master's office. Though not quite a weekly thing, as sometimes your sunday was taken up by something else, whenever your time wasn't taken up, you'd find yourself coming back to one of the oldest perks of your job, one that you'd had since you were a lowly entry level grunt.

That said, when the door made a thwip sound, it was quickly replaced by the sound of glass shattering, food splatting against the ground, and the almost deafening silence that followed it.

The door opened and you blinked as you saw what had transpired. On either side of the master, you saw a beautiful woman.

Tamamo, one of Koyanskaya's... family members, so to speak, who dressed about as conservatively as Koyanskaya did, with a ridiculously sexy blue kimono. She also had the same foxy accessories, though after fucking Koyanskaya so much and literally playing with the base of her tail... you wondered what sort of family surgically implanted fox ears and tails.

A very sexy family, you mused as you saw the panicked Tamamo dabbing at the master's chest with a napkin, unsubtly copping a feel as she did.

On the master's other side, there was Nero, more familiar to you, though you knew both their bodies intimately, especially considering Koyanskaya and Tamamo were almost entirely identical, per Koyanskaya's own words. Nero wasn't wearing her usual red, but instead a white outfit that was vaguely reminiscent of a bridal gown, but if the wedding was in a bdsm club.

And as for the master... well... she was covered in food. And looking pretty  angry about it as well.

"You two..." she said, lowly, angrily, glaring at the two busty women... you could swear her eyes were almost glowing with red light, you flinched and closed your eyes when she slammed her hand on the food covered surface of her desk.

"Enough is enough!" she said, standing up, her chair skidding behind her, then pointing a finger at you. "Come help me," she said, as she walked around her desk, "you two, not one more word from either of you."

There were no more words exchanged and you followed after her, as she stomped down the hall, until suddenly she shoved Tamamo and Nero into a side room. 

"M-Mikon."

"Maestro, what are-"

They protested simultaneously, but the Master easily pushed the two of them into the side room, then she looked at you. "Give me a moment, would you?" she asked.

"Uhm... sure?" you replied.

She nodded, slammed the door open, and then after going in, slammed it closed again. You heard rumbling, rustling, grunting, and protesting, and finally, it was quiet... and then the door opened again.

"Come on in," the master called.

You gulped, and went in... to find the Master had discarded her dirtied uniform, and put on a green tracksuit with white stripes on the sides. For some reason, you thought it sort of looked sleazy, made you think that she should have a pillow over her stomach, to make her look fat and unkempt. 

"Everythin-woah," you said, as your eyes caught sight of Nero and Tamamo beside her. "Is... aren't those... uhm," you said, "What's the name..."

"Buruma or Bloomers," the master stated, grinning. "If you're wondering, no, my school didn't use these, they've been out of fashion since well before I went to school," she said, waving her hand. 

That wasn't the most eyecatching thing, though. "How did you do something like that in fifteen minutes?" you asked, shocked.

Indeed... both the foxy pink haired lady and the short blonde were tied up. And not just tied up, but tied up in picture perfect shibari style bondage, with a multitude of ropes wrapped around them, immobilizing their arms behind their back, their legs together, running along their torsos, wrapped around their tits and causing them to stand out even in the thick cotton white shirts...

They even had red ropes running down the middle of their bloomers, running down their crotches and up their asscracks, making the normally shapeless bloomers look more like what you remembered seeing from their erotic counterpart. You could also see wires leading into devices set on the waistband of their bloomers, and though you couldn't quite see it exactly, you had a feeling the other end of the wire was buried in their crotches.

You gulped. 

The quiet was because they were wearing gags on their mouths, and the most important part, was that they were tied to each other by the gag and by the ankles. It was a ridiculously erotic image, honestly, and watching them struggle a little, especially with the difference in height, obviously uncomfortable with the situation, made your cock jump a little in your pants.

"You like?" the Master asked, grinning.

"Me likes," you agreed, blinked, then shook your head to dispel the caveman thoughts, "what's this about?"

"You see, these two," the master spoke, raising her finger, "decided that today was the day they would try to steal all my attention for themselves. And they thought of it the same day, at the same time, and since early this morning, they've been trying to get one up over each other. Breakfast in bed, oral in the shower, bringing me tea, kisses, hugs, it was great... or it would've been, if they hadn't constantly arguing and butting heads and annoying me all day," she said, crossing her arms. "And someone clogged my shower drain with tail fur."

You winced.

"So!" the master said, unzipping her tracksuit jacket, and revealing she was naked underneath it, and then doing the same with her pants, revealing that she wore no panties either. "Seriously, I had a really fancy lingerie set all ready, and they ruined it," she sighed. "Anyway... punishment time!"

"Should... do you want me to go?" you asked.

"Don't be silly," she said, "I said I needed you to help me right?" she said, "Now do me a favor and get that dick of yours out, your pants can't be comfortable."

They weren't. You nodded. "Alright... but what've you got on your mind?" you asked, as you undid your pants' button and let them drop, showing your erection in all its glory, stepping out of them a moment later. 

"Since these two were desperate to get my attention, their punishment will be that they're going to sit there and watch me get each and every one of my holes filled by that nice dick you've got there," she said, winking at you, cocking her hips, "And they're going to sit there, tasting each other's saliva, until I've decided that they're good girls and can eat my cunny again."

You blinked.

"Or my ass. I'll cross that bridge when I get to it," she said, shrugging, bringing a hand down to her pussy and spreading her already wet, hungry lower lips, letting a strand of her juice drip out, onto her sweatpants.

You looked around. This was an old school style locker room, a row of lockers on either side, with long benches set in front of them. In fact...

"Yes, this was designed to look like a school locker room, that's why there's these gym uniforms here," the master confirmed, as she took a step towards you. "Come here, I want you to fuck me in front of those two, so they can enjoy their punishment like proper good girls."

You sent an almost pitying look towards the ridiculously sexy women tied in an even sexier way, and the Master turned towards them, raising her arms. You stepped behind her, hands on her hips, and kissed the side of her neck, running your hands along her sides. "You're angry," you whispered.

She covered her mouth as she whispered into your ear, twisting a little. "I'll make it up to them later... fuck me hard, I need a dick so bad right now," she moaned, "and when you're done, cum all over them..."

You grunted, nodding, and then pressing your chest against her back, you rubbed your body against hers as you bent down to pick her up from her knees, leaving her sweat pants, still clinging to one leg, to dangle as you spread her legs, and she giggled as you raised her.

"Oh, that's nice," the master said, "hm... yeah, I can feel it, you're so hard, I can't wait," she moaned, as you rubbed your dick against her wet pussy, teasing her little slit, "ooh, don't tease me anymore... shove it right in!"

You grinned, and did as she asked, and the peanut gallery watched as your cock split her lower lips and slid right into her hot wet cunt, her vagina opening and welcoming you in like an old, beloved friend, hugging, kissing and lavishing its love upon you, as she slid down. With your hands. you helped keep her up, and with your lips, you gave her teasing kisses up her shoulder, neck and jaw until you met with a kiss.

The two tied up women mewled pathetically through their gags, and it gave you an empowering, dark feeling, almost as if you were enjoying something that was morally wrong... but it was also so very good, it sent a tingle of pleasure from  your brain to your balls, combining with the intense heat and pressure from the master's vagina.

You couldn't wait, and so began fucking her hard and rough, bouncing her a little and rocking your hips, back and forth, until you got the right angle, leaning back a little to allow yourself to go as deep as you possibly could.

Her soft, erotic moans filled your ears, and the wet, squishy and naughty noise of her juicy pussy kissing and sucking you in was driving you wild, she was such an incredible woman, and even though you knew that she was keeping an eye on the two women she was punishing, it felt like you were the center of her world, like at the moment, she wanted nothing more than for you to enjoy her.

And so you would, and you would concentrate on making sure that she enjoyed you just as much, as your cock invaded her vaginal canal, kissed her furthest depths, and then retreated, only to ram all the way back in again, bringing a gift of precum as your cock was stimulated further.

Slippery wet, her pussy was starting to get tighter, and you could detect her folds spasming a little, as she was preparing to cum, she wasn't holding back at all, she knew how to make you cum, and she knew that you would... and so she let loose, and released her control over her body, letting herself cum intensely as you slammed yourself in, a long, lewd moan that seemed to cause the two women no small amount of anguish as they watched the woman that all three of you loved cum on your dick...

And then you remembered her request, and before you yourself ejaculated, you pulled out, and felt her hands take hold of your cock. You took a step closer to the two women, and the master stroked your cock, her hand gliding delightfully thanks to the coating of pussy juice she'd given it.

"I'm going to sully the two of you, I'll spray you with another man's seed, maybe that will show you," she said, grinning at them as she brought you to orgasm manually, gritting your teeth and clenching your muscles, but ultimately losing to her expert, masterful handjob, especially considering she had maneuvered her hips so she could rub her pussy against your shaft.

You came with a cry, a gushing volcano of white and hot semen that splattered and spread and covered them, her stroking hand going faster and faster, enhancing your shots, making them come out faster and more potent, semen landing on Nero's red bloomers, on Tamamo's black bloomers, on their white shirts, tagged with their names on their chests, wetting them, and all over their faces, their mouths unable to close around the gags, connected by a small chain between them.

They were covered in cum, from the tip of Tamamo's furry ears, all the way to their feet, as it dripped down their legs.

"Whew, that was an amazing shot," the master said, turning her head and kissing you. She reached forward, still held in the air by you, and undid the gags connecting the women together. "Now, you two, I want you to get on your knees," she said, gesturing to your cock, still erect, "and clean him up so he can go up my ass this time."

"M-Maestro...

"Husband," they both began simultaneously, synchronizing.

"We wanted,,, to be with you today, we're sorry we-"

The Master giggled. "Let's be good girls today," she said, smiling at them. "Have you learned your lesson?" she asked.

"Yes!" Nero said.

"I won't try to sabotage your dates with someone else again!" Tamamo added.

"I shall not unilaterally decide your agenda for the day," Nero continued.

"Good, good," the Master said. "Honestly you're lucky he showed up when he did, I had plans to turn you both over to the wall hole," she said, grinning.

The two blanched. You whispered into her ear, then. "Really?" you asked.

She giggled, turning back at you. "No, never... They are precious to me," she said. "I could never be so cruel to do something like that to someone who doesn't want it."

You hummed. That was actually really good. "What about Koyanskaya?"

"I said someone who doesn't want it," the master said with a wink. "Alright then... get to work, ladies."

"C-Can we be freed first?" Tamamo asked.

"Nope! In fact, you look so lovely like that, that I'm considering keeping you like that all day, display you in my office so I can touch myself looking at you," she said, a bright and wide smile on her face.

They looked pathetic, then, and you felt a little bad... but...

Well, they worked their way down to their knees, and reached for your cock, forced by the position they were fastened together in to take one side of your cock each, and begin servicing it, licking up the semen and pussy juice. Despite their protestations, they were both very enthusiastic, and you could tell neither really minded licking your cock.

Nero, well, it was obvious why, as she looked up at you. "Not the best of circumstances for us," she said, "but I always enjoy spending time with you," she said, smiling.

Tamamo glared up at you. "If you weren't my husband's beloved..!"

"Don't mind her!" the Master said, "if she didn't like you at least a little she wouldn't be ruining her bloomers getting off on the taste of your cock!"

"H-Husband, it's, it's because I can taste you on him, I swear!"

Nero giggled. "Be honest with yourself, courtesan!" she said, "love is no zero sum game, one can love more than-"

"Oh don't you start, miss harlot empress!" Tamamo countered.

The master sighed. "Alright, time's up. If I hear one more word from either of you, or any sound that isn't you slurping on his balls, you'll both be wearing chastity belts for the next decade. Get to it, now," she said, as she reached down and guided your cock up her ass. They'd stopped before really getting started on slathering it with spit, and it still had plenty of natural lubricant on it.

So it slid up the Master's rear very well, and she moaned wantonly, like a whore, much to the shock of the two women below you.

Deciding that they absolutely did not want even more punishment, they both nuzzled your balls and began feverishly servicing them, even as you shook, rocked and bounced the Master upon your cock, savouring and delighting in the ridiculous pressure her ass put upon your cock.

She was damn near dry too, a relatively new experience, it offered some unexpected, but ridiculously pleasurable friction and resistance.

The pleasure was so insane and intense that you came in just a few minutes, because the impossible pleasure heaped upon you from all sides was just too much, and creamed the Master's anus and with your loads having become the prodigious monster shots they were these days, it was no wonder it overflowed, and slipped even through the tight seal her anal rim had made over your cock.

Almost as if desperate, both Tamamo and Nero licked up the semen dripping down onto your balls, and the master giggled.

"Good girls, good girls," she spoke, coming down to pat their heads. "If you keep being this good you might even get the privilege to clean the cum out of my ass..!"

Both of the women, now utterly and thoroughly cowed by their gentle but dominant master, redoubled their efforts, and your cock, still hard and strong, throbbed in the master's ass.

"Keep going, don't stop," she moaned, "I want to look like I'm pregnant by the time we're through here... tell you what girls, if you do a good job, I'll allow you two to cum from his dick..."

Despite her earlier protests, it was Tamamo who was actually the more fierce of the two, sucking your testicle into her mouth and desperately pleasuring you, even as she continued to lick up and eat any cum that came her way from the master's ass.

Nero saw this, and redoubled her own efforts.

Truly, you didn't know if this method of discipline would ever work, but at this point, you were too far gone into the pleasure of it to care!