His Maid

Thomas is at his computer, leaning back on his chair and installing some games for the first time on his new setup. Meanwhile, Pokimane is under the desk, completely nude and on her knees, her warm mouth wrapped around his cock, her tongue swirling and dancing as she worships his length enthusiastically. Her eyes are closed in bliss, her hands resting lightly on his thighs as she takes him in, her cheeks hollowing with every deep suck. The room is filled with the soft sounds of her eager slurps and the occasional moans as she moves her head back and forth, eager to please.

Poki comes up for air, her eyes shining with excitement. She looks up at Thomas, her lips glistening with saliva and precum. "I love your big so much cock, Master," she says with a broad smile, her voice filled with adoration. She wipes a strand of hair from her face, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "It's so thick and delicious, I could suck it all day," she adds, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leans in to kiss the tip before resuming her eager sucking, her hand cupping his balls and massaging them gently.

"And I'd love to have you suck my cock all day," Thomas says, his voice a low rumble of pleasure as he watches her work. He strokes her hair, his eyes glancing around the room. "But before we get too carried away, I remember you mentioning other streamers coming to the mansion. Who else is going to be here?" He asks, his mind racing with the potential for new playmates to indulge in their kinky fun. The thought of having multiple submissive girls at his command is almost too much to handle. Let alone ones he had adored watching for so long."I'm sure there's plenty more fun to be had," he adds with a smirk, his eyes never leaving hers as she continues to service him.

Poki nods, her mouth momentarily releasing Thomas' cock. "Well, I've got a ton of connections in the streaming business, so I should be able to invite nearly anyone you wish," she says. "I've told most of my close friends about the idea, but no one has been invited yet. I wanted to wait for you to decide who should join us!" she says, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "So, who would you like to see here?" she asks, her hand pumping his cock, her thumb tracing slow circles around the tip.

Thomas's mind races with the endless possibilities. "Let's start with some of your closer friends" he suggests his voice a mix of excitement and anticipation. "Valkyrae, Lilypichu, Leslie, Tina, Emiru, Janet, damn there are so many hot streamer girls " He watches Poki's reaction, eager to see who she thinks would be a good fit for their twisted playground. "The more the merrier, right?" He says with a wicked smile, his hand reaching down to grope her breasts

"I think it might be best if we invite one at a time, master. I know Rae would absolutely love this," Poki says with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling as she imagines her friend's reaction. "She's always had a bit of a wild side, and she totally gets off on playing submissive to strong, dominant men." She swirls her tongue around Thomas's shaft, savouring his taste. "I'll send her a message right now if you want," she says, her voice muffled by his cock.

"Excellent, one at a time it is" Thomas says with a nod, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He'd be happy with just Poki for the rest of his life, he could be a bit patient with building his harem, "Send Rae a message, tell her to get over here as soon as she can." He strokes her hair, pushing his cock back into her mouth as he continues to think aloud. "Fuck, I can't wait to have another slut to use." He groans as Poki takes him deep, her eyes watering slightly as she nods in agreement.

When Poki comes up for air she quickly grabs her phone from the desk and sends Rae a text, her thumbs flying over the screen. She read the text out loud "Hey Rae, You remember that little secret event I talked about? Well, it's happening right now, and I've got someone who wants to meet you. He's got a surprise for you, something I think you'll absolutely adore. Get your sexy self over to the mansion as soon as you can. Oh, and wear something that shows off that body!" She hits send with a grin, then returns her attention to Thomas, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "There we go, master! What are we going to do now?"

"How long do you think it will take for Rae to get here, Poki?" Thomas asks, his voice thick with lust as he watches her suck him off.

"Rae should be here in no time at all, Master," Poki says with a sultry smile, her lips still wrapped around Thomas's cock. "She doesn't live far from the mansion, so it'll take her less than an hour after she sees the text. And knowing her, she'll be eager to come over. I think she's been waiting for an invitation and we can always keep ourselves busy until she arrives," she suggests, giving his cock a playful wag with her tongue.

"Good," Thomas says excitedly "In the meantime, I think we should get you dressed for the day." He chuckles, stroking her cheek gently. "I want you to pick out something incredibly sexy for me. Something that really makes my cock throb just looking at you," he commands, his eyes sparkling with desire. "Just don't cover up too much, these tits are far too great to hide" he adds, his hand moving to squeeze her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple. "And no panties," he says firmly, his cock twitching at the thought of her bare pussy on display.

With a sly smile, Poki pulls away from Thomas's cock, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She stands up gracefully, her naked body a feast for his eyes. She saunters towards the walk-in closet, her hips swaying seductively, her breasts bouncing with every step she takes. As she opens the door, she glances back at him, her eyes full of promise. "I'll pick something that will make you drool, Master," she says. She disappears into the closet, leaving Thomas with a view of her heart-shaped ass and the leather leash dangling from her neck. Her giggle echoes through the room as she rummages through her clothes, the sound sending waves of anticipation through him.

After a few moments, Poki emerges from the closet wearing a ludicrously short, black-and-white maid outfit. The skirt barely covers her round, firm ass, and the apron does nothing to hide her ample cleavage. Her breasts threaten to spill out of the tiny top, which is tied in a bow at the back, leaving her back almost completely exposed. Her legs are adorned with fishnet stockings, and she's donned a pair of platform heels that make her already impressive curves seem even more exaggerated. She giggles, spinning around for him to admire. "What do you think, Master?" she asks, striking a pose. "Will this make you happy?" She knows it's ridiculously revealing, and she can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of serving him dressed so scandalously.

Thomas's eyes widen as he takes in the sight. He can't believe how perfect she looks, her curves on full display and her submission so clear. "Fuck, Poki," he breathes, his voice hoarse with lust. "You look... absolutely stunning." He stands up, his cock already hard again at the sight of her. His hand caresses her soft skin before giving her a gentle push towards the full-length mirror. "Look at yourself," he commands, watching her reaction in the reflection as she takes in the image of his property dressed so provocatively.

Poki's cheeks flush as she looks at herself in the mirror. She can't help but feel a thrill at Thomas's approval, her heart racing at the thought of being his slut. She runs her hands over her outfit, adjusting it slightly so that her cleavage is even more pronounced. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. "I love looking like this for you. It makes me feel so... owned," she adds with a shy smile. She looks up at him through her lashes, her eyes full of love and adoration. "What else can I do for you, Master?" she asks, eager to continue serving him and living out their kinky fantasies.

"Since you're dressed like that," Thomas says with a wicked smirk, gesturing to her maid outfit, "I think it's only appropriate that you start the day off with some cleaning duties." He nods towards some of the mess they've made in the bedroom. "Being my slave includes more than just me fucking you every day, you have to take care of me as well!"

With a playful wag of her hips, Poki drops to all fours, the leather leash bobbing as she starts to crawl around the room, her ass swaying enticingly with every movement. She picks up scattered pieces of clothing with her teeth, her eyes never leaving Thomas' reflection in the mirror. Making sure to arch her back and stick her ass up in the air as much as possible. She did everything she could to show off her body, the skirt riding all the way up her back. With a quick glance behind she could see her master was hooked, his eyes never deviating from her body.

As Poki crawls across the floor, her pussy glistening with need, Thomas can't resist the temptation any longer. He watches her for a moment, savouring the sight of her submission, then strides over and positions himself behind her. With a swift movement, he pulls the skirt of her maid outfit to the side, baring her wet, inviting pussy to the cool air. "I guess I couldn't resist your sexy body for long" he murmurs, lining up his cock with her entrance. Without another word, he pushes into her, his cock sliding in easily with her arousal. She gasps, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as he starts to fuck her from behind, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

Poki whimpers with pleasure as Thomas enters her, her body shuddering with each deep, powerful thrust. The feeling of his cock inside her is heavenly, and she can't help but push back into him, her body moving in sync with his rhythm. "Oh, Master, yes, fuck me," she moans, her voice needy and filled with lust. She looks up at him, her eyes begging for more, her body trembling with every stroke.

Thomas grabs Poki's leash, using it to guide her movements, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust. "You're such a good girl," he praises, his voice strained with his own building pleasure. He can feel her pussy tightening around him, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "But remember, no cumming until I say so," he reminds her firmly, his grip on the leash tightening slightly as a reminder of his control.

Nodding, Poki bites down on her bottom lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she tries to fight back the orgasm that's threatening to overwhelm her. She focuses on Thomas's words, her body responding to his commands, even as the pleasure builds to a crescendo. "I won't, Master," she whispers, her voice strained. "I'll be good for you, I promise." She arches her back further, her breasts bouncing with each movement, her need for release palpable in the air.

Thomas's eyes roll back with pleasure as he feels her tight, wet pussy clamping down on his shaft. It's like nothing he's ever felt before, a warm, velvety heaven that's all his to claim. He leans down, his hand reaching around to pinch her clit, watching the rapture play out on her face in the mirror. "You're doing so well, Poki," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Keep going, you're going to make me cum so fucking hard." He can't resist the urge to lean in, biting her ear gently as he increases his pace, her moans spurring him on.

With a tremble in her voice, Poki whispers, "Please, Master, may I cum?" Her eyes are wide and pleading in the mirror, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as she rocks back onto Thomas's cock. Her hand clutches at the leash, her body writhing with unbridled need. She's never felt so alive, so filled with desire, and she knows she won't be able to hold out much longer. "I need to cum," she begs, her voice desperate. "Your cock feels so good, please, let me cum for you."

Thomas smirks, watching her squirm and beg. He delivers a firm spank to her ass, the sound echoing through the room. "Your pleasure isn't the priority here, slut," he says, his voice low and commanding. "You're here to serve me, to make me feel good. Beg me to cum. Tell me how much you want to feel my hot cum inside you. Your pleasure doesn't matter bitch."

Poki's eyes widen in surprise, and she lets out a yelp of pain that quickly turns into a moan of pleasure. She arches her back further, her pussy tightening around Thomas's cock. "I want you to cum in me, Master," she begs, her voice needy and desperate. "Please, let me feel your hot, thick cum fill me up." Her eyes meet his in the mirror, and she sees the power and control he has over her, and it makes her wetter. She's never felt more alive than in this moment, serving as his submissive slut.

Thomas feels his orgasm approaching like a freight train. He grunts with each powerful thrust, his grip on Poki's hips tightening as he drives into her. His eyes are locked on hers in the mirror, watching the desperate need in her gaze as she begs for his cum. "You're going to get it," he growls, his voice thick with lust. "You're going to get everything you're begging for, my good little slut." With one final, powerful thrust, he releases, filling her with his seed as she gasps and whimpers beneath him, her body trembling with the force of her own denied climax.

As Thomas pulls out, Poki collapses onto the floor, panting and trembling with unsated lust. She looks up at him with a mix of disappointment and desperation. "Master, I didn't get to cum," she says, her voice small and needy. "Please, may I?" She knows it's not about her pleasure, but she can't help the ache that throbs through her body, begging for release. She watches him with hopeful eyes, her cheeks flushed and her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.

Thomas looks down at Poki, a hint of annoyance crossing his features as cum drips from her pussy and onto the plush carpet. He raises his hand and brings it down hard on her ass, the sound echoing through the room. "You're being greedy," he says, his voice firm. "You're here to serve, not to demand. You'll cum when I say so, not when you think you deserve it." He delivers another spank, watching as she winces before nodding obediently. "Good girl," he says, his tone softer now. "Now, go clean up the mess you've made before Rae gets here." He points to the puddle of cum his gaze never leaving hers.

Poki nods meekly, her eyes downcast. "I'm sorry, Master," she whispers, genuine regret in her voice. She lowers her head, her cheeks reddening even more. With a grace that belies her desperate need for release, she crawls over to the spot where Thomas's cum has spilt out of her. Her tongue darts out, tentatively licking up the warm, salty fluid, her eyes never leaving his. She cleans the floor meticulously, her movements slow and deliberate, showing her complete submission and apology for her moment of greed. She knows she must always put his pleasure first.

Thomas sits back in his chair, his cock still semi-hard, watching Poki's sexy body as she obediently cleans the floor. He strokes his chin, his mind racing with thoughts of what's to come. "Once Rae's here, I think it's time we start some proper slave training. It'll be fun to see how well you two can serve me together." His eyes gleam with excitement at the prospect of moulding them into the perfect submissive duo for his twisted games. "You're going to learn to serve me, and each other, like the sluts you are."

Poki's eyes light up with excitement as Thomas mentions the training. She quickly crawls over to where he's sitting, her breasts bouncing with each movement. She positions herself between his legs, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "I'm so eager to learn, Master," she says eagerly. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for us." She leans in, pressing her cheek against his thigh, her hand sliding up to gently stroke his still-hard cock. "I want to be the best slut for you," she murmurs, her voice filled with determination. "And if Rae is here to learn with me, it'll be even more amazing."

Thomas can't help but grin at Poki's enthusiasm. He reaches down and runs his hand through her hair, his grip tightening slightly as he tugs her head back to look at him. "You really are eager, aren't you?" he says with a small chuckle. "Alright then, while we wait for Rae, I want you to show off that gorgeous body of yours. Stand up and dance for me. Let's make sure I'm fully ready to claim two subs tonight." His eyes rake over her, and he leans back in his chair, his cock twitching in anticipation as he awaits her performance.

Standing up gracefully, Poki giggles and wiggles her hips, her body moving to an unheard rhythm as she begins to dance for Thomas. She spins around, the skirt of her maid outfit fluttering up, giving him teasing glimpses of her bare ass and pussy. She sways sensually, her breasts jiggling with every movement, her eyes locked onto his. "Like this, Master?" she asks, her voice playful and flirty. She knows she's driving him wild, and the power it gives her is intoxicating.

"Just like that, Poki," Thomas says, his voice low and approving as he watches her dance. His hand absentmindedly strokes his cock, which is now fully hard again. "Keep it up," he adds with a wink. "We don't know how much longer we have to wait for our guest of honour." He leans back in his chair, enjoying the show she's putting on. The anticipation is killing him, but he knows that patience is a virtue, and the wait will only make the night ahead that much sweeter.

As Poki dances, her movements become more fluid and seductive. The doorbell rings through the mansion, interrupting the rhythm of her dance. She stops for a moment, her heart racing with excitement. "Master," she says, her voice breathless, "I think that's Rae." She looks up at him with wide, hopeful eyes, eager to see how he'll react to her arrival. "Should we go let her in?" she asks, the leash still dangling from her neck.

Thomas stands up abruptly, his cock bobbing with excitement. "Yes, slut," he says, his grip tightening on her leash. "But you're going to crawl." He gives it a firm tug, leading her towards the door. "I want you to show her just how eager you are to serve," he whispers in her ear. Poki nods eagerly, her body moving gracefully despite her compromised position. She crawls out of the room, her master just behind, her heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement, it was going to be so embarrassing to wear this slutty outfit in front of one of her closest friends.