Office Sluts Became My Slaves – Part 5

Hello everyone! Apologies for the delay in posting my stories as I was busy with different things. Anyway, I thank all of you who have appreciated the story and given me different suggestions/advice.

More of those are always welcome. Coming back to the story, this is a continuation to my old parts of the story. You can find the earlier parts above.

I was woken by a wet tongue rolling and gulping down my cock and the slurping sounds. I opened my eyes and realized that I have slave girls in my house and they have tasks to do.

The wet tingly feeling on my cock was making me feel relaxed. I looked down and saw that one of the girls was under the blanket, sucking me well. All I could see was the blanket head moving up and down.

Whoever was down there had no idea that I was awake. I wanted to give a morning surprise, and I pegged her head deep into my cock while she was under the blanket and held the pose for a good few while. Then I let her go.

Out came Ashma, gasping for air and breathless. I sat upright on the edge of the bed and snapped my fingers. Ashma then came in front of my bed and knelt in front of my cock. I was happy, that I had got one obedient sexy girl as my slave. I brushed her hair aside, felt her cheeks with my palm, and asked her, “Where is Tanvi?”

Ashma didn’t give any reply, instead just bowed down and tried to come closer to suck my dick. I pulled her hair back, making her arch back, and asked her again, “I asked you a question, bitch.”

Ashma – She is still Sleeping, sir.

Me – Did you try to wake her up?”

Ashma – Yes sir, but she slept late yesterday, so she is very sleepy.

Me – Is that right? Let’s wake her up, eh? Follow me.

I also noticed that Ashma was wearing a top and a panty. I got up with a hard-on and go barging into the girls’ room. There she was, Tanvi, all asleep inside a cozy blanket with the AC running low.

Ashma too then entered the room following me and walked towards Tanvi to wake her up. I pointed my finger and made her stop. After all, if day 1 rules were not followed, then how will this lifestyle work out? I had to teach her a lesson to follow the rules.

I went to the edge of the bed and tried to pull the blanket slowly as Tanvi resisted and pulled the blanket back. Aww, what a cutie, she had no clue, what was coming. I pulled the blanket hard and started slapping her at random places in the body and she woke up.

I continued slapping her everywhere, got on top of her, put her hands under my knees while I was on her stomach. I continued slapping her boobs, face and thighs. She was shrieking, “Sorry, sorry..”

I already had a hard-on and got an idea. I went straight at her throat and started deep fucking her mouth, making her fight and gasp for air, all the while looking at Ashma.

There was fear in Ashma’s eyes and she was scared. I stopped and got out of the bed after a moment, pulled Tanvi by her hair and dragged her off the bed, and sat on the bed.

Me – Do you know why this happened?

Tanvi – “Yes, sir! Because I forgot!!

Now that seemed like a plausible reason, as she was not used to this.

Me (sarcastically) – Oh, sorry baby. I cupped her cheeks, gave her a peck on her lips and slapped her across the face.

Me – You are a slave, you are not supposed to be having a luxury of bed and AC. And yet you are ignorant.

I slapped her other cheek again.

Tanvi – Sorry sir.

I looked at Ashma.

“I expect both of you to do everything together at all times.”

Both nodded. Ashma then raised her hands. I was impressed.

Me – Yes?

Ashma – I have an office meeting today, may I take a shower?

I looked at Tanvi and asked, “Do you know the rules I said yesterday?

Both of them said in unison, “Yes sir.”

I then got up and stood over Ashma, “Why are you wearing a top?”

Ashma quickly realized and removed the top and threw it aside.

Me – Stand up both of you.

Both stood up wondering what was coming next.

Me – Let’s brush our teeth.

We went to the bathroom. I was brushing, and Ashma was cleaning my cock with her mouth. Tanvi was made to just stand and watch. Once I was done brushing, I told Ashma to go get fresh and ready.

I put my arms around Tanvi and said, “Come, baby” and gave a soft slap of her ass. We went to the living room, I asked Tanvi to go get the paper and milk from the door outside. I sat on the sofa, and she opened the door and quickly picked the paper and milk and came in.

She handed me the paper and proceeded to take the milk to the kitchen.

Me – Get me coffee and some cereals.

I picked up the paper to read.

After some time, Tanvi came carrying a tray with coffee in the cup and cereal in the bowl.

She set it on the table and stood there. After reading the sports section, I asked her, “Do you want to have milk too?” She nodded.

I said, “Come, get down and drink my milk”. She didn’t realize that she had walked right into that situation.

She knelt and started sucking slowly. After a few minutes, I stopped her by pushing her away. I didn’t want to cum yet. I continued to eat the cereal and finished my coffee, while Tanvi just sat there looking at the floor and wondering god knows what.

Once I was done, I snapped my fingers and signalled her to follow me. Then I went into the washroom, while Tanvi crawled behind me. I opened the door and Ashma was almost done and drying herself.

I got into the tub and began my shower. I handed the sponge to Tanvi and she began to give me a bath. Once I was done with the shower, Ashma was wiping me dry. It was a good feeling to have a girl wipe your dick with towels after a shower.

I then asked Tanvi to get fresh and get ready and asked Ashma to dress up and have breakfast. I too got dressed and was ready, while Tanvi was just coming out of the shower.

Me – You get 2 minutes to get ready.

I started the timer. Ashma was already dressed up with makeup, wearing a grey suit. I guess she was giving a presentation. I went close to her, kissed her lips, and cupped her ass, and gave her a soft squeeze. She had a very strong feminine perfume on, and I got an instant boner.

Me – You are looking pretty, Ash. Open your blouse top button when giving your presentation, make them love you.

She opened her button, looked at the mirror, acknowledged and was admiring herself.

I screamed out, “30 seconds.”

Tanvi came running out, wearing tight jeans and with a shirt in hand and wore the shirt in front of us in the hall, I slapped her on the bum and commented, “You are always in a hurry burry which could have been avoided had you got up on time”. And I locked the door and we get into the elevator to go to our car for work.

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