Chapter 33 — The First Virgin Taken. (1)

Chapter 33: Chapter 33 — The First Virgin Taken. (1)

The calendar on the wall turned to Sunday, casting a quiet, anticipatory shadow over the house.

Tomorrow marked a massive milestone: Arthur would officially begin his university life on Monday.

But before stepping into that next Chapter of responsibility, he had a very specific promise to keep—one that a certain eager, devoted slave had been desperately waiting for.

Today was the day he would finally take Sadie’s virginity.

She had called him eagerly that very morning, her voice trembling with excitement as she reported that her mother Aria’s ass was completely prepped, stretched, and waiting for his command.

But Arthur had different plans entirely.

While Aria’s thoroughly conditioned rear would certainly get its due attention soon enough, he decided to let the anticipation simmer just a little longer.

He wanted to let Aria cook in her own juices of longing before he finally claimed her tight, untouched Anal Virginity.

Arthur stood before the front gate of the apartment, pressing the doorbell with casual authority.

Just seconds later, the lock clicked.

When the door swung open, the man standing in the threshold wasn’t Aria or Sadie, but the pathetic shadow of a husband and father himself.

Before Arthur could utter a word, the man instinctively lowered his head, trembling in absolute, cowed submission to the master of the house.

Arthur’s sharp gaze swept past him into the entryway, and the reason for the unexpected greeting became instantly clear.

The broken husband had merely been used to answer the door as a final, degrading chore.

Arthur smirked, stepping past the shivering man into his domain.

Behind the cowering man, the apartment floor revealed a scene of absolute, shameless devotion.

Both mother and daughter were stripped entirely bare, save for skimpy, translucent string panties hugging their dripping pussies.

As Arthur stepped over the threshold, Aria and Sadie had dropped to the polished wood, pressing their foreheads directly against the floor in a deep, submissive dogeza.

"Welcome back, Master," they chanted in unison, their voices trembling with eager reverence.

"Rise,"

Arthur commanded calmly.

Instantly, they lifted their heads, their flushed faces filled with a desperate, adoring heat.

When he beckoned them forward, they scrambled across the floor on hands and knees without a moment of hesitation.

Reaching his legs, they crowded close, resting their hands against his pants while craning their necks upward.

Their wide, glassy eyes locked onto his with absolute worship, silently begging to be used, claimed, and completely ruined.

Arthur’s hands clamped firmly onto the back of their heads, his fingers gripping their hair in a tight, controlling hold.

"Open your mouths," he commanded.

Instantly obedient, both mother and daughter parted their lips, panting softly as he leaned down.

Arthur captured their mouths in a deep, wet kiss, lightly nipping at their lips before pulling back.

A thick, glistening trail of saliva bridged the gap between them.

"Swallow it," he instructed.

Without a second thought, both women gulped down the fluid, their eyes glazing over with euphoric daze, looking as though they might pass away from pure happiness.

Using their hair like reins, Arthur gave a gentle tug. "Come."

He led them away from the entryway, forcing them to crawl on their hands and knees behind him like devoted pets out for a walk.

Aria and Sadie followed eagerly, scuttling across the floor in tandem like his loyal bitches all the way into the master bedroom.

Right before crossing the threshold of the master bedroom, Arthur paused, glancing back at the cowering figure lingering in the hallway.

"What is he doing here today?" Arthur asked, his voice dripping with mild annoyance.

"He is normally never present when I arrive, only coming home when I am nearly finished making a mess of my favorite toys."

Sadie’s face twisted into an immediate look of utter disgust.

Scrambling slightly on her hands and knees, she gazed up at him apologetically.

"Master, today is Sunday," Sadie explained, her tone laced with resentment.

"He got a day off from work, so he is stuck at home the entire day."

Before Arthur could reply, Aria chimed in instantly, her voice desperate to appease her master.

She pressed her chest closer to his legs, shivering with eager submission.

"If Master finds his pathetic presence displeasing, I will have him thrown out of the house immediately,"

Aria pleaded, looking up with wide, devoted eyes.

"Please, just give the command, Master. We will banish him to the streets right now if you wish it."

Arthur chuckled low in his throat, amused by how eagerly they were willing to cast the man out of his own home just to earn his favor.

"No need," Arthur said, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips.

"Since he is here today, I think I will give him a small gift—a token of appreciation for all the endless pleasure his wife and daughter have given me."

Sadie and Aria exchanged brief, puzzled glances, entirely confused by what kind of "gift" their master could possibly have in mind for the pathetic husband.

Yet, despite their confusion, they immediately lowered their heads and nodded in total, unhesitating submission.

Whatever Arthur wanted, whatever twisted command he decided to give, they would follow it blindly without a single question asked.

Even to Arthur, their absolute, unquestioning devotion was a bit surreal—the way they had completely erased their own boundaries and surrendered their lives to his whims.

But as he looked down at the two eager, leaking women kneeling at his feet, he didn’t mind it one bit.

In fact, he found it intensely intoxicating.

Arthur stepped into the spacious master bedroom, pulling his two devoted pets along with him.

He gestured for Aria to rise.

"Go fetch him," Arthur commanded casually, settling himself on the edge of the mattress.

"Tell him to come here."

Aria scrambled up immediately, hurrying out of the bedroom to retrieve the cowering husband from the living room.

Meanwhile, Arthur turned his attention to the eager virgin waiting at his knees.

"Sadie," he murmured, his fingers tangling in her hair. "Entertain me while we wait. Use your tits and your mouth."

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