“Welcome home Mistress Anise.” The three women dressed in skimpy maid dresses said as they stood in the entrance hall to the Professor’s house. The drive over had been a haze to Avery and Korrine, in fact everything since the Professor’s cock slid into Avery had been a haze. She couldn’t remember much after that, only the professor whispering something into her ear and the cum dripping from between her legs.

She had made it back home, packing a bag full of clothes. By the time she exited her room and approached the professor’s car, Korrine had already been picked up, her lips wrapped tightly around the professor’s cock from the passenger seat. Avery had slid into the back, quickly drifting off. She could hear the professor’s voice echoing through the air over the sound from the speakers but couldn’t hear anything. Only the definitive sound of her wet fingers pounding into her aching pussy like a good toy.

Only after crossing the threshold into the large house did her senses return to her. Her legs were soaked, her body wracked with sweat. There was dried drool on her cheek and chin and her head felt as though the professor had hollowed it out and replaced it with gelatin.

“Serena, Tiffany, please show my guests to their rooms. Avery will be staying in the adjoining suite and Korrine,” Avery glanced over at Korrine, her face was covered in cum, her eyes glassy and unfocused, “will be staying in the docile room. Please see to their every need while I return to my study.” Professor Bindi turned to Avery. “While I wish we could spend time together tonight, I have a personal project to attend to. Please make yourself at home. I will see you at dinner tonight. Maryjane will be sent up to your room shortly to assist you with anything you might need.”

The professor turned snapping at the third girl as she walked away. The girl nodded and fell in line behind her. As she walked, her dress lifted, revealing her ass, stuffed with a butt plug. Her heels clicked on the floor as she hurried after the professor. Soon Avery and Korrine were left alone.

The other two women stepped forward. “I am Serena.” Spoke one of the girls, a blonde with bright pink streaks running through her hair. “And I am Tiffany.” The other said sporting a short black bob cut. “Miss Avery, which of us would you prefer to serve you this evening?” Serena asked as both bowed their heads out of respect.

“Um…Serena, lift your skirt.” Serena didn’t hesitate, reaching down revealing her caged cock. It was locked within a small pink cage, yet still, dripped with excitement. “Serena, you can take Korrine to her room. Tiffany, lift your skirt.” Tiffany did as she was told revealing her pussy, covered in a small bush. Avery licked her lips at the sight, most girls she had seen were shaved bare.

“Tiffany take me to my room and please take my bag.” Avery gestured to the floor and the duffel bag sitting there. Korrine was already being led by Serena, almost dragged up the stairs in her vacant state.

“Of course Miss Avery. If you’ll please follow me.” Tiffany bent over picking up the bag revealing her ass stretched with a gaping hollow plug. She stood up and began walking forward to the stairs. “Would you like me to tell you information about the house while we walk?”

“Please.”

The sound of Tiffany’s heels clacked against the stairs with each step. “This house belongs to Mistress Anise and her wife, Lady Charlotte. There are six bedrooms, each serving a different purpose. There is the master suite, connected to the adjoining suite, where you will be staying. Further down the main upstairs hall is the guest suites, there is a pair of them. Then there is the docile room where Korrine will be staying. And lastly there is the play suite, a room built specifically for entertainment. Each room has a bathroom attached to it. Downstairs is the dormitory where myself and the eight other servants live. There is Mistress Anise’s study and Lady Charlotte’s knitting room. These are strictly off limits to guests unless invited in. There is the dining room and kitchen. Below that is the basement and training quarters.”

They arrived at the top of the stairs turning to face a large set of double doors. “This is the master suite. If you will follow me.” Tiffany stopped a few feet down at a single door. “This is the adjoining suite and your room.” Tiffany opened the doors stepping inside. The large room was set up better than any hotel room Avery had seen. The large four poster bed, rich crimson curtains, beautiful rug across the wooden floor, the room was amazing.

Tiffany set the bag down on the bench at the foot of the bed. “Would you like me to unpack your bag or would you prefer to do it yourself miss?”

“Umm, you can unpack it into a dresser or something.”

Tiffany nodded and began to do so. “The bathroom is through the door to your right, set behind the bed. The door next to the dresser here is to the master suite. It is locked and can only be opened and closed from the master suite.”

“Tiffany. How did you end up here as a servant?”

Tiffany didn’t stop unpacking the bag. “I was a student of the Mistress three years ago. She believed that I had the potential to be her protégé. When she brought me here, Lady Charlotte took a liking to me. She found my crafting and mending skills to be something of a desire. When presented with my final test, I am told my failure was spectacular. I do not have much memory of that day, only that Lady Charlotte found me and decided in her mercy to take me in. I have served the pair dutifully since that day, being molded into the perfect servant for them. It is my greatest joy to have found my purpose in life.”

“What about your family, friends, everything else? Your ambitions and goals?”

“All of that is secondary to my servitude. I still communicate and am granted opportunities to visit with family and friends, but my duty is to make sure this house is clean, clothes are mended, and my ass is always prepared to satisfy. Each servant has a role from cooking to cleaning, our purpose defines us.”

“What is Serena’s purpose then?”

“Serena’s purpose is experimentation. She has served Lady Charlotte for over fifteen years as her guinea pig and test subject.”

“But she hardly looks a day over twenty!”

“Well, I do happen to be rather good at what I do.” The words came from the hallway. Avery turned to face the source. There standing in the doorway was the most beautiful woman Avery had ever seen. While the professor was intimidating in a mental way, this woman had a physical prowess that made everyone seem small by comparison. She stood there wearing only a long lab coat that hung open across the front revealing her bare body. Her stomach looked chiseled from stone, perfectly smooth and muscular at the same time, her breasts natural but massive but perfectly perky. Her face, as if every model had their perfect features combined into one, framed by long red hair. And there, a deep red bush sitting above a cock even bigger than the professor’s. It was still wet as if it had just been used.

“Lady Charlotte, may I introduce Avery, one of Mistress Anise’s guests for the weekend.”

Charlotte stepped into the room, crossing over to Avery, her bare feet stepping lightly on the ground. Avery could smell her grow nearer, the smell of sweat and sex filling her nostrils, making her head spin. “I’m very familiar with Avery here. Tell me, how have you enjoyed sleeping with my wife? Does she satisfy you?”

Avery only nodded her mouth dry. “I didn’t know Anis- the professor was married. I’m sorry if I-“

Charlotte pressed her thumb to Avery’s lips, slipping it inside as she gripped Avery’s chin with the rest of her hand, forcing her to look up at Charlotte. “Hush. If I was jealous perhaps I would teach you a lesson. But my wife and I have an understanding. She has taken quite a liking to you. Perhaps you will succeed where Tiffanny has failed. I would so like to see my wife have a protégé after all of these years of searching. You won’t fail her will you?” Charlotte asked a wicked smirk on her lips.

“No ma’am.” Avery said around the thumb holding her tongue in place. Her mind was swimming, this woman was toying with her and she could hardly fight back. It was as if she couldn’t control her own body.

“And yes, you don’t become the founder and ceo of the finest anti aging and genetic modification company by simply letting good experiments go to waste. Perhaps I’ll show you some of my work this weekend. I suspect that other girl could do with some modifications to make her more…appealing to your needs. Tell me, would you like to lick her juices from my cock or would you rather I fuck you senseless like I did her?”

Avery’s mind was swelling with ideas. Had this woman just fucked Korrine senseless only to come here and toy with her. Why couldn’t she move or respond. It was as if her body was trapped.

Charlotte leaned down to Avery’s ear. “That inability to move or function is my newest perfume. A nerve agent that turns off the brain’s receptors, intoxicating them to the pheromones of the person it mixes with. Your body now responds to my commands so long as you can smell it. Avery, hold Tiffany down and watch as I fuck her ass.”

Avery nodded and immediately grabbed Tiffany pulling her to the bed. She pushed the maid down, grabbing her hands and pinning her in place. Lady Charlotte wasted no time in lifting up the skirt revealing Tiffany’s bare ass. She reached down, removing the plug, quickly replacing it with her massive cock. Avery couldn’t look away, instead intently watching each and every thrust into the maid.

“Oh and Avery.” Charlotte said pausing between thrusts. “If you belong to my wife. You belong to me too.” She snapped and Avery came, her body trembling as she held the maid in place, unmoving, unrelenting. Her body was no longer hers, and she suspected by evening, neither would her mind.