Chapter 44: Talent, Leashed and Chained

Alexis squirmed, anxiously readjusting her glasses as she settled down in the passenger’s seat. “Remember, girls. This is a very important day for me, and for Claire…” She reached up and adjusted the rear view mirror. Instead of keeping it still, she slowly adjusted it to meet the eyes of the women in the back seat—Rachel, Fiona, and Elizabeth. “That means that I expect all of you to be on your best behavior… Got it?”

“Yes, Alexis!” All three women responded at once, if not in perfect sync.

It would be difficult for them to reach a unison that compared to that of Minerva and Minuette, especially when they weren’t trying so much as all trying to show their obedience.

“You…” She gestured back to Fiona. “Are going to be a fun surprise since she doesn’t know you’re back in town. You…” She gestured in turn to Rachel. “Are going to be fun because I can’t imagine that she wouldn’t be thrilled to get closer to one of her professors… and you…” She at last gestured to Elizabeth. “You’re going to be a very special treat for her.

“That means patience. I’m sure you’ll all want to rush right out to see her, to please her…” Alexis smiled. “You’ll have your chance. Today is all about making Claire happy.”

“Yes, Alexis!” the three women in the back seat responded again, quivering and squirming.

“Good girls.” Alexis purred and gestured to Michelle. “You can fix the mirror. I just didn’t want to take the risk of hurting my neck. Everything today needs to go perfect…”

Michelle nodded as she reached up to slowly adjust the mirror.

She didn’t ask Alexis what she had planned for her. She didn’t seem worried, and she certainly wasn’t feeling passed over or left out. Once the mirror was fixed, she looked patiently towards Alexis with her hands on the wheel.

Alexis took a deep breath, and settled back into the seat. “I know that I can count on you to perform perfectly, Michelle. You have up to this point, and I don’t see why that would change.” She gestured forward, her expression unable to hold back even a quarter of her quivering excitement. “Let’s drop by Belinda’s and see how the Kims are doing. Belinda wasn’t very happy the last time I saw her.

“Hopefully some time with her mother will mean she’s happier to see me now.”

Michelle nodded as she began pulling out of the hotel’s parking lot. “I imagine that Belinda will be much more agreeable. The Mins were very thorough with Lauren.”

Alexis purred, clenching her thighs as she licked her lips. “The Mins are very thorough… Only a shame that mother doesn’t tend to let just anyone control them like she does.”

Michelle’s expression shifted, and so did her tone, until both were her best imitations of Carnelian’s. “If you asked your mommy nicely, I’m sure that she would share all her toys with you—even her favorites. You just never think to ask.”

Blushing a deep, dark red Alexis dropped her face into her hands.

“I don’t know how she found the time to fill that lathe to specifically torment me, but one of these days…” She cleared her throat, and settled back in as they moved down the road. “I’ll need to see just how nicely I need to ask to spend one uninterrupted night with Minuette and Minerva obeying my every command.”

“You should.” Michelle’s expression fell back to the neutral, robotic one she wore as a default. “There is no reason you should not possess whatever you desire. You are a Weaver of Wiles. That includes your mother.”

Alexis’s eyes fluttered, her thighs clenched, and she squirmed into her seat. “I like you, Michelle… And you too, girls!” She waved behind her seat, and sighed as she closed her eyes.

“I’ll do everything I can to make today the best day I can for her, Alexis…!” Elizabeth spoke up, practically shuddering in the sheer thrill of expressing the desires that she knew Alexis put there. “If there’s anything I can do… no matter what it is…!”

“Claire is a sweet friend…” Fiona squirmed, nodding as she rested her head on Rachel’s shoulder. “I’m very happy to make her feel as good as I can…”

Rachel shuddered, swallowing hard as something gin her eyes glazed over. “Claire is my most important student… and I’ll do everything I can to make sure that she gets the education she needs, deserves, and desires…”

Grinning, Alexis wiggled more in her seat.

“I think today will go just fine, as long as Belinda and Lauren are even half as agreeable as the two of you…”

Alexis approached the house and took a deep, slow breath. This moment wasn’t the one that she’d been looking forward to, but it was remarkably close. Excitement tingled across her skin as she reached out her finger towards the doorbell.

“Let’s see if Mother’s adjustment of my plans worked out to my advantage…”

Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring-Ring!

It was early in the morning, and even she was barely awake, but Alexis began to grow impatient almost the moment her finger left the button. She adjusted her glasses, pushing them up, and then adjusting either side.

Her teeth closed around her bottom lip, and her hands fell to playing with the loose, blue hair at the end of her braid.

“Relax, Alexis.” Michelle gently squeezed her shoulder. “Remember to breathe.”

Alexis’s cheeks flushed, and she nodded as she took a deep breathe. Frustration washed over her face, and then drained away every bit as quickly. Her actions were no doubt a mirror of what her mother would have done in her place, but she wasn’t there. Michelle was.

Michelle, the woman that Alexis had cornered in a parking garage against her own car.

Alexis exhaled, and her hand fell away from her braid as she crossed her arms over her chest and waited an approximation of what someone might refer to as patiently—but only if they’d only heard the concept described without experiencing or seeing it for themselves.

“Please come in…!” When the door opened the woman’s voice that greeted Alexis was full of arousal, and weak, submissive need. It wasn’t Belinda, and as Alexis made her way in, she also looked too young to be Belinda’s mother. After Michelle followed Alexis inside, the door closed and Vivienne stared at Alexis with eyes full of adoration and need.

“And just who…” Alexis stepped closer, cupping one of the woman’s breasts in her hand and giving a slow, tender squeeze. “Is this?”

Vivienne herself was too busy to respond. Groaning, her eyes crossed as she rubbed her chest desperately into Alexis’s grasp and rolled her hips. Lust was already making its way down her thighs, and her body was already beginning to glisten with a new sheen of sweat.

“That would be Vivienne.” Michelle interjected as she looked around for anyone else. “She wasn’t here when I was softening Lauren. She must have arrived later.”

Alexis sighed, her thumb flicking at Vivienne’s nipple as she casually squeezed her breast tighter and tighter by the moment. Vivienne’s voice contorted into a beautiful scream as she moved forward to grind her naked body against Alexis’s clothed curves.

After a moment of enjoying Vivienne’s pitiful, breathless grinding, Alexis reached up to hold Vivienne’s chin in her hand. “Just when did you arrive? You aren’t a bad surprise… and I don’t particularly enjoy surprises… but I like to understand them.” Their lips brushed together as Alexis pulled her face closer, tongue flicking out to tease along both of Vivienne’s trembling lips before it slowly drew back. “I think I like you, too…

“Michelle…” Alexis spoke without looking away from Vivienne. Her gray eyes bore into Vivienne’s browns, her dominant gaze making Vivienne wither and shake that much more hopelessly the longer their eyes remained locked. “Go fetch Belinda and… Lauren? I’ll want to get the whole family ready for today’s festivities.”

“Yes, Alexis. I exist to serve.” Michelle nodded as she moved to obey her owner’s command.

Vivienne shuddered, mewling as she strained to respond. “B-Belinda was… in a rough place… I had to be here for my little… sister…!” Alexis’s hand slid down from Vivienne’s chin, and all the naked woman could do for several she could do for several moments was groan as fingers stroked along her slit. “N-needed to make sure she was… a-alright… she always gets… so… lonely… sad… when she can’t… spend time with Claire…!”

Alexis raised an eyebrow. Her touches slowed, but Vivienne wasn’t given any true respite. Her slower touches were firmer, more directed, drawing out louder and louder sounds of helpless pleasure.

“Your sister really likes my Claire, doesn’t she…?” Alexis sighed, her eyes hooding low. “It makes me happy to know that she has such lovely women so worried about her…”

“Y-yess… l-l-looovesss herrr…” Vivienne groaned, her mouth unable to close, and her eyes unable to focus. “I-I… m-must obey… m-mommy’s house… m-mommy’s rules… property… of… the Weavers… Must… obey…!”

Alexis slowly pressed her lips to Vivienne’s foreheads as her fingers circled the woman’s clit. “That’s right…! You’re a good little slut… offering such a fun body to me so completely.”

“Uh… uh… uh-huh…!” Vivienne whimpered, her eyes rolling back so hard into her head that her eyes fluttered uselessly. “C-completely… h-however… however you want…! Every… any… u-use me… control me… M-mommy’s house… mommy’s rules… Obedience is pleasuuuure…!”

Vivienne bucked and clenched as she ran hot and slick over Alexis’s fingers. For a long moment Alexis held the older woman against her, before she pulled her slick fingers to her lips and purred. “Mm. The Mins must have done a good job on your mother if you’re this fucked… That, or your mom is already one step away from being a honeypot even without being channeled full of Sapphic desire. Either way… I’m impressed.”

“Th-thank you…!” Vivienne groaned, barely able to open both of her eyes at once. “I… ohhh… it feels so good to obey you… to please you… Mommy said you own us now and… mommy’s house, mommy’s… rules…”

Alexis grinned, kissing Vivienne’s forehead again. “Leave it to my mother to have her Mins program that into yours… At least I know that the kind of lust trap she is should be a bit too discerning to spring on me, too. Mm.” Her arms wrapped around Vivienne, holding her so tight and close. It was a tender embrace as much as it was possessive.

Her hands wandered along Vivienne’s curves, finally ending with her nails digging into the woman’s ass. Vivienne let out the most pitiful, helpless squeals with every squeeze that was tight enough to make her clench and shudder but not enough to truly hurt.

Eyes hooded low, Alexis gazed along the shape of the naked woman’s smooth, arched back. She savored the way her thighs clenched when her nails teased close enough to Vivienne’s pussy. She moaned, and exhaled. So much tension she’d been holding onto so tightly floated away, and she pressed her lips between Vivienne’s eyes.

“Today is a very special day for me… and it’s going to be a special day for you, too.” Alexis grinned. “You’re going to make Claire so happy… If I had any patience I’d have made it so this happened on her birthday, but the opportunity was too good to move now.”

Vivienne could only make sounds of arousal and pleasure. She lacked any frame of reference for the things that Alexis said, and her body was so hot, only burning warmer with Alexis’s unending gropes and squeezes. Without even making much of an effort to do so Alexis was making Vivienne’s threads alight with lust.

Already made so helpless from her mother’s affections, Vivienne found it easier to listen, drool, and nod thoughtlessly.

Alexis had no complaints.

“Here are the other Kims, Alexis.” Michelle stood behind Lauren and Belinda. Belinda was nestled into her mother’s chest, and Lauren was clutching her daughter’s tight ass as her fingers ran through her black hair. Though her posture could be considered dominant, Lauren’s eyes were full of obedience just as helpless as Vivienne’s. “Though we had an unexpected arrival, there is no reason for anything to not go according to plan. Belinda and Lauren have both been pacified.”

“Pacified…” Alexis’s eyes fluttered, and she kissed Vivienne’s lips one last time before moving to adjust the woman into something resembling a standing position. “Mm. Stand for me, won’t you? I need to inspect your mother, and your sister. Be a good girl.”

“C-cannot… r-resist… Want to be… a good girl… your good girl… good… little… daughter…” Vivienne shuddered and nodded as she stood with her arms limp at her sides.

Alexis kissed her cheek, and moved over to the mother and daughter. Her eyes wandered, enjoying just how similar the two looked, and how beautiful it was to see Belinda’s face nestled into her mother’s chest.

Her hand wandered along Belinda’s back, and she quivered at the warmth she felt radiating from her body.

“If I didn’t know any better I’d say you’d met a Nightingale today…” Alexis shook out her hand, before giving a firm, but still careful, swat to Belinda’s bare ass. The smaller woman squealed, shaking as she pressed tighter against her mother. “So you’re the girl that everyone says is obsessed with my Claire, huh?”

“L-love… herrr…” Belinda whimpered. “S-so… beautiful… Sweet…”

Alexis sighed, her fingers following the curves of Belinda’s ass until her fingers slid naturally between them to tease the petals of her sex. “Then you’d want to make today as special for her, as good for her as you can… wouldn’t you…?”

“Y-yesss…” Belinda groaned, her eyes fluttering as her whole body rubbed back into Alexis’s touch. “Love her… want to make her… happy… Want to make everything… better…”

“Good girl!”

Belinda’s eyes crossed as she screamed, cumming as her mother squeezed her tighter.

“W-want to be a good girl…!”

Alexis purred. “I’m sure you do…! So you’re going to help me set everything up just perfectly, and then call Claire so she can arrive to her special surprise party all for her… because I’ve been planning a special bash just for her ever since I got into town.”

“H-help… Claire… yesss…” Belinda groaned, clenching and shaking as Alexis’s fingers reached inside of her. Her hips moved in rhythm with Alexis’s fingers, even as her eyes shined glassier and glassier. Something deep within her body clicked each time she heard or spoke Claire’s name, something that made her knotted threads shudder and the light inside of her burn, but it wasn’t anything she could focus on with fingers using her pussy like a toy. “Want to help Claire…!”

“Good girl…!” Alexis breathed into Belinda’s ear, grinning as she felt the smaller woman’s pussy spasm around her fingers. Drawing them free, she held them up to Lauren’s lips and quietly chuckled. “You did a very good job, Miss Kim. I’ll make sure that my mother knows what obedient service you provided.”

Lauren groaned, nodding breathlessly as she clutched her daughter close. “I must… obey… cannot… resist… Weaver… slut… Weaver… toy… I exist to make my daughters obey… My daughters must obey…!”

Alexis clenched her thighs and purred as she stepped back, and then spun in place.

Snap!

“Michelle!” She pointed her snapped finger at the obedient fuckbot who stood patiently at attention. “Bring in the girls, and the luggage in the trunk. Coordinate with Belinda to make sure that everything is perfect… See if we can find any place with a good cake on such short notice… I really should have thought of food…

“What kind of food does Claire even like…? I didn’t think to find out…!”

Belinda groaned. “Loves… chocolate… Strawberries… Vanilla… Anything sweet… p-pasta… pizza… anything with marinara…”

Alexis grinned, and snapped her finger again as Michelle moved towards the door.

“Then why wait?

“We have a surprise party to prepare.”