“Good evening Sir, how was your day” Amber asked as she paused her walk between the den and the kitchen.
“Oh, very good, thank you for asking.” I replied as she wiggled her ass a little and half turned towards me so I could get a good look at her tits.
“My pleasure Sir. I was just going to start diner, is there anything I can do for you at the moment before I start?” she asked.
I shook my head, “No, no, diner is more important Amber, please go ahead.”
She pouted for a second but then her smile returned, “Yes Sir, thank you Sir.” she replied and the walked away as I headed towards the living room.
“Oh my god, like, your home! giggle” Tiffany squealed as I walked in and she leaned forward and bounced up and down on the couch, sending her tits jiggling in all directions.
“That I am, nice to see you too Tiff.” I replied and walked over to her and then reached down and grabbed one of her tits.
“Oooooo… baby, like, that feels soooooo gooood! giggle” she cooed.
I smiled and then frowned a little, “Have you done your workout yet today?” I asked in a semi-accusatory tone.
Her face fell and she shook her head as she pouted, “Nooooo…” she admitted.
I sighed and shook my head, “You know those back exercises are important if you want to go even bigger. No quit procrastinating and get down to the gym.” I said giving her tit a little slap.
“But… but… don’t you wanna fuck my titties firsts? Please?”
I shook my head and frowned, “No titties fucks for girls who don’t do their exercises.” I replied.
I thought she was going to start crying, but suddenly her eyes widened and she bounced up and off the couch, “I’ll do better tomorrow! I promise! giggle” she cried out and then flounced her way out of the living room.
I chuckled a little knowing full well it would be the same story tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow.
“Hey Lexi, what are you doing out here?” I asked of the blonde that was leaning up against a wooden half wall that I’d been meaning to get replaced for several years now.
“I’m… I’m not sure…” she responded, her hand rubbing her head a little.
Then she looked down at the bleached skull beside her, “I… I think it has something to do with this…” she trailed off as her eyes defocused for a moment.
I walked over and took her chin in my fingers and brought her gaze to meet mine, “Does it? Does it really?” I asked.
“Yes… no… maybe… I’m not sure… please… please… I’m not a slut…” she replied in a confused string of thoughts.
“You aren’t? You sure? I mean if you’re not a slut then what are you doing standing in my backyard looking like a slut?”
She looked down at herself and the confusion on her face only deepened.
I slipped my arm around her waist and pulled her in close to me, “What was that? I didn’t hear your reply.”
Her lower lip quivered and she clearly wanted to say something, but still nothing come out.
“Alright, let’s try this…” I said, grabbing her by the hips and twirling her around.
I kicked her feet out and then pushed on her upper back while keeping my other hand on her lower abdomen, forcing her to bend over at the waist. Her hands reached out and grabbed the wooden railing, her head turning around sending her hair flying over her shoulder, the expression on her face going from confusion to surprise.
I raised up my hand and landed a good healthy slap on her ass.
She gasped and her body shivered in response.
Another slap landed and she whimpered, with the third her voice finally found her again.
“Oh god, I’m a slut! I’m such a total slut! Please… please fuck me!” she cried out and I took a step back.
“Oh come now, you know the rules… you can’t be confused about being a slut and expect to be fucked like a slut. Perhaps tomorrow you won’t be so confused.” I replied and then walked back into the house and headed to my den.
Behind me Lexi dropped to her knees, rested her head on the wooden railing and whimpered.
“Good evening Jessica.” I said and the blonde sitting behind my desk reading lookup up with a smile on her face.
“Good evening Sir, welcome home.” she replied and closed the book and put it back on to the shelf behind her.
Then she stood up and slipped her glasses back on before standing with her hands behind her back beside the chair she had just vacated.
I walked over and sat down, Jessica dropped to her knees and crawled between my legs under my desk and gently snuggled up to my crotch.
“It looks like Lexi still hasn’t come fully around, what’s her status?” I asked as I turned on my monitor and logged into my computer.
“She’s 80% done Sir.” Jessica replied.
“She took the skull from my den again… make sure to return it later would you?”
“Of course Sir.”
“And I want Lexi done within a week. No more dilly dallying on her, understand? If that means putting some of the specimens into storage while you wipe away her old memories of job at the university, so be it.”
“Understood Sir, I don’t think that will be necessary. I’ve been working on the algorithm and think I’ve found the area of concern she’s been exploiting subconsciously to resist the final programming. I’ve got a workaround while I program up a more permanent fix.”
I looked down and raised an eyebrow, “That fix wouldn’t have anything to do with licking her pussy while you’ve got her in the programming chair would it?”
Jessica blushed deeply and nodded, “Perhaps… Sir.” she replied with a devilish grin.
I let out a chuckle and then another thought came to me.
“Jessica, you wouldn’t happen to be programming the girls to always be doing something important or wrong whenever they offer to have sex with me, so you can have me all to yourself, would you?”
Somehow Jessica blushed even more and then before answering, simply started to undo my pants.
I let out a sigh and quickly added a quick note to my todo list before she could distract me fully, “Check Jessica’s programming and update her to want help all the girls have sex with me.”
I clicked save just in time for her to wrap her lips around my dick and start sucking.
