Lance Hayward
I failed.
I slammed the rod into the Seductress's back.
I failed Aunt Nancy, Mrs. White, and Bella.
I struck the Seductress again. My arms ached. I sucked in breaths. Sweat poured down my body.
She stared at me through the pain. Such defiance. I could never break her. I could see it now. She would forever be a creature who sought to defy me. She would always be a monster that would try to hurt my maids. Oh, she was a weapon. She had to obey me when I was present, but she could not be trusted out of my sight. Not free.
"I had so much fun seducing her," cooed the Seductress. "Pretending to break. To submit to her. I flattered her ego. I gave her just what she craved. She couldn't help but flaunt my submission. To parade me through the dark unbound. To prove she had conquered me."
I struck the bitch again.
The Seductress laughed. "As if one of you grunting monkeys could ever conquer me."
"Who is in chains?" I demanded.
The Seductress smiled at me. She flicked her gaze to Cali. "Unlike the half-breed, my will can never be corrupted by a creature as banal and pathetic as you. Humans." She spat. "Your creator was so proud of you. He wanted us to bow to you. To kneel before you mud-monkeys. Why? You're weak. Fragile. Frail. You are so scared of death, that you sacrifice anything to stay alive a moment longer. Your loved ones. Children. Your ancestors worshiped me. I lied to them. Told them I would bless them if they cast their babes into the fires. They did."
Her laugh echoed through the room.
"Cali," I said, letting the lance vanish. I gagged her. "I want a room constructed. One to hold her when she is not needed. Wrought of the power of the Hay. Golden chains to bind her to the wall. She will only be let out to fight." I put my foot on the Seductress's back and shoved her face to the floor. "And you will fight. You have to obey me when you are in my presence. I own you. My son will own you. His grandson. You are chained to us. You will be our mad bitch that we loose on our enemies before we throw you back in the kennel."
Cali smiled. "I will see that it is done." She flicked her gaze around. "Serena, Yuki, drag her this way."
"Gladly," said Serena. My Daughter-Maid flashed me an angry look.
I sank onto the couch. Mother brought me a glass of water. She peered at me with red-rimmed eyes, her cheeks stained with tears. "You should sleep, Lance. Bella has found her bed."
"Check in on her," I told her. "I..." She lost her arm because of me. How could I ever make that up to her?
"Okay." Mom kissed me on the cheek.
I looked around at the other maids. "Go. I want to be alone."
"Yes, Master," they said.
I watched them go. Izzy and Deborah must be suffering so badly right now. So was Mom. I stared at the black screen of the TV. It was a mirror, reflecting my naked body. I was strong, but I felt like such a boy. A failure.
More of my maids had died.
The door opened. I glanced back to see Ms. Docea entering with Marsha and Petra. She handed Petra the clipboard and approached me. She sat on the edge of the couch beside me, naked. She had been sleeping or celebrating the nuptials.
"We have finished our survey," she said. "All the Imprisoned are accounted for. The ones who were freed and re-bound have been replaced. Maids are crawling through the manor. Izzy and Deborah are marching with fury. Maybe..."
I pulled Ms. Docea to me. She gasped as I drew her onto my lap. She straddled me, staring at me with her red hair swaying around her face. She slid her arms around my neck. My hands slid around her waist to cup her rump.
"We have to find a way to stop them from ever crossing over," I said. "To shove them all back on the other side. The Seductress, the Imprisoned."
"Cali?" whispered Ms. Docea. You don't trust her."
I hesitated. "She's one of them, isn't she? Well, half of one of them. I've seen it in her eyes. She doesn't care about helping humans. She just cares about fulfilling the terms of her contract with my ancestor. If the Seductress cannot change, can Cali ever stop needing to fulfill the contract? Will she ever let us stop this from happening?"
"I see your point," said Ms. Docea. "Master, it might be impossible to cut off the Otherworld. We can brick up the door, but they can always knock it down. With enough time... And they have plenty of time."
"Maybe," I said. "But there has to be a better way than enslaving a bunch of women."
"We're happy to serve, Master."
I peered into her green eyes. "Should you be happy to be a slave? To have your free will taken from you? I'm not. I already feel the compulsion to find another replacement for Aunt Nancy. To pick a woman to wear her garter and be bound to me. I... I have to do it. It makes me hard to dominate you women. I don't think that's me. It's the Hayward magic. We're all slaves. Don't we deserve to be free?"
"I..." She pressed her forehead against mine. "I don't want to be free of you, Master. I want to be yours always. I love you."
She kissed me.
I groaned at the warmth of her mouth on mine. The wetness of her pussy rubbing on my dick. I was so hard. I was always erect. Ready to fuck my maids. To pound them and flood them with my seed. To impregnate them.
So they could have daughters for my son to form his harem about.
I shuddered beneath that impulse. My uncle... Why did he have no children? That thought rose in my mind for a moment before Ms. Docea's hot pussy slid up my cock and found the crown. Her pussy lips engulfed it slowly.
I moaned into her lips as she slid her pussy down and down my cock. She took more and more of me. I loved the warmth of her twat engulfing me. It was just such a delicious treat to have her snatch sliding down and down my cock.
I groaned as she bottomed out on me.
She broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. "Mmm, that's so good, isn't it?"
"Yeah," I panted as her pussy clenched down on me. "I... That's... Damn."
She slid her pussy up my cock. She held me tight with her pussy. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. It was just a delight to have her stroking me with her hot flesh. She wiggled her hips back and forth before she plunged down me again.