Charlotte's retribution

As I geared to punish Monica for her crimes, she began to squirm in her bonds. She knew that she was in trouble. Of course, she was already mercilessly fucked and humiliated by Elias and Eliam a few months earlier. A precursor to what was about to happen to Monica. But before I moved on to the main course. I had to make sure that we would not be disturbed. I had a date with Monica's body (and, by extension, Melanie's, as she was just as guilty as her sister). Melanie was the mastermind behind the sudden attack on my ass, but Monica was just as guilty. Rahab, who was still in the room, began to tie up Melanie, who was still out cold. We couldn't have her waking up prematurely and launching a new assault on me and Rahab. If she were to wake soon, it would be to the sound of the Great Odin breaking her sister's ass. As Rahab began to strap on the rope harness and chastity device between Melanie's legs, I began to make my way over to her sister, Monica. The blood on her hands could not be measured. it was clear to me that she could not be redeemed. She was a schemer and a manipulator. She began to put up a fight, but I was easily able to overpower her. There was only so much she was able to do. I flipped her on her back and began to yank down her panties. Rahab, the good little assistant that she is, gave me some soap and fresh hot water. I washed her smelly ass, massaging her pussy in the process. As I was flicking her bean, moans began to escape her mouth. I belittle her, calling her a slut just like myself. But she did not seem to mind or care while she was under the relentless assault of my hands on her vagina. After I finished washing and cleaning her ass, I needed to prep it to receive the gift I had planned for her. I strapped on the Great Odin Dildo and made sure that it was properly lubed. Once lubed, I turned my attention to sweet, tight little phat ass. I began to lube her ass with the special lube. She began to squeal like a stuck pig. Her ass was on fire. This was all by design. it was made with special ingredients to make the genital area extra sensitive. It makes even the toughest bitches and bullies squeal and moan like the submissive little bitch that they were. Their true nature is beginning to awaken. I wasn't even in the mood for any excuses. I was pleased when she did not put up a fight and just accepted her fate. Monica was off in her own little world, mewling like the little trained slut she truly was. She could not deny that she was the same as me, maybe even worse. Her ass began to gape open. As I positioned the Great Odin Dildo towards her anal entrance, I prepared for resistance. However, I was pleased that she put up little to no resistance. I had bought and upgraded version of the Odin dildo. She needed to be punished severely. As I plunged inside of her, we were past the point of no return. She began to cum uncontrollably and squirt liters of bodily fluid on the floor. Her ass was being torn apart, or should I say, stretched out. Her body completely surrendered to me. As I dug inside of her, helpless moans echoed through the room. I was teaching her dominance and the order of things. She may have made me her bitch, but she was going to learn that she can not go rogue and plot and scheme behind my back. She needed to beg for permission. As I began to enjoy her body, I heard another voice beside me. Rahab had taken it upon herself to plow Melanie's tight ass. She had forgotten what it feels like to be utterly helpless. We needed to reawaken her to that fear.

In the heat of the moment, Rahab expertly handled Melanie's ass, sending her into a state of uncontrollable moans and ecstasy. It was clear that Melanie's weakness lay in her ass, and Rahab took full advantage of it with relentless pounding. The dildo fit perfectly, immobilizing Melanie and allowing Rahab to take complete control. As Melanie's true submissive nature was revealed, she found herself unable to resist the pleasure Rahab was delivering. In a folded missionary position, Melanie was at Rahab's mercy, her release approaching rapidly as her eyes glazed over in submission. Even as her body jolted with intense orgasms, Melanie knew she had been defeated, lying spent beside her sister in a state of blissful surrender.

As I observed the aftermath of Melanie's intense experience, I couldn't help but marvel at the power of submission and the trust that had been established among us. With Melanie and Monica at my side, I realized that it was time for them to join the sisterhood more fully. As the mother of Alex's baby, I knew that they, too, deserved the opportunity to experience the bond of motherhood. It was clear that we needed to find a trustworthy individual to help them on their journey, someone who would understand the importance of the task at hand without question. In the end, as the room lay in disarray and the scent of their passion lingered in the air, I knew that together we would create a new chapter in our shared experience of submission and trust.

I finally introduced my secret weapon to them, a young man named Peter, but we called him Pikachu. A horny and lustful yet respectful Englishman. Apparently, he was a junior associate of Edward and Reggie, had some shady relations with AJ, Mr. Blackwood, and the Muckerman Nightmare in the past. Presently, he needed a place to lie low for the time being. I didn't care what he did in the past. I just wanted to know what he was capable of at the current moment. We gave him a temporary contract of employment. His first task: do his manly duty and plant his rich, highly virile seed inside the bellies of Melanie and Monica until they were nice and pregnant. Once they properly fucked and filled with his rich seed, they would finally join me in motherhood. Monica had already been impregnated by AJ before, so it should have been no issue for her. Melanie, on the other hand, struggled as Pika grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs wide open. She moaned and squealed, putting up a half-hearted fight of defiance. But even she knew that it was over for her. Her fate had been decided. Her fertile pussy was waiting for Pika's young, virile cock to pump and fill her. As he plunged straight in, he rammed her hard and fast, and without mercy. Rahab and I had a front row seat to their intercourse. As Pikachu began to pound her sweet, thick, sexy tail, she had no verbal comeback, except for the occasional "more" and " harder" phrases that escaped her mouth. In fact, all traces of her usual smug, condescending, arrogant self quickly vanish. Pikachu held her close, looking deep into her deep hazel beacon eyes as she quickly surrendered to his unyielding endurance. He occasionally stopped to unleash torrents of rick spunk into her gut before continuing to pound her relentlessly. She didn't seem to care that she was being looked at and used like a piece of meat. Her booty was properly well-fucked as Pikachu dropped her body like a sack of potatoes. She was appropriately filled and properly impregnated. Pikachu could not rest because he had another pussy to fill. But before anything took place, I gave him an experimental red pill. This pill would impregnate any woman, whether or not she was ovulating. It was clear what I wanted: I wanted this bitch to have a swollen belly, and I needed to be sure that she did not escape from that room without some of her eggs being fertilized.