Harem House Chapter 51 Part 1 (Patreon)

Yvonne trembled as she sat in the chair at the foot of the bed. For years, she’d worked toward a dream that seemed impossible. Now, there he was, standing just out of reach. Her prince charming, letting his dark side show. 

The entire day had been surreal, full of fancy costumes, theater, and personal drama she hadn’t expected. The evening had led her to take risks and throw herself on his mercy. Now, the night pushed past surreal and into the realm of dreams. Yvonne had to pinch her thigh to ground herself and make certain she wasn’t asleep in her dorm room, dreaming of Arthur as she had so many nights before. 

The pain that sparked beneath her skin proved to her that this was no dream. Arthur stood beside the bed, fucking Evie as if she had unleashed something in him. His body was everything Yvonne had imagined over the years. The round shoulders, the deep lines between his muscles, his firm abs, hard jawline, and bright eyes shining with lust. Glimpses of him from the green room and backstage changing rooms had fueled her masturbation fantasies for years. Now, she watched the real thing, in all his glory. 

The hotel room was overstimulating. The bleached blanket odor and air freshener default in every hotel room had vanished. Instead, this room smelled like hotel soap, shampoo, sweat, and sex. The personal scents of the bodies in the room and their arousal threatened to overwhelm Yvonne, but it was nothing compared to the sounds. Moans, groans, shrieks, mumbles, encouragements, and slapping flesh ricocheted from every surface and floated in through the open door from the hallway. 

This room, however, had the most people. It wasn’t even close. 

Kelly, Selene, and Ana had one bed to themselves. They were on their sides, with Kelly taking Selene from behind, and Selene taking Ana from behind. The strap-ons Kelly and Selene wore worked in tandem with their thrusts, combined with the humming vibrator Selene held against Ana’s clit. 

Faith crawled across the room to the office chair. She watched the scene while she drank her water. The skinny goth woman’s legs shook, but she was recovering. 

Rani and Arthur stood in the aisle between the two queen-sized beds. Arthur was fucking Evie, who was on her back sideways across the bed. Mindy knelt over Evie, sucking on her nipples as Evie returned the favor. Yvonne didn’t know what that position was called, but it was like a 69 that got stuck halfway, so maybe a 34.5? No, that didn’t make any sense. 

Behind them, from Yvonne’s perspective, Kat and Katelyn cuddled on their sides, curled up and watching Evie. And Yvonne sat in the armchair someone had moved to the bed. Overwhelmed. Processing. Trying to map the Arthur she was seeing with the one she knew. She’d seen his charming smile, his stubborn arguments, and his brooding, contemplative expression before, but his unleashed passion was a novel experience for her. 

His princely smile was gone, replaced by a focused, sharp-eyed smolder that made Yvonne’s insides melt. It didn’t even matter that he was fucking someone else, and not her. He took her breath away the same way he did when she watched him perform on stage from the wings. Every flex of his abdominals, the tension in his thighs, and the squeeze of his biceps as he gripped Evie’s legs made Yvonne ache. And if this was how she felt while imagining herself in Evie’s place, as if she were watching a porno? She could only imagine how much more pleasurable it would be to experience the real thing.

It was too hard for her to pull her eyes away from him. He was like a god, and he put the same competency, skill, and diligence into fucking that he did with everything else. Intensity rolled off him as if he were a beacon, and the hungry growl in his grunting efforts woke something in Yvonne. Something dark and primal. 

Without realizing it, her hand slipped under her robe. The opening hid her breasts, but parted as her fingers slid over her stomach. They traced the well-trimmed pubes over her mound and dipped lower, sliding along her lower lips until they found the source of her arousal. She applied pressure, rubbing herself to ease the tension building inside her. It wasn’t until her finger grazed her clit that she realized what she was doing. It snapped her back to reality as the jolt of electricity sparked through her, and she froze, only to realize that no one else had noticed. Or no one cared. Everyone was here, at an orgy, to fuck. 

Yvonne gulped, swallowing her hesitation and pushing forward. She had no reason to hold back. The whole point of her being here was to pursue pleasure, even if her dream was still out of reach. 

“May I?” A voice to her left nearly caused her to jump out of her seat. She turned to see the goth chick from the Ren Faire group kneeling next to her chair. She was pretty, with dark makeup contrasting with her bright eyes. Her haircut was punk-ish, forming a sharp blade by her pointed chin on one side with a close-cut buzz on the other. Faith. Her name was Faith. Yvonne had to remind herself. She was having trouble keeping everyone straight. Maybe she should have made a list.

“I’m sorry,” Yvonne said, realizing that she was staring. “May you, what?”

Faith laughed. “Go down on you, Gorgeous,” she said, as if it should have been obvious.

Yvonne’s eyes went as wide as saucers. “Oh, um, but I–I don’t even know you,” Yvonne said, keeping her voice low so as not to disturb anyone around them. 

“Sure you do. We introduced ourselves downstairs, remember? I’m Faith. I played the unseelie queen at the Faire, and I think you’re cute.”

Yvonne blushed, her eyes dipping to Faith’s black netting choker around her throat. She wasn’t one of Arthur’s girls, but she smelled like him. Her offer tempted Yvonne, who wet her lips as if preparing to speak, but found no words. 

“We can start slow,” Faith said, raising her hands to show she didn’t mean to pressure her. “But if you’re not into it, that’s okay.” 

Yvonne didn’t know how to respond. She froze. She wasn’t opposed to being with a woman. Faith woke something in her, and her attention flattered Yvonne, who thought it surprising that Faith was even interested in her. But the idea of someone she didn’t know diving between her legs was too weird. She wasn’t sure how to respond to something so abnormal, despite the constant chorus of abnormality around them. She had just dipped her toes into this world and wasn’t ready to dive yet.

Faith chuckled, patting Yvonne’s arm. She took her silence as a no, which wasn’t what Yvonne had meant by it, but she understood. That was the rule tonight. 

“It’s okay,” Faith said. “No worries.” 

Yvonne blushed and tried to force herself to speak, to stop Faith from leaving, but she couldn’t do it. She watched as Faith bent over, picked her robe off the floor, put it on, and slunk out of the room, heading into the break room across the hall. 

Had she just fucked that up? Her first low-stakes, no-strings-attached chance to be with a woman? Yeah, she’d fucked that up. She almost called out to Faith, but she didn’t want to disturb everyone else. Following her into the breakroom would be a bad idea, too. Too disruptive, and it put her further away from Arthur, not closer to him. 

The only person who seemed to notice their exchange was Rani. Arthur and Evie were the focus for most people, and they were busy with each other. Yet Rani kept one eye on Yvonne as Faith left. She gave it a beat, letting Yvonne settle back into what she was doing before she moved over to Yvonne’s side. 

“Everything okay, Damsel?” Rani asked, crouching low beside the chair. 

“Yeah,” Yvonne said, breathless. “I’m just overwhelmed.” 

“It’s a lot to take in, isn’t it?” Rani asked, turning to watch as Mindy sat up and Evie guided Arthur’s hand to her throat so he could choke her. She patted Yvonne’s head, running her hand over her hair. “How are you doing?” 

“I’m okay,” Yvonne said, her eyes not leaving Arthur’s arm as he squeezed. “It’s just a lot.” 

“Yeah,” Rani said, stroking Yvonne’s hair. For whatever reason, the touch didn’t make Yvonne jump. It soothed her, and she closed her eyes as she allowed Rani’s fingers to rake over her scalp. “Mind if I sit next to you?” 

“Go ahead,” Yvonne said, though it was a single-person chair; there wasn’t any room for her to scoot over. 

Rani sat on the arm of the chair, her naked body on display, with one foot on the floor and one leg on the chair’s arm. On instinct, Yvonne rested her head against Rani’s side as they faced the bed. 

“For the record, I got permission from my king,” Rani said. “We can play together if you want to. You can touch me wherever you want,” Rani said, letting her nails scratch against Yvonne’s neck. “Just tell me where you want me to touch you.” 

“You can touch me,” Yvonne said. “I… I trust you.” 

“Are you afraid to take off your robe?” Rani asked, now scratching the back of Yvonne’s neck. 

“No,” Yvonne answered, and she wasn’t. She wore it because it was comfortable, but they’d seen her naked at the wet chemise contest. She wasn’t ashamed of her body. While she wasn’t the skinniest or smallest-waisted person in the room, she had curves and assets that she displayed with pride. 

“Then take it off,” Rani said, her voice a low whisper. 

Yvonne shivered but rose from the chair. She took the robe off, watching Arthur as she did so. His eyes left Evie as the falling robe caught his attention. His eyes lingered on Yvonne, taking her in. Evie didn’t notice; she was too busy making out with Mindy. 

Kat looked as though she were asleep in Katelyn’s arms, but Katelyn’s eyes were sharp, watching Yvonne with a smirk across her lips. 

“Tie her up, my queen,” Katelyn said. “She likes it.”

Kat’s eyes blinked open, finding Yvonne and Rani through their half-lidded haze on the other side of Arthur. He was fucking Evie so hard and fast it made Yvonne wonder how Kat could even pretend to sleep on a bed that shook that much. Perhaps she was used to it? What was life within their harem like, if Kat could doze through that? Or was she only pretending to doze and enjoying herself?   

“Hand me your sash,” Rani said, breaking through Yvonne’s pondering. 

She snapped back to the present, looking at Rani in surprise. “You’re going to tie me up?” Yvonne asked. 

“You know the safewords,” Rani said. “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything too complex, and the master of ropes and knots is watching over us. You’ll be safe.” 

Yvonne blushed. Safety hadn’t occurred to her, nor had Arthur’s attention. Her only thought was: “Finally.” 

Yvonne turned away, scooping up the sash from her robe and handing it to Rani in a pile. 

Rani unwound it and wrapped the fluffy sash around Yvonne’s wrists after she pulled them behind her. 

Yvonne closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. Her breasts were heavy and fell forward without her arms supporting them, but she didn’t care. She enjoyed having something to strain against, something that grounded her and reminded her that tonight was real and not a dream. The tie was easy to slip out of, but Yvonne kept her hands in place behind her, presenting her body to Arthur.  

On the other bed, Selene moaned. She had marks on her shoulder and collarbone from Kelly, who was marking her with every lovebite from behind. Meanwhile, Kelly’s strap-on plowed into Selene while they lay on their sides, facing Arthur’s back. Ana, who had been taking Selene’s strap-on, had finished and was sitting on the floor watching Arthur pound Evie from behind. 

“Stop letting your eyes wander,” Rani said. “Focus on one thing. Focus on Arthur. He’s watching you, and you’re helping him get closer and closer to the edge, just by showing him your body.” 

Yvonne’s body flooded with arousal, and her breathing quickened. She lifted her eyes to Arthur’s face, but he moved his eyes back to Evie rather than meet her gaze. 

Rani sat in Yvonne’s chair and pulled Yvonne onto her lap, having her sit sideways. With her arms tied behind her, she had to let her arms and legs hang over the arms of the chair. Her butt was against Rani’s warm lap, and Rani had her arms around Yvonne. One arm ran behind her back and under her arms, while the other was under her thighs, between them and the chair. Rani held her in a gentle hug.  

“I’m going to play with you, Yvonne,” Rani said, stating it as a fact. “Is that okay? Are you willing to show off for my king?” 

“Yes, uh, what am I supposed to call you?” Yvonne asked. 

“Queen,” Rani said. She slipped her hand from under Yvonne’s legs and ran her nails over the space between Yvonne’s breasts. “You will call me your queen.” The light press of her fingers against Yvonne’s sternum made Yvonne pull her shoulders back, presenting her breasts to her. It felt good sitting in Rani’s lap, and it had been a long time since anyone besides Yvonne had touched her body. 

Rani’s hand traced lower and lower over Yvonne’s stomach until she reached her pubes. She’d trimmed the soft, black hair, but there was enough for Rani to run her fingers through it, to grab it between curled fingers. Yvonne tilted her head back in ecstasy at the sharp pain. 

“Fuck,” Yvonne said. She sucked in a breath as Rani teased her, stoking her body with heat until it threatened to burst. 

Evie moaned, loud and long as Mindy straddled her face. Mindy and Arthur made out as he fucked Evie, still going. It was too much for Evie, though. Between the pounding, the kissing, the choking, and the eating, her stomach fluttered with the telltale signs of orgasm as she writhed beneath Mindy and Arthur. 

Mindy seemed reluctant to move off her, making out with Arthur, but did so at his command. She knelt on the bed beside him instead, watching as Evie imploded. Arthur didn’t stop fucking her until she spasmed a second time, then a third, and raised her hands toward him in surrender.

“I’m done,” Evie panted. “Please, it’s too much. I need a break. Yellow light.”   

Arthur slowed his hips and pulled out of Evie, resting his hard, condom-clad cock on her. Mindy pulled the condom off and rolled a new one on. His cock was still as hard as ever, and he hadn’t cum, from what Yvonne could tell. The liquid on the condom seemed to be a mix of lube and Evie’s juices. 

“Who’s next?” Arthur asked, still breathing at a steady, athletic pace. His diaphragm made his abs rise and fall with each breath. 

“Me,” Ana said, raising her hand. She spoke just as Yvonne was about to, but maybe that was for the best. “But I need a minute.” 

“Keep me hard, Whore,” Arthur said in a tone that wasn’t a request; it was a command. A dark, unyielding command that made Yvonne’s entire body shake with need. He wasn’t talking to her, though. Mindy grabbed his dick, pumping him with one hand over Evie’s glistening body. 

“I think I need another shower,” Evie chuckled. “Holy shit, that was–you were–I mean–goddamn.” 

Mindy giggled, squeezing Evie’s hand with her free one. “Right?” 

“You should do porn,” Evie said, looking up at Arthur. “And if you do, and you need a third blonde, let me know.” 

Kat scoffed at that, the first sign she had been paying attention in several minutes. 

Evie chuckled and rolled off the bed, moving out of the way. She glanced at Yvonne and Rani in the chair, as if noticing them for the first time. Then the bed, where Kelly was fucking Selene doggy-style. She moved to the far side of the other bed. “Can I call next?” 

Kelly checked with Arthur first, then nodded, gesturing for Evie to come closer. She did so, and she and Kelly started making out while Ana crawled from the floor to Arthur’s bed.

Ana stood on the side of the bed with her feet spread, folded over the mattress with her arms under her. Her round behind stuck out, and Arthur gripped it, making Ana moan. 

“You said you were a masochist, right?” Arthur asked. 

“Yes, sir,” Ana said. 

“Would you like a spanking?” Arthur asked.

“Do you have anything harder than your hand?” Ana asked. 

“I have a trunk with some supplies,” Arthur said. “It’s got paddles, straps, and a flogger, but my hand is pretty hard. That’s what I use on new partners.” 

Ana shook her head. “No, not your hand. I want something hard. High impact.” 

“There’s a bible in the nightstand,” Mindy said, biting her bottom lip. “Want to use that?” 

Arthur grimaced, but Ana nodded. “Oh, fuck yes.” 

Rani chuckled, reminding Yvonne that she was still sitting sideways across Rani’s lap, her hands tied behind her and overhanging the armchair. They were naked, skin to skin, with every inch spreading the warmth between them. Rani’s hands had dipped between her thighs, prodding Yvonne to spread them as much as she could while Rani rubbed everywhere but her most sensitive parts.

It made her blush to expose herself, but for whatever reason, she didn’t feel the shame she might’ve with anyone else. Rani and the others didn’t mock her or make her feel insecure about her body. They encouraged her and each other, and showed their appreciation for her bravery with pleasure.  

“Give me the Bible,” Arthur said, holding his hand out. Mindy opened the nightstand drawer and handed the small, rectangular, hardback book into Arthur’s hand. He pressed it against Ana’s round behind, measuring that it could take one and a half of them length-wise. He shifted it around, measuring its width against each cheek. “Do you remember your safewords?” 

“Yes, Sir,” Ana said. “Red light to stop, yellow light for a break. I’m ready when you are.” 

Arthur gripped the corner of the book to keep it from flying open and brought the front down against Ana’s ass. The bible was upside down, but the dull thud of it against her cheek made Ana close her eyes and moan. The thud and moan became a call-and-response that made everyone in the room turn to watch. 

“Harder, Sir,” Ana said. “Please.” 

Arthur took another swing, harder this time, and Ana moaned louder. Yvonne moaned with her, not realizing the noise escaped her mouth until Arthur looked at her. Rani’s hand groping one breast while she sucked on the other was responsible for the outburst, but Arthur didn’t seem to mind. His dick twitched, and Mindy was no longer pumping him to keep him hard. 

“Harder!” Ana begged. “You’ve got muscles. Use them.” 

Arthur gave her a spank that made Rani clench, and Yvonne flinch in sympathy.

“Oh, thank you, Sir,” Ana said as she exhaled. 

Arthur grinned, with a gleam in his eye that made Yvonne clench her core. Yvonne wondered if that was because he enjoyed spanking people, or because he was enjoying watching Rani pleasure her. Did he have a sadistic side? She had trouble seeing that in him, but if he did, it wasn’t because he was mean. It was because it added to his partner’s pleasure.

“Can I call next?” Yvonne asked, looking at Arthur. 

“You want me to spank you with a bible?” Arthur asked, surprised. “I haven’t gone over your entire list yet. I’m not sure what your limits are. Are you sure you want that?”  

“I put it down as ‘interested,’ and you don’t have to use a bible. Your hand is fine. No one’s ever spanked me before,” Yvonne said. “I don’t know what it’s like, but you’re clearly into it, so...” 

“It’s fantastic,” Selene said, kneeling on the floor beside Arthur. 

Kelly and Evie were on the other bed, without strap-ons, making out. Selene had removed her strap-on and was kneeling in a weird slave pose beside Arthur, as if waiting for him to make use of her. Well, weird to Yvonne.  

“Slut,” Rani said, grabbing Selene’s attention. “Go get me a vibrator and a double-ended dildo.” 

Selene glanced at Arthur first, who nodded. 

“Right away, my queen,” Selene said, and she hurried to collect her robe and leave the room. 

Arthur gave Ana another spank, and Kat moaned, drawing attention. Katelyn looked guilty, as if she had her hand in the cookie jar when it was around one of Kat’s breasts. She’d groped her cuddle buddy, with Katelyn’s other hand disappearing behind Kat and between Katelyn’s legs. 

“Sorry,” Katelyn said, whispering into Kat’s ear. 

Kat blushed, but said nothing. Keeping her eyes closed. Katelyn kept her lips near Kat’s ear, just beside her cheek. 

Arthur spanked Ana, drawing everyone’s attention back to him as Ana thrust her hands forward, grabbing fistfuls of blanket. 

“Oh, yes,” Ana moaned. “Harder. I’ve been a bad girl, Arthur. Punish me.”

Arthur spanked her again and again, each dull thud darkening Ana’s light brown skin. Her fawn complexion darkened to tawny as he alternated between her cheeks with the bible in his hand. The only exception was where the inlaid words “Holy Bible” lay. It was barely discernible, but as the spanking continued, the words became legible, if upside down, on each cheek. 

“We should get engraved paddles,” Rani said, whispering to herself as Selene returned. 

“Do you need a paddle from the trunk, my queen?” Selene asked. 

“No,” Rani said. “At least not yet.” She shot Yvonne a wink and took the vibrator Selene offered her. She put it aside for now, storing it under Yvonne’s legs on Rani’s left. “Now, do you want to play with Yvonne?” 

Selene looked at Yvonne, blushing a furious crimson that nearly matched Yvonne’s. She looked at Arthur, who gave an almost indiscernible nod, then back at Yvonne. 

“If you’re willing,” Selene said. “I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, but I have permission, and I, uh, I want to if you do.”  

“How about it, Yvonne?” Rani asked. “Will you let our king’s slave and I pleasure you while you watch him spank his new concubine, waiting oh so patiently for your turn with him?” 

Yvonne’s body betrayed her answer, leaking onto Rani’s lap at the idea as she took a deep breath. “Yes, my queen.” 

Rani tugged at the sash and removed it. She let it fall to the floor and motioned for Yvonne to rise. 

Arthur continued spanking Ana, drawing no attention to their shuffle as Mindy stroked him from behind. Kat and Katelyn were watching the spanking now, masturbating separately, but together. Katelyn rubbed herself, Kat rubbed herself, and Katelyn had one arm around Kat’s middle, her hand tucked between Kat and the mattress. 

Meanwhile, Kelly was watching everything from the other bed, letting Evie suck on her nipples and play with her breasts. They rolled over, kissing, before Kelly worked her way lower, and Evie gasped as Kelly buried her face between her legs. She raised her hands, bracing herself against the headboard as she hooked her ankles behind Kelly’s back.

Rani stayed in the chair but adjusted her posture. She patted her lap and guided Yvonne to sit on it, stacking them together. Selene knelt before them, her hands parting Yvonne’s thighs as Rani moved her legs so that they pressed against the inside of Yvonne’s, keeping them open. Rani’s warm metal piercings pressed against Yvonne’s back, but her hands between Yvonne’s legs and on her breasts distracted her. 

“There you go, Slut. See if you can get us off at the same time,” Rani said, pressing the turned-off vibrator into Selene’s hands. “Use the dildo, vibrator, and your body to get us off.”  

Selene looked up at Yvonne. “Are you sure you’re okay with me doing this? I know it’s weird for your first time with another girl, even if it’s not my level of weird yet.” She chuckled, and Yvonne joined her. 

Yvonne nodded. She couldn’t hesitate as she did with Faith, or Selene might balk, so she charged ahead, doing her best to ignore the surreal pull of this being a fantasy. “Yeah,” she said. “I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it before tonight. Not this scenario, but, well, kissing you, or Maria. This is not what I had in mind for my first time with Arthur, or you, but I’m just happy it’s happening at all.” 

Selene bit her lip, stood up, pressed her lips against Yvonne’s, and kissed her. The kiss was soft and pleasant, but grew passionate in three quick seconds. Yvonne’s tongue slid forward of its own accord and wrestled with Selene’s. Kissing Selene was everything Yvonne imagined a kiss should be. It was so different from her stage kiss with Arthur, or the dates she’d been on in the past. There was magic in it, flowing between them as their lips and tongues danced together.

Selene returned the passion, breaking away only when she needed to breathe. Her breath was quick, and she lowered herself back to her knees, kissing her way along Yvonne’s body, sucking on her nipple, kissing her stomach, then her pubes, and finally, Selene moaned against Yvonne’s pussy and licked, making Yvonne grip the armchair for all she was worth. 

“Fuck!” Yvonne muttered, letting her head fall back beside Rani’s behind her. 

“Oh, just wait,” Rani said. “Slut’s been getting better and better at eating people out. She puts almost as much effort into it as she does sucking Master.” 

Yvonne braced herself, but she was not prepared. Watching Arthur spank Ana, enjoying the other sights around the room, Rani groping and massaging her, and Selene eating her out made her orgasm in record time. She’d hoped to draw out her enjoyment, to spend the night in bliss before giving in like she sometimes did with her ‘personal massager’ in her room. Instead, one of the strongest orgasms she’d ever had snuck up on her and burst out of her in less than a minute of enduring Selene’s licks. Embarrassment crawled over her at having cum, and she wanted to die, but Selene didn’t stop. 

“Don’t worry,” Rani said. “It’s okay to enjoy yourself, and the best part?” 

“What’s the best part?” Yvonne asked, panting. 

“Your pleasure doesn’t end there,” Rani said. “Selene and I aren’t done with you yet, and Arthur hasn’t even started.”

Yvonne whimpered, holding on with everything she had. 

~~~

Arthur had to admit, it felt great not to hold back. Fucking Evie had been an exercise in cutting loose, and she’d left a wet spot on the blanket large enough to convince him he’d done well. It both amused and aroused him that Ana now had her stomach on it. The woman’s back bore a full floral-pattern tattoo of twisting vines and flowers that formed a heart shape across her shoulder blades, pointing toward her lower back. 

The vines on her lower back formed intricate patterns, but he didn’t know what they were called. It reminded him of old chandeliers, which made him think of Phantom of the Opera, but he knew that wasn’t right. They were Indian or Arabic, but now wasn’t the time to ask which. The point was, they were gorgeous, and the black ink played across her light brown skin to great effect. It was like looking at her through the most intricate lace he’d ever seen. 

Still, he wasn’t sure if it made her more desirable or less. On the one hand, her designs were enticing, and exploring each piece of art on her body was a wonderful exercise. On the other hand, it was impossible to see her naked with so much ink on her skin, as if she were wearing irremovable clothing. Despite his love for lace and lingerie, he wasn’t sure he enjoyed the irremovable tattoos, or perhaps it was just a matter of her having too many for his taste. 

He enjoyed the tattoos on his girlfriends. Each of them bore the Lady of the Lake’s hand holding Excalibur, with her forearm billowing into stylized waves. “The Sisterhood of Excalibur” encircled the image from the hilt of the sword. Each of them bore their harem name on the blade as a mark of his ownership. 

Kelly’s ‘Arthur’s Wife’ was plain enough to read on her shoulder. Katelyn’s ‘Arthur’s Pet’ was also easy to read, but only because she was naked. The center of her chest between her tiny breasts wasn’t something she showed off in her typical clothing. 

Kat’s ‘Arthur’s Brat’ made him smile. With cooler weather incoming, it wouldn’t be on display much despite its location on her collarbone. 

Selene’s Tengwar ‘Arthur’s Slut’ made him hard every time he saw it. She showed off her stomach in some outfits, but in Elvish script, no one could read it at a glance. 

Mindy’s ‘Arthur’s Whore’ being in Korean kept anyone from reading hers, too. Clothes typically covered her left breast. He supposed that so long as her parents didn’t see it, no one else would know. Even if they saw it, the chances they could read it were slim. It could say ‘Chicken Soup’ for all he knew, but Mindy knew Korean and he didn’t. 

Rani’s Indian characters weren’t something Arthur could read either, but he knew it said ‘Arthur’s Concubine,’ marking her as his first concubine, the queen of the concubines in his harem. That was a duty she’d taken up tonight with flying colors, leading the orgy with charm, charisma, and astounding foresight. Arthur hadn’t realized how dear a fantasy this had been to her, and so far it was going well. He was enjoying himself, and so was everyone else, as far as he could tell.  

Arthur imagined that if he had been born in an ancient era or another world, his girlfriends would be his wives, and the others would be his concubines. That fed into Rani and Selene’s fantasies well enough, and his own, if he was honest with himself. The fantasy realm that sprang to mind couldn’t compare with his reality, though. How was this his life? Not only dating six women, but living in such a way that their version of a rager was an orgy? He was lucky, for one thing, and he’d done some things right. 

It turned out that helping his girlfriends pursue their sexual fantasies had allowed him to pursue his own. They helped him the same way he helped them, and more. They were there for him, and he couldn’t have imagined surviving the last few days without them. 

He couldn’t take all the credit, though. If it weren’t for Selene and the others, he didn’t know what he might have done when Lynn came back into his life. Not to mention Angie. It wouldn’t have been a repeat of high school, though. He was sure of that. Jail. He’d probably be in jail for murder right now, not spanking a tattoo artist he just met that day with a hotel bible. 

Arthur tossed those thoughts aside as he put his energy into spanking Ana. He’d lingered on them too long, and the last few swats had been harder than he intended. Ana didn’t seem to mind, though. Her legs shook, and she was wet enough to show Arthur how much she enjoyed the spanking. 

“Yellow light,” Ana said, breathing hard and rubbing her thighs together. “I need a break, or I’m going to cum again.” 

Arthur scoffed, but he stopped spanking her, giving her the break she needed. “So cum again. Orgasm as many times as you need to.” 

“I can only take so many,” Ana said, panting. “I want to spread them out.” 

Mindy reached around Arthur, her breasts pressing into his back as she pumped his shaft to keep him hard. Arthur appreciated the intention, but he wasn’t about to go soft. Still, he had a better idea of how Mindy might participate.  

“Do you want a turn, Whore?” Arthur asked. He held the bible aloft. “Imagine sitting with this imprint tomorrow.” 

Mindy giggled, but shook her head. “No, Boss, I’d be laughing too much, and those pews aren’t comfortable. Can I suck your cock instead?” Mindy asked. 

“Of course,” Arthur said. 

Mindy circled him, dropped to her knees, pushed her hair over her shoulders, and pulled off his condom. She plunged her face onto his cock, swallowing his length as if aiming for her stomach. 

Arthur caught his breath. His ego was dangerously large with his accomplishments so far tonight, and he was still enjoying himself. He looked up to see Yvonne convulsing in Rani’s lap, with Rani restraining her, holding her in place as Selene alternated between eating Rani’s pussy and eating Yvonne’s. The sight nearly made him cum in Mindy’s throat. 

“Damn,” Arthur said, clenching his legs as tight as he’d ever clenched to keep from coming. His feelings for Yvonne were complicated, but if he divorced her from all the complications, he wanted her. If he treated her like a woman, someone who was at the orgy to enjoy herself, and didn’t associate her with everything between them, he wanted her. 

If he allowed most of their tiffs and arguments to poke through, he almost wished he were spanking Yvonne instead of Ana. She’d called next, after all. Arthur would give her the chance to take a spanking, and he’d enjoy it. He’d enjoy it too much, but that’s what safewords were for, and she knew hers the same as everyone else did. 

He grabbed a fistful of Mindy’s hair and pulled her off his cock. She stretched her neck toward him, then whined when his grip didn’t loosen, keeping her tongue out of reach of his tip. 

“Such a hungry whore,” Arthur said. “Ana, are you okay if Mindy eats you out while you take a break from your spanking? Or are you overstimulated?”

“It’s more than okay,” Ana said, spreading her legs wider to give Mindy access. “Green light, I’m good to go, do whatever you want to me.” 

“You heard her, Whore, get to work.” Arthur still had Mindy’s hair in his fist, so he pushed her face toward Ana and held her there while she ate Ana out. She braced herself against the back of Ana’s thighs, her fingers spreading wide as she tilted her head and ate Ana’s pussy from behind. 

Arthur let her feast for a minute, then he pulled her away from Ana and pushed her onto his cock. He alternated between fucking her face and orally fucking Ana with her as he rubbed Ana’s ass with his free hand. He had to admit it was pretty twisted to spank her with the bible, and he wondered what Rachel would think of it if she knew. 

She’d probably try to get him arrested. He tossed that idea aside, though his imagination suggested he should consider what Rachel’s ass might look like with the same imprint on her cheeks. “Holy Bible” in blocky, stacked text shone on each of Ana’s round cheeks. Her lighter brown skin peeked through in the shape of the letters, and Arthur couldn’t help but appreciate that marking more than her tattoos. Knowing he had something to do with it, and making the mark himself, made the difference. 

He’d overheard Rani’s whisper earlier, and she was right. They should get engraved paddles. Perhaps that would be his Christmas gift to each girl. A paddle with their harem name so that he could spank their name onto them. He’d have to get a suitable set of colored body markers, too. He enjoyed the idea of them having his name somewhere on their bodies. 

Ana cried out as Mindy’s efforts paid off, and she had her second orgasm of the evening. Arthur gave her ass another smack with the good book, which made her shriek and claw at the blankets as it intensified her orgasm. She shook, closing her legs as Arthur pulled Mindy’s wet face away. Mindy gasped for air and gagged as Arthur’s cock filled her throat. 

Kari chose that moment to enter the room, walking forward with caution. Her brown eyes never left Mindy’s lips as they wrapped around Arthur’s shaft. The Japanese woman was petite with long black hair. She wore her robe into the room, but hung it on the closet door handle. 

“Wow. Ana, are you okay?” Kari asked, still not looking at her.  

“Better than okay,” Ana said. She climbed onto the mattress and lay spread-eagled, but face down, and still panting.

Kari’s eyes fell to Arthur’s cock as he pulled Mindy off of it, and her eyes went wide. “That wouldn’t even fit in me.” 

“Want to try?” Rani asked, now fingering Yvonne as they watched Arthur’s rough treatment of Mindy while Selene ate and fingered her. 

“I’m next,” Yvonne said. Her voice was quiet and far off, as if she had meant to say it to herself. 

“I haven’t even taken him yet,” Ana said. “Want to try something new?” 

Kari gave Ana a quizzical look. 

Ana patted the space on the mattress next to her, and Kari’s eyebrows rose another notch. She smiled, though, and stepped into the room. She kept out of Arthur’s reach, as if he might grab her, and reached the mattress from the other side. 

“What did you have in mind?” Kari asked. 

“Lie on your back on the mattress,” Ana said. “I’ll lie over you and get you ready for him. Then, he can take us both.” 

“How?” Kari asked, confused. “He only has one dick.” 

“He’ll alternate,” Ana said, as if it were obvious. 

Kari frowned. “But he wouldn’t change condoms between us.” 

Arthur thought he could, but the delay between fucking might cause fatigue, and they’d go through the bowl of condoms at a more rapid pace than they already were. 

“If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” Ana said. 

“Can I just do what she’s doing?” Kari asked, pointing at Mindy, who was throating him. 

“Can you deep-throat?” Ana asked after seeing who Kari had pointed at. 

“Yeah,” Kari said, nodding. “I don’t have a gag reflex. I might suffocate, but I can’t fit that into here.” She pointed at her pussy. The thick, black bush surprised him, but he didn’t mind it either. 

“You had a kid, didn’t you?” Mindy asked, confused. “You can take him.” 

Arthur pushed her onto his cock again, and she swallowed him with a cheerful hum of satisfaction that he’d figured out her favorite way for him to silence her. 

“C-section, and I’m not into pain like Ana is,” Kari said. She pointed at the faint scar across her lower abdomen. Other than the scar, Arthur never would have guessed she had a kid. She kept her body in great shape. “So, how about it? Can I suck you instead of fucking you?” 

“If you want to,” Arthur said. “Kneel next to her.” He pulled Mindy off his cock, and she wiped the drool from her chin, then patted the spot on the floor beside her. 

Kari grinned at Arthur’s response. She checked with Ana, who was already rolling onto her stomach, head toward Mindy and Arthur so that she could watch. 

Kari slipped past the bed, stepping over Selene to reach the aisle. She dropped to her knees on the other side of Mindy from Ana. Arthur moved them, putting Kari’s and Mindy’s faces beside Ana’s. 

“Can I see how much of you I can take?” Kari asked before stretching her jaw. 

“Let’s see,” Arthur said. He turned, letting his dick point at her, less than an inch from her. The breath from her nostrils flowed over his cockhead, warming it. 

Kari gripped the base of his shaft and held his dick beside her face, as if measuring it, and found it eclipsed her. She licked the tip, made a curious expression, and then sucked the tip into her mouth. Her mouth was smaller than Arthur had expected. Her tongue didn’t have any room to move, but pressed against him from below, protecting him from her bottom row of teeth. 

She pulled off him and took a breath. “Okay,” she said. “Here goes.” She leaned forward, one hand on Arthur’s hip and the other on the mattress beside Ana to stabilize herself. Her small, dark nipples were diamond-hard at the peak of each small breast. He filled her throat, and Mindy giggled.

“You can see him in there,” Mindy said. She reached through Arthur’s legs and wrapped her hand over the bulge in Kari’s throat. Arthur felt her squeeze and braced himself. Mindy moved her hand, jerking him off in Kari’s throat before Kari leaned away and took a deep breath. 

“I feel like my jaw is going to break,” Kari said. “Damn.” She wiped her mouth with her thumb, then looked at Mindy. “That was hot, but it felt weird.” 

Arthur turned around and pushed Mindy onto his cock again. She smiled over it as he fucked her face for a few quick strokes. When he pulled her off, Kari was ready and took him once more. She took him well enough, but not indefinitely. He turned between them each time, alternating between lodging his dick in Kari’s throat and face-fucking Mindy. 

Ana groaned. Every time he turned around, she held her mouth open, but he didn’t take her up on her offer. She flipped onto her back and left her head hanging off the side. Her breasts weren’t huge or small, but a perfect medium that fit her frame well. Arthur admired them and her artwork before he noticed her tongue sticking out toward him. 

“Can I try?” She opened her mouth, giving Arthur a straight line to her throat if he pushed into her mouth. 

Kari and Mindy shuffled with Arthur, each of them kneeling and putting their faces on either side of Ana’s. Kari retook Ana’s hand and squeezed it. Mindy groped Ana’s breast and pinched her nipple, making Ana moan and close her eyes. 

Checking his surroundings, Arthur took in the rest of the room. Yvonne, Rani, and Selene were still in and by the chair at the foot of the bed. Kat and Katelyn remained cuddled to his left over the pillows. Behind him, Kelly and Evie were making out, watching him. 

“Yvonne, can you deep throat?” Arthur asked. 

Yvonne nearly jumped a mile in surprise, or would have if Rani wasn’t holding her while Selene fingered and ate Yvonne toward her third orgasm of the night. 

“I don’t know, I’ve never tried, but—” 

“Then stay where you are for now,” Arthur said. “Evie, Kelly? Care to join us?” 

Evie and Kelly had been rolling around with each other, making out, slipping their thighs between each other’s legs, and enjoying the show. They stilled, smiling at Arthur. 

“Can I get Katie?” Evie asked. “She’s not very good at deep throating, but pushing her face onto your dick is on my bucket list.” 

“Sure,” Arthur said. “But hurry.” 

“You got it, Boss,” Evie said, grabbing her robe on her way out. She found Katie in the break room, from the sound of it. 

Arthur looked at Kat and Katelyn, still cuddling each other and watching everything. “Do either of you want to join?” 

“What do you think?” Kat asked. 

“Wifey, lie on top of Ana. Fuck her with that strap-on if she wants it,” Arthur said. 

“Yes, please,” Ana said. 

Kelly climbed on, kissing her way from Ana’s thighs to her face as she did so, and sliding her strap-on into Ana, making her moan and roll her neck.  

“Ana, keep your head where it is, hanging off like that,” Arthur said. “Wifey, keep fucking her, but keep your mouth ready for me. Evie and Katie are going to lie on either side of you.” He gestured to the two of them as they arrived, and they ditched their robes to join the pile, climbing over Kelly and Ana and hooking their legs over them. 

“Whore, Kari, you stay where you are,” Arthur continued. “Kneel with your faces beside Ana’s. I’m going to take turns face-fucking each of you.” 

Kat bit her lip, then twisted to look at Katelyn. 

Katelyn nodded, and the two of them crawled over the pile of naked women, adding their faces to the group. Katelyn giggled, lying over Kelly and Evie, while Kat placed herself over Kelly and Katie, holding Katelyn’s hand on Kelly’s back between them. 

The girls opened their mouths in unison. They let their tongues out as they waited for him, and it was so fucking hot that he wished he had his phone to take a picture. Not that he needed it. He burned the image of the pile of naked women waiting for him to face-fuck them into his memory, where it would live forever. And in his periphery, Yvonne was writhing as Rani held her and Selene ate her out. 

Arthur couldn’t believe that he was this lucky. He pinched himself, but he wasn’t dreaming. As surreal as tonight was, it was no porno, game, or dream. 

He stepped forward, choosing Ana first, as the weight of the others pressed down on her and held her in place. Kelly kissed the bulge in her neck as Arthur penetrated Ana’s throat, and he felt her lips press against the top of his cock. It was weird, but hot as fuck, and Arthur clenched every muscle in his body to stay on track. He had to do at least two rounds before he came. That was his goal. After that, he’d let them have it. 

Pulling out of Ana, he pushed into Kelly’s open mouth, and Ana surprised him by swallowing his balls. She pulled them into her mouth and tongued them, trying to stretch her tongue behind them, which kept his thrusts in Kelly’s mouth brief. 

He pulled away from both of them, offering his dick to Mindy next. She took it, pressing her nose against his pelvic muscles and stretching her tongue toward his balls as she swallowed against him. She tried to hum, but had to cut herself off and pull away as it tickled her throat and made her cough. Arthur checked on her, but she was okay, and Evie was already reaching for his dick and kissing it. He slid it along, and Mindy kissed the underside as Evie took some of his cock into her mouth. He thrust forward, letting Mindy’s outstretched tongue lick him, and face-fucking Evie for a few strokes. 

After Evie, Katelyn took him, sucking on his tip and holding him at bay so that he didn’t enter her throat. She’d tried it once or twice before, but she much preferred playing with his tip than swallowing his entire length. Still, she tried, but Arthur pulled away and offered his dick to Kat next. Kat made a face, but opened her mouth, as if reluctant, and let him fuck her face. She didn’t even protest when he pushed into her throat, and she blushed as he made and maintained eye contact. 

When he pulled away, it was Katie’s turn, and he let his dick hang in front of her. She kissed the tip, pressing her pouty lips against the mushroom head before parting them and letting them slide over him. She stretched her neck, taking more of him, but gagged when he pressed against her throat, and he pulled away. 

Kari was ready. She and Mindy were kneeling with their backs to the bed, sitting on their heels and waiting for him. Kari grabbed his dick and plunged her face onto it until her lips met her fist around his base. She pumped him as she milked him with her throat, using her other hand to choke herself, and him inside her. The assault on his cock staggered him, especially combined with the tightness of her throat and mouth. 

“Oh, fuck,” Arthur growled, knowing how close he was. He reached out for balance, and Kat caught his hand, offering him support. He freed himself from Kari and stepped back. “I won’t last another round of that. Who wants it?”

The question had been a mistake. Everyone but Katie started begging him, and she joined in after her initial surprise faded. Their voices overlapped, nearly overwhelming him, but he withstood the onslaught. 

“Use me!” Mindy said. “Cum in or on me, Boss!” 

“No, Boss!” Evie cried. “Pick me! I want to taste your cum!” 

“Pick me, Big D! Me! Me! Me!” Katelyn called.

“It should be me!” Kat cried. “Gimme!” 

“Use me, Sir!” Kelly cried, redoubling her efforts as she fucked Ana beneath her. 

Ana’s eyes rolled as her ass slammed into the mattress beneath Kelly’s fucking, and she shuddered. Everyone on top of her kept her immobile, and it took every ounce of her strength for her gaze to find Arthur. She didn’t beg as much as the others, but opened her mouth and said, “Aaaaaaaah!” 

“I want to try it!” Katie added her belated plea. 

“I’d love to taste you,” Kari said, reaching for his dick and holding onto it. 

“Just spray the lot of them,” Rani suggested from her chair. “Mark your concubines, my king.” 

Arthur groaned as the women reached for him, a group of hands finding his cock and tugging. They wrestled with each other for their place along his length as they pumped him toward Ana’s open mouth. He groaned, staggered forward, and found Kelly’s open mouth just in time as he reached his limit. 

She took him as his orgasm surged through him, and his legs shook from the effort as he bent forward. His hands gravitated toward Katelyn’s and Kat’s backs, pressing them down into the pile as he pushed into Kelly’s throat. He withdrew, still cumming as he pushed into Ana’s throat, then he pulled away, trying to reach Evie’s but not making it before he splattered her face with his cum. It dripped onto Mindy, who had her mouth hanging open to catch it, and Arthur could have sworn he had a second orgasm right after the first at seeing that. 

He staggered back, delivering a final shot. He didn’t see where it landed, but staggering back only lasted a few steps before he hit the bed behind him and fell onto it. Sitting on it, he collapsed backward, letting it take him as the girls moaned, giggled, and cooed over their effect on him. He closed his eyes, letting the room lights become a bright darkness behind his eyelids as he recovered. 

The women on the bed turned on each other, kissing, making out, licking, and teasing each other. Kat rolled away as the others started having fun. 

“Is he okay?” Katie asked. 

“Oh, he’s fine,” Kat said with a grunt. He imagined her pulling herself out of the pile as he matched the sounds to them standing up from the bed. 

“Boss, are you okay?” Evie asked. 

Arthur gave them two thumbs up, and the women erupted into laughter. He cracked open an eyelid and propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at them. Rani, Yvonne, and Selene had either finished or stopped what they were doing. Selene trotted over to Arthur, kneeling beside him on the bed. 

“Sorry,” Kari said, rising to her feet. “But the two thumbs up as your big guy went soft was pretty funny.” 

“Oh,” Arthur said, looking down at himself. He’d softened, but he wasn’t done for the night. He supposed he could take a pill if he needed to, but he’d be fine. It was simply a matter of recovering. The activity hadn’t even been that strenuous, but the sensory input had been overwhelming. It’d driven him over the edge, and he couldn’t hold his release back any longer. 

The girls disengaged, rubbing each other and checking on each other as they rose. Kat got to her feet and put on her robe. Katelyn followed her out of the room, and Arthur watched them, but they went into the break room, and Kat turned into the bathroom. Katelyn was about to return when Manasa distracted her by offering her a cookie, so she sat on the bed and ate a snack. 

Arthur chuckled. The others seemed to take their cue from Kat, and Evie, Katie, Ana, and Kari gathered their robes. 

“Thanks for the spanking,” Ana said, twisting to show off her butt. “And the fucking, and the…well, everything. And thank you,” she said to Kelly. “You’re so… so…” 

Kelly chuckled and hugged her. “It was fun.” 

“Yeah,” Ana agreed. 

“Next time, you’ll have to fuck Katie while I watch,” Evie said, shooting Arthur a wink. 

He didn’t think there’d be a next time, but he wouldn’t rule it out. 

“Give him a minute,” Mindy said. “He’ll be good to go again.” 

Katie and Evie shared a look. “No, it’s okay,” Evie said, glancing at Yvonne as if they’d had a pre-arranged conversation. “Next time.” 

Evie trotted over to Arthur, and he sat up in time for her to reach him and kiss his cheek. “Seriously, you’re a god, and I can’t wait to do this again. Let me know any time.” She shot a look in Rani’s direction, confirming with her that she meant it.  

Arthur chuckled, laughing more at himself than at Evie. “Thanks, I’m sure we’ll be in touch.” 

Katie came over to him next. “I’m not sure I should say thank you, since that was more for you than for me, but it was nice to meet you.” She offered him a handshake. It was the most awkward handshake he’d ever given, considering she was naked and still had a glob of his cum on her face. 

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Ana said, trotting over as they left and kissing him on the lips. “Mm.” 

Kari waved from where she was. “I hope we see you again.” 

“Are you leaving?” Rani asked, voicing the question that rose in Arthur’s mind as well. 

“Oh, no,” Ana said. “But we need a break, and we figured we’d give someone else a turn, or let you have your privacy. There are energy drinks in the break room, right?” 

Rani nodded, pointing at the door across the hall. Ana and Kari walked over, their robes untied but hugged against their naked bodies. 

Kelly removed her strap-on, and Selene ran the toys to the break room, laying them on the bed to be cleaned, which seemed to be Manasa’s job. He heard bits of the conversation floating across the hallway from the break room as Kari, Ana, Evie, Katie, and Katelyn related their experiences to someone Arthur couldn’t see. 

He relaxed, catching his breath on the bed and sitting until he could rest his elbows on his thighs. 

“So, um,” Yvonne said, hesitating. She sat on the corner of the other bed, naked, with her hands folded in her lap. “Is it my turn?”