Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 7 Chapter 279/ 29: Devotees

The rest of the morning with Hilda was great, but I packed up my things, finished getting dressed, and looked at Hilda. "I need a ride since you drove me here; get your slut ass in something, as this is a bit too far for me to run. That is if I start now. We chatted too long," I told her bluntly, and Hilda chuckled and did not move slowly.

Hilda came down in some running shoes and a running outfit. "I will just head to the gym. I need to maintain my figure," she said.

"I am surprised you can still walk."

"Oh, I am hitting the sauna and hot tubs first. I need to loosen up before I go for a light workout."

That got me to chuckle, and we headed down quickly. I got in some sleek black car, and she drove out not long after. It was weird being in the passenger seat with Hilda driving, but I could see the smile on her face. Hilda truly enjoyed these moments with me. "You know, you might be young, but you sometimes don't act like it. Be careful, okay?" Hilda said as we got close to my school.

"Nope, I am young, dumb, and full of cum. I know the last one is at least true since I can go all day and not be satisfied." Hilda blushed in response as we pulled up to where she usually dropped me off. "Little Star, I will do one thing for you. I will invite you over for a nice play date when I have bought my new house. You will be there, head to toe, in toys before you walk in. If you remember this and show up as such for that party, I will reward you."

With that, I got out, stretched, and checked my weights, leaving a blushing Hilda. I closed the door and walked away from her. I checked all the weights I put on and marveled at my new outfit and how good it felt. I dumped all my extra clothing into my backpack before leaving Hilda's place, so my back was bulging out noticeably like my cock would do in my pants when I got hard. 

I decided not to think about it and started to run after a light warm-up. I got to the field and did a couple of laps before heading inside. Honestly, it did not even work up a sweat for me, but I felt warmed up. I walked down the hallway with a smile, and to my surprise, I saw a small figure before me walking in the same direction with blonde hair, and I smiled. I instantly recognized Kylar, and I walked up behind her. 

Then I decided to see what expression she had, and I saw a blushing, thought-filled face and slight muttering. I could tell that Kylar was deep in thought, and I thought it was cute. But I wanted to see how she would react when I poked her nose, so I followed my whim and poked his nose, and Kylar jumped and looked at me, startled.

"Mistress!" Kylar cried out before covering his mouth, and I chuckled.

"Kylar, you look lost in thought."

"I was thinking," Kylar replied, clearly flustered, and I chuckled as he confirmed my thoughts. "Oh, Um, I, I'm thinking about your proposition," Kylar replied, clearly more flustered.

"You don't have to answer right away."

"I- I think, um, Mistress, can I have a moment of your time privately?" Kylar asked.

"Sure."

I pointed at the destination we were both walking to right in front of us. "See, locker room," I told him. Kylar blushed hard and nodded. I opened the door for her, and he stepped in; blushing hard, I looked inside and did not see the cuck. "I think I am earlier than I thought," I said to myself, and Kylar looked up at me, confused.

"We will have guests in a bit. So why don't you go ahead and tell me what is on your Mind, Kylar?"

"Um, Yeah, sorry, I—I." Kylar blushed and looked away. Her face was blazing red, and she finally began, "W—What you asked me yesterday, were- were you being serious?"

"Yup," I replied, "Do you want to devote your life to me? Serve me in every way, giving up everything to live under my foot?" I paused for a moment, then decided to clarify, "Let me clarify some things. You will not be like that Cuck that I was talking about with Alex. You will have a higher position in life than he ever will. I will use you like my right hand, whether for jerking off or needing you to do something for me. You will be allowed to touch me, help me, support me, and live off me. If you prove worthy of my trust, you will even have access to my bank accounts. You will be giving up everything for me, and in return, I will provide a life that personal servants or maids had in feudal times. I will support you, train you, and take care of you. As long as I am doing well,  you will do well. I will not marry you, though. You will be single, and you may never use that dick inside a woman unless I decide it. You will only ever follow my orders and those I allow to order you. You will be subservient; you will touch no one else other than me unless it is by my order." I suddenly felt my hair tickling my nose, so I moved back my hair and continued, "You, in essence, will never have complete freedom after taking this. I expect you to move out of your family home when I have finished purchasing my own house and move in with me. I will expect you to wake up to assist me in the mornings and evenings. I will control your life. You will be my slave. My bitch, my sissy, My personal maid. Do I make myself clear?" 

Kylar looked at me after hearing my complete explanation and opened and closed his mouth. "I-" Kylar took a deep breath, "You have made yourself Clear Mistress," Kylar blushed. "Um, I want to do it." Kylar suddenly said, much to my surprise.

"What?" I asked, not expecting him to answer at that moment.

"iwanttodoit," Kylar muttered.

"I could not hear you, Kylar."

"I WANT TO DO IT! I WANT TO BE YOUR PERSONAL MAID!" Kylar screamed, much to my surprise. "I WANT TO FOLLOW YOU AROUND FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE!"

I could not help the smile on my face. This was news that I had not been expecting. Honestly, I expected no one would take this deal, and I did not have time to reply before Kylar started to smile and look at me. "I have no ambitions. I hate school; I hate the thought of an office job. My dad wants me to get into the sewage business with him, and I cannot stand the thought. I don't mind working for something, but I can't imagine working in his job. I can't imagine working in retail and what you offer." Kylar shuddered, "Sounds amazing. I love the sound of it. I get to follow around an amazing woman with the largest cock I think, in the world. I get to wake up near her every morning; I get to dress her and see her all the time. Serve her and do what she wants me to do. I can get fucked by such an amazing cock, and as I am more trusted, I will never have to worry about anything but serving her. Who can say the same anymore? I have watched you, Mistress. You can be mean to those you hate and love. But when you finish being mean to those you love, you hold them, you care for them, and make them feel more loved than any other." Kylar shuddered again, "Who, Who, WHO else would offer this to me? I am just an eighteen-year-old boy that other girls commonly think of as a woman." Kylar looked away, "I cannot help but feel if I ever say no to your offer, I will never get the chance again for something so amazing. A life of simple servitude to such a special woman. How can I say no?"

That was flattering. "I am going to fuck others in front of you."

"You already do; I like it."

"I will be mean to you."

"I know."

"There will be days you probably hate me."

"Although I doubt it, that is how relationships work, are they not?"

"You sure about this?"

"I may regret my decision later in life, but I will regret it now if I say no."

"I will expect you to be useful in my life."

"I will exist to serve you in any capacity, Mistress."

"You have come to a firm decision?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"You know, I never expected you to say yes."

"That is clear. Are you retracting it?" Kylar asked, looking sad, and I could not help but start to laugh. 

In less than a week, two people devoted their lives to me. What the fuck was this? Was my life an erotica or something? What was it that Crystal said a week or so ago? That I have this sexual charisma and confidence that attracts others to me?

I could not help it, and I stepped forward and grinned, looking down at Kylar, "Kylar, from now on, you give up your identity as a human. You will forever be my personal maid without any rights outside of that. You will serve me with nothing else in your mind. If someone asks you to betray me someday, you will immediately let me know. If you swear to serve me completely, follow my orders in all things with all your heart and soul, kneel before me, and kiss my foot."

Kylar got down on his knees, bowed, and helped me take off my shoes and socks. He kissed my foot without restraint. "I choose to serve you, Mistress Angela, for life in all things. I will follow your orders with all my heart and soul and never disobey, even if It hurts me or I do not understand the reason for the order. Please allow this maid to give up her rights as a human to serve you wholeheartedly."

"I accept you."

At this moment, I felt a shudder go through me and Kylar. It was like a binding I never knew could go through people. Was this something real or imagined? I would never know. It almost seemed like a BDSM play right now, and we were in our own little world, with me as a Master and her as a slave. None of this would ever be legal, but neither of us cared at this moment, and Kylar was looking at me with a look I could now understand after seeing it in others.

Worship.

He was worshiping me as he looked up at me, and I knew I was her goddess at that moment. What the fuck had I gotten myself into, and why was I so happy that Kylar accepted?

A sudden opening of the door took us out of the trance of this ceremony between Kylar and me. I turned to see the Cuck with Alex behind him and her look of dissatisfaction. Alex, a second later, saw me, and her face brightened up. "Mistress," She said, then looked down, "Already having fun?"

"Hmm, we can talk about it later, Sweety," I replied and turned to the cuck. "Today, you get to start learning what your new lot in life is. Let's see if you run away before I break you, or you break and become something unrecognizable."

"You know you're a bitch?" The Childhood cuck said, and I grinned.

"Yup," I replied, popping the P. "You know, Alex here HATES YOU," I pointed out, "I don't have to do more than report you for Stalking, and you will be out of our lives. This Bitch is the reason that you get to see her at all, let alone naked. Let alone cumming. Let alone getting fucked. You would never ever get to see that with anyone else. But, with me," I grinned, turned around, and stepped toward him. "You can have a chance to be around her. You would not have a chance otherwise. So, Cuck, I have a question for you," I finished saying before I moved.

I grabbed the Cuck by the face, grabbed his neck at the same time, and slammed him against the lockers before he even knew what was happening. He coughed and looked at me, surprised and fearful, "Who the fuck do you think you fucking are calling me a Bitch. You have nothing without me around. Nothing. Your trash, worthless, PUSSYLESS." I sneered. "You think you're some tough guy?" I asked and spat in his face as he looked at me, growing more scared, "You think I could not tear you apart like nothing? Are you fucking kidding me?" I let go of him and stepped back, "I will give you one more chance," I said, holding up one finger, "One more chance. Submit, or fuck off."

"I-" the cuck looked at me surprised and now with a large, healthy look of fear. "I just want to be with Alex."

"Then why did you reject marrying her?" I asked bluntly, "I offered, I would have ordered her to do it. You would have been around her permanently."

"But you would have been the one to give her kids!" He exclaimed. 

"Yeah, So?" I replied, scoffing, "You wanted to be with her. So you mean you lust for her?"

"YES OF COURSE I DO!"

"Well, naturally, you're a cuck. You lust after what is not yours. I made her mine, you lost, and now you lust after her. You're a Cuck, a pathetic little cuck that is not loved by the one you are chasing." The Cuck looked at me, surprised, and then I saw the blood leave his face. "Ah, you started to realize I finally got it in your head. The only way you will be with her is through servitude. Locked up to ensure you can never enter her, for she is mine. Allowed only to watch from a distance. Because you are pathetic, a loser, a stalker. Trash. Do you understand, Cuck? I refuse to learn your name because I literally could not care in the least. You are nothing. Worthless. The closest you will ever be able to touch Alex is by helping her put on stockings in the morning when you know she is getting ready for me. Ready to be impregnated by me. That is the only time, now, I am not going to say this one more time, Submit, or fuck off. If, after today, you disobey, I am done. I see no reason to continue having you around. You will not see Alex naked again. She will not talk to you again, for I will order her, and I will not touch her for a week if I learn of it if she does. I assure you, that is the greatest threat to her."

The cuck and I both looked at Alex as she looked horrified at the thought of not being touched for a week. "Now, Choose because I have better shit to do," I said, and I walked over to Alex. "Maid," I said, tossing my phone to Kylar, who smiled, "Record this," I said, and my lips mashed against Alex's. She instantly softened her horrified expression and melted into my arms as my hand invaded her skirt, and I started to touch her clit. I teased her, and she instantly started to get wet while my cock hardened in my comfortable pants. Alex pulled them down, and her hand grabbed my hardening cock without even looking down. Our tongues intertwined, and I lifted her leg.

I pushed aside her panties, and she lined my cock up to her pussy. It was almost like we had rehearsed, and I thrust up into her with my massive cock, and she cried out in pleasure into my mouth. I did not pause, and I made her squirt fully clothed on my cock and a bit onto my pants. Not that I noticed at first as I ravaged her with unbound glee. I took her hard, harder then even harder, as I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them till she squealed. I pulled them to the side, and they popped free from her bra but still inside her shirt. I was merciless, and Alex was loving it. She did not care about the cuck at this moment, and I honestly forgot about him as she squeezed on my cock.

I broke with her lips, and I growled, "Down, and suck; I am about to cum."

Pulling out, Alex dropped her knees and sheathed my cock deep down her throat, and sucked hard as she started to move her head to bring me over the edge. I pumped everything down her throat and shivered before pulling out. "Hmm, Too bad I don't have more time this morning," I said.

I turned to pull up my pants, and I felt wet. I looked down to see the liquid all down my leg, making me look at Alex. "Look at this bitch, You drenched my pants." I slapped her with carefully controlled strength, and Alex looked up at me. 

"Sorry, Mistress, I did not mean to; your cock just is too good."

In return for being cheeky, I slapped her again with the other hand just as hard and shook my head but still pulled up my pants. "I will tell everyone that some bitch squirted all over my pants," I said, and Alex blushed, and I turned to see the Cuck still there. 

"Oh, wow, you are still here," I said, surprised again. "Seriously, today has been surprise after surprise. Are you telling me that you are pathetic enough to stick around?" I asked, humor in my voice.

The Cuck opened and closed his mouth, and I yawned, feeling tired, "Okay, Well, I don't give a fuck; two seconds; get down, kiss my feet, or get the fuck out." Then, to my surprise, he got down and kissed my foot with a blushing face much to my surprise once again. "What the fuck, Kylar," I said, turning to my new maid, "Am I that amazing?" I asked.

"Yes, Mistress," Kylar replied instantly.

I lifted my foot and stomped with carefully controlled strength, and he yelped. I smothered his mouth with my foot, "Did I say that you could speak cuck?" I asked, "No, I did not. You are pathetic, such fucking trash. You are worthless, useless, and stupid. Now, I am going to tell you something. You are on your last leg with me. I am going to give you three jobs; you have the weekend to do it." I said, rubbing my foot all over his face without restraint. "You are to go get a job. You will buy, at a minimum, three pairs of panties and three bras. You will also go buy a minimum of a five-inch long and two-inch thick dildo. You will have a picture of each of them. You will take a picture of you wearing them in the changing room in the store. At home, and picking them up off the shelf. If you fail, I will order Alex never to talk to you again. I will talk to her parents personally about you, and they will never allow you to be around her again. Understood?" I asked, and I covered his mouth.

"Actually, I don't give a fuck if you understand. If you're too fucking stupid to understand, why would I want you around Alex at all." I turned to Alex as I continued smothering the cuck with my foot, "Imagine if I had that stupid of a cuck raising my kids while I knock around their mother?" I asked, making her blush, "Stupid, right?"

"Yes, Mistress," Alex said with a look of worship in her eyes, which was reflected in Kylar's facial expression as well. I turned to look down at the cuck once more, whose face had turned red from the abuse from my foot, and I sighed. "Look how fucking pathetic you are. Your fucking so stupid looking. It's fucking incredible. How can you be so fucking pathetic?" I asked. I looked down at his crotch and saw the large bulge and remembered that he was well-hung. Then I grinned as I thought of something.

"Oh, and because you're so pathetic, we can't have something this pathetic walking around with a free cock." I said, turning to Kylar, who was still recording. "Phone, I need to text this cuck something,"

"Yes, Mistress," Kylar replied and handed me the phone, which I pointed down. I found the Cuck's number on my phone and quickly sent him a text with Crystal's toy store name and address.

"This Cuck I just sent you is the store of my Girlfriend; you will go there sometime in the next three days, you will get measured for a chastity cage, and you will present the key to me." I yawned, "Fuck thinking about something you don't give a fuck about. It is hard work. I think we should leave the trash here for the janitor to clean up. Let's go, ladies." I said, stepped off him, and walked away. I left the locker room feeling glee in my heart from how I just acted. It felt fucking good, and I smiled as I waited by the door, where Kylar and Alex exited seconds later.

"See you both later; that cuck needs to learn that he means nothing unless he becomes useful," I said while the door was still closing, and Alex and Kylar were looking horny as hell. Kylar was reaching down, and I grinned, "Feeling tight in the cage?" I asked with a grin. 

Kylar nodded, and I kissed her. "Well, you have been a good girl all week so far. The reward is just around the corner if you continue being—" The bell suddenly rang, interrupting me, and I pointed down the hallway. "I will talk to you both later. See you," I said, waving as I walked to the gym without a worry on my mind.