They spent the whole day at the mall, and turned their bedroom and closet into a sea of red. Once home they spent the evening and well into the night playing, with Elaine alternating between fucking Bobby making her dress-up and pose for the camera in her new wardrobe. The next morning Elaine woke first and decided she would keep wearing the strapon nonstop. This ensured that Bobby remained a simpleton fuck-puppet, and Elaine pleased herself at Bobby's expense well into the afternoon, taking full advantage of the power-lifting contortionist with an eight inch tongue. Around four o'clock the doorbell rang. It was Lia.
Lia had some important papers to sign, but a little fun seemed like a good idea. Elaine got her a strapon cock to wear and they tag teamed Bobby for what seemed like forever. They ordered pizza for dinner and had Bobby meet the driver at the door in the nude. Before Lia left, she had both Bobby and Elaine sign a series of documents that gave her full power of attorney over their entire possessions. The condo and most everything they owned would be sold and the proceeds would be turned over to an entity called the Harem Trust. All of Eric's harem girls had turned over their property and account balances to a common trust that would care for the girls in event of his absence. Bobby was to spend the next two weeks cleaning and organizing her condo for sale. The only thing Elaine owned was her own car and clothes plus some personal effects. Living so simply had allowed her to build up some impressive personal savings. These too would be invested in the Harem Trust.
Lia dressed and left. Elaine continued to wear the strapon through the night right up until leaving for work that morning. She picked out the thigh high boots for Bobby to wear, leaving her otherwise nude. The red patent leather boots went all the way up to within an inch of her cunt, hugging her like a second skin. The five inch stiletto heels kept her weight on her tip toes.
Several times that morning Bobby wandered into their closet, thinking she might put on something. Her old clothes had been taken to the garage and the closet racks now held a modest collection of red. But for some reason, without Elaine's help she couldn't get dressed. She found it rather puzzling. It was as if she couldn't quite remember how to get dressed. Like the instruction set was missing. She recognized and remembered everything about her new clothes. She knew what a dress was, she knew that shoes were for feet. She just couldn't put them on. She didn't know where to start. Since Eric had removed any need to cover herself at home, she gave up after a couple of tries. She kept herself busy around the house, getting started on the process of preparing her house for sale, stopping occasionally to masturbate. Sometime before lunch the doorbell rang.
This time it was Eric, with two girls in tow. Bobby melted in his presence. She wanted him; she wanted whatever he wanted; she wanted him inside her. This was going to happen, but introductions and assignments came first. The girls were identical twins. They were two Mexican beauties, both named Maria. They both wore cutoff shorts and sleeveless work shirts unbuttoned and tied close below their huge tits. They spoke with deep accents, sometimes using the same words at the same time, other times seamlessly finishing each other's sentences. Bobby quickly realized she would not be able to tell them apart. And since they answered to the same name, she correctly concluded that it didn't matter.
On Eric's instruction, Bobby showed them where the cleaning supplies were. They disappeared upstairs and started deep cleaning, preparing Bobby's condo for sale. With out a word, Eric placed his hand in the middle of Bobby's chest and pushed her to the floor. She was utterly powerless to resist, even if she wanted. He didn't undress, he just unbuckled his trousers and pulled them part way down his thighs. He was fully erect, and without fanfare or noticeable passion, he shoved his cock into her and started stroking. His fuck was short and obligatory, like he was marking his territory. After only several dozen strokes, he grunted low, called her a "fuckin' cum slut" and shot nearly a pint of thick gooey cum inside her. He immediately withdrew and left without saying another word.
One part of Bobby knew she had just been sexually used, but it was buried under a flood of happiness with the knowledge that her cunt was now full of his come. She had a goofy grin on her face, like a teenage boy peeking through a peephole into the girls shower room. She rolled onto one hip and held the other leg up in the air. She curled forward and began licking her cunt Her unusual flexibility allowed her to hold this position without effort or strain. The posture she was in made her look like a grooming cat. Indeed, Bobby wasn't trying to get off, she was simply cleaning her crotch. It did of course feel good, but right now she was gaining more of a comfortable self-affirmation than an erotic thrill, similar to calming down after someone tells a great joke, or enjoying a light desert at the end of your favorite meal.
Bobby rationalized away the fact that she had been heartlessly used as a sexual toy. "He can use me any way he wants. I am his harem slave and I'll be anything he wants." she thought. "What did he just call her? A 'cum slut.' No, 'fuckin' cum slut' were his exact words." No matter what else she knew or remembered or could do, until he told her something different, she thought of herself as Eric's Fuckin' Cum Slut.
Having properly internalized this new reality, she decided to see what the twins were up to. When she stood up, the copious load of cum in her cunt drained out. It streamed down her thighs and right into the high cuffs of her boots. 'Perfect!' she delighted. As she walked, she could feel his load work its way deeper into her boots. Bobby playfully changed the modifier in her nickname to Greedy Cum Slut. 'If the twins want some of his cum, they'll have to lick it off my toes.'
Bobby found them in the master bath. One was in the shower scrubbing the tiles, the other was on her hands and knees carefully working over the floor with a soapy washcloth. They looked up and smiled, then got back to work. Bobby sat on the closed toilet and reached into the kneeling twin's shirt, giving her tits a gratuitous feel. Both twins stopped their work, squeezed their eyes shut and breathed deep. When she withdrew her hand, they both relaxed, sighed, and returned to work. The one in the shower winked at Bobby and said "Thanks." Then slavishly, they continued working. Bobby realized the implication: they were supernaturally linked in some way.
She had to see what that would be like in bed. She stood up and embraced the Marie in the shower, untying the knot holding her shirt closed. She pulled their bare breasts together and stuck her elongated tongue down Marie's throat. Bobby led Maria to the bed and laid down with her. She had intended on pinning her to the bed and ravishing her. But she looked up to see the other Maria approaching the bed. She had lashed one of the strapons to her hips and handed the other to Maria.
Back when she was Roberta, she had enjoyed many times where two or more girls attended to her sexually. But nothing prepared her for this treatment. They acted in flawless coordination with each other. They serviced her in every way imaginable, using perfect timing to give her an endless stream of orgasmic pleasure. No real housecleaning got done the rest of that day. In fact they were still fucking like maniacs when Elaine got home from work. Elaine donned a third strapon and they used all three holes at the same time for a while. Eventually Elaine led Bobby to the basement and strapped her down on the fuck bench so the three other girls could get some dinner in. Later Elaine sent one of the Marias down with a protein shake. She fed Bobby and fucked her. She had Bobby pee in a bowl and left her there for the night.
Elaine spent the night sandwiched between the twins. They slept some, but only in little patches.
In the morning the twins told Elaine that they needed to get much more work done than yesterday. But having that horny slut Bobby around was distracting, and they did not possess the ability to say no to another harem slave who wanted to fuck. They were programmed to always say yes. So Elaine strapped on a dildo, to ensure she was in control, and went to the dungeon. She fed Bobby a shake, then she released Bobby and had her stand still while Elaine put the stocks on her. It was a rigid metal bar that spanned her neck and shoulders and trapped her wrists wide at shoulder level, leaving her unable to use her hands. This way she wouldn't be able to molest the twins, and equally important, she wouldn't be able to masturbate. She had been doing a disgusting amount of that lately. She stuffed a ring gag in her mouth, so she couldn't speak, then she hobbled her ankles so she could only shuffle around. She told the twins about how wearing a strapon would turn Bobby into a fuck puppet. Elaine went to work, leaving her at the mercy of the spicy-hot Mexican girls.
When Elaine returned from work, she was greeted with the fabulous odor of Mexican food cooking. In the living room she found Bobby straddling the arm of the couch with her torso draped over the back, rubbing her cunt and nipples against the leather, trying her best to get off. Elaine could see that she had a bright pink butt plug lodged in her ass. She knew it was her own plug, the gift from Morgan. Next to her on the couch sat a mid-sized strapon dildo, ready for service. The hobble chain between her ankles was tied to the leg of the couch. Unable to move her legs, Bobby was essentially pinned there with the padded leather bolster between her legs. Elaine chuckled to herself, "I knew I liked those girls for a reason."
She could hear them working in the kitchen. They reported that the upstairs was now clean and ready to show. The one twin who was cooking wore an apron bare backed. The other was nude, sitting at the table enjoying a beer. Elaine grabbed a cold one for herself and they joined Bobby on the couch. Elaine's nurses uniform ended in a pile on the floor.
They started a passionate necking/groping session while the helpless Bobby watched. But after a bit the Maria who was cooking called out. "Hey you two! Knock it off. I'm trying to make dinner in here." So they calmed down and simply hugged each other, enjoying the feel of their naked bodies together.
After Elaine and the twins ate dinner, she brought Bobby a shake to drink. This tongue of hers was fun, but also a bit of a hassle. Before removing the ring gag, Elaine pulled on the strapon for control. She extracted the butt plug and proceeded to sodomize Bobby while she was allowed to drink her dinner. she replaced the ring gag and led the twins upstairs. They dressed up and went out for a night of drinking and dancing, leaving Bobby right where she was, straddling the couch arm. They returned late and released her. Any thought of revenge or anger was absent from Bobby, the four girls slept together that night.
In the morning, Bobby reluctantly agreed to another day in bondage. Her words were just babbling, but she got across the idea to be simply chained up in the basement, but free to entertain herself.
When Elaine returned home that night, the Maria's were still there, but Bobby was gone. Eric had come by and collected her, pressing her into service as his bodyguard and driver.
The twins stayed with Elaine until they moved out. The condo was completely cleaned and organized in only two more days. After that they simply played the role of harem slaves, entertaining each other when Elaine wasn't home, including her when she was. By the middle of the second week Elaine just quit going to work, preferring to spend her days fucking the twins.
Lia stopped by several times to check on the progress. And to enjoy the sex. One time she brought along a comely brunette who was introduced as their real estate agent. She got the standard property tour, followed by a satisfying romp in the bed. As soon as the place was fully organized, personal effects removed, drawers and cabinets emptied out, Elaine and the twins left and returned to Eric's mansion.
After some private investigator searching, Elaine's mother and sister found her. They looked up Roberta's mother and asked if she wanted to go along on the visit to the mansion. Eric folded them into his harem for a few days. Meghan was sent back to her lawyers job. She was allowed to keep full memory of her sister and complete knowledge of Elaine's new life with nothing but happiness and good will for her. She was sent off with a scorching hot body and a ruthless willingness to suck or fuck anybody she needed to advance her career.
Mrs. Williams' and Mrs. Johnson's minds were reprogrammed to forget their families entirely. Eric had them move in together as contented and committed lesbian lovers. Mrs. Williams had enough investment income for them both, so Roberta's mom quit her job and the two enjoyed many years together, traveling, exploring, and spending every night from then on sleeping naked in each other's arms.