Making My Maid Harem

Chapter 27: 27 Rich and lordly rich guy?



"You can serve me by making sure there's some breakfast to eat, then me and you have to get to school."

"Of course, Master," she purred. "But we're going to be late as it is. It's an hour's drive into town."

"Go," I said, shaking my head. "You horny, little maid."

Giggling, she spun around and flounced out of the room with a cute giggle and a flash of her skirts swirling. I grinned, loving what she did. It was a fantastic treat to see her scurrying off. I wanted to beat off so fast, but...

College. Maid recruitment. Saving the world from the dark, eldritch evils that lurked in the paintings and macabre statues of this manor house.

The responsibility of being Master of Hayward Manor pressed on my shoulders in that instant. The maids were such sweet rewards for this pressure that pushed down on me. I rolled off her bed, my hard cock bobbing before me as I hurried out of her room and into the hallway. Hers was right next to mine.

I found my luggage had all been unpacked. I grabbed boxers, socks, and jeans from the dresser and found my shirts hanging up in the closet.

I dressed and rushed out of the bedroom and down the hallway, passing the five bedrooms for my five special maids. I opened the door to the living room/kitchen area of the master suite and found my mother in her own maid's uniform.

She had her back to me, wearing the short skirt and white stockings with heels. My cock throbbed with this incestuous ache to just slip up behind her and ram my cock into the very pussy that birthed me.

To fully claim my birthright.

Recruitment, I told myself.

Mom turned around and smiled at me, her blue eyes just dazzling. She worked her spatula on the skillet, frying something that smelled delicious. Eggs and bacon, or so I thought. "Just a few more minutes for breakfast, Master. Kylie mentioned you want to go to school."

"Yeah," I said.

"I know just who you want to see," she added.

My cheeks warmed. Then my phone beeped. I pulled it out and saw Bella, my best friend. "You coming to school? Or are you a rich and lordly rich guy who can't deem to rub elbows with us plebes?"

I smirked. "Rich and lordly rich guy?" I sent. "Tried to be clever and you still choked in a text. You can edit it before hitting send."

"I meant it," she said with a winky emoji. "So, oh Lord of Hayward Manor, will you grace our lowly peasant college with your august and regally august presence."

I snorted. "I'll be there. I need to talk to you. It's important."

"Never say that in a text. Now I'll be stressing!" She sent a frowny face and a nauseated face.

"Sorry." I felt that nervousness, too. The acid churned in my stomach for a moment. It was... unsettling. Just a tad. "I'll be seeing you as soon as I can."

"Fine. Rich McLordy Rich."

I sent her a laughing emoji with tears streaming from my eyes.

I put my phone away to find my mother smirking at me as she carried plates to the table. Kylie was already sitting there texting on her own phone. Was she telling all her friends she was now my maid? How would they take that?

Probably accept it. There was a magic around this place. Only someone with Hayward blood could resist it. Kylie did, but Mom had only married into the family and she had been under this place's spell the moment she walked in.

And from her talk of my uncle attending her wedding with his maids, she didn't find it weird, though it had offended Dad.

I glanced up at the heavens. I hope you're cool with me, er, doing Mom, Dad. I promise to take good care of her.

I sat down. Mom placed my plate before me, bending over to give me a remarkable peek down her cleavage. "There you are, Master. Enjoy."

"Thanks, Mom," I said, my stomach rumbling.

Kylie thanked Mom, too. Then the three of us attacked our food. I found it helped to calm those nerves in my stomach. This would work out. Hopefully. It really all was up to Bella. I took in deep breaths after I finished eating.

Cali strode in as I was standing up. My purple-eyed maid smiled at me as she sauntered over, her skirt rustling and big boobs threatening to pop out of their holsters and be exposed for all the grateful world to see.

"Master Lance," she cooked, "the Gizzamuluke is back where he belongs. For now."

My blood chilled. "I'm heading to town to recruit some maids."

"Of course, Master," purred Cali. "But your mother and I must clean the house to keep any more... nightly adventures to a minimum. If that is okay, Master? Kylie can be spared to accompany you."

"Can I drive?" squealed Kylie.

"No!" Mom and I said together.

She pouted. She had failed driver's ed four times.

"You'll be needing this, Master," Cali said and picked up the cedar box that held the three other garters. She had produced it from... Where?

"Uh, thanks," I said and took it from her. I swallowed then said, "Well, uh, Let's get going, Kylie. You're with me today."

Her eyes lit up. "Serving Master at school. What a treat. What an absolute treat. I'm just so lucky."

She skipped ahead of me from the table, her skirts flaring. It was so adorable. I followed after her, my cock so hard. I just wanted to rub one out.

But I had to be in control. She headed down through the living room, rounded the corner, and passed through the antechamber to the warded door.

The symbol didn't glow purple. I supposed that meant with the sun up, things were safe.

....

Guys can you please ass my novel "Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System" to you library.

It'll be great if you can do that. I can guarantee a good novel and story.

*********_***********

Support my hard work! 💪 ✍️

💎30+ Advanced Chapters are currently available in Patreon, make sure to visit and support, while enjoying lots of novels in one place. There are Patreon exclusive works too:

patreon.com/UnluckyGuy


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.