Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

Chapter 122 122: Later At Lunch! [R-18+]

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Even though I am not paying her as much as she deserves, she continues to maintain her position and allows her throat to massage my cock over.

Annalie's dedication to serving me is unwavering, and she doesn't let the pressure or the fear of losing her dignity interfere with her job. She knows that her ultimate goal is to please me and make sure that I am satisfied with her performance.

Even though I am not paying her as much as she deserves, she continues to maintain her position and allows her throat to massage my cock over.

As she struggles to keep herself under control, she doesn't show any signs of weakness or complaint. She remains focused on the task at hand, and her devotion to serving me is evident in her unwavering commitment.

I can tell that she takes great pride in her work, and she is willing to go to great lengths to ensure that I am satisfied with her performance.

Meanwhile, I am savouring the delicious flavour of the breakfast that Annalie has prepared for me.

The eggs benedict with the flaky puffy pastry and the rich hollandaise sauce are a real treat for my taste buds, and I am grateful for Annalie's culinary skills.

Although it takes some time for her to complete her task, I don't mind because the breakfast is worth the wait.

As I continue to push Annalie's limits, I become lost in the moment and lose all sense of who I am.

I violently knock Annalie's hat off her head and grab her hair, pulling her towards me with force. I demand that she 'open her lips,' and while she groans at my roughness, Annalie complies with my request.

Drool drips from her chin and covers my cock, balls, and pelvis, but Annalie doesn't let the mess deter her from her task. She obediently opens her mouth and allows me to unload a big load of cum into her mouth.

As I finish, Annalie shivers and whines, but she doesn't hesitate to swallow every last drop of my spunk without needing to be told. Finally, with a gasp of relief, Annalie finishes me off.

Although my actions may seem aggressive, Annalie knows that this is all a part of her job. She understands that I am paying her to serve me in whatever way I desire, even if that means pushing her boundaries and treating her roughly.

Annalie's devotion to me is unwavering, and she never lets any discomfort or mess distract her from her duty to please me.

As I finish unloading my cum into Annalie's mouth, some of it spills out and lands on her lips, nose, and chin. She doesn't flinch or show any sign of disgust at the mess, but instead asks in a submissive tone, "Will that be all this morning, sir?"

I nod, feeling satisfied and spent after the intense oral sex session with Annalie. "Yes, for now. We'll have lunch together later."

"Thank you, Sir. I will be waiting eagerly for our lunch," Annalie responds, standing up from her position without attempting to clean herself up. The cum stains on her face will remain there for the rest of the day, a reminder of her service to me.

As I leave the room, I make the decision to search for another person to engage in fun activities with. Despite the pleasure that Annalie brings me, I cannot risk causing this just too only for my cook, and I must find another way to fulfill my needs.

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As I make my way to the domestic worker's quarters, I spot Alyssa, the head housekeeper, who is meticulously folding linens.

Her focused expression shows her dedication to her work and her role as a leader. The other two maids are also present, busy with tidying up their quarters.

As I enter the room, I can't help but let out a snicker, trying to figure out how to proceed with my intentions without being too obvious.

The maids aren't dressed in the typical French maid outfits that are often depicted in fantasies like this. I take a moment to appreciate the simplicity of their uniforms, appreciating their practicality and functionality.

Despite the lack of overt sexual appeal in their attire, I find myself feeling excited at the prospect of being with one or more of them. Alyssa, as the head of the household staff, has a certain air of authority that intrigues me.

I wonder how she would react to my advances and whether she would be willing to participate in the kind of activities that I desire. As I contemplate my options, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me.

The maids' black attire consists of a fitted button-up shirt and trousers that hug their curves and accentuate their figures. Unlike traditional French maid dresses, their clothing is practical yet still alluring, making it easy for them to move around and complete their daily tasks while maintaining their appeal.

While Karen had been initially hired as a cleaner, I decided to give her more responsibilities typically assigned to the maid staff.

Although I do not offer her an official title like I do for Alyssa, who holds the position of head housekeeper, Karen has taken well to her new role and has become an essential part of my household staff.

Alyssa, on the other hand, has embraced her new life as a domestic worker, no longer pursuing a corporate career that involves climbing the ladder.

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