Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35836714-20180812121305/@comment-27950421-20181107020756

The next day I answer the inevitable knocking of the door as the Dark Valkerie once again seeks my attention.

She seems exhausted but still puffs out her chest proudly, "I've done it master!"

I raise an eyebrow, "Done what?"

She pulls out a stack of photos, "I've completed the uniform system for your loyal harem of slave sluts!"

She starts showing me the photos which are all of various Dark Angels modeling various skimpy outfits, "Your cooks shall be dressed in a naled apron set with appropriate head wear to denote skill in the kitchen, the dining room servers will be dressed in the classic bunny suit, housekeepers shall be in skimpy maid outfits, bathroom attendants will be in the nude, the lucky bedroom attendants will be dressed in harem outfits, your bodyguards will be displaying their bodies in a skimpy pseudo military regalia with higher ranking members in suitable officer variants, your secretary will of course be dressed in sexy office clothing, your health care team will be dressed in revealing nurse outfits with leaders in that division will be in nothing but a lab coat, finally, I your most loyal head slut will be altering my wear situationally to ensure that you will always have something new and exciting to feast your eyes upon every day!"

I look at her like she's lost her mind, mostly because she clearly has, "How big do you intend for this harem to get?"

The Dark Valkerie looks at me with a deadly serious expression, "I shall forge a mighty empire for the worship of your glorious schlong master."

I narrow my eyes, "Ok my dick can't be that big."

She gasps, "Oh but it is! And it's not just the size either master! The shape! The color! It's all perfect! I can only imagine what it smells like, tastes like, how it feels stretching all of my holes..."

Realizing that she's starting to drool, I decide that it's best to change the subject and look back to the pictures, "Well uh... it seems like you put a lot of effort into this..."

She snaps out of her perv trance and is positively shaking in horny anticipation, "Oh I did master! Will you reward me now?!"

I stare at her blankly for a moment, "No."

I shut the door in her face.

...

On the outside of the door she smirks, "He kept the pictures..."

...

Inside I throw the pictures into the paper recycling and go to wash ny hands, "Glad Dad took his new mutt for a walk, having him here for that mess would've been embarrassing..."