His Human Claim by Rising Stella

Author:Rising, Stella
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2019-04-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Darcy

Amasu opens the basement door with a real key—I had thought he was speaking metaphorically, that he’d activate the lock via nanite—but I suppose this is more realistic. We’re pretending to be a couple of semi-ordinary humans, after all.

When I first encountered the locked door, I imagined it was for some kind of mission operations center—a room full of computers and screens, maybe even a weapons locker or a secret escape passage. However, when we step through the door, I discover I couldn’t have been further off. In fact, I’m not quite sure what I’m seeing.

“What’s this?” I say, my eyes drawn to a tall, X-shaped piece of furniture.

“It’s a dungeon.”

I spin on my heels, eyed wide with excitement. “Did the house... did you buy it... because it had a... a dungeon?” I ask, noticing what I now recognize is an extensive collection of sex toys: whips, plugs, gags, and more—all of it in more shapes and sizes than I can count.

“No, my team built it,” Amasu answers, smiling proudly. “They renovated the whole basement and acquired everything you see.”

“Make sure to thank them for me,” I say, running my hands over the leather-padded seat on some kind of elevated bench.

He chuckles, squeezing my backside. “I definitely will. Now, see that drawer? Go open it.”

I look where he’s pointing: the bottom drawer of a tall black wardrobe. My mouth drops open when I see what’s inside: a maid’s uniform, though not a normal one. Featuring a lacy top and a shockingly short, ruffled skirt, it looks more like a costume than a uniform. It comes with accessories: there’s a white apron smaller than the one I’m already wearing, as well as stockings, a black frilly headband, and a white choker.

“Put it on.”

“Is this... for real?” I ask, holding the skirt up to my body. It’ll cover maybe an inch of my thighs and the bust is cut so low my breasts will slip out if I’m not careful. It’s pretty—I’m going to look good in the uniform—but it’s hardly practical. I had assumed I’d be doing actual housework—how am I supposed to fulfill my duties in this?

Then again, this will be perfect for the real reason I am here.

“What do you think?” Amasu asks after I’ve donned everything but the choker. He creates a holographic mirror image in front of me so I can see for myself. The clothing looks as tight as it feels, hugging my gentle curves.

“Very hot, sir.”

He nods, then looks to my telerings. After a moment, they all pop open and float away. “Can’t have you in those anymore,” he says, rubbing my freed wrists. “It’s a shame we have to have a regular human dungeon. Maybe I’ll take you to a real Dominar one someday.”

I’m not sure I want to know what that would be like.

“Sir, why do we have to have a dungeon at all? What’s this for?”

Amasu circles me slowly, examining me in this outfit from all angles.

“Our reputation,” he says. “We have to make a name for ourselves at Dark Star.

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