M.I.L.F. Hunter (18+)

Takeo and Tataka stepped out of the steambath. Takeo looked much more comfortable than he had going into the bath, while Tataka still had a nosebleed and was currently licking Takeo's cum off her fingers.

"Mmh," she grunted as she finished her last finger. "You need more fruit," she said seriously as she looked at Takeo. "I'll personally curate your diet from now on."

"Hehe," Takeo gave a fake laugh as he grabbed a towel to wipe his sweat off. "Obasan said the same thing."

"Obasan?" Tataka questioned as she struck an inquisitive pose. "That should be your first woman. Your landlady I suppose?" Still in the nude she gave him a smile and said haughty, "call her and invite her over tonight! We shall fight for position of first wife!"

Takeo couldn't help but roll his eyes as he began to put on his clothes. He turned around to see Tataka staring at him with her dumb smile as she watched him dress. Seeing him look at her, she gave him another thumbs up, not intending to look away at all.

Feeling his pocket, Takeo turned to Tataka and pulled several items from his pocket. "Tataka, since you're my woman from now on, I'll need you to wear these."

She looked at his hands before she swiped the items from his hands before examining them. "Nipple rings and a collar! Awesome! These look great!" She said with excitement. "I think it's super youthful of a lion like you to lay your claim on a woman like this!" she said with encouragement. "Anything else you want me to do?"

Takeo smiled and couldn't help but appreciate this woman who seemed like she could accept and adapt to anything. "Ahem. I also want you to not wear any bras... and I want you to wear high cut thongs underneath your yoga pants at all times."

She nodded and smiled brightly. "That sounds pretty sexy! Count me in! Did you put the same rules on your soon to be second wife?" She asked while still standing completely nude; her arms crossed beneath her tanned breasts.

"All except the thong and yoga pants," Takeo replied.

Tataka nodded and smiled again. "Good, we all shouldn't dress the same. That would just make things boring." Placing her index finger on her chin she thought for a moment. "Hmm, when's her day off?"

"On Saturday," Takeo replied confused.

"Good," Tataka nodded. "I suggest that you have us all dress differently. For example," she pressed her hand on her chest for emphasis. "since I will wear yoga pants and thongs all the time, your landlady should wear full lingerie; panty and stockings and so on."

Takeo nodded and said, "that makes sense."

"Good, then you'll take us to the mall on saturday and choose the underwear you like best on us." Seeing the incredulous look on his face she chuckled and continued, "don't worry, I have money and will pay for everything!"

Letting out a sigh of relief, Takeo nodded and agreed to take them to the mall on saturday.

She quickly put the collar on herself and looked down at the nipple rings. "Hmm, we'll also go and get the works done!"

***

Takeo put his phone back in his pocket and looked over at Tataka. While she was dressed, she wore tight spandex leggings with her normal underwear, and a loose short sleeved light blue shirt on her top.

Apprehensively, Takeo breached the subject he was most nervous about. "You accepted me and me having a harem quite quickly, but what am I supposed to do about Obasan? There's no way she'll be ok with me fucking several women on the side!"

"Hmm..." Tataka pondered while she played with her lips. "We'll tackle that subject when Kumiyo goes to bed. I'd suggest that you simply tell her how her relationship is to you." Giving him a hearty slap on the back, she beamed. "I like strong and youthful men, Takeo. Stand up to her like the lion you are. You already laid your claim on her, so she has no right to deny you your pleasures!"

Takeo was struggling for breath after she slapped him. "*Huff* ok, i'll tell her how it is!"

"Brave and youthful!" Tataka said with pride as she tossed her arm across his shoulder. "I'll have to be careful that i hold back, otherwise I might accidently force myself on you and kill you!" She said with a hearty laugh.

Takeo started to sweat profusely as he remembered just how tough her thighs looked in the steambath.

Takeo and Tataka talked and joked for roughly 10 minutes until they heard the loud chiming from the front of the mansion. Tataka looked at Takeo and gave him and confidence filled smile and thumbs up.

Feeling a bit of apprehension, Takeo gulped and walked towards the door. Opening it, he found Obasan dressed as she was earlier that morning; in her white blouse and black dress skirt, pantyhoes, and high heels.

Although she looked a little tired, she was every bit as titillating and sexy as she was earlier. Takeo's eyes immediately gravitated towards her breasts; where she was very obviously not wearing a bra. Although you couldn't see her nipples due to their inversion, her heavy breasts pushed to the sides of her blouse, and moved uncontrollably as she moved. The coup de gras was the shiny black and silver collar around her neck, clearly indicating his ownership over her.

She couldn't help but smile with pride and puff her chest up as she saw his eyes wander over her. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"