This is ***Chapter 3*** of the series “The End of The World as We Know It”. You can find Chapter 1 (the prologue) of this story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jq75qy/the_end_of_the_world_as_we_know_it_freeuse/), and Chapter 2 (Pt. 1) [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jrfsgt/the_solandian_immersion_programme_pt1_freeuse/) . **Please read the tags before proceeding**.
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**Day 1**
Nothing could have prepared Ming for the sight that was waiting for him when he opened the door. A dark-haired beauty smiled radiantly as she welcomed him in, “Ming, Sir? We’ve been waiting for you. Welcome to our humble abode, Sir. We hope to show you *all* the pleasures that Solandia has to offer over the coming week.”
But Ming barely heard anything she said. Instead, his eyes were instantly captivated by her massive breasts, which were barely covered by the low-cut, red cocktail dress she was wearing – if you could call that wearing. These were easily F cups – even G cups. All Ming knew was that he had to get his hands on them, and he smiled. For the first time in his life, he could; and he could do whatever he wanted. He could feel himself instantly getting hard.
Smiling, Ming grabbed a handful of the woman’s breasts over her dress, fondling and kneading them, while he looked into her blue eyes: “It’s a pleasure to meet you, and to be welcomed with such wonderful hospitality. You have lovely breasts, Melissa – I’m assuming?”
Melissa nodded her head, almost indifferent to Ming’s rough manhandling of her breasts. If one looked closely enough though, one would still be able to detect a hint of embarrassment and even arousal slowly building up in her. Ming noticed. It’s hard to feel completely neutral when you’re fondled in such an intimate way, and he intended to use that to his advantage. He had watched videos where men essentially treated the women of the household as prostitutes, and left them to their own devices otherwise; but also videos where the foreign men came in and dominated everyone in every way, having the women begging by the end. Ming fully intended to have this video stored for posterity as the latter type.
“Please come in, sir, let me introduce you to my family.” Melissa gestured inside the house, careful to allow Ming to continue playing with her breasts even as he walked inside the house. Ming slid his hand down from her breasts to slap her ass (she barely flinched) as she showed him to the living room, where her family was seated. The living room was arranged in an L shape, with a sofa, two armchairs and a low wooden table in the middle.
She gestured to the sofa, “have a seat, sir. I’ll be right next to you, for your pleasure”, her smile continued to be plastered on her face, as she stuck her chest out towards Ming. Ming had moved his hands back up to her chest, playing around with and fondling her breasts. It was as if having her breasts fondled while she introduced a stranger to her family was the best thing she could ask for. Smirking slightly, and giving one of her breasts a tight squeeze, he settled down on the armchair. Melissa sat on the side of the armchair, leaning towards him, and again offered one of her breasts to him.
Ming grinned, “You’re quite the needy slut, aren’t you?”. Melissa blushed, but she didn’t retract her “offer”. But instead of taking her up on that, Ming decided to move his hand further down her body, brushing against the soft satin fabric of her dress. When his hand reached the bottom of her dress, it darted underneath the dress, trying to find a wet hole to insert a finger into. Instead, Ming found his hand knocking against a hard-metallic surface. Of course – he’d forgotten that she was still locked up. He looked at her, and she smiled at him almost pleadingly.
“Sir, if you’d like to avail yourself of my… *full* suite of services, I believe you have the code.” Melissa shifted her position on the chair, as if pushing her pussy towards Ming, offering it to him. Ming smirked and ignored her, instead moving his hands back up to her breasts to play with them. He pinched her nipples through her dress, as if rebuking her for making that bold request. “Nice try, slut. Now that I know you want it… I’ll make you work for it.”
Ming had never called anyone else a slut to their face (he did it to the women he watched **all** the time), but it felt good. With his hands on her breasts, he knew that she shivered slightly each time she was demeaned like that. And she wasn’t the only one.
On the sofa sat two men who were silently watching Ming play with Melissa and call her a slut, helpless to intervene. The older, more muscular one still flinched each time Ming called her that, but the younger one seemed unfazed. Ming turned his focus to the older one, looking straight into his eyes while he continued fondling Melissa’s breasts. The older man was visibly uncomfortable watching Ming, and Ming relished all the more in owning Melissa before their eyes.
“So, weren’t you going to introduce your family?”
“Yes sir, right away. My daughter Emma is getting ready for you, and she’ll be out shortly. That –“ Melissa gestured to the older man on the couch, “ – is my husband Chad, and next to him is my son Robert. But you don’t need to mind them sir, my daughter and I are *fully* at your service.” Melissa emphasisied the last few words, continuing, “whatever you would like to do to us for the next seven days… we’ll be your good sluts.”
As if on cue, a petite blonde girl (she can’t be older than 20, Ming thought to himself) practically bounced out of one of the rooms, wearing an extreme crop top that barely covered any of her abundant breasts – easily C-cups. Ming stared at her flesh peeking out from under the crop top, before turning to admire her pert, bouncy ass that was wrapped in almost transparent panties, as she bounced over towards Ming. She kneeled in front of him and looked up at him with her big blue eyes.
“I’m Emma sir, it’s so nice to meet you!” she stuck out her tongue and winked at him. “I’m sorry that I couldn’t welcome you at the door with mommy.” She pouted, and then gazed seductively at Ming.
“Can I make up for that by sucking on your cock, sir?” Emma continued to look yearningly at Ming, her mouth agape and her tongue licking her lips. Ming felt a rush of power flow through him. This was the good stuff, he thought. He smiled at her.
“Help yourself, slut. Be sure to take it *all* in. Oh – and won’t you beg your daddy and little bro to watch you?” Ming glanced at Chad and Robert from the corner of his eye, and saw them both wince at Emma’s vulgar show of service. Emma wasted no time in asking Chad to watch his little slutty daughter suck of this nice stranger’s cock, and in asking Robert to watch his big sis get this big man off. Ming basked in this feeling of power, as he continued to play with Melissa’s breasts.
“Melissa, why don’t you move behind your daughter while she’s sucking me off and do a little stripdance for me – and for your hubby and son? And keep up the dirty talk – do better than just calling yourself a slut, won’t you? We all know you’re so much more than that.”
Not missing a beat, Melissa slowly sauntered over behind her daughter, making sure to show her ass and curves off as she spun around to face Ming.
“Yes sir. I’ll be a good slut for you.” She began to pull at the straps of her dress, letting them fall off her shoulders.
“You like my big tits, don’t you sir? They’re all yours to play with!” Melissa’s dress slipped further down to reveal her massive F-cups in all their glory. She pressed her breasts together and stuck her tongue out seductively.
“I’ll be your good whore sir! You can do *whatever* you want on these tits, sir. You can slap them around – ” Melissa slapped her own breasts.
“ – pinch ‘em -” Melissa pinched her own nipples and let out a low moan
“ – or fuck them with your big, hard, cock sir. These tits are *all* yours.” Melissa brought a finger to her mouth, sliding it in and out slowly and seductively. She let her dress fall to the floor as she turned around and bent over, presenting herself to Ming.
“These are your cumdump’s holes sir.” Melissa spread her asshole open and shook her ass at Ming, even as her pussy remained under lock and key. She then turned around to face him, and knelt down beside her daughter, who was dutifully sliding the shaft Ming’s cock in and out of her mouth.
“Sir, if you let me serve you with all my holes, I promise you’ll be satisfied… tell me what to do sir, I’ll do it for you.” Melissa’s voice was sultry, but slowly becoming a little more desperate.
Ming smirked, lying back in his armchair as his cock was engulfed in the warmth of Emma’s young teen mouth. He beckoned with one hand for Melissa to come closer, and she almost darted towards him, eagerly presenting him with her breasts. Ming nestled them in his hands, fondling and teasing them, knowing that he was increasing Melissa’s arousal even as she had no way of release for the moment.
“I’m going to have *lots* of fun with you both.” Ming smirked, careful not to give too much of his satisfaction away. He gestured for Melissa and Emma to swap places as Emma continued to bob up and down on his cock.
“Melissa, you can take over from your daughter. Emma – why don’t you give me a show like your mum did? Take your time, and since *your* pussy isn’t under lock and key… feel free to finger yourself while you watch your whore of a mum take my cock down her throat.”
Ming turned to Chad and Robert, who were sitting uncomfortably in the sofa. Their eyes were downcast and darting all over, not daring to watch their wife, mum, daughter, sister get violated by this stranger in their own house. But they couldn’t leave the sofa, Ming thought, because they hadn’t dared ask for permission yet, and Ming hadn’t given it. Not that he was about to.
“Chad, Robert. Aren’t you both going to enjoy the show? Show your family some appreciation, won’t you? That means don’t look away. Watch your wife and daughter; your mum and sister – watch them enjoy me, or you can be damn sure you’ll be in for another uncomfortable seven days.” Ming’s voice changed – colder, harsher, bolder. His words were spoken clearly as commands; threats, even.
Ming laid back in his chair again, thinking of all the ways he was going to have fun with this family, as he felt his cock start to part Melissa’s seasoned lips. Looking at the MILF bob her head up and down, and her tits bouncing in suit, Ming felt his dick harden even more. This was going to be a fun 7 days.
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