Ambi & Auz’s Family Cabin – Austin Bunton Designs

This is the Montana home where High King Auzdein von Himmler and High Queen Ambrosia LeMorte raised their four children.

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Table of Contents:

Introduction
Layout
Guards
Servants
People Introduced Here
Events Here
General Use
Additional Notes
Excerpt: Unexpected Treats
Location (Images Begin)
Blueprint/Floorplan
Inside
Outside
The New Family Suburban
Residents and Visitors
Nearby
2022 Update: Minecraft 1:1 Build
2023 Updates: Room Pics, Snow Globe, Calla Lilies for Mamma (Ambi), Features, Staff, Patrols, Perks, Rules, Artwork, …
2023 August update: Art, Etc.
2023 September

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Introduction:

The royal couple of all Creation decided to start a home and family together, and this place was built based on an Andesite Ridge design they saw and liked sometime around 2017. By 2018, it was ready for them, and they conceived quadruplets, whom they raised here for the next few years (not several or two decades, as the children of vampires and gods mature more quickly than human ones). This cabin is big enough to be considered a mansion, so they refer to it as their cabin-mansion, and in 2022 it got a few more rooms added, one being adjacent Auz & Ambi’s own (master bedroom), and others as part of the Servants’ Wing/Hall extension on the opposite side of the residence.

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Layout:

This is a four-story cabin; it has a ground-level, an upstairs, and 2 basements.

Ground Level:

Driveway
Front Yard
Front Porch / Entry
Foyer
Living Room
Kitchen
Den / Study
Master Bedroom
Master Bathroom
Servants Wing/Hall
Ski Gear Room (enter here if your feet/clothes are dirty)
Garage
Back Porch/Patio/Jacuzzi
Backyard
Trailheads (and in the Winter, when snowy, you can, like from most homes in The Yellowstone Club, ski or snowboard right from your back door)

Upstairs:

Children’s Room/s (over the Living Room, accessible by a staircase in/between the Living Room / Foyer) – 4 bunks/beds per, 2 rooms; 8 beds, total
Guest Bathrooms: 2 (1 per room up here)
Hangout Room (over the Garage, accessible by a staircase in the Garage)
(no attic)

Upper Basement:

Media/Movies Room; Home Theater
Storage/Closets

Lower Basement:

Secret Training/Play Room (Sex Dungeon/Classroom)
Bull Stable
Hellhound Room

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Guards:

At all times, Auz is guarded by his entourage of Inisfreean (ICV) Master Females; there are always a couple to a few dozen who fly home with him when he returns from work in his offices in downtown Inisfree. Usually Auz keeps a few of his ICVs here whether he is present or not. All of them are invincible; even an exploding star or the most powerful magic could never hurt them.
*Anyone is welcome to fuck any of them; his ICVs.

At all times, Ambi is guarded by both her regular guard force (Amazon women), as well as her royal guards (some women, some men).
*Faith has fucked one of them, as of 2021, but Ambi prefers to keep things non-sexual / ‘professional’ between herself (and her female employees/servants) and these guards.

That makes three groups of guards who are daily and nightly at this location.

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2024 January update: Her guards and royal guards are now only when she is in her old realm, Nod;
she trusts her husband’s Secret Service when she is outside Nod,
and when she is in her ancestral dimension/realm… it is just the two of them.

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Servants:

Auz’s guards double as his servants –though Ambi has also gifted him anytime-use of Ariel as well as Angelike.

Ambi’s servants include Ariel, Eden, and Faith, plus Izabelle’s servant, Melissa.

Ariel and Eden have rooms in the Servants’ Wing/Hall
Angelike has a room next to Ambi & Auz’s room. (That could mean a spacious and furnished closet, or the guest room up the staircase; adjacent the kids’ room up there.)
Faith lives in her new home in Santorini II in Inisfree.

There are at least a dozen other (as of yet unnamed) servants who work under the direction of Ambi or Ariel.

Chores/Duties:

air/sun-drying some sheets and other fabrics; table-clothes for picnic-tables, etc.
at-home car-washes
bringing in lawn/outdoor furniture before inclement weather
changing/washing linens; bed-sheets
checking and changing pest-traps
checking detectors/sensors (smoke, etc.) and replacing their batteries
cooking (except on Sundays; Ambi cooks for her family then) –including breadmaking, etc.
doing the dishes
dusting
emptying lesser trash bins; not just the main ones in the kitchen and mud-room
fireplace cleaning; ash/soot from the firewood section, and flue inspecting
fluffing pillows
getting mail
grounds-keeping; keeping the lawns/yards in show-home order
helping alert/guard/patrol
inventory of cleaning/servant supplies
janitorial, general; maintaining cleanliness in all rooms/areas of the property
knives sharpening (restricted to only experienced and seasoned/tenured servants of ours)
laundry
light bulbs/fixtures; keeping them all working/replaced
maintain peppermint-oil spots in certain corners; various-bugs deterrent
mopping
Nuru massages
organizing supplies/packages
plowing; snow-removal
pool/hot-tub checks
quarters inspecting; weekly checks to ensure all the YC residents for our servants are in good operating condition (since they deserve outstanding / world-class accommodations)
raking
salting paved areas so never slippery
scrubbing toilets
setting and clearing tables
Spring cleaning: every Spring, all appliances, bedding, and furniture get moved out, fully cleaned, cleaned under/behind, etc.
straightening sheets
sweeping inside and outside –including under/behind the fridge (once a season or so)
taking out the trash and recyclables
uniforms
vehicles washing and detailing (as needed), plus their parking spaces in the garage
washer and drier kept cracked open to help prevent molding
watering plants inside and outside (those not within a sprinkler range; any in pots hanging from a rafter, for example)
wiping/cleaning windows and mirrors
X-rated services (sex work) –which is ~once a month, per servant, as desired (typically ‘fluffing’, etc.), though prostitutes such as Eden are sometimes ‘on call’ as “slut of the week” (making sure all interested family members and their guests are sexually pampered/satisfied)
youths assisting/supervising; keeping an eye out for the royal children anytime the royal couple is not yet back from work (even though all 6 of the royals; parents and children alike, are guarded round-the-clock)
zookeeping, minor; 2nd (lowest) basement chores, such as basic animal checks, carrying hay/food, etc.

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People Introduced Here:

Ambi continues to introduce her husband to the amazing people she has worked with over the centuries before meeting him. The ones she introduced to him in this cabin include:

some of her regular guard force; Amazon women
some of her royal guard; some women and some men
her pet bull
Caitlyn & Blaire; her werewolves
Faith; her “acquirer”, and who happen to be a lover of artefacts and ruins
Ariel; a prostitute who became their live-in cook
Izabelle; her mafia/mob connection
Eden; an escort (high-end prostitute) and additional/former mob connection
her pet hellhound, Brutus Shadow
Angelique; her confidant and fellow citizen of hidden Nod
Arwen; none other than the heroic Elf Lady herself, back from hibernation, destined to be with us after all
Ashtanna: high-end escort for the Russian and other mobs
Adrianna: long-lost sister of Ashtanna, Ambi encouraging me to take her virginity
Melissa 2: 1st chosen from the 1st shipment of 38 acquisitions via commuter-MPHA
Melody: found at an auction
Coraline 2: the High Queen’s newest assistant
Kathleen: the girl raised to be Auz’s personal fluffer –end of November 2023
Merribella: first Fairy introduced by Ambi –2 December 2023
Annakarinna: first Fairy shown the pyramid temple complex
Malika: new personal assistant of the High Queen, Sunday 18 February 2024

(Angelike was introduced in the Vatican II (subterranean architectural copy of that place), Ashton and witch Nevaeh elsewhere, as well.)

More TBA…

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Events Here:

2019’s Halloween: 1st time showing the 4 kids (after they’d turned 1 year old, starting to look human-age 4) how to carve pumpkins into jack-o’-lanterns

Auz and his band played a backyard concert here in the Summer of 2020. (His four children by Ambi had turned 2 this July, and looked to be about 8.)

For Auz’s birthday in 2021, Ambi treated him to all her female servants/employees he knew at the time; Angelike, Ariel, Ashton, Blaire, Caitlyn, Eden, Faith, Izabelle, and Nevaeh –all right in their living room.

The family spent every July 4th here. (Inisfree considers its main Independence Day to be 1 May, thus there is no scheduling-conflict; Auz gets to enjoy July 4th at this cabin, and May 1st’s fireworks back in Inisfree.)

Every evening (as of Summer 2021) he, his wife, and their four children meet for dinner here. (This usually meant he flew in from Inisfree for dinner here, then flew back to Inisfree for his weekly Saturday-night officiations; wedding wing-suiting and one-night honeymoons with the new allies.)

Every Sunday (as of Autumn 2021) they spend the whole day relaxing here, just the six of them, and Ambi cooks, no servants present. (This usually means he flies back from Inisfree early in the morning after each of his weekly Saturday-night-to-Sunday-morning one-night honeymoons.)

Ambi & Auz have their occasional movie-nights here, and always sleep together in their bed, usually with Ariel at the foot of it (sometimes on the bed with them, just at their feet when they don’t have her snuggle/’spoon’ with them).

At the start of 2022, all of Ambi’s employees/servants and other acquaintances/helpers arrived (to stay here) a few months early (before April) to discuss general business and help her prepare for the big re-wedding.

Angelike
Angelique
Ariel
Arwen
Ashton
Blaire
Caitlyn
Eden
Faith
Izabelle
Nevaeh

In September of 2022, Auz, looking at an ICV from-eyes photo/image of this family cabin from several stories up in the air above the neighborhood road connecting it with the other houses up on that mountain slope, smiled as he noted how one of the lines of windows of the hangout-room above its garage opened to a narrow balcony providing easy direct rooftop access; he would do the opposite of what his ‘parents’ had done; he would not fear and panic about the exploration and daring of his children, but demonstrate, encourage, and help with it, and today that meant showing them how to get up on their home’s roof from those hangout-room windows. This excited all four of them, and continued the ever-growing/deepening love and trust they had for him, their great and devoted father. Following his lead, they all walked up on the ridgeline, and listened intently as he told them about when he, as a child about their same age or level of development (the four of them now 4 years old and looking 16-17), had started going out his childhood house’s room’s window to get up on that roof, and then how he’d had a job climbing up on rooftops to help de-ice them and put on their shingles, and then how they, even though they had some vampire powers such as superhuman strength and healing, could practice walking the easy valleys of their rooftop and then jumping off the edges so they wouldn’t be scared if they needed to jump or fall. (As you might expect, later that night… Adaline became the first to invite him back up there while the others were elsewhere in their home, and she made love to him out there, the first to ‘christen’ that level/spot.)

In the middle of December 2022, Auz & Ambi learned and sang their first duet together; to “Don’t You Wanna Stay?” by Jason Aldean and Kelly Clarkson. It was just in the privacy of their own home here; this was a very personal and loving moment for them, bonding them even further, not something for a concert. Visions of them driving in a convertible together, hand in hand, just being with each other and no one else, filled their minds’ eyes, making them melt and smile all the more for one another, after which they kissed many times, smiling ear to ear, and then nuzzled and tangled up together on their living-room couch and fell asleep holding each other like that like they now so often do.

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On Friday 17 March 2023 after I’d flown home from work, in front of our four wonderful children, I (Auz) performed “Love of My Life” by Steve Wingfield for my beloved wife, Ambi, on our first Baby Grand piano. Her lower lip started trembling, and her beautiful perfect eyes became watery as tears began to spill over and down her cheeks, our children sitting at her sides, arms around her, kissing her cheeks and tilting their heads to hers and her shoulders. When I finished, I looked at her, and my own tears fell, and we all moved in close for a family hug that lasted a heavenly long while.

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Month “Mars”, Day 3: Tyr’s-day, corresponds to 21 March: Puppies; I (Auz) bring some dog-treats to Ambi’s hellhound (the kind a hellhound prefers), and her hellhound is appreciative.

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It is sensed that during or after 2023, Ambi will introduce her brother (and ex-husband; they once got married before realizing they were related) to me. Technically, she already kind of did; back in Oregon in ~2016, but it was one of those “almosts” / walk-bys, as they were apparently bound by some law I did not then know of… to wait for people such as me to initiate conversation first. I can already tell that I will get along very well with him, his vibe and conduct having been so professional even back then, so near to The Shift.

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Every night, as per the decree of the High Queen (my top wife; Ambi), there will be a sex show put on for me/us. She (Ambi) always observes the rehearsals for these sex shows before letting her women do them for me. She often choreographs them, though her women can always propose drafts for sex shows for us.

Saturday 12 August 2023: The group of women Ambi told to from now on always spend the night on our bed with us arrived and watched naked with us as Ariel and Melissa 2 were suspended over our master bed in the 69 position, licking each other’s pussies until commanded to cum, then let back down to join us on the bed.

Sunday 13 August 2023: Tonight is the first time Ambi’s pet dragon, Apophis, fucked/raped any of her women, commanded/arranged by Ambi, of course. Izabelle was the lucky lady, she having demonstrated to me that, while she fears some things such as dogs and water/drowning, she loves being forced to endure / be raped by them. Naturally, Ambi suggested taking it to this next amazing level –and that made this our first Sunday with anyone other than the 6 of us (me, Ambi, and our four children) spending time together at our family cabin.

2023 September: First, the High Queen decreed that five of her top female servants (Adrianna, Ariel, Arwen, Ashtanna, and Faith) would spend every night in our master bedroom in this cabin. Not many days after that, she also decreed that the rest of her top female servants (already introduced to me) would pair up for 2-night play-dates with us there. (Those pairs are listed in a following section of this webpage.) This started that 18-day cycle (9 pairs, each pair staying overnight with us for 2 nights in a row).

Our 2nd backyard concert was also put on near the time of those latest 2 decrees.

2023 October: 1st trick-or-treat-ing with family

kids asked to dress as TMNT
Ambi had Ariel make their costumes –and life-like like in that one movie
kids asked if mom and dad would go as April and Casey Jones
Fluffy got a little Splinter costume

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2023 Christmas – such a big event, it needed its own webpage

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2024: started teaching my (Auz’s) fam Girl Catch, starting with Adaline as the hooded girl, pursued by me and her brothers, and then Neveah as the hooded girl, likewise pursued. They/we all love this game. We play it almost every Sunday now.

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General Use:

Auz & Ambi, and their four kids (Auz II, Adaline, Ethan, and Neveah), plus Auz’s entourage (mobile Secret Service) and Ambi’s personal/royal guards and top servants, are here every evening for dinner, overnight (until their kids move into places of their own), and in the mornings before work and school.

There are always servants and guards here, though; this place is watched and maintained 24/7/365.

Only those both Auz and Ambi together approve ever get in –or anywhere near it. (They now control the entire Yellowstone Club; they don’t just own this one house in this neighborhood of it. For that matter, they also control all four mountain ranges around it; a sizable chunk of Montana, which might as well be considered their own little nation –or, at least, the new Age’s equivalent of Washington D.C., as so many decisions about the rest of the Universe get made and carried out right here.)

The 6 of us (me, Ambi, Auz II, Ada’, Ethan, and Neveah) always sit at the dinner table alternated male, female; me at one end, Ambi at the other, my sons flanking her, and my daughters flanking me, and instead of just holding hands before eating, we also kiss the two at each of our sides, thus my sons kiss their mom and one of their sisters, and my daughters kiss me and one of their brothers. My daughters switch seats every other dinner, ensuring they and their brothers always get to kiss that way, not limiting them to always kissing the same sibling every dinner. We also hug and kiss every morning before parting for work and school, and every afternoon and other time we reunite, always males kissing all females, and females kissing everyone. This is the way.

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Additional Notes:

No houses/developments are allowed within hundreds of yards of ours; we own/control our lot plus all the adjacent/surrounding ones. This private property of ours is ranch-sized. Its greenbelt will never be intruded upon (by construction/developers) –and anyone who might attempt such will have just signed their own death warrant.

When they were old enough to understand the concepts of an allowance; budgeting, etc., we started giving them enough for a meal or snacks each week (not enough for a trip or video game, for example).

When they started attending junior high, our four children were each given a special cell phone; made in Inisfree, unlike any other, thus of a technology humans had no understanding of (or even any capacity to back/reverse-engineer, let alone understand). Their encrypted cell phones (which no human tech’/organizations can spy on) get serviced at this cabin of ours.

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Excerpt: Unexpected Treats

*Only ~1-2% of this family’s time together is sexual; ~half their time, they are apart (such as at their different jobs or schools or after-school practices), and the majority of their time at home with each other, or out camping or doing other things together, is centered around the dinner table or hiking, among other normal things. Read the following ‘dark fantasy’ with that in mind; they are usually a ‘normal’ family; they just like to indulge in encouraging each other to live out their dreams and fantasies whenever they have some spare time.

~99% of our sexual activities here and elsewhere are pretty normal; lovemaking, basic positions, intervals of rougher fucking, then snuggling and passing out after. It is only ~1% of them that are experimentation/taboo moments, such as what follows in this novel chapter sample.

Tue16Aug2022

(continued from Amber ICV1‘s webpage)

That afternoon when I flew home with Ariel before dinner at the cabin, Ariel and I (High King Auz) made sweet love like we always do during our airship commutes, and then exchanged sex stories and other information, catching up after having been apart for several hours. We French kissed and fingered our ICV crew members thanks and goodbye, then walked down out the back of the airship, my entourage of more than a dozen favorite ICV models in tow. In the cabin, my entourage took up their usual cloaked Secret Service positions throughout the property, and Ariel got dinner started.

My two sons and two daughters got home from school half an hour later. They warmly greeted Ariel with hugs, kisses, and chatter, asking how her day was and telling her about theirs. She hugged and kissed them all back, answering and listening intently.

I was showering in the cabin’s master bathroom, making sure I smelled my best for when I joined them at the table. I knew my daughters would join me, which they did right after talking with Ariel and dropping their school bags in their room. I smiled so much, always relieved and thrilled to see them, as they stripped and stepped in to shower with me, rubbing their sexy little schoolgirl bodies against mine before we fucked in there under the flowing water.

Ariel invited my sons to shower with Her then, dinner at that point free to bake and simmer for a while. They grinned and accepted her offered hands, following her into her room down the servants hall. Helping each other undress in her room, they were soon fucking her while she hand-washed them and they hand-washed her in her shower, sure to all cum and cum hard.

Angelike and Faith were in their own rooms, and knew to come out and play as soon as they heard the rest of us. Walking into my bathroom naked, they both stepped into my shower to join me and my daughters. Faith was still in her predominantly hetero’ mindset, so the rest of us respected that, giving her space so only I would be the one touching and fucking her.

After I’d fucked all four of them several times, we got out and dried each other off, then helped each other with our hair. Neveah sat across my lap and licked in my ear to keep my cock hard between her thighs. Adaline licked in my other ear while softly moaning.

Walking back out of our rooms, all of us washed, dried, and dressed for dinner, I hugged my two sons hello, patting them on their backs. We all helped each other set the table, then chatted some more while waiting for Ambi to get home. Telepathically sweetly calling out to us as she drove up the street and onto our driveway, Ambi, in that sensationally sexy voice of hers, purred, “Iiii’mm ho-ommmme.” She was practically glomped by all of us in the garage before she’d even finished stepping out of her suburban.

Back at our dinner table, we held hands and thanked the gods for each other, then started passing the food around. Angelike left her wings visible for me, and I leaned over to kiss her lips, forehead, and cheek for that, then gave her hand a loving squeeze. Faith and I leaned together to kiss, too, and then she happily told everyone about the interesting findings and activations of the last expedition she and I had gone on, including how we had fuck-reactivated another ancient device, revealing so much about that whole site the humans, in their nonsexual way of examining sites, would never have been able to.

I got a few mind’s-eye sexting videos Amber had recorded with her own eyes and technopathically sent to me via the I.N.N. we’d built. They showed her point of view as her new fuckbuddies were under her while she rode one and sucked off another at the same time. A few clips were also of multiple angles at the same time, thanks to her looking somewhat toward a mirror; my clever and thoughtful girl.

Once we’d eaten our fill at the table, everyone helped clear it, and Ariel started cleaning the dishes and silverware in the kitchen. Ambi walked up behind her and rubbed her tits and pussy while licking and panting in her ear, making Ariel blush and hornily lean back against her Mistress. Ambi then whispered into her mind, “You are sleeping with me and my husband tonight, my little whore in heat. Wear something extra hot.” Ariel moaned more than she spoke the words, “Yes, Mistresssss!”

Downstairs, we all snuggled up together, guys between the girls, to watch one of Ambi’s shows’ episodes. Angelike, Faith, and my daughters tossed their tops off and invited everyone to suckle and finger them. Ambi sexily walked down the stairs from the kitchen, tossing her own top off as she arrived, and nuzzled up on my chest, dragging and lashing her sexy tongue all over and around mine.

Her show’s latest episode started, and she was all smiles as we watched as a family. Every now and then the girls would blow the guys, and then shift over to change snuggle partners or groups. When the episode was over, Ambi chirped, “Who wants to join me in the plaaaaayyy rooooomm?” We all smiled and hopped up, eager, licking our lips as we watched her, in those tight black leather pants of hers, strut down there and in.

Holding open the door for me like she had started to the other year, she grinned big as I grinned at her, following the others on in. “I’ll go get the pets,” she smiled as we all got seated, all the girls still topless. Ariel, having finished up in the kitchen two floors above us, came down, saw every female had no shirt on, and so she took hers off and eased down on my lap, licking my ear and cheek in greeting.

In walked the tall hellhound, sniffing around and identifying everyone before it looked over its shoulder for more commands from Ambi. We heard her voice from the hall out there encouraging it to hop up on the pedestal-table-bed kept in the middle of this playroom, so it promptly obeyed, sitting there facing the doors as its red-rocket began to show. Then Ambi returned, holding the straps to guide her bull in after her, and she had it stand in the back corner, also facing us.

“This is a real treat,” I said, smiling to her.

She smiled back, very happy we shared these interests and moments. Then she motioned for the rest of our female servants, who had come from upstairs, to file in. She cheerfully asked them, “Who wants to go first?”

They’d learned a lot from us over the years, and all raised their hands together. With their Queen’s permission, they all got naked, stepped forward, and started getting down on their hands and knees, facing us, ready for use. Maintaining eye contact, they let the hellhound mount and loosen them up, and then they each had their turn under the bull, the hellhound reusing those who were not under it.

Ariel looked into my eyes, still sitting on my lap, and we both smiled; she knew what I wanted, so she hopped up and asked Ambi for permission to join her fellow servants. Getting down on all fours herself, having been accepted and commanded by Ambi, she let the hellhound and then the bull fuck her, looking into my eyes the whole time, even as they came in her and made Her cum. She did a homerun job, and was clapped for by us all –even Ambi.

Faith felt brave next, and got that same interested look from me. Standing up a second later, and blushing hard, she raised her hand and asked Ambi if she could be next. When Ambi grinned and motioned her approach, she slid off her bottoms and crawled into place, looking at my eyes just as Ariel had, her blush only intensifying as she was stuffed and filled, gushing out the overflows.

“Angelike, honey,” Ambi’s hypnotically-sexy voice then musically called across the playroom. Angelike had a look, but glanced my way and knew to stand up. “Yes, my queen,” she softly responded, getting naked and crawling over to where the hellhound was ready for her.

Play and training continued down there for a full hour, Ambi demonstrating to our sons and daughters how to use bondage ropes and straps to position and secure servant after servant, easing some down into the dunk tanks, and others up onto the X-frame and spinning horizontal table. They practiced submerging, spinning, mildly hurting, and edging the bound servants, and finally Ambi showed them techniques for helping usher them back from subspace.

This was Fifty Shades of Grey, our style; our own playroom, but next-level. It was perfect. Ambi kept grinning and blowing loving-wife kisses my way.

I noticed there was a significant amount of cum on the floor where the females had been mounted earlier. Ambi heard that thought and piped up, “Ohhhkaaay-aayy, drink up!” She said it so happily, her voice like an erotic bell.

All the females knew that was their command, so they all got down on their fours again, and slurped or snorted up all the cum off the laminated concrete floor. My daughters were no exception. Once they had their mouthfuls, they waited for Ambi’s next command, and that was, of course, to pour it all into Her mouth, which she would then gargle, drool back into theirs like a momma-bird, again receive from them, and finally ingest.

It was sunset up outside, and became dusk by the time we returned to ground level, getting ready for bed. Ambi hugged me adoringly, still topless, and beamed her knockout smile up to me, hoping I’d enjoyed the latest playroom show she’d put on for us both. I had, and she whispered in my ear that there would be a private additional treat that same night, just for me.

Our servants went to their rooms to clean up and get to bed. Our children went upstairs to their own, starting showers and then drawing baths for themselves. Ambi went up to make out with them and then fuck them while they showered and bathed, simultaneously cleaning herSelf.

I had already cleaned up before dinner, so I just relaxed on my wife’s bed. I could hear muffled sounds of her sex with our children in the two bathrooms upstairs. I pictured what it might look like, and she and they then, sensing me thinking about that, helped me telepathically witness it through their own eyes, always using their vampire powers for my benefit and pleasure.

My top wife returned with her Own freshly-fucked look and glow, and climbed onto our bed to snuggle back up with me. We hugged each other so lovingly tightly, completely thrilled by and addicted to one another, just like we always were –and always Will be. Caressing my chest, she, a minute or so later, the sky now very dark and starry outside our window, said, “Are you ready for your surprise?”

Back through our cabin we walked, the living room and kitchen lights now all off. Back down the stairs to the media basement we continued, and then down its own stairs… to the lower-basement where the playroom was. Stopping at its double-doors, she spun around to beam her smokin’-hot smile up at and for me again, and purred as she leaned against my chest, “I know how you have long wanted to see me used by my pets, too.”

My eyes went wide, my heart pounded, I exhaled audibly, and could not hide my smirk. I loved her! Was she really doing this for me?!

Clearly my reaction entertained her. “Keep this our secret, my love, and you will get to see it more than once,” she grinned and winked before pivoting on her heel to leave my chest, opening the playroom doors and beckoning me enter, making that sexy finger motion. She licked up the side of my neck as I entered, grinning further as she left to go re-free the hound and bull.

I took my seat on one of the two observation loveseats in the door-side corners. Not 10 seconds later, her hellhound trotted back in, noting me with its peaceful manner of greeting those it had been taught to protect. 20 seconds later and her bull followed suit, also noting and, in its own way, greeting me from where it stood.

How many times had she done this now?; she’d originally been angrily opposed to me being with other women, but had given in, shoving that first slave toward me. Then she’d started giving me more and more as our time together grew, our bond solidifying; she’d introduced me to her female servants, allowed them to fuck me, and even sometimes commanded them to. She’d sent new slave-girls to me to help me de-stress. She’d even made sure I did not shy away from my fantasy of incest with our daughters. Now she was giving me the deepest ‘darkest’ fantasy of all! I couldn’t believe it, but, yet again, just like it seemed she pulled off Every year we were together, she was taking our relationship to a whole ‘nother wonderful and unbelievable level, always doing what I loved and longed for, making it so that she would Always be my absolute –and by far– #1.

Just like her female servants, my top wife now got up on the center pedestal-table-bed on all fours. Using her vampire compel power, she looked into the eyes of her hellhound first, telling it exactly how to mount and fuck her, and then she maintained eye-contact directly at me so I would get the thrill of seeing how her facial expression changed as she was feeling it cumming inside her and then making her cum on its cock. She repeated this process with her bull, and ended up giving me a full several minutes watching both those great animals satisfy themselves with her.

“Yes! Yes! CUM in meeeee!” she had cried out for both them and me, never taking her eyes off me as their thrusts shook her backward and forward, even as she slicked her sweat-dampened jet-black hair back just the way she knew would make me hard. “Fill your whore queen! Fill my hole! I want it! Give it to me! I need it! I command you to release your seed!” She knew just what to say for me; precisely how to talk dirty like in all the best porns.

I thought it was all over when the bull, still under her vampire spell, carefully stepped back, letting its gigantic cock slowly slide out of her brutalized pussy, a small wave of cum loudly splashing down on the table and floor behind her still-parted legs. I’m sure she was watching my every glance and move. I must have looked back and forth between her flawless goddess body and all the animal cum still leaking and trickling out of it… several times, at least.

She shook her head lovingly at me, bidding me keep my seat; her show was still going on. Sexily turning to lie down on her back, with the top of her head toward me, she bid her hellhound walk back over to her… and she began giving it one of her world-class breathless blowjobs, getting it to cum in her all over again, this time into the back of her mouth. After making a great show of gargling that dog load, swishing it around her perfect white teeth, and then drooling it into her cupped hands, slurping it all up loudly, drooling it out a second time, snorting it up that time, and gargling it again before showing me and immediately sending it all down into her stomach, she turned around so that she was still on her back, but now with her pussy toward me, legs wide open so I could see how miraculously it had vampire-healed (tightened all the way back to virgin-slit level), and took her sweet time sucking off the bull before repeating that whole gargle-swish-drool-slurp-drool-snort-gargle-show-gulp sequence.

Again, I thought her latest jaw-dropping sex-show and super-seduction was over, surely complete. Again, she grinned and shook her head, lovingly bidding me keep my seat. My palms were warm, my nervous system electrified with interest and lust, my jaw almost trembling with the excess Vril energy she’d stimulated out of and into my own system. What was she about to do next??

Now she turned to lie on her side, giving me yet-another boner-raising vantage of her body she knew I lusted for at all times. She compelled her bull fuck her asshole while her hellhound fucked her mouth, the two beasts standing on either side of the table she was again on her back on. Then she had them switch positions so the bull was fucking her mouth while the hellhound fucked her asshole –and she even gave me the peace hand-gesture and a wink before letting them finish with her latest holes.

Walking both animals back to their stone-walled rooms in that lower basement beneath our house, she knew she had left me in the playroom in blissful overload and shock. I had, of course, kept my eyes on her slender goddess figure as she strutted out with them, leading the way before closing and securing their doors. I had, however, forgotten even to stand –and had almost forgotten to blink and breathe, I was so amazed and taken aback by what she was willing to do for me.

Grinning hugely when she walked back in, she strutted on ahead to the center of the room like I’d never seen a confident woman, knowing she is the #1 hottie of all time, strut her stuff before. She kept her legs straight and her stance wide as she bent all the way over and down, slurping up all the spilled hellhound and bull cum off the floor just like she’d told her servants to the hour before; this ensured I could again see how rapidly and completely her pussy and asshole had re-tightened themselves. It also showed off how splattered and coated in their cum her entire apex and most of her inner thighs still were.

Gargle, swish, drool, slurp, drool, snort, gargle, show, and gulp; she again repeated that eye-popping hyper-slut process from before. Every time she had slurped up enough cum off the floor that her mouth had no room for more, she went through it, strutting up close to me to show me her mouthful before letting me hear her noisily gulping it all down. She must have done that a dozen and a half times before the floor was free of all the cum that had splashed out of her when her bull had pulled out.

“All done, daddy,” she said in that Siren-quality turn-on voice she and only she really had, my favorite of All the voices in Creation. “Did you like? Was I a good girl?” she eyed me, licking her lips clean one last time.

I was speechless. I just blinked. My breaths had become shallow… and then, mindlessly, I was standing and walking straight at her, taking her wrists and leading her out of that playroom, back up both flights of stairs to our ground-level bedroom, and throwing her down on our bed. I was about to just-as-mindlessly mount her, adding my load to what was still in her of both of her beasts’. Again, she shook her head lovingly at me, and I, always loyal to and respectful of her, managed to regain control of myself and pause.

She would shower first, making sure she didn’t get any unwanted animal cum on her husband. When she realized I was still kind of in shock, frozen in place at the foot of our bed, she giggled and took My wrists that time, leading me in after her so I could enjoy watching and listening to her get it all off in there. We ended up making love in our shower, then our bathtub, and then on her bed for a while –and I completely lost track of the time, as well as how many times she expertly got me cumming uncontrollably in her pussy and asshole.

(Also, like I realized she had often been doing, and a little more each year, she’d used her natural command of time, being Time Incarnate herself, to ensure we got all the sex-time we wanted, always leaving a full night still available to me to sleep a full period so I’d be fresh for my flights and work the next day. In short, this one of her superpowers allowed us to create our own little ‘pockets’ of/outside time, so it seemed to those outside its effect/’bubble’ like we only went to bed to snuggle and sleep, rarely if ever staying up the whole night through. She even did this for many of our showers and family meals; she made sure we would never have to rush, always getting to prioritize one another, our most-loved ones. Conveniently, and probably thoughtfully on her part, this also ensured I never had to give up my time with the other females I lusted for and loved; no matter when I made it back home to her, we would always have all the time she and I always wanted with each other.)

Once she was satisfied we were fully clean and well-spent, still naked, she lead me back into our bedroom and back onto our bed. Curling up half over my side, she stroked my cock and licked along my jawline, purring her love and ongoing need for me. I thought I heard her say, perhaps in my mind; telepathically, that there was still more.

Ariel came in with perfect timing, then, wearing the sluttiest straps-over-fishnet outfit I’d ever seen. She looked to Ambi for approval, trying not to look at her queen’s husband –me– until she had it. Ambi then looked to me for approval, and saw it, so she looked back to Ariel with a smile and a nod, which got Ariel visibly gushing with accomplishment about; she loved and longed for Ambi and Ambi’s approval as much as she loved and longed for me and mine.

For the rest of that hour, my top wife licked in and whispered in both our ears, encouraging us, and suggesting very sexy things, caressing and rubbing us in just the right ways at just the right times, helping Ariel and I to make each other cum –and cum VERY hard– often together; simultaneously, expertly edged and synchronized. She left both of us in a trembling, gripping, clinging, energy-gasm mess, finally going full-speed-ahead with the polyamory and compersion I had introduced her to from the start. It was all about my mutual love with our live-in whore-and-cook; Ambi did not remount me or become jealous in any way.

During the final minutes before we all passed out in a loving post-threeway spooning-‘sandwich’, as you might call it, Ariel tangled up with me from my front, and Ambi tangled up with us both from my back, she quietly told me about all the steamy cheating fun she’d been having, as per my fantasies and wishes, over the last few weeks while she was at work, or on her way to work, or right after work before she headed home (again, always thoughtfully using her time-control superpower so that she was never making me or any of our beloved children wait for her or wonder/worry about her). My eyes rolled back, closing contentedly, and I took in a deep breath while I pictured all the moments she described in full detail, her own telepathy helping by projecting some of her memories of them directly into my mind’s eye. She used one of her hands to guide Ariel’s hand to warmly hold my cock so that it kept flexing and rubbing against –and sometimes a bit into– Ariel’s pussy, while Ambi’s other hand caressed my balls and pressed ideally on that ‘magic’ spot right underneath and behind them, milking out another great load from me into our shared redhead former-prostitute.

The last thing I remember was cumming from “just the tip” with Ariel… while Ambi milked my balls from behind… and the visions in my mind’s eye shifted to her not only compelling customers and passersby to fuck her before, during, and after her shifts, …but also letting me see how she’d “drank” (vampire-style) from some of them. This was a big deal; she’d only let me see what she called “a feeding” once before, as it was something regarded by her kind as understandably private, secret, and deeply personal. I don’t know how many people I saw her fuck and drink from tonight, or if all those memories she was sharing, projecting, and narrating… were during my waking or dreaming times.

I have never smiled so ear to ear as the following morning when I woke up, still sandwiched between these two perfect loving ladies, feeling their silky bodies still draped over and holding onto mine. As memory after memory of the night before returned to my conscious mind, all I could do was keep smiling and continue indulging in their luxurious proximity. I noticed my beloved starting to wake up then, too, and her own smile spread ear to ear like mine still was.

She put one pointer-finger to her lips, reminding me about our agreement in the playroom several hours before. Then she kissed my lips and snuggled up nice and close, tight and warm all over again, always trusting me with everything these days. She casually slid her leg up and down my side, reaching down between us to feel my cock and tease it hard.

We heard Ariel softly waking up next. She made more soft sounds as we both shifted and turned to welcome her back in between us, starting our threesome and Ambi’s compelling eye-locks all over again. I sucked on both their tits while we brought Ariel to several more shivering orgasms.

It was time to make breakfast and get our kids to school.

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Location:

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Blueprint/Floorplan:

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Outside:

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Inside:

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The New Family Suburban:

Near the end of the Summer of 2022, this vehicle replaced their old (first) family suburban.

Inspired by my (Auz’s) MLRS-limousine design and the U.S. President’s “Cadillac One” (a.k.a. The Beast), this vehicle of ours can resist the most punishing incoming fire the humans could throw at it; landmines, machinegun-fire, mortars, rockets, etc.. It has its own:

air/atmosphere filtration (and recycling),
anti-magic reactive-armor,
counter-jamming (even preventing anti-superpower devices/beams from interfering with our various/special abilities),
defrosting key-locks and windshield-wipers,
electronic warfare suite (jamming (even able to prevent unauthorized portals/teleportation into or out from it),
forcefield,
off-road capability,
remote IED detection and detonation, etc.),
repulsines for the most-stable driving,
self-re-inflating tires,
toilets (under some of the back seats, with a waste-water sterilization tank, etc.),
and “bug-out” bags full of useful individual/personal gear/supplies.
It can also be used as a speedboat, just like a Gibbs Aquada.

Its location is constantly monitored by The Grid Mind, and everywhere it goes outside our cabin garage here… a cloaked squadron and platoon of Inisfreeans (ICVs) follows/escorts. Attacking this vehicle would be considered an act of war, not just attempted high treason. The response to such an event would be instant, not just immediate, and overwhelming, not just severe.

It has no license plates, as it is a vehicle made in Inisfree and shipped out via the highway pyramid.

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Residents and Visitors:

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Nearby:

Chalets for More Servants:

By the end of 2023, there was an underground tunnels system linking the lower basement of our cabin to Ambi’s pyramid temple complex miles away, every part of this system/link constantly guarded, not just patrolled.

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2022 Update: Minecraft 1:1 Build

Day:

Living:

Kitchen:

Porch:

Neveah’s Flower-patch for Mommy:

Servants’ Rooms:

Night:

Ambi & Auz’s Room:

This room’s window faces the best view of a nearby/adjacent mountain.

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2023 Updates

Here are some new images to give you an even better idea about how some of the rooms of this happy home look.

Foyer Toilet-room:

Mud Hall (Ski-gear Room):

All our skiing and snowboarding gear goes here (goggles, gloves, helmets, hiking sticks/staffs, skis, ski-boots, ski-poles, snowboards, snow-shoes, etc.), and each of us has our own cubby/locker –including Ariel. Ariel’s locker also has her slave-collar, dog-leash, etc. –and she loves being walked by us while wearing them; it is a matter of extreme pride and ideal belonging/structure for her.

Garage:

Game-room Above the Garage:

This room has the following:

Billiards/Pool Table
Checkers
Chess
Foosball (a.k.a. Table Football/Soccer)
Ping Pong
Ring-toss Board/Disc
Throwing Darts & Board/Disc

Livingroom:

Diningroom:

Kitchen:

Laundry Room:

Servant Rooms:

Ariel’s mug she keeps in her room:

Study:

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Our home library looks something like this:

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Master Bedroom:

Master Bathroom:

Loft:

Upstairs Bathrooms:

Children’s Room:

My daughters’ mugs they keep on their desks up here:

Guest Room:

Porch and Patio:

Side Porch:

Stairs to Basements:

Middle-basement Movies/Main Area:

Middle-basement Alcove:

Middle-basement Corner to Lower-basement:

Lower Basement: Advanced Sex’ Ed’ and Play (with Shadow Elementals, etc.)

Snow Globe:

Calla Lilies for Mamma (Ambi):

These are Ambi’s favorite flowers, so we often bring in and plant fresh ones for her, especially for big events/holidays.

(not shown (classified): security/monitoring room and panic/safe-rooms)

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Features:

*This house is based on the 106 layout, but it’s address is classified.

3D-printed much of the place; not traditional construction –and the walls are all thick enough to stop artillery shrapnel
3 refrigerators, each with a lowest-drawer pull-out freezer (1 for the family, 1 for the servants, and 1 for guests) –and floor-drains at/under each/all of them
air conditioner/ing system is a complete HVAC with heating, not just cooling, and has a humidifier and mold-prevention setting (ex.: won’t allow the thermostat to set humidity above ~47%) –plus will auto-drop/adjust humidity (such as a bit lower when frost is incoming/forecast; to prevent condensation/dew buildup/freezing/spotting)
Additional note: guitars tend to stay tuned longer when in normal/proper humidity (vs. the standard dryness of a high desert)
anti-deer/elk cages around trees (ground up to ~half height or more) to prevent the leaves and other parts from being ‘browsed’ (eaten)
all doors (as you walk through any of our doorframes) auto scan for drugs, bombs, weapons, etc. –and same with our windows
all drawers are self-closing
anti remote-viewing system; prevents remote-viewers from being able to see our property at all, let alone anything going on in/at it (causing it to appear to any remote-viewers only as a continuation of undeveloped mountaintop/side)
anti-scald cartridges for showerheads
Basement movie chairs/seats armrests all have cupholders (and popcorn-bag holders) with temperature dials; to keep drinks cold or hot, as desired, the entire time.
bathtubs are jacuzzis which have bottom/floor jets, not just water-jets on the sides
blenders that automatically shut off anytime a body-part is near/in (even though the royal couple, their four children, Ariel, and anyone allied with them have basically become invincible)
blinds/shades drop like garage doors and are remote controlled, with zones (numbered windows, each on one of the remote-control’s channels/frequencies), and they are connected to the house’s electricity, not batteries –and all are controlled by the same remote so there is no confusion, and so there are fewer parts that might be misplaced –and that remote has a tracker which one of our phone apps can locate
boiler fans have sensors so no burnout (which could happen if boiler vent pipes from the roof got covered in snow)
camera covering every angle of every room (and includes thermal, not just human-visual range/spectrum)
camera in every closet and under beds
cameras in attic and crawlspaces
cameras in the basements (the middle/movies-basement, as well as the dungeon; lowest basement)
cameras over every window (two; one facing the window from the inside, and one facing it from the outside; attached on/in/under the soffit)
ceiling-fans are the nice silent expensive models seen in a YC/Moonlight home
chimneys all have a sensor to tell via app when to clean
constant ELD checks/scans
countertops in and around the kitchen are resin-coated smooth-polished almost-shiny thick-slab wood
device on the outside of each window, keeping birds away so they do not peck their reflections
dinner-bell metal-triangle outside by front door
disposal in every sink –and sensor auto shuts it off if any body-part is near/in –*and every disposal switch (like a light-switch) is labeled
doors and windows always sense when open or closed, locked or unlocked, overheating (fire proximity), and even when a laser-mic beam is pointed at them, plus can tell which type of being is moving through them (such a bird vs. a human)
driveway automatically checks vehicles for bombs (as do the vehicles themselves; true smart-cars)
driveway gate is manned (secretly; by cloaked ICVs) and doubles as a vehicle barrier (i.e. the gate is sizeable and very sturdy)
drycleaner standup as standard appliance in the laundry room
entire house is earthquake-proof, fire-proof, mold-proof, water-/floor-proof, etc.
entry from front door and garage both have “Welcome” button to turn all lights on, and “Goodbye” button to turn all off (whole house)
escape-ladders (hinged/dropdown) staged at every upstairs window and outside balcony
Every cabinet and drawer has rodent corpse sensor.
fire extinguisher in every room
firehose-like super-sprinklers on the roof; in case of forest fires
Fireplace remotes auto-charge when placed in their wall-mounts or on wireless cell-phone charging-platforms.
Fireplaces are all closed (glass-encased, gas-based) except the one in the ‘great room’ (living room). Every bedroom except the kids’ bunk-room has a fireplace.
float-pod tank/tub in 1 bathroom
fridge (each) pressurizes itself (just enough to help preserve the food it contains) and checks that its doors are sealed well (and this can be monitored on an encrypted app only the family members and Ariel have on their phones)
fridges have an anti-mold sensor system connected to app
garage heater (HVAC)
garage knee/waist-level shower-sink for boots, etc.
garage: leaf-blower and other tools, powered and manual, all neatly stored in those rolling mechanic trays/carts/’cabinets’
garage: Power Wheels (1 for each of our 4 kids)
garage: snow-blower/s
garage: tire-pressure gauges (with dial/meter) and electric pumps
garage: trickle-chargers for vehicles (including Power Wheels)
garage (annex/shed?): snowmobiles and sledges (heavy/ier sled for pulling cargo/people, not just for fun/sliding)
generators (backup power supplies) are in the middle basement, and their rooms are perfectly vented (the same way the best German / WWII bunkers are/were; making it impossible for unwanted gas to flow back down/in)
geothermal system
glue traps on garage and storage floor corners because mice “run the edges”
guide poles (orange and white sticks, vertical) at even intervals along the driveway and major hiking trail/s; for blizzard/whiteout conditions
hostel-like bunk-room upstairs as both of the guest-rooms there (and 1 of those 2 is for their 4 kids –even as teenagers, because they are telepathic and have always gotten along wonderfully)
hot-tub (our outdoor jacuzzi) kept at 90°; because 80° allows algae to grow
ice makers and freezers are away from the heated floors, ovens, and even fridge exhaust
ice-dam roof-valley prevention design/devices
infrared-capped spotlights / flood-lamps, roof-mounted and tree-mounted, pointing out and down in all directions, making it easy for anyone inside with night-vision to see everything at night, bright as day, without it seeming like any lights are on out there at all
instant hot-water everywhere; no delay in any room
invisible forcefield prevents even bunker-buster air-dropped ordnance and tank barrages from getting through
jacuzzi hot-tub outside by the back porch/patio has a fold-over cover over an electric-slide thick-plastic cover, and the water temp’ & pH is monitored by/in the maintenance room and a phone app
jamming-field option
keyhole swing-cover to block snow/ice buildup on/in outside-facing door-sides
kitchen: stuffed-waffle maker
lamps are all on light-switches
landline and satellite phones
light in every cabinet, closet, and cupboard
magic-shielded and magic-reinforced; brilliant witches engineered and built this barrier/filter/system which only allows magic such as Ambi’s and Nevaeh’s to work on this property (not just in this house)
maintenance room is in basement
maintenance/mechanical: 1 intake (vertical pipe on the roof), and 1 exhaust (also a vertical pipe on the roof) per boiler, and all (of those pipes are) 6′ tall (to prevent tall snow buildup on the roof from blocking them, thus no way to clog/overload these boilers/heaters)
master-bedroom: bed handlebars and foot-holds, and straps on headboard, and woman-suspension chains overhead (just as Ambi sexily introduced me to / RP-ed)
master-bedroom window faces the best view of a nearby/adjacent mountain
mud-room cubby/section for each major member of this household; mom (Ambi), dad (Auz), Ada’, Auz II, Ethan, Neve’, Ariel, Angelike, etc.
no “skin chairs”; only vegan leather
nuclear-blast / EMP-proofed everything (other than the trees around the place)
olfactory sensors hidden above, inside, and all around, out away from the house in all directions for many meters
panic/saferoom/s (hidden in every bedroom, designed to be impenetrable to anyone using human tech’ such as drills or lasers); includes a bed, chair, closed-circuit atmosphere (air recycling), desk, EMP shielding (and radiation-proof), fire extinguisher (sound-based; so no extinguisher powder gets in the air/recyclers), first-aid kit, MRE-type sealed/preserved food, a phone (not dependent upon a landline or house-electricity), shower, toilet, water supply (also self-recycling), etc.
pegs vertical on flat/horizontal pegboard ‘flooring’ panels in dish drawers; to help keep plates stacked in them
piano is pre-acclimated/treated/coated; so its wood components won’t crack/split
pipes sense if about to freeze, and proactively prevent any bursts
porch banisters and railing are all coated to ensure no rotting from snow-sitting
porch gutters; to further mitigate water buildup/contact
porch railing always strong enough to prevent being broken by a tumbling-back fallen ice-dam
porch railing coated so snow cannot rot it
porch/patio overhead hanging heaters
porch/patio storage closet –with sun-covers for outdoor chairs, etc.
propane tanks buried not up a hill; so not difficult to get to during snowfall/cover –and snow kept off their lids via a nice-looking outhouse-size shed/covering (and the path to these propane tanks of ours kept shoveled; not hidden under snow)
propane nowhere near road; because snow-blower covers anything nearby
pruning and tree removal (checking for dead/fallen branches in the summer)
quick-draw weapons are on hidden spring-mounted drawers/slides in many rooms
radiant heating for the floors (even in the basement), driveway, sidewalk, porch/es, patios, roof, gutters, etc.
radon plastic floor and fan tube/system in basement
rocket-mass heater (even more efficient than a wood-burning stove is, compared to a fireplace) in the lowest basement (dungeon), thus easiest/best for heating the house (since heat rises, etc.)
roof is entirely heated; not just heat-tape in the gutters (to prevent ice-dams, snow-overhangs, etc.)
showers all have a steam cycle option (lasts 15 minutes); double as steam-rooms
soffits are cleverly designed and augmented to proactively detect and prevent any potential ice-dams or other unwanted buildups (including pests/nests and ‘bugs’; ELDs, robot-mosquitos, etc.)
Solar Roof/Shingles (with a system to protect them from heavy snowfall / ice-dams)
spare lightbulbs and batteries, among other backup items, are kept in closets nearest the fixtures and remote controls they are intended for
spillways for all water heaters, the mechanical room, the garage, etc., including bathroom thresholds (not just drains)
sprinklers for fire-suppression are sound-based, but regular (water-based) are backups / the redundancy
street-sign taller than snow buildup, and can raise telescope remotely or by snow sensing
sump pump (looks like a sewer manhole) in basement; prevents flooding, has a bob and sensor, pipes out water if any falls in
temperature-adjustment ports/valves (similar to a fireplace’s flue damper) above some windows; works like those in Earthships
Televisions/TVs only have channels and programs/shows/movies I have approved of (such as only the sexy stuff on porn sites, all listed as thumbnails like Netflix would be); nothing Hollywood-gross/template.
toilet-stool (mini; foot-rest) at every toilet/bathroom
tools and emergency/survival gear/bags are kept in the garage and middle basement (and their tool carts/chests/containers have sensors in them to ensure no ‘bugged’ fake tools ever make it in)
towel-racks/rods are (can be; switch and dial) heated
trickle-charger (a.k.a. battery tender) for each of our vehicles; slow-charge is better because it does not wear out car-batteries as fast
TV remotes (and all other remotes) on chargers
underground tunnels connect to the bull ranch, horse stables, and all 4 of their kids’ mountaintop manors
vampires disguised as ranchers and tourists always on patrol on/around these mountains
vehicles: the family suburban, and Ariel’s car (one of the issued luxury vehicles), are both like the U.S. president’s “The Beast” limousine; bulletproof, mine-proof, RPG-proof, etc., and their sideview mirrors auto turn in when parked and left (to help prevent other vehicles from dinging/scratching them, and to make it easier for people to walk to/by them)
warming drawers to keep hot-food serving-plates the right temperature before gatherings
water supply stored in multiple cisterns (all buried) and a water tower, plus 3 wells (all filtered)
WaterCop device
waterproof entirely; even if a flooded mech’ room (i.e. all furniture is waterproof, all flooring, etc.)
window coverings (interior; blinds/shades) controlled by a Creston wall-pad; electronic
windows are all coated to prevent UV/sunburns
windows-side (the side of this cabin with the most windows; those of/for the dining-and-living-room at the back of the house) faces the path of the Sun; best/free warming
“wine” cabinet/room for Ambi (downstairs in the basement media/movie-room)
wood beams/logs (all structural elements of this home) are pre-dried/treated so they won’t crack/split when settling after construction/installation
x-frames for servants-training, servants-play, and esoteric-educating of the 4 royal children (and, later, their sexiest female friends from school/s)
youth-sports and backyard-concerts lawn/area
zoo-like cages in the 2nd (lowest) basement

This house is built to-code even though the town is not incorporated (thus doesn’t have an official/required code).

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Dedicated Staff:
(Almost all are part of my entourage stationed here; the following jobs are done by some of my ICVs.)

accountant (CFA)
alarm-system tech’
appliances tech’
assistant property manager
bodyguards travel with
cook/chef (when Ariel is away, and not on Sundays; Ambi’ cooks for our family each Sunday) –and always at a Michelin-star level
dentist
deliveries; mail
doctor (surgery-capable/qualified) in-house, and medic/corpsman for hikes/outings
driver
dry cleaner
electrician
firefighters
fireplace servicer
firewood and kindling are always stocked
grocery shopper
I.T.
intel’ and internal affairs officer; to run BG checks on even the feds, and to see if their records were polished (“white-washed”) by other feds
landscaper
lawyer (specializing in property disputes and anything else our type of family and home might ever benefit from)
liaisons (such as Izzy) with other powerful families
maids
mailman/postman
masseuse
mechanic
off-campus tutors
personal trainer
plow (snow plower) –including our own/private skid-steer and bulldozer (for heavy-snow / pack-ice days)
plumber
pool
propane refiller
property manager
psychologist for staff (screening, interviews, checkups, therapy, etc.)
recycling (even though the neighborhoods of and around Big Sky previously only pretended to recycle in order to make their clients feel better)
roof (heated-gutters tech’, etc.)
Search & Rescue (S&R / SAR) –beyond Auz’s ICVs, and all have Sherp ATVs
security in house
shoveler
ski/snowboarding instructors
spa
trash
window cleaning
whores (such as Ariel, but basically any sexy female working for/with Ambi)

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5 Types of Patrols Overlapping:

aircraft such as drones (UAVs)
horseback during the day –because quiet and blend in
snowmobiles day –because fast
werewolves –because fastest
vampires at night

Inisfreeans (ICVs) rarely patrol; their sensory range is regional in many ways, even astronomical in a few, so they, when on any planet, have little reason to ever patrol (though they do still, of course, get closer to people who their Maker (me; Auz) would want them to interact physically/directly with).

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Perks of Working for Us:

All staff allowed to buy things for work for us get issued a company credit card which has a look unique to our staff/residence, as well as an ID and tracking system built in which banks and other credit card makers/users cannot replicate (legally as well as due to its complexity, as it was masterminded by none other than Djinnifer; The Grid Mind, greatest supercomputer of all supercomputers).
Every staff member allowed to drive for us… has an issued luxury vehicle with snow tires, etc., all of which are kept in The Yellowstone Club when not in use for us.
Pay is weekly for all our paid staff (everyone other than our actual slaves).
Insurance for our staff includes / can include (if they choose it): dental, medical (real healthcare; not the scam kind normal humans legalized), and vision
Ski passes are available for all our staff and their loved ones; unlimited, year-round (though ample snowfall is less common in the summer, usually only “dry skiers” braving the snowless slope/s then).
Vacation (paid days) and holidays are available to all our staff, even Auz’s slaves, and is offset; a scheduler/secretary ensures there are always plenty of staff, such as guards, present with/around us.
Anyone who messes with our loyal staff members / servants can be harassed, hunted, terrorized, haunted, compelled, enslaved, killed, sacrificed, you name it.
Any loyal staff members / servants get our help compelling/persuading/using anyone (outside our family) they want; all of humanity is our/their playthings anytime they have a free moment and want to use/spend/enjoy it that way.
Everyone who works for us and does a good job has round-the-clock hidden (cloaked) ICVs as security, always ready to protect and evacuate them.
Propane for/at all our servant chalets has anti-flood bilge auto pump device; for Spring, preventing ice/snow-melt pooling in/around/over the gauge.
Every servant and staff member gets an off-roading bicycle, a dirt bike (off-roading motorcycle), and an ATV (“4-wheeler”).

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Rules:

Check tire-pressure in any vehicle before using, including bicycles.
Sweep the garage monthly.
Clear/clean out the gutters (via leaf-blower) at the end of Autumn if they are not filled with snow / if the ice-melt is on, and every Spring (if necessary).
Wash and air-dry the trash-bins anytime there is a spill/stink in them.
No coffee, alcohol, drugs. Back by 11pm. Dinner together every night except Saturday for dad (because he almost always is marrying more flawless hotties/goddesses into this family on those days).
Anytime you see a hot female, no matter what, you compel her to become one of our lifelong willing sex objects, on-call for us at all times. Always treat humans as the ‘candy’ or slaves they are. They can’t function with any other system.
Never believe anything on TV or from religious people; it’s all fake and paid ads trying to trick people into paying for things they don’t need and probably should avoid.
No politics.
No religious people (or nonvegans, or anyone I am not fully compatible with / attracted to) allowed on the property.
No doctors other than ones certified by Auz/Inisfree as being actual healers, not legalized drug-dealers or pharma-scam parrots.
Report any parents with hot daughters who don’t encourage their daughters to put out for us; they will get disciplined/punished by Ambi.
Report any hot females who don’t eagerly put out for all of us; they will get disciplined/punished by Ambi.
Report any males who do not encourage or command the sexy females they know to put out for us; they will get ‘tapped’ or ended by Ambi.
Report anyone who doesn’t do what mom/dad (Ambi and/or Auz) want; they will get tried for treason. (Montana is our private nation now, after all, and everyone in every realm are our subjects.)
Make sure you compel all females before anyone cums in them; compel them so that their flawed education / brainwashing doesn’t result in them getting themselves pregnant (by them assuming that will happen).
Always bring home anyone who tries to bully you; compel them to obey you, then hand them over for momma to feed on / toy with / practice her dark arts on. Bullies never get better, no matter how nice or smart you are to them, so just get it over with before they abuse you further -or others.
Momma’s rule: Ada’ and Neveah, always offer sex to your father; every time you see him, the very first thing you should do is offer to love him with your whole being that way –and always gracefully and sweetly accept whatever his decision is; it should turn you on to obey him, not just to be fucked by him.
Sex before bed/sleep; the males using all the females, and the females getting to play with everyone; never go to bed angry or horny.
No withholding sex from family/royalty/us; withholding it is as monstrous as refusing to hug or greet one another.
“Talk is cheap.”; never just say “I love you.” at home; females always offer sex, and males always offer sex to females; we love each other with our whole beings, not just our words.
This is Auz’s family, so his say always goes. We didn’t make this family to have someone else teach them and then everyone work for someone else; we are all here to be a loving family for/with Auz.
Ada’ and Neveah, always fluff your brothers and/or father; help them get hard and ready to fuck your hot girlfriends, etc.
Always turn lights off before you leave a room
Quiet hours are 9pm to 6am
Always clean up after yourself; servants are just for the rest
Chores before meals
Homework before play
Any attractive females are free game for everyone.
Any attractive males are free game for momma, Ada’, and Neveah.
Introduce guests to all royal family members, and get permission from mom and dad before inviting anyone in.
The dog and bull stay in the lower basement –when at the cabin. Otherwise, the bull goes to the ranch, and the hellhound can accompany Ambi as a guard-dog at her pyramid complex or in the darkness dimension.
Practice items for the lower basement are always brought in via the side stairs or ranch tunnel.
Staff must be either heterosexual male, or sexy bisexual female, and either must always be in great shape, and aware that stuff on TV is not real/true.
Daughters (Ada’ and Neveah) know that homework and chores come first, but there is always loving sex every day and night, usually at least once before and after school,
and father (me; Auz) knows that they always get sex whenever they are good girls, such as before any other activities begin (like hiking, swimming, movie night, etc.), so we are all in the right/chill mindset/mood for whatever we need/want to focus on
(and we all prefer and crave it this way).
Friends can be invited over only if their sexual orientations match (are compatible with) ours (predominantly mine; Auz’s –though everyone in this family is fully compatible with me/mine). This means that any girls any of our children want to invite over… must have put out for at least me (Auz) first; somewhere outside our home, ensuring they love being fucked by me long before they ever set foot in our home.
Daughters can fuck whoever they want, so long as they record and facetime it for me (Auz).
Any time someone cums in momma (Ambi) or our daughters (Ada’ / Neveah), they (whomever got cummed in) should bring it back to share with each other; females in our family always share cum.
Every night, except when Ambi wants 1-on-1 time with me (Auz), these women must be ready and waiting to go to bed with us: Adrianna, Ashtanna (usually in a dog-cage on the floor), Ariel, Arwen, Faith — and: All 5 of them must be standing naked in the foyer-hall or living-room to greet me every time I fly home, all 5 sucking my cock and get fucked by me every day.
Faith practices making out with all other females in our home every day.
To greet me, our females must always stand still while I rub their pussies and grip their tits, and must rub my pants where my cock bulge is while sucking my tongue.
Whenever our females are with their boyfriends, husbands, or other lovers, they must record it and watch it with me in our cabin’s basement movie room whenever we have time later.
Since we now have 6 females (Adrianna, Angelike, Ashtanna, Ariel, Arwen, Faith) overnight in our cabin with the 6 of us (me, Ambi, Auz II, Adaline, Ethan, and Neveah), but only 2 servant-rooms in the servants-wing/-hall, Ariel having one of those rooms to herself, and Angelike having the other, the guest-room upstairs will be used by the remaining females when they need personal space, and when it is occupied the remaining females will have access to a nearby chalet (also in The Yellowstone Club) reserved for them.
Only ICVs handle power-tools, such as powered landscaping blades; hedge clippers, etc..
We never use city/tap water. All our water comes from our own well and purification system, zero fluoride or chlorine added. This means when we wash grocery produce at home, it isn’t in tap water.

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More Views:

This is the home my beloved wife, Ambrosia Shadowheart LeMorte, got for me/us after I showed her the video of it years ago. She always invites me into it, and welcomes me when I am there, just as I always welcome her home when she returns to it and me after work. We are very proud of it, and have put up powerful magical forcefields and other systems which allow only us and those we love to get close to it and come in.

The whole neighborhood and club/community around it are always glad we have chosen to make it our home, and they always support and look out for us. Amen.

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Artwork:

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Family Greeting-card:

July 2023: Ethan has started making a great/life-like sculpture (using his superpower) of this; figurines-size, up in the game-room above the garage.

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Master Bedroom Update: July 2023

As per the idea, offering, and decree/command of High Queen Ambrosia Shadowheart LeMorte Himmler: Adrianna, Ashtanna, Ariel, Arwen, and Faith will sleep with us (me; Auz, and Ambi) in this bedroom of ours every night forever. Ashtanna will be in a cage on the floor near our bed, except when we want to sexually use her with the others. This is the way. Amen.

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Kitchen/Meals Update: July 2023

All female slaves in this house will eat and drink on the floor, just like dogs/pets, on all fours, from dog bowls, so that they are that much more-often “face down, ass up”. They’ll, of course, also only be allowed to wear their slave-collars during these times. The exceptions are their birthdays, holidays, and other special occasions when their owners (me; Auz, or Ambi) give them permission to sit at the table or kitchen countertop (on the bar stools there). Whenever they are extra-good-girls, they’ll get a shot of cum added to their water bowls. The food in their food-bowls will, obviously, be normal healthy vegan food for humans, not dogfood.

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Family Barbershop-quintet 2nd Performance:

I (Auz) and my four children here have started learning and rehearsing “Little Lion Man”, each of us playing one of the musical instruments used in this song. It will be for our first family-hosted/band backyard concert –in the backyard of this home of ours.

Mumford and Sons - Little Lion Man - catchy banjo - VR2 covers y performs for Family Cabin

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Homeschooling Books I Treat Our Kids To:

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2023 August update: Art, Etc.

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2023 September:

I (Auz) dance in the living room with my top wife, Ambi, to this.

by Iya Terra - Give Thanks (feat. Stick Figure) - dance w ambi in our cabin

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Nightly pairs who get fucked by us, as per Ambi’s decision/proposal on Monday 4 September 2023, everyone else staying the night (with us) caged (i.e. all except for me, her, and the scheduled pair of the day, stay in dog cages in our bedroom, in view of us):

Ashtanna and Ariel
Faith and Caitlyn
Blaire and Eden
Red with Annabella (when they visit)
Claire and Nevaeh
Arwen and Adrianna
Rhonna and Ashton
Angelike and Melissa
Izzy and Clary

and 1 of each pair ends up chained overhead the first night, then switches with the paired girl for the 2nd night.

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This place remains structurally and environmentally the same for eternity; even as the continents continue changing, and billions of years into the future, this cabin and its surrounding landscape (out to the horizon) stays. The same is true of the four manors of the four royal children who grew up here; these five homes are magically stable permanently, and magically anchoring to the way all the land and plants here look and function.

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My bed is firm, not smashy or puffy; I prefer a firmer surface to relax and sleep on.
And the pillows are torso sized, smashy and puffy, no feathers or bumps in them, perfect for holding and folding in half if wanted.

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