I felt myself buzzing in excitement as I walked with Samantha, leaving the office behind. We went down to the room that was set aside for me today. I couldn't wait for my own room to be ready, and when that day came, I would enjoy it immensely. I could feel it in my skin how much I wanted to play with people in a room that was all mine. I wanted a spot where only those I allowed into the room be in there. Dominating them and taking my gratification from them sent shivers up and down my spine.
We arrived at the door, and I opened it without pause, entering the room that was mine for the night. "This is Mistress Grave's extra room from when I had her new room made. Renovations for this room will be done soon for another Mistress. I think that I need to recruit another soon if interest keeps up. It isn't as large as I would like to give you for the twins. But rooms are kind of full tonight. As I said, you are bringing in a lot of extra business just from word of mouth. I never knew having a Legit Futanari Woman that is attractive would boost sales this much. Mistress Rose is a little annoyed, to be honest." Samantha said, looking around.
"Mistress Rose?" I asked as I looked around the room.
The room wasn't barren; front and center was a Large X in the middle of the wall in front of me. The black and bats were around the room, making the room look Goth. Behind the bed was a large fake stained glass window. The colors were dark in this room, and I felt like I was dressed a little light for this room. A fake spider web was in one corner of the room, and the bed was lavishly covered in a dark red blanket. I looked at the wall opposite the bed and noticed a table just off the wall and realized a second later that it wasn't a table but what I believe was called a rack. It made me wonder why Mistress Grave had a rack. She told me she was a Strap-on specialist. But who was I to judge and see not too far from that was a large triangle with a sort of flat top that would be painful to sit on.
I smirked as I realized there was more to Mistress Grave as I looked around. She was also a punisher up until Samantha said, "I brought in a couple of pieces of equipment that the Twins might like. The Triangle is something of a more severe punishment for them. I brought that in since I wouldn't mind if you made them scream in pain for a while. They can be a pain to deal with. They were very annoyed about how long they had to wait for you to be available." Samantha said, "I also brought in the rack. I was thinking of bringing in a Pillory, but I got a call and was done setting up your room. That is your job, and I expect you to do it in the future once your room is set up." Samantha said, looking at me.
"When I have my own room, I wouldn't want you to move around my things," I told her honestly, feeling oddly possessive already of something I didn't even have yet.
Samantha raised her eyebrows, looking at me with slight surprise. "Well, Remember that Becky and Paul will be here to talk about that after. Also, I will be going because I believe I just got a warning from Howard that the twins are here," Samantha told me as she pulled out her phone and nodded. "Looks like I am right. Your guests for the evening will be here soon. Have Fun!" Samantha said before opening and closing the door behind her.
I shook my head and looked around the room, taking in everything. There was plenty of floor space, and I liked that. If this room was supposed to be smaller than my room, then I had more room than the modeling Becky showed me. However, I loved how she made the room hide all that storage. I walked over to the cabinets and found an assortment of whips. I opened the drawers, and I found charging toys. I was surprised at the number of dildos and vibrators, all with charging cords attached and various solid lights showing that they were fully charged.
There were more drawers, and I pulled out things that I was interested in playing with tonight. I wasn't sure what the twins would act like; frankly, it was an exciting challenge. This wasn't going to be like with Sophia. From what I heard, these two would be rebellious, and my cock throbbed at that thought. I felt myself hardening slightly, and I put an end to my thoughts and decided how I wanted to introduce myself.
I quickly grabbed a crop and closed the cabinet. The crop was simple and looked good to hold at my side. However, I wouldn't mind the bullwhip I also saw there. I thought it looked too hardcore to start, though. I found the door to the hallway in the back and quickly found the pillory Samantha told me about just by the door blocking the hallway. It was on little wheels, and I noticed the Crystal C on all of Crystal's works. I saw the lever, and I knew it was hers. I brought it into the room and placed it near the X that was against the wall, and I smiled as I put it in a position to watch whoever was bound there. I locked it in place with a smile by moving the lever and went back into the hallway just as I heard a knock on the door. Instead of grabbing more things, I wasn't sure I would need, I closed the door.
"Come in," I said, turning to look at the door just as they began to open it.
An attractive woman with long bright blue hair came in. A ring through her nose came in with a smile. She wore a light black jacket with spikes on the shoulders. Her arms had some belt-looking things on her wrist, and her mascara was immaculate. Her shirt was tight to her body without a single curve not being shown, with her B-cup breasts looked delicious with her look. Her pants were latex, I believed, with a studded belt, and one of her thumbs was tucked into her pocket as she entered the room with the other pushing the door open.
"Oh wow, Sis," A second woman with black hair came in a second later. "Samantha told us to be surprised when we saw her, but holy shit, she is hot. Her breasts are huge too!" The black-haired woman said. Her white tank top cut close to what probably were D-cup breasts. Black jeans finished the look with her tank top, just not reaching the top of the jeans. I needed to remember both of these women were older than me as they had youthful energy to them, as I see so often in school. These two were nothing like Sophia, who was much more mature.
Both their faces looked similar with cute button noses, but they were not identical. The Fraternal twins were close looking, though, and the blue-haired woman raised her lips with a smile, bringing attention to a silver stud on the edge of her lips I hadn't seen before. "Younger than us too. Samantha wasn't joking when she said that she had a Beautiful Futanari woman that was dominant. I feel my knees weakening already." She said.
"June and September, I presume," I said, my voice drawling as they both began talking to each other without caring what I heard.
"Oh, I am September," The black-haired girl said, "Please don't leave out the humiliating terms to call me that. I love being fucked while being called a whore, Slut, or whatever you want, Mistress." September finished.
"I am much the same, although, for your information, I am June. We were quite excited to try your services when we heard about it from Samantha."
"I heard," I said, making my voice sound bored, "June," I said, looking at her and slowly walking toward her as I looked her up and down. I wasn't about to lie to myself. I loved how she looked, and I was taller than them. June was up to my lips, while when I looked at September, she was up to my nose. Being tall had its benefits, and I was wearing heels but wasn't the only one in the room wearing heels. Both seemed to be wearing some heels, although June wore black-heeled shoes with a bit of a platform. "I believe that you are wearing too much clothing." I told her before turning to September, "You should help your sister undress. June, you are not allowed to help her. Let's see if you two can do something together this simple." I said, turning.
"Oh, Stripping already?" September said, and I could hear the smile. "Let me help you, little sister," September said, coming closer. Her arms wrapped around her sister, and June smiled lightly as her sisters found her breasts instantly as her breasts pressed against her back.
I watched them interact as September stripped June of her black jacket, showing me that the Latex shirt was a tank top. A Skull appeared on her right arm as the jacket came off, and I noticed on her other arm that a spider rested in the center of a web that looked good. I licked my lips, and I couldn't help but think a Tattoo of my dice would look good on the mural of her body.
September moved and helped her sister take off the latex shirt, and her beautiful pale white skin showed. Her body had just a little pudge to it, slightly different from what I was used to. I liked it, though; I always loved muscles better. I looked at her overseeing the spider web lace bra in white and black covering her breasts. September watched me as she stripped her sister with ease.
This wasn't the first time September had undressed her sister, and I couldn't help but feel my cock harden in my pants. I wondered how far I could play with them, so I tapped my leather heel with the crop. "You're taking too long, September. Every second will be a lash." I suddenly said, making September's eyes widen.
"Mistress?" September asked, "Did I do something?"
"Dumb Bitch," I jeered, "You are taking too long," I told her as if I was talking to a moron that didn't know one plus one. "Strip your sister, then stand over there," I said, pointing at the large X by the wall.
June looked at me with surprise, but I could see that excitement that I saw in Crystal when I became demanding. September looked a little turned on herself. But I could see conflict in her eyes. I knew that resistance was about to begin, and I kept my smile to myself, trying to keep a serious expression on my face.
September didn't seem the type to be used to being put aside as I talked to her like this. Her hands were paused, and I could barely contain my sadistic smile as I said, "That is twenty lashes already," I told her plainly, "I think soon you will reach a hundred," I told her, my tone now mocking her.
"Better hurry up, Sister," June said, and suddenly September was unbuckling her sister's belt with deft fingers that moved quickly. A second later, she was pushing down her sister's pants, and the slightly see-through black and white panties came into view as September squatted behind her sister. They were adorable panties with the spider web making her pussy almost look like a trap. I loved the look even as her sister moved and tore down those panties showing a cute little pussy that I wanted to see closer. September wasn't finished and unhooked her sister's bra in a second and pulled the cups off her sister's breasts, and pushed them aside.
"I am done, Mistress Futanari," September reported seriously.
"Good, now stand over there like a good girl and await punishment. It took you fifty seconds to finish what I told you to do. Although," I said, moving closer to June. "You can take it for your sister if you want. She does have fifty lashes to her name." June shuddered, and I could see her biting her lip.
I didn't stop there, my fingers reached down to her pussy, and I felt dampness growing there already, and I knew now Samantha wasn't lying about June being a Masochist. September might bottom, but I could see the expectation towards her sister to take the lashes for her. Her eyes looked almost like puppies wanting help. My fingers left her pussy quickly, and I smiled, "You have three seconds to decide, June," I said.
"I'll take them all, Mistress," June suddenly shouted; her look of excitement was bright.
I looked her over, and I could see her legs quivering, and I turned to September, "Looks like your sister took them all for you." I said, "But I need to punish you as well." I said, my voice filled with thought. "Hmm," I wondered, making a noise, and I turned to the pillory, thinking.
I came here without an agenda and no idea what these young women wanted. June was a masochist that did stuff for her sister. They were both incredibly easily touching each other, so I wondered how they pushed the other to go farther. So I walked over to the cabinet and opened it up, showing the various whips to them, both turning to them. "Pick June," I told her, and I saw her eyes shining, and September brightened up as well.
"June, pick the bullwhip!" September exclaimed, and June's eyes turned to it. I could see the fear in her eyes and the lust with it. I knew at this moment that it would be a mistake if, in the future, they made an appointment with me to give them choices.
"I don't know, Sis," June said, "It might hurt too much, and with fifty lashes," Her voice trailed off.
"You can do it, sis!" September brushed aside her worries. "You know you will love it, and I want to hear you crying out!"
My eyes widened at that, and I watched them both silently. June reached out and took out the long bullwhip I had no intention of using earlier. Now June brought it over her thighs, now dripping with pussy juices looking at me expectantly. I reached out and took it with a smile, "Take off those shoes, Pain slut and go over to your sister and help her strip." I ordered.
June looked a little confused, and I moved to put the crop I had in my hand down. I wanted to punish these ladies. Both were feeding off each other, so I grinned at the thought that entered my head. "September." I said, "Don't think that I am not going to punish you either," I told her, "Pick one," I told her, "After your sister strips you."
Both were surprised with June looking at me with shiny-looking eyes. I wanted to see their reaction to the other being punished. Something told me that they loved seeing the other whipped. I think they are both voyeurs as well as bottoms. The sadistic side that Samantha was talking about was seeing the other going through torment. It would fuel their lust even more and give rise.
Of course, this was just a guess from seeing them talking together. Still, September was less hyper than I expected from how Samantha talked about her. Maybe I would see it more later on.
Meanwhile, I watched them as my thoughts about them went wild. June moved towards her and helped September out of her shirt quickly. The pants didn't take nearly as long, and I calculated the time for June to strip September, only to be twenty seconds, and I smiled. September had been wearing a white bra and panties, and I could see her D-cup breasts in all their glory. Her twin cherry-red nipples were poking out hard already. September's see-through white thong was pushed into a corner, and I was having a hard time with my cock growing hard in my panties, looking at the two teasing each other lightly while stripping the other. September had a little black landing strip above her pussy, and I wouldn't lie to myself as I thought I wanted to paint the lines down the center with my sperm.
When both lost their shoes, they were both under my chin, a full head shorter than me with the heels on. With a raised eyebrow, I pointed at the cabinet with the whips and paddles, and September gazed at me only for a second. "Yes, Mistress," She said, a little downtrodden.
"Go for the leather paddle. It has a fluffy side that helps a little sometimes, Sis. I will get so wet watching you cry out!" June suddenly exclaimed, and I watched them both.
My plan was nothing like they planned, although I would let June enjoy her pain. September wasn't about to see what she was expecting. September reached out and grabbed the soft leather paddle, and I smiled as I held out a hand with the bullwhip in my other hand. "I chose this, Mistress Futanari," September said.
"Good," I said, and it was time to start the fun. "I think it is time to start with some actual fun," I said after we spent the last ten minutes doing nothing but stripping and picking out whips. I felt a little off my game because of it, and I smiled. I stepped toward June, pushing September to the side, "Follow me," I ordered after pushing her aside.
I saw in the corner of my eye that September looked a little annoyed that I didn't say anything to her. I didn't care at this moment and only wondered if she would do something about it. "Now, you both are interesting sisters," I said, stating the obvious. "You both came in here rude and deserving of a harsh punishment." My voice was serious, and I closed in on June with only a couple of steps.
I looked down at June, and she looked up at me with beautiful brown eyes that I hadn't noticed till now. I stepped past June the next second and put the bullwhip down on the pillory and the paddle beside it. "My cock is even hard looking at you both; you both have been such naughty women undeserving of such rewards."
Both looked down at my cock as I turned to them, and they could see the front of my bulge. I was not even half hard, but It was already starting to get more complicated to walk in my leather panties with my cock pressed between my thighs. I hated having to tuck my cock in most of the time, but it was necessary if I didn't want to broadcast my size.
No longer letting my mind wander, I saw both June and September looking embarrassed. "You both are supposed to be older than me. Now I will have to teach you some manners, and if you both are good little Sluts for Mistress, I might grace you with the majesty of my penis. Now," I said, turning to June. "I think it is time to start your punishment, Pain slut." I reached out and wrapped my hand around her neck.
June's eyes widened as I picked her up literally by her neck, choking her with one hand. I pulled her up in the air and brought her over to the X. My arm strained a bit under her weight and but I shoved her up into the X and used my other hand to put her arm in the cuff attached to the X. I locked it in place, let go of her neck, and saw her take a breath, but her nipples were hard, and I saw September playing with her pussy just from the first action.
I didn't pay attention for a moment and looked into those brown eyes that were Junes and saw the naked need now in her gaze. Both of these perverts were mine tonight, and I shoved her other arm into the cuff on the other side. Then her legs, leaving her dripping cunt free and open as she hung on the wall, and I turned to her perverted sister already with two fingers playing on her clit. "Did I say you could play with yourself, Dumbass slut?" I said, my voice angry even as my cock hardened further.
September's mouth opened uselessly, and I came up to her, and I grabbed her by the neck, and dragged her roughly over, even as she clawed at my hands. I pushed the whip and the paddle off the pillory and opened it up, and I only let go of her neck when I placed her in the pillory. "It will hurt you if you don't put your feet under you, Dumbass Slut," I commented as I forced both hands into the pillory. September heeded my advice and got her legs under her as I closed it shut on her neck and wrists, locking her in place. "Both of you Dumbass sluts can't understand things intuitively? Do you burn your hands on the stove when you cook, or are you both so stupid that you can't even cook for yourself?" I asked, my voice dripping with condescension, and I saw a blush on both their faces.
These two never even cooked for themselves; it seemed so that insult hit the proper place. Both blushes on their faces were charming, and I couldn't help but snort with contempt. "You both barely even know what responsibility even means," I said, and I turned to show my ass to June and my front to September before squatting down and picking up my whip.
Both were blushing but looking straight at my ass and cock. They were distracted and not even listening, and I couldn't be bothered. I was dealing with two rich perverted twins and wanted to figure them out a little more. Unlike Sophia, I had barely interacted with them, and they were complicated. Sophia just wanted cock deep in her pussy from someone who was truly both a man and a woman at the same time. Her fetish made her easy to read and easy to please.
These two were complex women, and I placed the paddle September chose to the side. "Fifty lashes of a bullwhip," I said as I turned, and I could see June dry swallow as she saw the whip in my hand. I was new to whips, and so I sent a lash out, not using nearly any of my strength towards June. The whip unraveled and hit June in the leg lightly, and I could see her disappointment. It barely tickled, and I knew this woman wanted to feel it.
"Ready?" I asked June before I used much more strength and whipped from the side instead of up and down. The bullwhip responded and lashed her straight along her stomach. June's eyes widened, and I left a large red streak across her stomach.
"FUCK!" June cried out.
I pulled the whip back, and held the other end with my hand, and smiled. My cock was now hard and sprang out of my panties as June finished screaming. "Still have forty-eight more to go, June." I told her, "Maybe you should ask your sister to take some of them for you?"
June had tears developing in her eyes, but I noticed her legs were wetter than before. I cracked the whip again, and my amateur swing hit her across the breasts and those juicy C-cup mounds of fun rippled with a fresh streak of red across them, making her scream. There was a lot of pain in that scream, and my cock throbbed with need. I didn't give her time to recover, and I was nervous with this whip. I didn't want to hit her in the face, and I carefully sent out another lash hitting her across the hips, this time with overcompensation.
June screamed again, "Four, Mistress, May I have another?"
My cock was hard, and my eyes narrowed as I gazed at the pain slut in front of me. I turned to look at September, and I saw her enthralled eyes gazing at her sister, and I took a step back. Then I noticed her pussy was dripping more fluids than June's as she watched her sister.
"You freaks," I said subconsciously, only to hear it in my ears as I said it.
I stormed forward and reached up to June's right breast and gripped it tightly, making her moan while the other hand, with bullwhip still in it, shoved two leather fingers into her pussy and pulled it back. Her cunt was positively dripping, and I looked at her. "This is supposed to be a punishment," I said, contempt dripping. "And you are enjoying it."
Anger and contempt were moving through me, and I took a step back, and the whip lashed out, hitting her again. June screamed out yet again, "That is Five, Mistress; please, Can I have another?"
Her question rang out again and again, with September watching as red streaks started to litter her body. I quickly hit ten lashes, and her screams were reaching a peak as I sent out another crack of the whip a second later. I hit her right across the breasts, hitting both nipples, and June's body trembled as she screamed incoherently and her pussy sprayed out juices all over her legs and the floor.
"Mistress, Please, I need some attention," September said, "I am so horny, and you keep lashing my sister. My pussy is burning, Please," September said, and I turned to her.
"No, Mistress," June exclaimed, "Please, May I have another? You have only reached fifteen. You promised fifty!" June complained.
These two were making me angry. Not in the way that I was angry with Jake or Tracy when they originally tried to rape me or tried to have me raped, respectively. No, this was the anger of annoyance. I turned to June again, and I sent another lash out; this time, it was right over her thighs and cunt. Her scream sounded, and I turned to September, pulled the whip back and took a step, and sent it across the back of September. Her scream sounded, and I could hear the surprise in it. "You both are pissing me off," I said, dropping the whip.
Something triggered in me at this moment as I looked at these two women. Both looked similar, and I couldn't help but think about what would genuinely hurt them. What would hit them in the spot that mattered? I smiled. I stepped before and pulled off my leather panties. The leather started to chafe my balls after my cock popped out, and September finally paid attention to my cock instead of her sister. "Suck it slut," I ordered her.
September slowly looked up at my breasts, seeing every inch of my cock, and her eyes widened, "Holy Fuck, you are Massive!" She exclaimed, and I snarled.
"You naughty little fucking slut," I said, my annoyance reaching a peak. It was something about the way that they both paid for my attention, then only paid attention to each other. Even now, I knew they were both being turned on by each other more than me. I pinched her nose, and she opened her mouth. "You are both here because I need some dumb sluts to fuck." I told them, "Maybe you will learn for next time when you are here. I am your fucking Mistress, not some fucking toy for you to get off watching your sister." With that, I shoved my cock into her mouth. I shoved my cock into her throat and used my foot to drag the paddle over to me.
I heard a moan behind me, and I knew that June was getting off to me fucking her sister's mouth. "Oh, Yeah, Mistress, Fuck her skull. Show her who is the boss around here," June said, her voice almost moist with want and need. "I'm dripping, Mistress! Please, I need you too!" She cried a second later as I shoved my cock down her sister's throat.
My fury was hitting a peak, and my cock was dripping wet with her sister's saliva. June continued to cry out for me to fuck her sister even harder, and it was this that Samantha had warned me about so many times. They got on each other's nerves and got so turned on from the other creating this. They worked off each other more than the Mistress. They were annoying, and my cock was so fucking hard, and I knew I barely was a fucking dildo for them.
They needed to see someone else do something to their sister, and I had no idea how they got this fetish. I could hear June moaning out for attention while choking September with my cock. I growled as my thoughts ran wild, and something snapped in me.
FUCK BOTH OF THEM! Fuck these sisters. I AM TAKING CONTROL.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth and walked over with my cock dripping with saliva. I barely registered that both of them were crying out for me to do something to the other or for me to do something to them. It didn't matter. I wanted them both to shut the fuck up, and I found a single gag. I took it, not caring if the other was still able to talk now, and I came back to September, and I shoved it in her mouth, shutting her up.
I walked around and looked at June as I stood behind September. "You see my cock?" I asked her.
My voice sounded almost cold, but I could see June shiver as I said those words. "Yes, Mistress, Fuck that pussy!" June cried out, and I snarled.
I shoved my cock straight into September's pussy. June moaned as if I was fucking her with the red strips from the whipping still down the length of her body, and I pressed my cock up against September's cervix. "That is your cervix, Bitch," I told September, "I don't care if you're ready; you are in for a ride," I snarled out, and I saw June's eyes widen as I pulled my hips back and began to fuck her sister in front of her.
June could only watch as her sister cried out as I pulled my cock in and out of her with strength. I couldn't care less what these two wanted anymore. This was my time, and my cock was hard and throbbing. I brought my hand down on her ass, using my strength to ensure she cried out in pain as I left a hand print on her ass while I raided her pussy. I didn't stop and thrusted in and out of her with great speed. Her muffled cries literally made her Sister June squirt on the floor from a mental orgasm, or maybe she pissed herself. It didn't matter to me as I took my pleasure from this cunt so hard that I felt the cervix giving way for my cock.
September's Pussy orgasmed as I fucked it, and I felt her spasming all over my cock, but I didn't care. This was my time and my enjoyment. I didn't care if they didn't become a repeat customer. There were more where that came from. I cared about taking as much pleasure from this pussy as I could as it gripped me tightly. I grunted as I shoved my cock in and out without stopping her pussy from spasming again as I reached my peak.
"All over her back, Mistress," June said, "I want to see your pain, my sister," She cried out as if she still had control of the situation. Her voice was filled with lust that I barely registered in my mind, but I didn't care less about it. My cock throbbed, and I shoved myself only deeper in response, making her pussy spasm again, and I felt fluids hit my hips as I thrust into her hard.
Her cervix couldn't hold me back, and I felt it give way; her scream through the gag echoed in the room, and I saw another spray of fluids from June as I released my seed directly into September. Her cries filled the room, and I loudly grunted as I filled her dumbass slut pussy. Pleasure flooded my head, and I shoved my cock in and out of her cunt.
"Did, You, Just, Cum, Inside, her?" June asked, her voice filled with lust and worry.
I finished my orgasm, pulled out, and walked over to her semen dripping from my cock. I looked down at the puddle under the X as June looked at me, shocked. I wasn't done with these two, and I opened the restraints on June's legs before I unlocked the ones on her arms. I heard September behind me muffled cry at me as I grabbed her sister, and June was pulled down to stand in the puddle of her own creation. "You both have fucking Pissed me off," I told June. "I am going to show your sister exactly what she wants to see," I told her, my voice dripping with venom.
June seemed speechless as I brought her toward her sister's face; I covered her mouth and squatted behind her. "Your cunt will remember me forever after this," I told her as I lined my cock up with her cunt.
"Mistress," She said, her voice quivering and barely understandable through my fingers.
I didn't care; my anger and annoyance toward these two were at my peak. I shoved my cock deep inside June's pussy, and the wet folds met me one by one. My face flushed with the pleasure of her wet folds greeting me as my cock dove into the depths. Every inch of my cock seemed to be accepted by her dripping wet cunt that tightened on me with every inch as I reached her core. I moaned as the tip of my cock reached her cervix with one of the deepest pussies I ever had. She took thirteen inches to find her cervix. Her moan of pleasure as I touched the deepest parts of her made her cum, and I felt her folds lightly spasm on my cock all the way down. My eyes rolled up as the pleasure was great. Only Crystal was better, in my opinion, of pussies that I had in my life so far.
It was a second where I just enjoyed her pussy, and I heard June moaning as I hit her cervix. Her tongue licked my leather-bound hand, and my fingers closed on it like a vice. I squatted down and began to ram the last couple of inches of my cock into her cervix with force.
"AHHHH!" June cried, unable to say anything as I fucked her inches from her sister's face. Her front-row seat probably fueled their lust, and I went to town, shoving my cock hard against June's wet pussy. Each fold spasmed as she rocked from one orgasm to the next, as I used my cock as a battering ram deep inside her cunt like none other.
My mind was clouded with anger and pleasure as I took her pussy for more than it was worth, like it owed me money. I pulled her back against my breasts as I rammed her cunt, and I felt her feet dangling in the air as I shoved my cock deep into her pussy again and again. My hand reached down and lifted a leg just as I let go of her tongue and lifted the other.
June laid back into me and her ass pressed against my hips as I fucked her hard till it finally happened. I trusted my cock past her cervix, and her scream made me moan in pleasure, "YOU ARE IN MY WOMB!" June screamed. I didn't stop as I reached my peak.
"Get bred, you dumb fucking slut!" I roared and felt my balls throb as I released my seed deep in her womb without restraint. Her pussy spasmed with the introduction of my sperm, and her cries filled the room. I felt white paint the world, but I came back down much too fast as I almost fell backward while I wasn't paying attention.
I felt June twitching in my arms, and I let go of her legs and lifted her off my cock. I carried her softly in a princess carry over to the bed and set her down before walking to September. I squatted in front of September and saw her drool all over the gag and the naked need in her eyes. "Can you be a good Girl?" I asked her softly, gazing into those eyes, "If you are, you can suck the semen out of your sister after I breed her." I told her.
It seemed that September didn't need to be told anything else as she began nodding earnestly. "IOWA BEOWA AWA GOWADA GIWA!" She exclaimed, trying to say something as she nodded her head, and I smiled.
I saw hope rise in her gaze as I stood, grabbed the rope I saw in one of the drawers, and returned. I opened the pillory and forcefully put them behind her back, making her cry out. I tied her wrists together tightly before wrapping the extra rope up her arms and tieing them together too, and I walked her over to her sister, still gagged.
I shoved her onto the bed while June was still recovering. Her legs were spread, and her naked little pussy was open for the taking as her legs trembled from the orgasm. I pulled her to the edge of the bed, slipped my cock into the slit, and I grabbed her tits tight. June seemed to wake up as I twisted her breasts with my hands, just as I shoved my cock all the way back in. Her deep cunt took every inch straight up into the womb, where I could still feel some of my seed covering her insides. I didn't pause, and I began to fuck her again.
September moved to lay her head on her sister's abdomen as I twisted her tits. Her gagged facial expression was one of pure jealousy and need as I shoved my cock in and out of her sister. I could see the naked emotions on her face as she seemed unable to hide anything in this vulnerable moment as I took her sister forcefully. My mind filled with pleasure, and I moaned while sweat started to drip on my brow from how hard I was thrusting into June.
June was screaming out her pain and pleasure as I pulled her up by her tits, bringing September on her abdomen along before I let them go. I slapped her face a split second later, followed by her tits. I was harsh as I punished her for being such a pain slut and her cunt being so good. My strikes came one after another, again and again, making her cum all over the cock, taking her so harshly. Her sister was watching, only fuelling her desire as I dominated both of these masochistic pain sluts.
I reached my peak quickly in her welcoming folds, and I moaned as I released another load in her deep pussy straight into the source. "Looks like I will be your baby daddy slut," I told her without any thought. "Maybe you will both give birth to identical sisters who will do the same slutty shit as you two," I said.
It was like I said something that hit them both right in the center of their g-spots. They both came together as their imaginations reached that point. I pulled my cock out and released the last of my seed on September's face. My expression was something that Crystal would probably be surprised at.
I didn't feel happy that I made both of them cum with a simple statement. I was pissed, and I undid September's gag before I pulled her off the bed and shoved her mouth on her sister's pussy. September instantly started to eat her out.
Shock rolled through me, and I lined my cock up with her pussy that was dripping pussy juices and shoved my cock into September as she ate out her sister. "Thank you, Mistress," I heard from them both as I had just finished pushing my cock into September.
I was annoyed and felt defeated about how I could even punish these sisters. I had more time, though, and I shoved my cock deep. I needed another release anyways.
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