Chapter 04 - In Which Lulu Fucks Lala And Gets Her Pussy Whipped As A Reward

As Noah Ekanem woke up after an afternoon nap in his office, he found the twins the way he had left them: naked, kneeling, with their hands behind their back, their legs widespread and their gaze submissively downcast in respect to him as their owner and their male superior. Having forgotten to dismiss the blue-eyed girls, they remained to kneel before him.

Noah yawned, stretched and then stood up to approach the females he owned. Both of their heads were shaved and their fit nude bodies beautifully adorned with whip marks, spank marks and bruises. Furthermore, one of the sluts had a black eye and a swollen lip from when she had raised her gaze up to Noah without her Master's permission.

Noah was not inherently a strict Master; he was not above smalltalk, chit-chat and he enjoyed hearing the innocent prattle of his little babygirls as a lighthearted background noise. But the twins he used as painsluts and as fuckmeat in his office he wanted to be silent. He had even informed them that he would have their tongues removed if they were ever to noisy.

He had taught them to speak only when they were asked a question that required an elaborate answer – and since there was usually no reason to actually ask them anything and they only received simple orders such as "Kneel", "Swallow", "Lick your sister's asshole", before being locked away in their cage again, the sluts didn't have much of an opportunity to speak. In fact, they didn't even have individual names anymore but were simply referred to as "the twins" when he ordered others to lock them away, or "You" when he specifically ordered one of them to do something.

Having walked up to the subjugated females, he simply stood above them for a moment, enjoying to look down at them: both naked, submissive, helpless and hurt. And utterly dependent on him. He raised the chin of the slut whose eye and lip were swollen from when he had to punish her the other day. Having her chin raised by her Master, the girl knew that she was supposed to look up to him now.

She raised her gaze up to the tall man and Noah enjoyed seeing the fear and the nervousness grow in her soft blue eyes. He knew that women were a bunch of sexually submissive, masochist sluts. While men had a wide variety of fetishes and preferences, females were a dime a dozen and disposable: once they reached puberty, they all daydreamed about nothing other than being some tall billionaire's slave girl.

In order to put women in their place, it was, therefore, necessary to not only rely on sexual means. The bitches wanted to be raped and slapped around anyway! Ideally, every day there should be a moment, a small moment, in which a female was reminded of her inferior position and that submission was the logical consequence of her subordinate position. Sometimes, Noah just let them train properly curtsying and changing positions for an hour or two, sometimes he ordered them to push a coin to the wall and hold it there by only using their nose.

And sometimes, there were these small moments, exchanging of looks that proved to be proper opportunities for girls to profess their submission and surrender. Now, for instance, Noah could see the fear and the anxiety grow in the soft blue eyes, one of it still swollen from when he had to hit her, of the nude female, and he enjoyed returning her gaze, staring down into her eyes and brushing her swollen, trembling lip with his thumb. Eventually, she gulped and slowly blinked her eyes, and when he nodded, she closed her eyes and softly kissed his thumb, moaning and nuzzling her face against his hand.

He patted her head in approval and then took out his huge cock. Putting his hand on the other twin's head, he sharply ordered "A!", instructing her to open her mouth and look up to him to receive his manhood. He put his cock into her mouth and after he had nodded his head, the girl started to passionately suck, lick and kiss and bob her head back and forth as if her life dependent on pleasing her Master. Which it did.

He put his other hand on the head of the girl with the black eye and ordered "B!", giving her the command to lick and to worship his balls.

He then yawned again, stretched and enjoyed the sluts doing the only thing they could really do well if properly trained: suck, worship, please a man. "Maybe I should leave your little tongues intact but just have your vocal chords removed," he said more to himself than to the dumb cunts.

Next, he ordered them to stop and while they held in, only having their mouth open and forming two round, soft, fuckable holes, he put both his hands on their heads and then fucked their mouths and throats, left and right and right and left. They looked at him obediently, their eyes teary and yet wide open, as he fucked their orifices, sometimes that of the left, sometimes that of the right slut.

Since he didn't want to spend too much time in the office today, he hurried up though and ordered them to stick out their tongues. He masturbated over their faces, came over their lips and tongues and eyes, and then smiled when he saw them so beautifully covered and marked. The girls didn't dare to flinch an eye. "Swallow!" he ordered and the sluts immediately swallowed his cum, then stuck out their tongues again to show them that they had swallowed everything. He nodded. "Lick!" he said next and the girls began licking his cum from each other's faces, moaning with pleasure and joy as if enjoying the finest delicacy.

He put on his pants again, adjusted his suit and cleaned up his desk. He looked over at the sluts who were still licking each other and then loudly ordered, "Obeisance!" The girls quickly knelt down, their noses touching the carpet and their hands at the side of their heads and their knees pushed closely together. A beautiful display of submission and acknowledgment of the girls as subject their owner's power. Also, it was a way for them to make themselves small and insignificant, occupying as little space as possible since women only deserved what their superiors granted (or not granted) to them.

"Mika!" he then called, and at this command, the door to his office swung open and a...

[Here I'll have to make a break for a while since I'll have so much work to do from tomorrow on. I might not even have the opportunity to continue this story come March. You can check out my blog, see my profile, in case you wanna keep up to date.]