The Vortex 3

After accepting the goblet back from Sylvia, he told them that now they were family and should embrace all that they had to offer each other, to learn from each other, to strengthen their weakness together and build on each others strengths.

Placing the goblet on a side table, he moved to the shelves that lines the wall, reached up and took down two collars attached to a single leash. He took the collars back to his precious pets and with a quick movement he soon had them both collared. Tugging on the collars, the girls moved to their hands and knees and crawled behind him.

Master James stopped short in front of two work horses and ordered them across it. They soon arranged themselves over the horses, side by side, their asses stuck out behind him, and as of one accord they spread their legs apart without being told to, offering him their orifices.

Smacking each girl on their ass, listening to their soft cries filled with passion, Master James grinned as he muttered loud enough for them to hear that he couldn't decide which pet to use first, but that before the night was through they would both be used and filled with him and his love.

It was passed Friday and He now really wanted to play. He knew Sylvia was free all weekend and he knew that Sylvia wanted a sister, a shadow in service. Wendy was going to be perfect. And now looking at their asses, he wanted to reward them each for their good behavior. He pick up a feather duster and ordered, "Be silent now, my pets." And he lightly stroked them. Up their legs, across their asses, the duster traveled. So lightly on their skin that he could see their flesh quiver, he played them.

But soon he dropped to his knees behind Sylvia and with his thumbs spread her cheeks. He stretched the cheeks apart and marveled at the brown hues gathered there. He placed the handle of the duster in her crack and told her to hold it.

Then he got the goblet and with a finger cleaned the cup and wiped the fluid into Wendy's crack. He told her he wanted her to please her new sister. That she could now do everything to Sylvia that she wanted. She could take her to the bedroom up stairs. She could use any instrument in the dungeon on her. She could do "anything", but punish her. If she wished Sylvia punished, he would do it. Sylvia was her reward, her plaything..for awhile...and he would watch.

After Master James released her from her leash, Wendy walked around the dungeon looking at the various instruments that her Master had gathered through the years of planning the perfect atmosphere for this time. Picking up the different toys, she quickly discarded them not knowing what they were for and how they were to be used. Each item scared her in the way they looked.

Master James didn't interrupt her browsing; he merely stood back and watched her, an amused expression on his face. Yes, she was new to this, but she would soon learn what each item was for, some were for pleasure and some would bring her pain, but this knowledge he would keep to himself for now.

He watched as she picked up a long oblong dildo he had, studied it before replacing it back on the shelf.

Walking up behind her he stood quietly until she seemed to sense his presence, stood and faced him.

"Couldn't you find anything that interested you?"

"No Master, but is it at all possible for us to go to the kitchen?" Wendy shrunk back from her Master's laughter at her question. The last item she had held gave her an idea but now maybe it was a foolish thought.

"Yes my pet, what is it that you seek in the kitchen?"

"A few things that I might be able to use tonight."

"It would seem my pet isn't as innocent as I first thought. Follow me." Master James strode across the floor, stopping only long enough to collect Sylvia still on her leash and led them out of the room and up the stairs.

Once in the kitchen, he paused at the doorway with Sylvia behind him. Giving Wendy permission to enter the room and gather up what she wanted, he said not a word but watched as Wendy foraged through the cabinets and refrigerator.

Wendy found a bowl in which she placed some ice cubes and in a closet she found a brown paper bag. Into the bag she placed some more items that she had found in the refrigerator, items that Master James or Sylvia could see. When she had finished her gathering she went back to Master James and stood before him with her head bowed down to the floor.

"Are you finished little one?"

"Yes Sir. Thank you Master."

Master James led the girls up to the bedroom on the top floor of his modest house. Closing the door behind him, he turned on the light, dropped Sylvia's leash and went to sit in an easy chair that stood beside the large King sized bed.

"The moment is yours now Wendy, do as you wish, make the most of this time as I can guarantee that it is not often that I put a slut in charge of another."

Hesitating at first, shyness overcoming her, Wendy finally went to Sylvia and took her by the leash, leading her to the bed. Sylvia stood next to the bed, watched as Wendy placed her bowl and bag on the floor at the head of the bed and waited for Wendy to make her request or move.

Transfixed by the beauty before her, Wendy was silent at first, only becoming brave enough to reach out and touch Sylvia's lovely breast when she heard her Master shifting in his seat. Not wanting to disappoint him and wanting to taste Sylvia again, Wendy took a nipple into her mouth and began to suck upon it, running her hand down lower on Sylvia's body.

Wendy was shocked to find herself wanting more of this delectable vision in front of her. She wanted to view all of her, taste every inch of her golden skin, enter her and be as one with her soul.

Standing back from Sylvia she requested that Sylvia lie on the bed with her legs spread so that she may view.

Once Sylvia complied, Wendy knelt between her legs and fingered her moist slit. It was so perfect; she didn't know that a woman's private parts could be so lovely. Reaching down beside her, she picked up a piece of ice from the bowl and slipped it inside Sylvia's cunt. She watched as the folds accepted her offering, closed itself around the coldness, holding it inside her heat.

Picking up another piece of ice, Wendy played with it over Sylvia's lips, running it down her wings and onto her puckered ass hole. She watched as the ice began to melt, leaving a wet trail in its stead. Wendy found herself squeezing her own thighs together to ease some of the desire that was building up in her cunt. With a quick movement she shoved the ice into the tightness that was Sylvia.

Water was now running from Sylvia's love passage, running down between her crack and wetting her small opening. Wendy took several more pieces of ice from the bowl beside her and began to fill Sylvia with the frozen cubes. She was fascinated with how fast they melted in Sylvia's heat. With the last cube in place, Wendy reached for the bag.

Bringing out a banana, she pushed the tip against the soaked clit, rubbing the skin against the delicate bud. Inserting the tip of the banana inside, she listened as Sylvia moaned out her pleasure, intensifying the heat in her own desire.

Slowly she began to penetrate Sylvia with the banana, pushing the ice cubes deeper into her passage, wonderment at the thick juice coating the piece of fruit with each thrust.

Master James felt himself now leaking as he sat watching Wendy applying her attentions to Sylvia's pussy. He was amazed that this girl on girl scene affected him so physically. He was more amazed when he heard Sylvia cry and buck to Wendy's touch.

"Fuck, this bitch is evil." thought Sylvia as she experienced the banana in her cold cunt. "Thank, gawd, for the water," she thought. "Wait, till I get my hands on this slut; I'll drink her dry for this."

"Christ..Mother of God...Mary.." she screamed and she gushed onto the banana, the bed, and onto the surprised face of Wendy.

Laughing out loud at the surprised expression on Wendy's face, Master James almost fell out of his chair. Not for the first time he thought that Sylvia should have a warning tattooed on her mound, stating that she could be dangerous when she came.

Standing up, he walked over to them, looked down on the sheer enjoyment on Sylvia's face and the awe struck look of Wendy's.

"Sylvia don't you think you should clean off your sister?"

Nodding her head in agreement, Sylvia pulled herself up and moved closer to Wendy. Leaning in towards Wendy, Sylvia tenderly began to lick up her juices from her sister's face. Licking around her mouth, Sylvia darted her tongue inside for a taste. Closing her eyes, a moan escaped her lips as she began sucking on the rough tongue that met hers. Together their tongues danced, connecting as one. With hands that were gentle, Sylvia lifted one of Wendy's breasts, feeling the heaviness in the palm of her hand. Kneading the flesh in her hand, she used her free hand to draw Wendy closer to her as their kiss became deeper and full of passion and lust.

Wendy scooted closer to Sylvia, pressing her hungry mound into Sylvia's sweat drenched thigh. As the kiss continued, Wendy became frenzied in her mounting of Sylvia's thigh.

Without breaking the kiss, Sylvia looked up to Master James for approval before pushing Wendy back onto the bed. Picking up the forgotten banana, Sylvia mounted Wendy's chest, and began to rub the desirable treat along her mouth, teasing her needy lips with the promise of fulfillment to come. Wendy's hip began to buckle underneath Sylvia with wanton lust.

Master James moved between Wendy's thighs, grabbing hold of her trembling legs and raised them up higher around his hips. Without a word to either girl, he thrust deeply into his slut, filling her with his thickness as he used her body without mercy.

Not wanting to be left out, as Wendy opened her mouth to let out a scream, Sylvia thrust the banana deep into Wendy's throat, fucking her mouth the way her Master was fucking Wendy's cunt.

Taking the pounding of her Master, Wendy felt her throat constricting at the forceful intrusion. Fear showed in her eyes as she used her hands to try and push Sylvia away from her. When she was finally able to knock Sylvia off her, she cried out with the sudden withdrawal of her Master's cock.

"Oh my slut doesn't like being fucked in two holes does she? We will have to remedy that somehow. Sylvia move over."

Sylvia moved away from Wendy's shocked face.

Moving away from his end of the bed, Master James looked down on Wendy's quivering form. "Get on your hands and knees cunt!"

Wendy hurried to her hands and knees.

"Maybe it wasn't the fucking in two holes that you objected to but rather the holes that were being used. I think I have the solution to that. Sylvia, oil the banana up good, and use some of the oil on her ass. Make sure her ass is well oiled, we don't want to tear her ass apart."

Grabbing Wendy's head, he pulled her closer to the edge of the bed and told her to open her mouth. Once her mouth was opened, he thrust inside as deep as he could. Watching the tears falling freely from her face, he began his training of her learning to deep throat a hard cock.

Feeling sorry for her sister, knowing how rough Master James could be when upset, Sylvia tried to use care while oiling her sister's ass.

"Get that banana in her!"

Using fingers to help open Wendy's ass, Sylvia inserted the tip of the banana and let it rest there hoping that the ass would accept the offending object, or at least get used to its width and length. Not wanting to upset her Master anymore than what he was, she managed to push half the banana up the tight hole, and noticing her Master's nod in her direction, she began to use the fruit as a dildo.

In and out the banana went, fucking Wendy's tender ass, stretching it wider, forcing her to accept it deep in her chambers.

Ignoring the tears, Master James continued using her mouth, each thrust pushing back the screams that tried to escape from deep within Wendy's soul. She would learn what he demanded of his slaves like Sylvia had learned. Wendy would overcome her tears, her fears, and with each thrust, would learn to concentrate on the flesh tube inside her mouth. She would learn to be oral, to feel his cock growing, swelling before the explosion.

Sylvia continued with her revenge on her sister. She marveled how Wendy's asshole expanded as she worked the banana in and out. Suddenly she noticed that the fruit had split and the crack in the skin resisted another insertion. "What should I do, Master?" she asked, hoping she was not interrupting his pleasure.

Ground Zero

"Eat the god damn banana, Sylvia", Master James said, still thrusting his hard-on into Wendy's now drooling mouth.

Sylvia took the banana, peeled it back, and came around to where Master James was face fucking Wendy. She sat on the edge of the bed and deep throated the banana moving in and out of her mouth to a rhythm to match the Master's cock. She locked eyes with Wendy and smiled, biting the banana, chewing it, and then showing Wendy the snowball inside her mouth.

"Banana cream, baby...banana cream?", she muttered, her mouth wide opened and full.

Suddenly Wendy did not see her sister, but only a wild naked fiend, tit jiggling, ass wiggling, and mouth taunting fiend. Wendy's fear was obvious to her Master and he resolved to himself that he would cum again and this time he would fill the mouth that feared him.

"Get ready..Sylvia..get ready for ...cream pie.." and he shot a burning explosion. "Banana cream!...give it to her."

And with that Sylvia jumped on Wendy's mouth, wrestling her with her tongue and her whole body as Master James pulled back to watch this internal food fight.

Watching his two naked pets locked together, fighting with tongues and rolling over each other almost made Master James laugh. There is nothing better than girl on girl, he thought. He knew Sylvia was a vixen, hot and fiery and he hoped that Wendy would see the passion coming out of Sylvia's golden brown skin.

Gulping Wendy barely had time to swallow her Master's seed before being assaulted anew by Sylvia. The taste of banana mixed in with the taste of jizz, leaving a pleasant taste to the taste buds. Wendy swallowed the mixture, relaxing under Sylvia's play. Her body still sore from the unaccustomed use, Wendy turned away from Sylvia once the banana was gone, and looked up at her Master.

"Has my pet learned her lesson this evening?"

"Yes Sir. I will always accept you and what you offer to me Master. Never again will I push my sister away when she is only obeying you and offering me a part of you."

"Good girl slut. The both of you may come to me now."

Both girls rose off the bed, and went to kneel before their Master. He leashed them again to the double collars and led them from the room. At the stairs he had them rise to their feet so that they may go down them with ease.

At the bottom of the stairs he had them get back down to hands and knees and crawl behind him as he led them to the kitchen.

"I think tonight you sluts deserve some kind of reward." Going to the refrigerator, he took out the bottle of wine that he had placed there earlier and went to the cupboards where he retrieved two dogs drinking dish.

Filling the bowls half way full of wine, he placed them on the floor before the girls and told them that they may enjoy the drinks, told them that the refreshment might serve them well for the rest of the night and what he had planned for them.

Sitting back at the table sipping on his own wine, he grinned down at the bowed heads that were busy lapping up the drink with tongues, watched as their bodies swayed in unison in their gyrations on the floor.

"Wendy I want you to bring your personal things over tomorrow and get settled in your new room downstairs. You will only need your clothes as I have already supplied the room with everything else you might need. If you find something missing and I deem it is something needed by you, I will supply it. Of course you will need your clothes and make up for work, but while at home, unless stated otherwise by me, you will be naked. Is that understood?"

Wendy looked up from her bowl and nodded her head in consent.

"As long as you behave, obey and do your best, I think we will all get along quite well. Sylvia will help you when I am unable to be here, she will answer your questions and show you how I like things done."

"Yes Master, I will be more than happy to help Wendy. I am pleased that you decided to give me a sister and I will enjoy showing her the way of things."

"Good girl, I knew you would. Wendy do you think you will be happy living here with us, serving me as I see fit, helping your sister with her chores, being a play thing when I need one, being a fucktoy for my pleasure?"

"Yes Master, this is something I want to do and be. Thank you Sir for letting me have this opportunity. I will do my best to please you."

"You're welcome slut. Now drink up so that we may go back upstairs and enjoy getting to know each other a bit better."
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