Sisters in Slavery Chapter Two

Chapter Two

Author’s note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual naivety of the main characters. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, and bestiality. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don’t fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. For those looking to take some enjoyment out this tale enjoy yourselves.


Chapter Two

Twin sisters’ training as sex slaves continues.

Megan and Molly were thankful they were lead passed the room with they heard the screaming coming from. However it didn’t lessen the feeling of dread they both now had. This combined with the humiliation they felt about being naked in front of strangers made both sisters began to cry again. The feeling of dread began to only intensify as they were lead into a room with four chains with hooks on their ends hanging from the ceiling.

Both sisters felt their fear began to rise as they were made to kneel next to one of the chains across from each other. The girls then released the sister’s wrists from behind their backs and quickly secured them together in front of their bodies. The hook on the end of a chain was then place between the shackles and each of sisters felt the chain began to tighten until they were then forced to stand on the tips of their toes.

They then felt their legs being spread. Looking down they saw the girls attaching each side of a bar between their ankle shackles forcing them to keep their legs apart. Struggling to keep their balance the twins watched as the girls detached the leashes on their collars and left the room. Megan and Molly could only watch helplessly as they were left alone and wonder what would happen next.

With no reference of time Megan and Molly had no idea how long they were left hanging there but they felt a wave of relief when they saw the girls return. This however turned into confusion when they noticed they were leading the other set of twins into the room. They then watched as the other twins were strung up the same as them before the girls left them alone again.

Megan could only look back and forth from Molly and the other twins. Strangely she soon found herself looking closely at the naked bodies of the twins and Molly. Molly like her had long hair stretching down to her butt. However what drew her attention was Molly’s trimmed blonde pubic hair and perky breasts. Looking at her naked sister Megan could almost swear that she was looking at herself in a mirror right down to the iney belly buttons on their flat bellies.

She then began examining the other twins. They were redheads with slightly larger breasts above well toned stomachs. From the red triangles on their pubic mounds Megan could tell they were indeed natural redheads. Though they had their hair cut to end just below their shoulder blades. Like her and her sister Megan saw these girls were almost identical with only a few freckles along the top of their breasts providing any differences between them.

Megan’s examination or the others was soon interrupted when she heard the squeaking of carts being pushed into the room. Looking towards the source of the sounds Megan saw the girls had returned with two rolling carts with several large bowls on top of them. The squeaking of another cart soon had had both sets of sisters looking at the door again as a naked Asian girl pushed a rolling tool box in followed by a man holding the leash attached to her collar.

Looking at the Asian girl Megan saw she had the same shackles piercings and even the number as well as the word Pleasure tattooed above her pubic mound as the other girls. Hell even her jet black hair was pulled onto a pony tail. Though the pony tail was way longer stretching almost to her knees and the high heels she wore had to be at least six inches tall.

Once they had the carts positioned where they wanted them Megan watched as each of the girls knelt on the floor with their arms behind their heads next to the carts they’d pushed in. Megan then watched as the man began going through the tool cart selecting items. Before Megan could wonder to much about what the man was doing Megan heard the clicking of another set of high heels entering the room. Looking towards the door both Megan and Molly were both shocked and horrified by what they saw.

Standing in the doorway was Shannon. She had on black leather high heeled boots that stopped midway up her thighs, fishnet stockings held up with a garter belt built into the black leather corset around her waist. Her hands and arms were encased in black leather gloves that ended slightly below her shoulders. Her breasts and vagina were exposed for all the world to see and they could plainly see that she had the same piercings, collar, and even the numbers tattooed in the same location on her body as the other girls and her long golden blonde hair was even up in a similar pony tail.

The thing that made them wonder the most however was what was in her hands. In her left hand was a thick three ring binder but her right hand held a riding crop. Looking at her step mother standing their Megan strangely felt arousal began to build for her. This was mostly due to the return of the vibrating sensations from her vagina that started at almost the same moment she saw Shannon standing there.

Squirming from these sensations Megan quickly looked at her sister and the other twins and saw they were also the subject of the same sensations. However as Megan glanced at the girls that were kneeling she saw they weren’t being effected and realized that only the four of them that were suspended were being aroused in this way.

Looking at Shannon as she walked into the room Megan saw a look of contempt on her face change to one of satisfaction as she watched them squirming brought on from the onslaught of the vibrators in their vaginas. Not understanding Megan looked Shannon over again and noticed something different about her tattoos. Instead of the word Pleasure Shannon had the word Mistress tattooed under the numbers.

Megan couldn’t contemplate this difference for long as Shannon moved behind her. Megan soon saw Shannon reach around her body with her right hand and grab a hold of her right breast. As leather covered fingers massaged her breast Megan felt Shannon’s left hand moving down her abdomen making their way to her vagina. Before she could even wonder what Shannon was doing her fingers found Megan’s moist slit and began to rub her. With her arousal at a new level do to the groping of her most private parts Megan heard Shannon whisper in her ear.

“Cum for your mistress and show her what a whore you are slave.”

At this point Shannon pinched Megan’s clit at the same time as she licked her earlobe setting off a massive orgasm that had Megan squirting her vaginal juices all over the floor. Straining in her bounds Megan cried out in ecstasy before she went limp and hung unresponsive from the ceiling.

Megan could only stare blankly as she watched Shannon move behind Molly and begin groping her the same way. Even in her dazed state Megan could recognize when Shannon whispered the same thing to Molly.

“Cum for your mistress and show her what a whore you are slave.”

Megan then watched as Shannon licked Molly’s earlobe and pinched her clit sending her sister into a earth shattering orgasm of her own. Seeing Molly straining like she did as her vaginal fluids sprayed out made Megan wonder if she looked half as erotic as her sister did during her own orgasm. Looking at the puddle forming under Molly’s spread legs then made Megan become aware enough to feel her own fluids dipping from her body.

Though Megan would have something else to be worried about at she watched the man approach her. To weak to do much more then hang limp Megan didn’t even react when she felt the man’s hands exploring her body. Megan barley was even able to let out a whimper as he began to twist her nipples. Quickly losing interest the man slapped Megan on the ass and moved onto Molly.

Looking from the man twisting Molly’s nipples Megan saw Shannon was now behind one the other twins fondling a breast as the fingers on her other hand explored her vagina. Soon however Megan saw Shannon whisper the same command that had preceded the licking of the earlobe and the pinching of the clit that sent Megan over the edge.