Thomas had been living in the Streamer Mansion with Poki and Rae for a while now. Each day had been a whirlwind of all kinds of kinky fun. The photoshoot from a few days ago was just one of the many highlights of his time with them. They had both been so perfect. Frankly, he still couldn't believe his luck at getting here in the first place. Every day felt like he was living in heaven.
And today was going to be just another one of those days. He was sitting at his computer, with Rae under the desk. Her mouth was wrapped around his cock, her eyes looking up at him with adoration as she eagerly took him in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowed with each bob of her head. He couldn't help but sigh contentedly, his hand absently playing with her hair as he scrolled through his emails. "You're doing so well, Rae," he murmured, his voice thick with pleasure.
Rae took his cock out of her mouth for a second, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his shaft. She swiped it away with her tongue and looked at him as she took a moment to breathe. "Thank you, Master. I want to be the best cocksucker in the world for you," she declared, her voice filled with passion. Then, without another word, she took his cock back in her mouth, pushing herself to take him deeper than ever before. Her eyes watered as she fought her gag reflex, her throat stretching around him.
Thomas couldn't help but let out a low moan as Rae took his entire length down her throat. "Fuck, you're incredible," he said, his voice strained with pleasure. "You have some pretty good competition from Poki, though; it will take a lot to beat her."
Just as Thomas mentions her, Poki walks into the room, her hips swaying with each step. She's wearing the same maid outfit she has worn before. Her wavy brown hair cascaded down her back. She placed a delicate plate with a perfectly arranged breakfast of eggs, toast, and fruit on the desk next to Thomas. "Good morning, Master," she said sweetly. She bent over slightly, giving Thomas a clear view of her generous cleavage as she set the plate down, ensuring the meal was within arm's reach. "What are you saying, I provide good competition in?"
Thomas looks up from his screen, "In sucking my cock, of course, there isn't much else you are good for," he says, his hand wrapping around Poki's hip. "Rae here has just declared her ambition to be the best in the world, and she's working very hard to achieve that goal." He smirks down at Rae, whose eyes are watering as she nods vigorously.
Poki giggles softly, "Oh, I can see Rae's really putting her all into it," she says, her voice light and teasing. "But I just don't think she can catch up to me, Master. I've had so much practice," she adds, her smile turning a little smug.
Rae pulls off Thomas's cock, her eyes sparkling with determination. "Don't you worry, Master," she says, wiping a stray strand of saliva from her chin. "I'll practice all day if you'll let me. I want to be as good as Poki," she says, looking up at him with a fiery glint in her eyes.
Thomas smirks, "Is that so?" he asks, his hand still stroking Rae's hair. "Well, I guess we'll have to see about that." He looks at Poki, "Guess you are going to have to practice lots to stay ahead." He reaches out with his free hand and gives Poki's plump ass a firm smack, watching it jiggle with the impact.
"M-Master," Poki stammers, her cheeks flushing a darker shade of red as she feels the sting from his smack. "I'll practice whenever I can. I want to make sure I'm always ready for your cock," she says, her voice dripping with lust. She straightens up, her hands clasped behind her back in a submissive pose. "But, for now, is there anything in particular you wish for us to do to entertain or serve you today?" She asks, her mind already racing with ideas for how to make Thomas's day even more enjoyable.
Thomas closes out of what he was doing on the computer and leans back in his chair, his gaze travelling between the two of them. "As a matter of fact," he says, his tone turning serious, "I do have something in mind. It's been a while since I've had a proper training session with either of you. I want you both to strip down and kneel before me." He snaps his fingers, and the sound echoes through the room, a clear indication that he expects immediate compliance.
Rae eagerly crawled out from under the desk, her naked body gliding over the plush carpet. As she emerged, Thomas couldn't help but admire her petite yet athletic frame. Her tanned skin was glowing with excitement, and her firm, perky breasts bobbed with each movement. She knelt before him, her legs spread slightly apart, and placed her hands palm down on her thighs, her back straight and her gaze unwavering.
Without a second thought, Poki starts to untie her maid's apron, allowing it to fall to the floor. She takes off her frilly dress, her fuller breasts spilling out of the corset, her curves more pronounced without the dress to hide them. Her heart racing as she feels the cool air against her bare skin. Finally, she removes the thong, her shaved pussy glistening with arousal. With a graceful dip, she gets down on her knees, her voluptuous figure mirroring Rae's position. Her large, brown eyes gaze up at Thomas with a mix of desire and obedience, her breathing shallow and fast. "Master," she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation, "we're ready for our training."
Thomas took a bite of the toast Poki had so meticulously prepared, savouring the taste as he watched the two girls kneel before him. He swallowed before speaking, his voice firm yet gentle. "Now, I want you both to tell me what you think your place is here."
Rae takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, "My place is to serve you, to be used by you, to be nothing more than a toy for your pleasure. I am your fuckdoll, your whore, your bitch." She takes a moment to let her words hang in the air, her eyes never leaving Thomas's. "I live to satisfy your every whim, to make you cum, to feel your dominance over me in every way possible." Her cheeks flush, and she can feel her pussy growing wetter as she degrades herself further. "I will do anything, endure anything, to be the best little slut I can be for you."
Poki bows her head slightly, her voice a soft whisper. "Master, I am nothing more than a dumb bitch, a mindless toy for you to play with as you wish." She raises her gaze to meet Thomas's, her eyes wide and innocent. "My purpose is whatever you say it is. If you want me to be your personal maid, your cumdumpster, or just someone to order around, I will be that and more." She swallows, her voice trembling with submissive excitement. "I am here to serve, to obey, and to fulfil your desires, no matter how degrading or humiliating they may seem. I live to be your property, to be used and enjoyed by you in any way that brings you pleasure. What I think doesn't matter. Only what you believe my purpose is, Master."
Thomas takes another bite of his toast, his eyes roaming over the two kneeling beauties before him. He chews slowly, savouring the moment, before swallowing and speaking up, his voice filled with approval. "Very good, my pets," he says, a warm smile playing on his lips. "You both understand your place here perfectly. Your first lesson today will be about showcasing your bodies for my pleasure. Why don't you tell me how to do so, and why it's important?"
Rae's eyes light up with excitement as she eagerly responds to Thomas's question. "It's crucial that we always show off our bodies because it's a sign of our submission to you. It's our way of saying, 'We are yours to do with as you please.' It's not just about looking sexy or getting attention; it's about being vulnerable and open to your desires. When we strip down and pose for you," She licks her lips, her eyes glancing over at Poki. "Plus, it's super hot knowing that we're turning you on, and that you could take us at any moment."
Poki nods in agreement with Rae, "As your sex slaves, Master, it's our duty to be visually appealing to you at all times. We can show off by wearing revealing outfits, bending over to reveal our asses and tits, or even by walking around the house naked, so you're always reminded of our availability." She looks up at Thomas, her eyes wide and hopeful. "But it's not just about how we look, Master. It's about our actions, too. We can be more attentive to your needs, always eager to please you, whether it's by bringing you a cold drink or offering ourselves to you whenever you wish. It's all about making sure you're satisfied and that you know we're always ready to be used."
Rae smiles, her voice a little breathy as she leans forward, her hands coming up to cup her own breasts, pushing them together and upward, presenting them to him. "We should always be in positions that highlight our assets. It's about making sure that everything we do, everything we say, every move we make, is designed to be pleasing to you. Whether we're kneeling like this, our asses in the air," she shifts slightly, arching her back, her plump ass wiggling slightly, "or on all fours, with our pussies on display. Everything we do is to serve you, to show you that we're yours, body and soul."
Thomas couldn't help but grin at their eagerness, feeling incredibly lucky to have two such stunning women willing to do anything for his pleasure. "You're both absolutely right," he says, his voice filled with a sense of amazement that he's even in this situation. "You know how much it turns me on to see you both so eager to please me. It's like I've hit the jackpot with you two."
With a smirk, Thomas reaches out and gives each of them a firm slap on the cheek. Poki lets out a loud moan as his palm connects, "But don't get too complacent, my pets. You can always push yourselves further. For example, right now you should arch those backs for me and push those tits out. You can always be doing more to show off your slutty bodies."
Rae shifts her posture, arching her back and pushing her chest forward so that her small, perky breasts are presented to Thomas, "I'm sorry, Master," she whispers, her cheeks reddening from the slap, "I'll make sure to be even more aware of how I serve you. I want to be the best slut for you, to always look my absolute most desperate and eager. Is this better?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly. "I'll do anything to make it up to you."
Thomas nods in approval at Rae's quick adjustment. He then turns to Poki, "What are you waiting for?" he says, his eyes darkening slightly. "You need to show off that body of yours better, too, bitch. Rae's got the right idea." He slaps her hard across the face, the sound echoing through the room. "I want to see those tits of yours, and that ass, always ready to be fucked." The force of his slap sends a jolt through Poki's body, and she stumbles slightly. "Do better, slut," he commands.
Poki lets out a soft moan as Thomas's hand connects with her cheek. She quickly rights herself, "Y-yes, Master," she stammers, immediately changing her position. She arches her back, pushing her full breasts up and together, the tips pointing straight at him like an offering. She opens her legs wider, her knees spreading apart as she leans back, her hands now reaching behind her to spread her plump ass cheeks. "Is this more pleasing to you, Master?" she asks, her voice quivering with anticipation. She can feel the cool air against her wet pussy.
Thomas stands up, his eyes scanning over both Rae and Poki, a pleased smile curling his lips. He walks around them. "Much better," he says, his voice a low rumble of approval. "You both are improving so nicely. Remember, your bodies are my playthings, my works of art to be displayed for my enjoyment at all times." He stops in front of them, looking down at their eager faces. "Keep up this level of devotion, and I'll make sure you're both rewarded." He reaches down, caressing their cheeks before giving them both a gentle pat on the head, a gesture that sends a shiver of pleasure down their spines.
"Now, it's time to teach you something else important," Thomas says, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Every single moment of your day should be dedicated to serving me. If I haven't given you a task, then it's up to you to find ways to improve yourselves, to become even better sluts for me. You should be thinking of ideas to serve me, to entertain me, to make me proud." He looks into their eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation. "Do you understand?"
Rae nods fervently, her eyes never leaving Thomas's. "Yes, Master, we will always strive to be the best sluts for you, no matter what the task."
Poki echoes her agreement, her voice shaky with excitement, "We understand, Master."
Thomas nods, pleased with their responses. "Good girls," he says, "Now, we are going to practice some of your poses." He walks around the room, his eyes scanning the two of them as they await his command. He stops in front of them and points to the floor. "Both of you, get into a deep bow."
Poki's eyes widen slightly, but she doesn't hesitate. With a graceful motion, she stretches her arms as far forward as they can go, her breasts pressing against the plush carpet. Her legs fold beneath her, and she presses her face to the floor, her nose and cheeks squishing against the fibres. She arches her back, pushing her plump ass high into the air, offering it up to Thomas. Her breaths come out in short, eager pants as she waits for his next instruction.
Rae watches Poki closely, her eyes tracing the other girl's movements as she mimics her pose. She moves her body into a perfect copy of Poki's, her own firm ass in the air, her cheek pressing into the floor as she mirrors Poki's graceful submission. Rae's heart races as she feels the coolness of the carpet against her skin. She whispers, "Just like this, Master?"
Thomas takes a moment to appreciate the view before walking around them, his hand raising and coming down with a firm smack on each of their asses in turn. "Exactly like that," he says with a nod of approval. "You're both doing so well. Keep up the good work," he adds with a smirk. He takes a step closer to Poki, his hand tracing the curve of her ass before delivering another, slightly harder smack.
Thomas can't help but chuckle at their eagerness, his cock twitching slightly at the sight before him. "You know," he says, his voice a low purr, "you're both so good at this, I hardly know what to teach you next. However, I don't want you to get too comfortable. There's always room for improvement." He pauses, looking at them both with a glint in his eye. "And as a token of how proud I am of you, I have a little surprise."
Thomas struts over to the wardrobe, his hand reaching inside to pull out two brand new, gleaming collars. Each one has a name tag attached, and he holds them up for the girls to see. One reads 'Fuckdoll' and the other 'Cumdump'. "I had these made special just for my pets," he says with a wicked grin. "Would you like to wear them, Poki?" He dangles the 'Fuckdoll' collar in front of her, the metal chain jingling softly. "And you, Rae? Would you like to be my cumdump?" He offers her the second collar, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he waits for their reactions.
Poki's eyes light up at the sight of the collars, and she nods eagerly. "Oh, yes, Master," she breathes, her voice filled with anticipation. "I'd be honoured to wear a collar from you." She sits up slightly. She watches as Thomas approaches her, her heart racing as he fastens the collar around her neck. The cold metal feels so right, so much a part of her now. She feels a thrill run through her body, a reminder of her complete surrender to him. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice filled with genuine gratitude.
Rae's eyes widen as Thomas approaches her with the collar. She can feel her heart racing with excitement. "Yes, please, Master," she says, her voice a little shaky. As he fastens the collar around her neck, she can't help but let out a small whimper of pleasure. The metal feels like a symbol of her submission, a constant reminder that she's his to use. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with adoration. "Thank you, Master," she murmurs, her cheeks flushing with excitement.
Thomas nods with satisfaction, "Now that you're both properly labelled, it's time to put these collars to good use. Rae, you know what to do." He gestures towards his cock, which is still fully erect. "Get on your knees and show me how much you love my cock."
Rae's eyes light up with excitement at Thomas's command, and she eagerly leans forward, her mouth watering as she wraps her lips around his cock. She takes him in deep, her cheeks hollowing as she starts to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft. She takes him even deeper, her throat tightening around his girth, her eyes never leaving his as she eagerly devours his cock, desperate to show him just how much she cherishes her role as his cumdump.
With a sly smile, Poki slinks forward on all fours, her movements sensuous and deliberate as she approaches Thomas. She runs her hands up and down his body, her nails lightly scratching his skin as she whispers, "Master, your cock is so big and hard, it's just perfect for ruining sluts like us."
Thomas can't help but groan as Rae's mouth envelops his cock, He grips her hair tightly, guiding her movements as he starts to face fuck her, pushing his cock deeper into her throat with every thrust. Her gagging noises only serve to excite him further, and he revels in the power he holds over her. "That's it," he murmurs, "take it all." He watches as her eyes water and her cheeks flush, the sight of her struggling to accommodate him only making him harder. He knows she loves every second of it, that she thrives on serving him like this. He can feel his orgasm building, and with a grunt, he warns her, "I'm going to cum down your throat, Rae. You'd better swallow every drop."
His hips start to jerk uncontrollably, and with a guttural moan, he explodes into her mouth. He holds her in place, watching her eyes water and cheeks bulge as she struggles to swallow his hot, thick cum. She gags slightly, but she never stops, her eyes locked on his as she takes every drop of his seed. He can feel her throat contract around him, eagerly milking his orgasm, and it's all he can do not to collapse from the intensity of it. When he's finally spent, he pulls out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva and his own cum. "Good girl," he praises, his voice still thick with lust. "You really are the best cumdump I've ever had." He reaches down and gently strokes her cheek, his other hand still tangled in her hair.
Rae does her best to swallow it all. When he finally pulls out, she gasps for air. She licks her lips, savouring the taste of him as she looks up at him with pure adoration. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the intense face fucking. "I'll always be ready for you, no matter when or where you want to use me."
Poki watches the scene with a mix of envy and excitement. Her pussy is soaking wet, and she desperately wants to rub it as Thomas's cock pulses with his release. She whines softly, "Master, please, may I serve you next?"
Thomas chuckles, his breath still heavy from his orgasm. He strokes her cheek, his eyes scanning her needy expression. "Not right now, my little Fuckdoll," he says gently, his voice still thick with pleasure. "Your turn will come, don't worry. For now, let's all relax." He sinks back into the plush chair and turns back to the computer. His mind was racing with ideas for what to do next.