Satisfied I put on my bathrobe, took Tessa’s leash and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Once downstairs I noticed Danielle had really outdone herself. The table was full of different nice smelling dishes.
“Presentation position!” I ordered.
Quickly Tessa and Danielle got in position. The position made their camel toes even more pronounced and their tits looked like they wanted to pop out of their shirts.
“Tell me, Slave Danielle, you filled the table with all kinds of delicious things, but it’s too much for me, have you two eaten breakfast yet?”
“No, master”
“I see, well, since there is too much for me anyway, tell me what you would like and I’ll prepare it for you.”
I filled up a plate with all the things she asked for. It was some fruit, bread, eggs, bacon and milk. I did the same for Tessa. I could see they were hungry, they were practically drooling. I grabbed their plates and took them to the cooking island. I explained them:
“I’m sure you’re wondering what I’m doing here. Well, you see, Danielle, you did not ask permission to make food for you and your sister. So you’ll have to be punished. But I also like sentiment, so I’ll lighten the punishment.”
I had put all their food and drinks in a big blender. I startled them by turning on the blender. Once everything had turned into a brown smoothie I filled two dog feeding troughs. I put them on the ground behind them.
As I sat down I said: “Eat up. I don’t want to see any leftovers. Don’t use your hands.”
Disappointed the girls turned around and got down to the floor to start eating. Tessa paused, looked at me and said: “Master?”
“Yes, Slave Tessa?”
“Master, we’re not dogs. I did everything you asked of me and I don’t deserve this.”
“Noted. I hope you enjoy your meal. Your slave twin put a lot of effort in it.”
She reluctantly started to eat her meal. It took both of them quite some effort, I heard quite a few gag noises. As I was finishing my second coffee I heard a scraping sound. In an effort to finish their meal the girls had to resort to push their troughs against the wall so they could lick the sides out. At least they were diligent. Even Tessa tried her best to comply. Once they were finished they stood next to the kitchen table again. Their faces were quite dirty. When I was finished I checked their troughs and was satisfied that they ate enough. I told them to clean everything, including their faces, to go to the toilet and then meet me in the lounge.
Fifteen minutes later they joined me in the lounge. For the next session I had decided to combine a few of the options I thought about last night. I ordered them in the kneeling position in front of me.
“Slave Tessa, I’m getting a little bit tired of all your questions. Now, don’t worry I will not punish you for now. But I’ll explain you a few things. First of all, I’m a sadist. I enjoy humiliating, hurting and dominating you. But I guess you probably knew that already. Secondly, I’m your master and you are my slaves. No matter what you do I will take care of you, probably even better than your family. I take care of you because I don’t see you as a piece of trash to throw away after use. Do as what I say and you’ll be fine. Refuse and you’ll be fine too, but you’ll be a few marks richer. Understood?”
“Yes master” they replied in unison.
I didn’t really know what kind of effect my explanation had. They had listened intently and seemed slightly comforted when I told them I would take care of them. I had hope for some kind of trust, love, confusion effect. I continued on a harsher tone:
“Furthermore, I think you’re kind of forgetting why you are here. What you did was unforgivable and can only ever be truly be repaid with blood. Now, I won’t let that happen, but I think it will help put your minds at ease if you see with your own eyes what it would be like to truly go through penance for your crimes. And also how it could’ve been had you met somebody else.”
I stood up to put a movie on the TV. I had decided to show them a snuff movie. Again, I didn’t really know how my slaves would react to that, but I figured I had some leeway with the whole blackmail thing. I didn’t like snuff movies myself, still don’t actually. My kink was domination not mutilation. Seeing a beautiful girl at the end of her life made me sad. I had forced myself to search for a movie where the ending was reminiscent to the incident in the forest. I finally found one which was surprisingly similar spikes, knives and everything.
Before I pressed play I turned to my slaves and said: “Turn this way, kneeling presentation position. I will not enjoy the video I’m about to show you. But I hope that you’ll draw some valuable conclusions from it. Everything you’ll see is real and has happened. I did not participate with the making and I also do not affiliate myself with the makers of the video. Do not look away or close your eyes.” I pressed on play and sat down next to the TV. My eyes were intently focussed on my slaves.
The movie started with one of those incredibly cheesy sax intros. Whoever made the movie was not just a scumbag towards women. The subject of the movie, coincidentally looking very similar to Tessa, was introduced. I’ll skip describing the movie, but, rest assured, at the end of the movie my slaves had tears in their eyes. I stopped the movie.
“You are now free to ask anything you would like. Afterwards I will be stricter when it comes to questions which annoy me. “
Tessa was the first to respond, half crying she asked me: “Master, you won’t do that to us, right?”
“Don’t worry, I treat my slaves better.”
“Why did they do that?” Danielle asked.
“Because they wanted to. Some people in the world just enjoy such a thing.”
We continued talking about the movie, but my slaves were mainly just apologizing and pleading me not to do the same to them. Once they calmed down I decided it was time for some much needed distractions.
“Alright slaves. I think it’s time for a distracting and fun game. It’s called ‘Make a Porno’. It works as follows: I will show each of you a fragment from a porn movie I like. You will then decide together which fragment you choose. However, you may not describe the scene in any way to the other. When all the fragments are chosen we’ll look at the all the chosen scenes and make a coherent story and script out of it. Once we’re done we’ll use the rest of the day to shoot the movie together. What do you think?”
The girls were still a little bit shaken from the snuff movie earlier, but seemed eager enough to leave that behind them and said: “That would be fun Master!”
“Very good. I can’t wait to start!”
I sat them down on oposite ends of the coffee table with a laptop in front of them. I had chosen the scenes from a few BDSM porns I like. All of the scenes were about an attractive slave in some way being tortured by her loving master. I started their first fragments. Tessa was watching a slave getting hit on the ass with a flog and Danielle was watching a slave being spanked and slapped with bare hands all over her body including pussy and tits! Once the scenes ended they started their discussion:
Tessa started: “I don’t think we should take mine, how about yours?”
Danielle answered: “This one doesn’t seem too appealing either.”
It was silent for a while until Danielle started again: “This one is a 7 out of 10 on a pain scale, and yours?”
“8, we’ll pick yours then.” Tessa answered reluctantly.
“Ok” Said Danielle and then she turned to me. “We pick mine, master”
I nodded and started the next scenes. This time Tessa got a scene where a master explored the body of his slave with a pinwheel and a pair of those large surgical tweezers. Danielle got the scene where a slaves body was covered in clothespins which were then whipped off. Again, Tessa rated her scene higher than Danielle did. The third choice of scenes was between a slave being teased with an electrical violet wand for Tessa and some hot wax play for Danielle. And yet again Danielle rated her scene lower than Tessa. The final scenes were a slave sucking off her master while he played with her nipple clamps and a slave sucking off while lying with her tits on a spike mat. This time they decided that they would choose Tessa’s scene.