L. Chapter 3 - 35

Jun 14, 2023

Disclaimer: The two main characters depicted are step sisters. All characters shown in any nude or suggestive manner are over the age of 18.

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Falling down to her knees, Sadie looked at the laughing stranger.

"What must I do?" She asked, trying to sound calm, her shaky voice was giving away how scared she was.

"Ah, right... He did say something about this not having to happen..." The man took his time, enjoying the power he held over the two girls.

"You'll both need to have a womb mark each, and you both need to be branded. And, you will meet your Master, and there, you will both be given a chance to convince your Master to not publish that article."

Sadie nodded with a grim expression, Serena just watched in silence. She was too afraid to move.

"Come here, cow!" The man grabbed Serena by her breasts, and placed her in front of some mirrors. He started kneading the fat udders.

"You're the cow slave with the womb mark. It's a little weak, but it seems you can't get another mark just yet. Stand here and look at yourself while I put your sister in her place."

He left her, then ordered Sadie to sit down on one of the beds. He slid the fabric away from Sadie's breasts, then pushed her chest further back. He turned his focus to her crotch as he nudged the fabric to the side, and then pushed a thumb inside of her warm hole.

"Your pussy is decent. Far from top quality stock." He appraised her body's worth.

"You got an all right pubic mound. Could've been much nicer and softer, but of well." He felt around her skin right above her vagina. The soft canvas where her reproductive organs hid behind was the focus of his examination.

"Yeah, I think it will be nice to add some more spice to your life." He removed his thumb and slid the fabric back over her pussy. As Sadie breathed out in relief, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down on the ground. She was then pulled towards the other side of the room. Serena watched in silence as her sister was dragged off.

Sadie put a hand up, protesting the treatment, but the man simply grabbed her hand and kept pulling her.

Without saying a word, he lifted her up by the hair, then started putting bindings on her arms and legs, then locking her limbs to a tall frame.

After he finished, he took a step back and looked at the helpless girl. Sadie's breath was rather strained. Obviously warming up to the scenario, Sadie looked at the man with nervous, but aroused eyes.

"Here. Browse through, tell me what mark you want." He said as he started putting on some strange headset with a high tech visor.