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Isaac yawned and smiled, opening his eyes to the sight and ecstasy of two soft wet tongues around his cock, stirring it to a full erection. Holly and Alice were bobbing their heads, running their tongues up the shaft of his cock, and stopping momentarily to kiss each other every time they slurped on the head. It had been a week since he had accepted Alice as his slave, so this had become a common occurrence for him.

"Good morning, girls," he groaned happily, rubbing them behind the ears like a pair of cats.

"Good morning, Master," they both purred. Ah, music to his ears.

"So what's the plan for today?" he asked.

"Unfortunately, I have to go back to work. I'm sorry for waking you up on your day off, but I just couldn't get through the day unless you came into me at least once. Your seed is like my coffee, Master," Holly giggled.

"Well then drink up however you want."

"Then I think I'll get my fill with THIS mouth."

Holly eagerly raised herself up and moved onto his lap. Alice lied down beside Isaac, clutching his arm and kissing his chest while Holly skewered herself on Isaac's cock. His manhood and her womanhood were joined, the latter struggling to contain the former. Holly lit up like a Christmas tree as it entered her, spreading the lips of her pussy and moving past every bump and ridge of her interior. It was as if his cock were a power outlet for her, turning her into the Energizer Bunny. With time of the essence before she would have to leave for her shift, Holly began bouncing on Isaac's cock, whimpering and whining as it pushed its way through the entrance to her womb.

Isaac was half asleep, even with a full erection and a gorgeous woman riding him, but he was just conscious enough to watch her through his half-closed eyes. He could never get tired of the sight of her breasts heaving up and down with each drive of her body. He absolutely loved that perverse look on his face; her gasping mouth, her blushed cheeks, her watery eyes, and every other millimeter of her beauty. With his exhaustion, Isaac came after only a few minutes, emptying his morning load into Holly's sweet pussy.

"No better way to go to work than with a big breakfast," she purred, leaning over and giving Isaac a tender kiss.

"But you did eat right? I don't want you going through a whole shift without a real breakfast."

"Don't worry, I had a bowl of cereal before I came back to get some 'cream for my coffee'. But Alice woke up and refused to let me have you all to myself."

"I can't let even a single opportunity slip by," the young girl said sleepily as she stretched like a cat.

"Alright, have a good day."

"Should I stop at the store? What would you like for dinner?" Holly asked while getting dressed.

Isaac thought for a moment. "Spaghetti and meat sauce would be perfect."

An idea then popped into his mind. "Also, could you pick up some ice cream, whipped cream, and chocolate syrup? I'm kind of in the mood for a Sunday tonight."

"Would you like me to do anything else?"

"That'll do, thank you, Holly."

Dressed in her waitress uniform, Holly leaned over and gave Isaac another kiss. "You're always welcome, Master. I'll be back tonight, I love you."

"Love you too."

Walking away, Holly came to a stop in the doorway and looked back. "And Alice, don't forget."

"Don't worry, I won't," Alice hummed, half asleep and clutching Isaac's arm. Holly blew the two of them a kiss and left.

"So what was that about?" Isaac asked, already in the process of falling back to sleep.

"Just a reminder that my duties as your slave involve more than just orgasms. I'll make you the most delicious batch of pancakes you've ever seen."

Isaac smiled. "Goddamn, I love you girls."

Behind the apartment building, a rickety garage stood, filled to the rafters with generally useless shit. Isaac used it is a workshop and storage room for his tools and any materials he might need. Any part of the building that had to be fixed that was both easy to move and too complex to remain where it stood was fixed on his workbench. Donna had given it to him to help with his constant work on the apartment building, under the condition that he would also help her with her car. As mentioned, the garage looked more like the offspring of a barn and a junkyard, its contents collected by the former owner. Donna always said that she would get a dumpster and clean it out, but it was always "next weekend" or "next spring". Either way, Isaac was at least able to get some useful parts from the junk horde, if not for his work then for his own personal projects.

He was checking through his piles of scrap wood and metal, while blueprints were drawn in his head. He had gotten an idea for something to build while in bed the previous night, recovering from fucking his slaves into comas of sexual bliss. Once he got an idea in his head, he had to build it; it became a compulsion for him. He had plenty of materials to use, and one resource he was eyeing was a power sander, completely unusable for its proper purpose when the rubber pad that the Velcro-lined sand paper would stick to had been torn. Every time he turned it on, he could feel the centrifugal force of the rotations pulling at the tear, dangerously destabilizing it. But its motor still worked and it had an adjustable speed. Plus with a little tinkering, he could probably lower it to more manageable speeds.

"Ah, good, I found you."

He turned back to see Donna standing in the garage door. "Hey, what's up?" he asked.

"I wanted to tell you that I'll be leaving tomorrow, my oldest daughter is expected to give birth any day now and I want to be there for her."

"Oh, Linda was pregnant? That's wonderful!"

"That's right! I'm going to be a grandma!"

"So often I forget you have kids that are all grown up. Adam is off in college, Tammy is abroad in the Peace Corp, and Linda is about to live the life of a suburban mother."

"I know, I'm so proud of them all! I did everything I could to make sure they lived better lives than mine and they made sure they got as far as they could. I just wanted to tell you I was leaving and let you know that you'll be in charge of the building until I get back."

"Leave it to me, I'll make sure everything holds together."

As soon as Donna left, Alice appeared, wearing a pair of skimpy shorts and pink top. She was carrying a frosty beer, already opened and with a cold mist overflowing from the neck.

"Here you go, Master."

"Ah, thank you," he replied, taking the beer.

He then smiled. "You know, I think this beer might be just a tad bit too cold. I need to warm it up a bit."

Alice shuddered in arousal as Isaac took the cold bottle and rubbed it against her left nipple and then her right. Even through her top, the sting of the ice-cold bottle against her pink nipples made her shiver happily. Isaac rubbed them both over and over, until at last they had become like pencil erasers and were poking up through the fabric.

"Perfect temperature," he chuckled.

Alice just smiled and blushed, loving this new side to Isaac. "So what are you making, Master?"

"It's a surprise, something that I think you and Holly will both enjoy."

On the front-left burner of the stove sat a large pot, filled with boiling water, ready for the spaghetti to be poured in. On the front-right was a pan filled with ground beef, bubbling in its melting fat and making everyone's mouths water as it turned from pink to brown. Holly was standing in front of the stove, wearing nothing but an apron. She giggled as Isaac ran her hands across her naked body and kissed her neck. In the den, Alice was watching the two of them, hiding behind the armrest of the couch and looking like a kitten about to pounce. Like Holly, she was naked, a practice the two slaves maintained whenever they were in Isaac's apartment. Around her neck was her prized possession: a pet collar with a metal tag engraved with her name, just like Holly's. Every moment it was on her, she remembered that she was her beloved master's cherished pet.

"Master, the meat might burn if I lose focus!" Holly laughed, tickled by Isaac's fingertips running across her belly and inner thighs.

"Maybe we could just forget about spaghetti and meat sauce and eat YOU for dinner. I could spend the whole night eating you."

"I don't know if you're talking about sex or cannibalism, but either way, count me in."

Wow, not only had she called his bluff, but he could tell that she wasn't bluffing.

"Just remember, I'm VERY hungry," he said before crouching down and running his tongue up the side of her perfect ass.

He went back to the den and sat down on the couch, with Alice immediately crawling into his lap like an affectionate feline. The two of them began to kiss, letting their tongues fill each other's mouths while he stirred his thumb in her slit. In the kitchen, Holly was watching them intently, biting her lip and struggling to maintain her focus on stirring the beef. With the water now hot enough, she began dumping handfuls of spaghetti into the pot. The beef was soon fully cooked, so Holly turned off the burner and drained the fat into the sink.

"Alice, can you do me a favor and grab all the towels from the bathroom?" Isaac asked.

She looked at him quizzically, but then smiled and ran off to fulfill her order. She soon returned and Isaac had her lay them out on the floor around the table, then clear off the table itself and cover it. In the kitchen, he could see Holly mixing the spaghetti and meat, and pouring in the tomato sauce.

He stopped her as she began grabbing bowls and forks. "I'll take care of that, go relax in the den."

Like Alice, Holly looked at him with an expression of curiosity, but obeyed without question. Seeing what Alice was doing, her curiosity grew. He came back into the den, carrying the pot, a tub of grated parmesan, and a container full of garlic powder.

"Holly, do me a favor and lie on the table, take off that apron."

"Master?"

"Tonight, you get to be the plate for the three of us."

Holly smiled and bit her lip, understanding instantly and feeling her horniness take off. She happily did as she was told, lying down on the table, her breasts trembling with each aroused breath she took. On the couch, Alice was writhing in her seat like a kid with ADHD in math class.

"This may be a little hot," Isaac warned, slowly pouring the spaghetti onto Holly's naked body.

She yelped and tensed up as the hot noodles touched her bare flesh, but it was nothing she couldn't handle and didn't enjoy. Isaac spread it out onto her body, covering her thighs, her stomach and her chest.

"Now who doesn't love parmesan on their spaghetti?" Isaac rhetorically asked, opening the container of grated cheese and letting it trickle onto the pasta. Holly's smile became scrunched and she snickered while trying to keep the cheese from falling in her nose and eyes.

"Garlic powder?"

"Yes please!" both girls said giddily.

Isaac popped the top and poured a thin layer of the powder onto the marsh of pasta. "Ok Alice, no hands. And don't worry, Holly. We'll make sure you get to eat."

Isaac sat down on the floor, on the opposite side of the table from Alice. Smiling, both Isaac and Alice leaned forward and began slurping up lines of the hot pasta, making Holly giggled as it tickled her like feathers. The spaghetti was hot and delicious and Alice and Isaac gorged themselves. For Isaac it was so cute to see Holly shuddering with arousal as she felt the pasta be pulled off her to reveal more and more of her naked body. After several delicious mouthfuls, Isaac decided to share with her. He filled his cheeks with spaghetti and meat and brought it over to her. She opened her mouth wide and he transferred it to her, much like a bird would to its young, but without actually chewing it.

"Oh my god, that is so good!" she squealed.

"Oh, looks like the sauce is running off you," said Isaac.

Lowering his head, he ran his tongue up her side from her thigh to her breasts, licking up the red streams of sauce and making Holly squirm in pleasure. Across from him, Alice's face was basically painted red from her insatiable hunger.

"Alice, don't forget to take care of your sister."

"Yes Master," she said embarrassingly, shaken from her binging and blushing under her saucy makeup.

She did as Isaac had, filling up her mouth with pasta and then transferring it to Holly, who ate it hungrily. From there, Isaac and Alice focused on making sure Holly got her fill, beginning and ending each mouthful with a tender loving kiss. Before long, most of the spaghetti had been eaten, with just a thin layer covering her bare flesh. Smiling, Isaac moved up and licking up the spaghetti off her right breast, making her pant in arousal as he slurped up each noodle and nibbled off each puff of ground beef. Alice did the same, going to town on Holly's left and hungrily licking her clean. Even after they licked every drop of sauce, they continued sucking on Holly's erect nipples, savoring the taste of her delicious flesh and causing the supple pink bumps to harden into erotic points. Holly was moaning and whimpering as she felt the two sets of lips around her nipples, then the pair of tongues massaging the soft mountains upon which they rested. Not known for her self-control, her hand began to drift south, catching Isaac's eye.

"I almost forgot, there's one place that still might hold a bit of food."

He moved down to the table and spread Holly's legs, causing remaining strands of spaghetti on her thighs to fall down over her sauce-soaked slit. Funny thing, some of the meat from the sauce could actually be found on her "meat curtains". Isaac didn't even hesitate, he dove in like a toothless piranha, slurping up every droplet of sauce, every strand of spaghetti, and every piece of beef. Like with her breast, he continued licking long after she was clean, slurping her wet pussy like he was digging for treasure. Having finished with Holly's right breast, Alice moved down and began licking up a small puddle of sauce that had settled in Holly's navel.

Together, Alice and Isaac cleaned Holly from neck to knees using only their tongues, though her skin would be dyed red until she actually washed herself off.

"Hmm, that was a truly delicious dinner," Holly purred, licking a drop of sauce off her arm.

"We're not done yet, it's time for desert. Alice, it's your turn on the table. Holly, if you would please..."

Holly got up and excitedly rushed to the kitchen, glad she would have a turn to really eat. Excited, Alice lay down on the table while Holly came back with chocolate syrup, whipped cream, and a tub of ice cream with a spoon. The tub was opened and Isaac held up a spoonful of the chocolate deliciousness over Alice's naked body, enjoying the sight of her premature shivers. Trying to suppress a grin, he dropped the ice cream onto her stomach and listened to her yelp as the cold frosting touched her skin. He placed several more mounds of ice cream on her naked body, making sure she wasn't uncomfortable. Much like when he teased her with his beer earlier that day, the bite of the cold only aroused and pleasured her, thanks to her lessons in masochism.

Laying out almost half the tub, he then grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup, smiling as he drew a large black spider web across her body. After some specially placed globs of whipped cream, his Sunday was finished and waiting for him to dig in.

"Ok Holly, let's dig in."

Sitting back down on the floor, he lowered his head and immediately began licking up the melting plops of ice cream on her stomach. Holly was even more excited, and began hungrily sucking off the lines of chocolate syrup off Alice's side and thighs. Like Holly, Alice immediately began to whimper in pleasure as she felt her master's lips and her sister's tongue against her body. She closed her eyes, forcing herself to resist the desire to watch. Unable to see the way they were touching her, the sensations increased in intensity. As she began to squirm in pleasure, her eyes bolted open from Isaac's lips joining hers.

"Don't you want some desert too?"

She nodded eagerly.

Isaac smiled and licked a large glob of ice cream and chocolate syrup off her tiny flat breast, then gave her a wet kiss and stirred his tongue in her mouth. Alice hungrily sucked it, loving the feeling of his tongue in her mouth and the sweet taste of chocolate. He soon pulled away, only for Holly to take his place and lick the inside of Alice's mouth as if the child had been the one slurping up ice cream. To Isaac, the ice cream and chocolate syrup tasted better than ever in his life, perhaps because it came with the added sweetness of being licked off his slave's deliciously underage body.

Sitting on the couch, Holly grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup and pressed the nozzle against the entrance to her slit. She squeezed the bottle, flooding the "lobby" of her love hotel with liquid cocoa.

"Here you go Alice!" she said cheerfully, innocently, as she swung her leg over her sister and lowered herself onto the young girl's face.

Alice gluttonously raised her head and began drinking the syrup out of Holly's body like she was a beer tap. While Alice ate out Holly, Isaac spread Alice's legs and went down on her just as he had done during dinner. Quickly, Holly and Isaac licked Alice clean, well, not exactly "clean". Her entire torso had essentially been painted brown from desert, leaving her a sticky mess.

Isaac sat on the couch with a smile, watching as Holly and Alice kissed each other, swapping chocolate syrup from mouth to mouth. "Dinner and desert, the perfect way to enjoy an evening. But now it looks like it's time to do the dishes."

Isaac was holding Alice in the princess hold with Holly on the other side, the three of them kissing as the hot water of the shower poured down on them. Due to Alice's height, she couldn't simply stand while kissing either of them. It wasn't a problem though; she was so small and light that either of them could carry her with ease. While their lips danced with Isaac's, Holly and Alice ran their hands across each other's bodies, washing each other clean of tomato sauce and chocolate syrup.

"Who knew that doing the dishes could be so much fun?" Isaac mused.

"Master, I hope you'll do more than simply wash us," Holly purred in his ear.

"Of course. Sounds to me like you want the first turn."

Lowering Alice to the floor, he embraced Holly and pressed her against the wall, kissing her passionately. Jittery with excitement, she raised one leg and wrapped it around him, letting him insert himself inside her. She whimpered as it entered her, like a gun being put in its holster. Nothing felt more right to her than the feeling of his manhood spearing her through. As he began to move, her whimpers became their usual soft moans, leaking out from her mouth in tandem with the thumps made as he slammed her body against the wall over and over again. The showerhead was directly above them, spraying water down between them as they made love.

Alice kneeled on the shower floor, touching herself as she watched them. There was something about watching her master at work that aroused her endlessly. But she wanted more; she wanted to get involved. Very careful not to get in her master's way, she moved between his legs and leaned back against the wall of the shower. Continuing to finger herself, she looked up into the waterfall pouring between Isaac and Holly's naked bodies, letting it run down her own body and into her mouth. She could taste them in the water, their sweat, Holly's arousal, Isaac's precum, and the sweet scent of dinner.

After a few minutes of thrusting into Holly, Isaac pulled out of her and looked down. There was some chocolate syrup on his cock from when Holly had filled her pussy and let Alice lick it out of her. Alice stared at it with a hungry expression, her eyes as wide as dinner plates. Smiling, Isaac inserted himself in Holly one last time and stirred around inside her, making sure to get as much chocolate on his cock as possible.

"Alice, think you could clean me off?" he asked, pulling back out of Holly and pointing his manhood at the small girl.

With a wide smile on her face, Alice darted forward and took as much of Isaac's dick in her mouth as she could, sucking off both the chocolate and Holly's delicious wetness. Once she licked him clean, Isaac continued fucking Holly, making her moan in happiness. After every few thrusts, he would pull out and let Alice gargle on his cock.

"Master! I'm going to cum!" Holly whined.

"Then don't hold back!" he laughed, lifting her up so that she had both legs around his waist and began fucking her as hard as he could, making her scream from the strength of his thrusts into her. It only took about half a dozen slams before he she had her orgasm, releasing a downpour of her horniness straight onto Alice, letting her ravenously drink it.

"Ok Holly, you take a rest. I'll let Alice have some fun."

He then lowered Holly to the ground and sat down, letting Alice climb onto his lap. With water running down her flat chest, she guided his cock into her slit and lowered herself onto it, crying out as the rod of muscle stretched her to her limits. No matter how many times they had sex, Alice could never get accustomed to Isaac's size and fully accommodate him inside her velvet sleeve. Every time felt like their first and she was always afraid of receiving internal damage. Isaac was equally concerned, but he knew how to move through her without hurting her.

With the half insertion of his manhood, Isaac was essentially wearing the small girl like a condom. Regardless, Alice began riding him ecstatically, hungry for sexual pleasure and to feel Isaac grinding against her insides. The puddles beneath her splashed every time she brought her weight down, echoing out perfectly with the tiny yelp she released. While she rode him, Isaac kissed her on the lips and the breasts, making her whimper from the tender contact. Sitting against the opposite wall, Holly watched them closely as she played with herself. Like Alice, she loved to watch, especially when it came to Alice's tiny body struggling to bear her master's bulk. She loved hearing her whimpers, watched Isaac move her with his hands as if she were a fleshlight, and see her tiny frame convulse with each deep penetration. Hmm ... maybe she had a touch of sadism in her as well?

Isaac's breathing suddenly became frantic and Alice could feel his body tensing up. She knew what was "coming".

"Please cum inside me, Master. Pour all of your semen into my womb."

"Hey, Alice! No fair!" Holly cursed in jealousy.

Isaac laughed at Holly's sudden lash. "Don't worry girls, I got plenty for both of you! Oh shit, here it comes!" he groaned, feeling the seal break and his first load erupt into his sex toy.

She shuddered as she felt the thick fluid pour into her, feeling hotter than the water coming out of the shower. She fell off him and Holly quickly rushed over to begin cleaning him off of Alice's wetness and the leftover semen still clinging to his manhood and waiting in the barrel to be fired.

"What part of my body should I use next for you, Master? Please violate me wherever you want," she asked cheerfully while manually stimulating him back to a full erection.

Isaac chuckled. "I think I'll fuck you in the ass now. Turn around."

Holly squealed in excitement and turned around, getting on all fours and shaking her ass. With the water from the shower slicking the way, he was able to enter her with little resistance. She moaned as it entered her, stretching her asshole like a rubber band. Isaac showed no hesitation her mercy, he grabbed her by the hips and began butt-fucking her like a machine, pummeling her insides and making her gag. What would have been a scream of overwhelming sexual joy sounded more like a piano key being rapidly pushed over and over, each tiny yelp released when Isaac came barreling into her back door. Alice watched the two of them with wide eyes, touching herself as Isaac brutalized his slave, much to her enjoyment.

Her mouth hanging open and water running down her face and making her look like she was crying, Holly glanced up at Alice and outstretched her hand to her. Understanding, Alice scooted across the shower floor over to Holly, letting her surrogate older sister bury her face into the young girl's bruised vagina and begin hungrily licking her clean. While Isaac fucked her asshole, Holly gluttonously slurped up every drop of her master's seed out of Alice, having achieved a state of complete euphoria.

After a few minutes, Isaac had to stop and catch his breath. He pulled out of Holly and couldn't help but smile at the sight of Holly's ass. She was still gaping from the powerful anal pounding she had just received.

"Wow, look at how loose you are. You are a serious anal slut," he snickered, working his fingers inside her.

"Yes Master, I love when you play with my asshole. It's so erotic and it makes me feel like a true slave," she whimpered as his fingers stirred her insides.

Smiling, Isaac leaned down and traced his tongue around her asshole, making her shudder and purr. He flicked his tongue inside her, licking out her asshole while he worked his thumb in her pussy and tweaked her clitoris. As always, there was no taste, but the touch of Holly's well-developed ass cheeks against the sides of his face was incredibly kinky. Feeling her master licking her naughtiest spot while playing with her pussy, it made her cum almost immediately. After taking a moment to lick her honeypot, Isaac stood up and turned off the shower. They were all as clean as possible, so keeping the shower going was just wasting water and heat.

"Come on girls, let's dry off and move to the bedroom."

After rubbing themselves down with towels, Isaac led his two slaves to the bedroom and they sat down on the bed. Smiling, he got down on one knee and kissed Alice. He was gentle, loving, essentially making her melt. He then moved to Holly, kissing her in the same tender way and making her purr in happiness. He switched back and forth between them, savoring the taste of the two beautiful young women. Each time he started kissing them, he became more intense, soon lathering their tongues with his own. No matter who he kissed, the other stared at him hungrily, desperate to feel their master's love.

"Ok girls, lie down."

The girls turned on the bed and lied down, resting their heads on the pillows and looking up at Isaac with blissful smiles. He sat between them, cupping their cheeks with his hands.

"You two are so beautiful. I love you both so much," he said softly, gently brushing his thumbs across their soft lips.

"Master..." they both lovingly whispered.

Smiling, he moved over Holly and held himself on all fours on top of her, their faces just an inch apart. Kissing him, Holly spread her legs and Isaac entered her wet slit. Surprising Holly, his movements from then on were slow, moving his body like a wave and gently diving into her love valley. She wrapped her arms around him and slipped her tongue between his lips, softly moaning in joy with each pump of her master's cock. Her pussy felt sweeter than usual, softer and warmer. If his dick had taste buds, it would be like fucking soft, wet sugar cookies. As always, Alice lay beside them, watching them keenly. But instead of playing with herself as she normally would, she simply observed, as if focused on a romantic movie.

After five minutes, he decided to switch. He moved over on top of Alice, who gladly accepted him into her tight womanhood. Still wet from Holly's pussy, he entered Alice and began slowly thrusting her. Due to her height, she couldn't kiss him as they made love, so Isaac simply held her in his arms as he worked himself inside her with gentle but deep thrusts. She was so small compared to Isaac; she looked so fragile and was almost invisible beneath him. She had her arms tucked in against his chest, as if trying to keep warm in her master's embrace. Like Alice had done, Holly watched the two of them with a warm smile on her face. She could just barely see Alice's face, her forehead pressed against his left pectoral. She was whimpering like a needy puppy as Isaac penetrated her. It almost looked like she was crying, but in a way that made her seem somehow even cuter.

Once again, Isaac switched after five minutes. He continued like this for the next hour, switching between them every few minutes, mixing the arousal of the two girls in their wet pussies. As the sun sank below the horizon, Isaac could feel his last orgasm building. Holly could see it in him, she knew him well enough to read him like a book.

"Master, you let Alice have your first load, can I have this one?"

"Tell you what, how about I shoot it into your mouth, the two of you can share it a little, and then you can swallow it?"

She gained a wide smile. "'Kay!"

Isaac kissed her once last time and put all of his strength into five more thrusts. About to blow, he pulled out of her and moved up to her face. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and Isaac furiously jacked off, emptying all of her reserves. Holly's eyes rolled back and she almost came from the taste and feel of Isaac's semen filling her mouth. Closing her lips, she sat up and washed the semen around her mouth like Listerine. She then moved over to Alice, who opened her mouth. Pursing her lips, Holly let the line of Isaac seed trickle out of her mouth and into Alice's. Taking every drop, she washed it around her mouth, savoring the taste of both her master's semen and her sister's saliva.