"Can I... may I lick you, please?"

The two are looking at each other, and finally bursting into laughter. Then Trisha raises her chin, puts herself right in front of you, and looks at your severly. "So you're a man who knows his place is down on the floor, is that right?", she asks. Her sister Lana puts her left hand on your cheek and pats you softly. "We like men like you", she adds. "Men who know how to please a woman."

Both of them emanate dominance like an oven emanates heat. You feel a shiver rushing through your body, your spine, right down into your cock. The twins radiate a powerful, overwhelming presence. Without even thinking, you drop to your knees, lowering your head - which is acknowledged by more chiming laughter. "That's good, big boy! On your knees, where you belong!"

You feel a hand rummaging through your hair, and another one patting you like a dog. The scent of the two girls is maddening, intoxicating. You feel dizzy. And you feel completely aroused and under their control.

"Well, how about a little strip, big boy?", asks one of them. "Show us what you are hiding under those clothes."