Press the button.

You have come to far to chicken out of this. This is, after all, the big jackpot you both had been hoping for.

You press the power switch.

The computer starts booting. The black screens flicker. You wait, impatiently. Sara sighs softly and steps closer, still biting her lips nervously. Then, all of the sudden, all four screens turn white. A black spiral appears, spinning round and round. You stare at the screens, fascinated.

The spiral spins.

And spins.

It's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. You smile at the screens and suddenly feel all the anxiety and nervousness leave your body. Next to you, Sara seems to relax in the same way, but you are too fascinated staring at the spiral to turn your head. Look, you want to tell her, but somehow even opening your mouth seems like a needless distraction from the spiral.

You stare at the spiral, happy. You are so happy that you came into this room. This was, by far, the best idea of the week. Ah... maybe the best idea of your life!

Suddenly the spiral is replaced by images, and words. No, that's not correct, the spiral is still there, but rather... in the background. You concentrate on the spiral and can't really make out the words or the pictures, but you know that they are somehow important, and... and... true. The words are truth and the spiral guides you to that truth. It's really, really, really a beautiful thing, that spiral. Sooooo... beautiful. So captivating. So... intense!

You breathe in the words on the screen, and the images and pictures. The spiral somehow turns red, and you feel how the colour is sinking into your body. There's no other word to describe this. The colour takes control of your body and fills you with... warmth. Lust. Heat.

You feel beads of sweat on your face and your neck, and you decide to get rid of all your clothes. The red spiral is so very fascinating, you think. So inspiring! You stand there, watching the spiral spinning and turning. There is a difference between a spinning and a turning spiral, you contemplate. But the spiral is...

... the spiral is...

... so...

... true!

The spiral.

The door opens.

A man steps in and a light at the far corner of the room goes on. You continue to stare at the screen. The man studies you and then starts walking towards you. And, all of a sudden, you realize that this is not just any man! This is the Master, of course. THE Master. You gasp and blush a bit and lower your head in deference.

"Kneel", the Master says, in a cool voice, and you immediatly drop to your knees. Sara, next to you, does the same.

The Master sighs. "Well, well... what did we catch here?", he mumbles. His words don't really make sense, but that doesn't matter. You know that every word of the Master is a law, every order is imperative, and nothing else matters. If the Master does not give you an order, you just stay where you are. You do recognize that your body is still full of heat and lust, though. You hope that the Master will be in the mood to fuck you tonight. The thought alone makes you tremble and you feel your pussy moistening up.

"I guess we've been all very lucky that you two ended up in this room, hm?", Master mumbles, and falls into his leather chair, still studying you. "Both, you and me, in fact. What a mess this could have been..." You watch through your eyelids Master opening his zipper and taking out his cock. Your pulse quickens.

Master motions you to come closer. Both you and Sara drop on all fours and crawl to Master's chair.

"Suck me off, kittens, while I think about what to do with you!", Master says, and you happily oblige. You start sliding your tongue up and down Master's shaft and see Sara doing exactly the same. You both concentrate with lust and passion on Master's magnificent cock, licking his balls, sucking his head and taking him in as deep as you can, moaning and purring as you're doing it.

Master hums and sighs softly, apparently quite satisfied with your tongue work.

"Maybe I keep you - for a while", he mutters, and you feel a rush of excitement. Master is happy! You made Master happy!

Master snips with his fingers, and you immediatly look at him, attentive.

"You, cutie!", Master points at you and then at the desk. "Walk over there, press your tits on that desk and place those hands on your hip." You comply immediatly, rushing over to the desk, and positioning yourself in the way Master wants you. This will certainly mean he's going to fuck you, right? What else is this position for? You feel a shiver running along your spine, and... are these really drops of your juice running down the inside of your thigh? You didn't know you could ever get so wet! Especially without being touched at all.

"And you, Blondie!", Master turns to Sara. "You kneel behind me and lick my balls while I assfuck your friend there. Understood?" Sara nods her head fervently. "Yes, Master!", she replies, and her voice is dripping with excitement and arousal.

"Alright..." You feel Master step up behind you, his hard cock rubbing against your ass cheeks. You moan, giddy with pleasure.

Then Master enters your ass. You feel the first orgasm rushing through your body like a wildfire. It won't be the last of the night.

This is the best day of your life.

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