Submit to your tormentors

"I'll be a good little toy I promise!" You start to panic scared the girls will start to hurt you again.

Taylor puts her face right in front of yours smiling, "I was hoping you were going to be a problem." Grabbing your nipple and twisting watching your face scrunch up with pain, "You will bow down to us and swear to be our little toy that will obey everything you are told to do. Got it?"

Chelsea unties your bindings letting you fall to the ground out of exhaustion you bow your head. "I promise to be your toy and I will obey everything you tell me to do." Both girls lower their pants to expose their flaccid dicks.

"Now kiss are cock heads to seal your oath, and from now on you will always put the title Goddess in front of our names."

"Yes, Goddesses" you answer as you lean forward kissing both of the girl's cock-heads complete submitting in both mind and body.

Taylor looks over at Chelsea smiling, "Shall we prepare our toy his breakfast?" Pulling out a box of cereal, a bowl and spoon from her backpack placing them in front of you.

Pouring the cereal in the bowl Chelsea looks at Taylor with mock surprise, "Oh no I forgot the milk! I know we can use our toys favorite, cock milk!" Both girls start to rub their cocks pointing their dickheads at the bowl of dry cereal grunting as they near climax. It only takes five minutes for both girls to cum releasing so much that it begins to overflow onto the forest ground. Chelsea still rubbing her cock looks you in the eyes and gives you a sadistic smile, "Well start eating before the cereal gets soggy."

You grab the spoon and start to shovel scoops of cum covered cereal into your mouth as fast as possible scared of the punishment fro disobedience. Taylor looks down at you stuffing your face **** to please them, she smiles "He must really love are cooking, luckily we prepared a special drink for our toy." Pulling out a thermos from her backpack and placing it in front of you. You hesitate looking up at the girls with a pleading look but, fearing a beating you grab the still warm thermos and open it. It reeks, looking down you see it is full of piss "You seemed to enjoy drinking our pee last night so we both saved our morning piss for you to drink, just think of it as warm orange juice."

You lift the thermos to your mouth shakily before taking a swig of urine coughing and gagging at the taste. You struggle but you manage to finish your breakfast of cum covered cereal and morning piss looking up at your tormentors hoping they are pleased. "Thank you Goddesses for breakfast." Bowing down you hope to keep the girls happy.