You show some restraint

"Well, well, look at this," you say softly. "Two breeding bitches, all hot and ready. Just waiting for the dominant male to come and claim them. Cunts wet and dripping they're so excited."

The girls look at you with wanton eyes, wriggling at you as you speak, doing their best to display themselves as they whimper softly around the gags they've put in their own mouths. You look at their hands bound with soft rope and see more rope lying on the floor beside their feet.

With a cold smile at the two girls you get a straight chair from the dining room and carry it back, placing it in front of them. They look up at you with anxious, puzzled eyes as you take your time positioning it, then look at them carefully.

"I don't think you're well enough restrained," you say quietly. Margot gives a muffled squeal around her gag, looking up at you with frantic eyes. "We'll start with you," you say stepping forward and lifting her to her feet. Rose whimpers excitedly as you lead Margot to the chair and sit her in it. She makes excited noises, opening her thighs and wriggling as she displays herself to you.

"Give me your hands," you order. Without hesitation she raises her bound wrists to you, her ripe young breasts wobbling as she breathes raggedly. Smiling coldly you untie her bonds as she watches, her face both excited and puzzled.

"Put your hands behind your back and lean forward," you tell her. "Do it!" you bark when she hesitates. She jumps to obey and you bind her wrists together again, then tie them to the back of the chair. You take another rope from the floor and tie her elbows together, forcing her shoulders back and making her tits push out prettily. "Keep those legs open. You're displaying yourself, trying to attract the dominant male, wanting his seed fertilizing your womb."

She nods her head excitedly, her eyes wide and frantic. You glance at Rose and see her nostril's flaring, her eyes thrilled, before turning your cold eyes back to Margot who squirms in her restraints, making whimpering noises.

"Lets get you in position," you growl softly, slipping another rope around Margot's neck, throttling her gently, then threading the ropes through the chair leg supports, keeping her bent over, her ripe teen body on display. Her eyes roll up, looking at you with **** need, making little whining whimpers around her gag.

You stand back, smiling at her cruelly. Glancing from her to Rose, letting their anticipation and anxiety build.