Damn Right

"Damn right I am," You say, taking back the initiative, "Get over here."

Yang smiled seductively as she sashayed over to you.

"So how do you want me, Master?"

You grin at the word. You really could get used to this.

"Wrap those giant tits around my dick," You say commandingly, and your blonde **** approaches.

"You mean _these _Master?" she asks, teasingly playing with her breasts.

You raise an eyebrow at her, and she simply smiles wider as she surrounds your dick with her massive boobs and begins to gently slide them up and down your length. She seems almost surprised when the head of your manhood pops out from between her tits, but instead of stopping she immediately takes it in her mouth. The feeling is indescribable. Despite their apparent firmness, Yang's boobs are almost pillowy in their softness, and her tongue swirling around your dick only makes it better.

You can't hold your pleasured groans in any longer. As they echo throughout the room, you see Yang's eyes twinkle and she uses that as a signal to pick up the pace.

As she does, the pleasure is enough to short circuit your brain. The only sounds coming out of your mouth are unintelligible babble, a fact which has Ruby giggling uncontrollably.

Before long, you blow your load once more, and Yang removes herself from your dick to let your cum coat her face and tits.

"Wow, there's so much cum!" Yang says excitedly, "You swallowed all of this?"

Ruby nodded, an adorable smile on her face. When Yang saw that you were still out of it from the pleasure haze, she smiled deviously as a new idea formed.

"Hey, Ruby," she said, cupping her tits once more, "Wanna help me clean up?"

It took her only a moment to understand Yang's point.

"Sure, sis," Ruby replied, her expression matching her sister's.

As the world began to slowly come back into focus for you, the first thing you saw was a Silver-Eyed Redhead licking your cum off her sister's tits. In some back corner of your mind, you remembered that you were supposed to be the Master here, not them. Latching on to that thought, you pushed your way back to consciousness and stood up, now more than ready to assert that claim.