A Father's touch.

After your defilement of Vanisha, you feel a certain sense of guilt. You glance over to the silently sobbing Vishna. I am a 'Good Raj', I think her punishment is over. She is so obedient.

You walk over to the crying girl, with a gentle smile on your face, you say "There, Emerald Tongue, that's enough for now." She looks up at you in wonder.

You unhook her tits from the freezer drawer, smoothing her dark nipples for a moment. "Such a good little girl, you may speak now. I think you've learnt your lesson."

"Yes Mr Good Raj. Thank you for showing me to listen." She says softly.

"I want you to run a bath for us. When we are done bathing, put on that pink babydoll, and a nice tight thong, and wait on my bed." You say, you then walk over to Vanisha, still asleep, and carry her to your sofa.

You feel a sense of calm wash over you and turn on the TV: there is a rerun of Lost on the screen. You aren't really watching it, you hear Vishna running the bath in the background.

You hear Vanisha stir. She gives a sigh of contentment, as she eyes your softening cock.

"Would sir like Saphire Tongue to clean your cock?" She gives a smirk to Vishna: standing in the living room doorframe.

"No, I don't think that filth belongs on my canvas." You reply softly, then you continue "we shall all have a bath, and get clean; I am your god now, that means I must rule justly." You watch Vishna smile in happiness.
"You are both good and obedient future wives." Your eyes glance to the clock. After the bath it will be midnight.
I will take the innocence of Vanisha tonight.
Tomorrow morning, it will be Vishna's turn.

You stand, and command: "disrobe me, and join me in the bathroom."

As one, they tend to you, Vishna unbuckles your trousers while Vanisha takes off your shirt. Your cock springs free, and bobs as you are left with just your underpants. The girls both crouch down and grin up at you, their dark orbs reflecting the TV. They are the picture of innocence and youth. I cannot wait to fill their virgin cunts with my seed.

You look over to your kitchen, and see a vision of the future, as they take off your boxers with their perfect white teeth.

They are both standing there, barefoot and naked, one is chained to the stove, and pregnant; the other is collecting something from the fridge. Both of them have a smile of contentment on their faces. Both of them will have their turn at the other's position, in time.

The sisters are also looking into the kitchen, they are likely thinking the same thing.

You will enjoy owning these two women.

You will enjoy moulding them to fit your desires: they are already perfectly submissive to your will.

You enjoy the fact that they have never seen another man naked but you. They have no sexual experience, but a great amount of talent.

Just like Wayne told you.