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"That's it," he said happily. He sat back, spreading his legs so they both have easier access to him. "You're going to spend a lot of time experiencing this. Might as well enjoy it." He reached out and put his hands on the back of Karlie's head, pressing down gently, forcing her to take more and more of it in her mouth. "Suck my big dick. Show me how much of a cum slut you actually are."
 
Karlie's blush deepened as she looked up at him, pushing him down her throat until she gagged, then pushing further until she felt her lips against the base of his cock. She holds herself there as long as she can as Christine leans forward and takes one of his balls in her mouth, sucking gently and moaning at the feeling. She's face to face with Karlie now and they lock eyes for a moment, both of their faces flushing hot with a blush. Christine closes her eyes as Karlie lets hers go back up to look at Alex before pulling away to catch her breath.
 
"So you've done this before," he said. "I'm impressed. But let's see if this whore can live up to her name." He reached down and grabbed Christine by her long blonde hair. "Show me what you've got while your friend is massaging my feet."
 
Christine whimpered and nodded as Karlie glanced between them then backed away, taking one of his feet between her hands and starting to massage it, glancing up at him. Christine moved forward, carefully taking him into her mouth. It certainly wasn't her first time, but she had never had someone so big and she had never been so desperate to please. She didn't want to disappoint him... She opened her mouth wider, slipping her tongue along the tip of his cock and pushing down. She only got about three quarters of the way down, though, before she gagged and pulled away, tears already springing up in her eyes.
 
He smiled as Christine started to suck him and Karlie started to massage this. This was definitely something he could get used to. He frowned when Christine gagged without his cock fully in her mouth. "Well it looks like we're going to have to do a lot more practice. Try again." He wasn't a cruel man. He wasn't going to punish her if she couldn't take his cock the first time. But if she showed him that she wasn't even trying then that was a different story. "Help your friend," he said, pulling his foot from Karlie's grasp.
 
Karlie paused for a moment, watching Christine and hesitating. They had fooled around together before but it had always been pretty vanilla... She moved up toward her again, tangling a hand in her hair and pushing down lightly. Christine accepted it, looking up at him again as Karlie pushed her further. This time, she managed to get about another inch before she started gagging, but Karlie pushed her further until Christine was pulling away, trying to resist Karlie's force. Karlie let go, letting her pull away and catch her breath for a moment before guiding her back down onto his cock. She used her other hand to massage his balls as she looked up at him for approval.
 
He nodded as he watched Karlie take control, forcing Christine down further onto his cock. But he wasn't going to be able to cum with this amatuer blowjob. Which pussy did he want to sample first. The easiest way was to flip a coin. Heads Karlie. Tails Christine. He pulled out his phone and flipped the coin. He got heads.

"Stop," he commanded. He pointed at Karlie. "Lay on your back and spread your legs." When she was in position he walked up between her legs, cock very hard and sloppy. He rubbed it against her pussy before pressing in with a sigh.

He looked over his shoulder at Christine. "Make yourself useful and play with her clit while I fuck her."
 
Christine froze as he spoke, terrified that she had done something wrong. As he commanded Karlie though, she relaxed and backed off, watching as Karlie pulled herself onto the couch and spread her legs for him, biting her lip. She didn't want to admit it, but she had loved every bit of this and she was already soaking. She held her breath as he rubbed against her then let out a quiet moan when she felt him push into her. Christine bit her lip nervously and nodded, crawling over to kneel on the floor next to Karlie and bring her hand up to use her middle finger to rub Karlie's clit, slowly at first and picking up speed at the sound of Karlie's moans.
 
He gripped her thighs and started moving. She was so slick there was almost no friction. Just sweet sweet pleasure. "Fuck this is good," he said. He watched as the shy blonde crawled over and began rubbing her friends clit. It seemed that Karlie was the more adventurous of the two. Which was fine with him. He returned his focus to his current task, slamming into his slave with reckless abandon.
 
Karlie moaned loudly, reaching back to hold onto the couch as she wrapped her legs around him and rocked her hips up along with him. Watching her friend's pleasure, Christine smiled and added another finger as she rubbed her clit, going faster. Karlie struggled to find a part of the couch to hold onto, squirming under him as her moans seemed to get louder with each thrust*
 
"Don't cum until I do," he growled, picking up the pace so his hips were a blur as he fucked her hard. She was so nice and tight around him, causing him to groan as he slammed into her. He was getting close and couldn't wait to fill her for the first time. It would mean getting a plan b pill later today. But it would be so worth it.

"Take my cum you fucking slut," he said as he slammed into her a final time, his cock swelling as it began to pump his load into her.
 
Karlie nodded, her toes curling as she tried to hold back. She whimpered, desperately fighting her need to cum but as she heard him speak again she muttered "Y-yes Master," and felt his cock throb in her. She gasped and finally let go, tightening around him as he filled her up, her whole body shaking at the force of her orgasm. Christine didn't stop rubbing her clit until she knew that Karlie had completely ridden her orgasm out and settled down, trying to catch her breath.
 
He held himself buried inside her until he was fully spent. He pulled out, his cock making a wet pop as his cum began to leak out of her. He pointed between Karlie's legs. "Don't let that cum go to waste," he said to Christine.
 
Chirstine looked up at him, coming out of her shell much more after this, and climbed onto the couch to start eating Karlie out. Karlie whimpered as Christine ran her tongue up her slit, flicking at her clit a few times before cleaning up the mixed juices leaking out of Karlie.
 
"Good girls," he praised as they writhed on the couch. He walked up behind Christine, running his hands over his ass. He slid them down and slid a finger into her pussy, testing to see how aroused she was.
 
Christine gasped and instinctively pushed back into his hand, wanting more. She hadn't been quite as wet as Karlie, but she enjoyed this much more than she had expected. She shifted her focus back to Karlie, pushing her tongue inside her and running it along the walls of her pussy, moaning into her. Karlie's muscles tensed again and she brought her hands down to tangle in Christine's hair, tugging gently.
 
He smiled as he added a second finger. "Looks like I have two horny little slaves," he said, keeping an eye on her. "Careful. Don't make her cum or I'll have to punish both of you." He withdrew his hands, reaching up and tangling his hand in her hair, pulling her off Karlie. He stuck his fingers in his mouth. "Suck your pussy juices off my fingers."
 
Christine moaned and pushed her hips back against him, whining when he pulled away. Karlie let go of Christine's hair as she watched him reach for her, biting her lip as she watched Christine open her mouth and take his fingers down her throat enthusiastically, sucking all of her juices off him. She moaned quietly and looked up at him, both of them squirming on the couch wanting more attention.
 
"Good girl," he said as he took his fingers away and stood up. "Now. Taking care of the two of you is going to be expensive. So you will both need to pull your own weight. I'm assuming that you won't be going back to your old jobs so we need to figure out how you're going to earn me money. Also. You need clothes so you can leave the apartment."

He sat back onto the couch between them. He pulled Christine onto his lap and Karlie up next to him. "So what are you girls good at?"
 
The girls held back a whine as they shifted on the couch, Christine comfortable in his lap and Karlie, trying not to be jealous, next to him. Christine spoke first, her voice shaking slightly. "W-well I was a teacher... middle school." She glanced at Karlie, then her focus wandered to the ground and stayed there. She did enjoy her job, and she knew she was going to miss it.

Karlie looked at Christine, then focused on Alex. "I was an office manager. I suppose I could try to find an opening, but I would probably have to start off as a secretary again..."
 
He nodded. "Well we can't have you going back to school with a collar proclaiming that you're a whore can we?" As he taps the collar it starts to change, seeming to vanish into his neck. "Or maybe we can. But I'm not sure if you can go back to your old job. Because that could raise questions."

He rubbed his eyes with his free hand. "There is so much about this I don't understand," he said, frustrated.
 
Christine nodded, shivering as the collar disappeared. They still weren't even sure how their sudden disappearances would be taken, but for some reason the girls trusted him, and they looked at him nervously.
 
As they are sitting there two sheets of paper appear on the coffee table in front of him. He shifted and grabbed them. He quickly read them over and then handed the appropriate paper to each girl. "It looks like whoever did this is looking after you. You now have resumes." He looked a little harder and realized that they also had his last name.

"So you can go out and get actual jobs. Cause even though you've been given to me as slaves. I still want you to remember that you're people too and deserve your own lives."
 
The girls nodded, peering over the papers curiously. They had no memory of any of these jobs, but both of them knew that it would be something they could do. They were all similar to things they had done in the past, close enough to a real resume. They even had references listed, people that the girls had never met. This would either work out splendidly, or be a complete disaster. Karlie nodded and looked up at him. "I suppose we ought to find clothes, then..."
 
He nodded. "I can go out and get you both a quick outfit so you can leave the apartment and go shopping for some clothes." This was going to strain his bank account in the short term but once they started working things would start looking up.

"While I'm gone I want you to clean the apartment. I don't think I should be gone that long."
 
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