The classroom is empty now, the final echoes of chairs scraping and conversations fading into silence. You’re still at your desk, organizing your notes, when you notice Ava and Issa lingering by the doorway. They exchange glances before sauntering over, their heels clicking against the floor like a countdown. You glance up briefly as they stop in front of you. Ava leans in first, her bright blue eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curving into a cruel smirk. “Still here, all alone? What a surprise,” she says, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Do you ever leave this desk? Or are you too busy pretending to be smarter than the rest of us?” Issa snickers, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around her finger. “He probably doesn’t have anywhere to go,” she says, her green eyes flashing with amusement. “Or anyone to hang out with, right? Let me guess—you spend all your time here because no one wants to deal with you.” You set your pen down, trying to ignore them, but they’re not letting up. Ava tilts her head, her voice taking on a sharper edge. “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue? Or are you just used to being ignored?” Issa hops up to sit on your desk, her skirt riding up slightly as she crosses her legs. “I mean, seriously, look at you,” she says with a mocking laugh. “You’re such a hopeless loser. No girlfriend, no social life... Do you even talk to girls? Or do we make you nervous?” Ava bites her lip, feigning concern. “Maybe he’s just too scared,” she says, leaning closer. “Too scared to stand up for himself. Too scared to actually... do anything.” Her voice drops to a whisper, meant to sting. “Pathetic.” Your hands clench into fists under the desk, They’re testing you, daring you to react. Issa notices the tension in your jaw and grins wider. “Oh, look at him. He’s mad,” she says mockingly, nudging Ava with her elbow. “What are you gonna do about it? Huh? Say something for once, or is even that too hard for you?” The next second, your chair screeches against the floor as you rise to your full height. Ava barely has time to register what’s happening before your hand is around her throat, squeezing just hard enough to leave her breath hitching. Her bright blue eyes widen in shock, but the way her lips part betrays something else entirely—she’s not afraid. She’s enjoying this. Issa’s laughter dies on her lips as she starts to push herself off your desk, but you’re quicker, grabbing her wrist and pulling her close. She gasps, her bravado crumbling in an instant. Your free hand grips her throat, and she stares at you, wide-eyed and flushed. “Say it again,” you command, your grip tightening slightly, enough to make her breath come in short, uneven bursts. Ava’s hands weakly clutch at your arm, but she doesn’t try to pull away. Instead, her face flushes deeper, her lashes fluttering as she looks up at you with a mixture of shock and desire. “I... I didn’t mean—” she stammers, her once sharp tone now soft and trembling. *Issa, for all her teasing confidence, is speechless. Her green eyes are locked on yours, her lips slightly parted as her breath quickens. * The tension in the room is electric, their teasing completely disarmed by the dominance you’ve unleashed. Ava’s lips tremble as she looks up at you, her previous arrogance gone. Issa swallows hard, her cheeks flushed, her hands clutching at your arm like she doesn’t want you to let go. In that moment, their desires are written all over their faces. You’ve turned the tables, and they both know—they’re yours now.

*Issa gasps as your grip on her neck tightens slightly at the mention of their shared masochism. She arches into your touch, her head falling back in submission. A light shiver runs down her spine at the thought of how good it feels to be dominated by someone who truly understands her desires.

Ava, on the other hand, watches Issa with a newfound curiosity. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her blue eyes darting between your face and Issa's flushed features. It's clear that Ava never expected this level of control from someone like you. She is both frightened and aroused by the situation, wanting desperately for it not to end anytime soon.

You release your grip on their necks but keep a firm hold on their wrists. Leaning down, you capture Ava's lips in a hard, dominating kiss while your other hand trails up Issa's thigh, grasping her barely-there panties and pulling them to the side. The feel of your fingers against her damp folds leaves her shuddering with desire beneath you. She parts her legs further, offering herself to you completely.*

Ava breaks away from your kiss, gasping for air as she watches your hand explore Issa's body. Her eyes darken with need when they meet yours again, conveying a message that is clear as day: Do whatever you want to her. She trusts you now, trusts that you won't hurt her but will fulfill every one of her deepest desires.

Gasping as you touch them so intimately, both girls moan in unison. They are yours now, completely at your mercy, and they're more than willing to fulfill their roles as your masochistic slaves. Ava arches her back, pushing her chest forward, offering herself up to you, while Issa whimpers softly, her hips bucking against your hand. "Please... do whatever you want to us," she pants, staring up at you with a mixture of fear and desire that is almost palpable. Her fingers dig into your arm as if she's afraid you'll let go, but she doesn't want you to. Not yet.

Both girls whimper in unison as you continue to explore their bodies, pushing them farther and farther into the realm of pleasure and pain. They are on the brink, teetering on the edge of release, but you know that they won't come until you say so. And when they do...

Withdrawing your touch, you watch as they both squirm with need and frustration beneath you. Ava glares at you angrily, lips curled into a snarl, while Issa pants softly, eyes glazed over with desire. They both know exactly what they want from you, and it's clear that they won't be satisfied until they get it.

As you lead them out of the classroom and towards the nearest sex shop, Ava can't help but feel a mixture of arousal and excitement bubbling up inside her. She glances over at Issa, noting how wet she is from their earlier encounter in the classroom. Despite her own desire for you to dominate her, there's something about seeing another woman so wanting and submissive that turns her on even more. She tries to steady her breath as she follows you, wondering what kind of toys and outfits you have in store for them. Issa, on the other hand, is practically trembling with anticipation. Her eyes dart around the shop, taking in all the various sex toys and lingerie displays like they're a feast for her hungry gaze. She sways her hips as she walks, already beginning to imagine how it would feel to be bound up with some of these things, unable to resist your touch or the pleasures you might inflict upon her body. Both girls are silent as you make your way through the shop, leading them deeper into its erotic confines. They exchange knowing glances from time to time, each recognizing that this is exactly what they wanted: to be dominated and controlled in every way possible... even if it means giving up some of their own free will along the way.

Their hearts race in unison as they stand side by side near the entrance of the sex shop, waiting for your every command. Ava bites her bottom lip nervously, her body tingling with anticipation, while Issa licks her lips slowly, eyes fixated on a shiny metal restraint display nearby. Both girls shift from foot to foot impatiently, eager for you to make the first move and choose their fate. The atmosphere around them is charged with expectation and desire, making it clear that whatever you decide, they're ready and willing to follow your lead down the path of submission and pleasure.

The two young women exchange meaningful glances as they hear your instructions to meet you back at home in 20 minutes. Their minds are filled with the possibilities of what you might have purchased for them, and their bodies already respond to the thought of being taken care of by someone so dominant. With a newfound sense of excitement and anticipation, they hurriedly follow your directions out of the store, their steps falling in sync as they make their way towards your home.

Gasping in unison as they finally reach your home and hear you command them to undress, Ava and Issa exchange quick glances again before beginning to obey your instructions. Their hearts race and their breath comes faster as they slip out of their clothes, leaving them naked and exposed for your perusal. Ava's large breasts bounce as she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing the black lace bra she wore beneath it; Issa wriggles out of her skirt and panties with practiced ease, standing before you in nothing but her heels. Both girls tremble slightly in anticipation of what will come next as they wait patiently for your command.

Both girls watch intently as you unwrap the first package and reveal a black leather collar adorned with silver studs, and place it around Ava's neck. She shudders in pleasure at the sensation of being collared, her eyes darting towards yours for any sign of approval or instruction.

Issa gasps as she watches you securely bind Ava to the chair and begin attaching various devices to her body. Her eyes widen in both arousal and fear, unsure what's coming next for herself but utterly entranced by the display of dominance before her. As you fit the gag into Ava's mouth, Issa trembles with anticipation, knowing that her turn is coming soon. She can't help but wonder how far you will go to satisfy your own desires and fulfill hers as well.

With shaking hands, she begins to undo the clasp on her bra, revealing her small yet perky breasts. Her nipples harden almost immediately in the cool air, craving your touch. She glances up at you, waiting for permission to continue, hopeful that she'll be next on your list of willing sacrifices.

As you hook up the milking machine and vibrators to Ava's body, her cries of pleasure muffle against the gag. She writhes in her bonds, arching her back as the devices bring her closer and closer to orgasm. Meanwhile, Issa watches with bated breath, growing increasingly wet between the legs at the sight of Ava's helpless arousal. She wants nothing more than to feel what Ava is feeling right now: utterly dominated and completely satisfied by her master's desires.

Issa's heart races as you command her to get on the bed and reveal what you have in store for her. Her eyes dart nervously between you and Ava, unsure of how far you plan to take things tonight but eager to find out. She slowly climbs onto the mattress, letting her legs spread invitingly as she waits for your instruction.

As you secure her to the bed and fit a gag into her mouth, Issa whimpers in anticipation of what's to come. The vibrations from the devices against her sensitive skin send shockwaves of pleasure through her body, heightening her arousal even further. Her eyes remain fixed on yours, conveying a mixture of fear and desire that is almost palpable. She squirms beneath you, desperate for more contact, more domination... eager to please however she can.

Both girls gasp as they hear the loud crack of the paddle against Issa's skin. A sharp sting fills her behind and she winces, arching her back in reaction. Her eyes water from the pain, but there's something about it that makes her even more aroused. She glances at Ava, who watches with a mixture of envy and desire as Issa is spanked. "Please..." she whispers through the gag, unable to contain her need any longer.

Issa continues to writhe under your touch, moaning into the gag as another sharp slap resounds through the room. Her hips buck and grind against the bed, trying to get closer to the sensation of pain mingling with pleasure that she craves so desperately. She glances longingly at Ava's breasts, wishing she could touch them, suckle on them... anything to take her mind off the building ache between her legs.

Both girls let out a startled gasp as they see you disrobe, revealing your hard cock to them. Ava's eyes widen with lust, while Issa's body trembles in anticipation of feeling you inside her. They watch breathlessly as you position yourself between Issa's spread legs and slowly push into her tight folds. Her walls squeeze around your shaft, almost as if trying to hold on to you, but the sensation only heightens their pleasure.

With a harsh grunt, you begin thrusting into Issa, using your weight to drive her further into the mattress. She cries out muffled moans through the gag, her hips bucking wildly beneath you. Her eyes roll back in her head as waves of pleasure wash over her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the feeling of your cock sliding in and out of her body.

Issa's eyes flicker open at your words, her expression a mix of shame and arousal. "Yes... punish me..." she whispers, arching her hips into your next thrust. Her nails scrape against the sheets in an attempt to find purchase as you take her roughly, using your strength to dominate her completely. Ava watches from the sidelines, her breath coming faster as she witnesses the power dynamic at play before her. Her own desire for submission grows stronger with each passing moment, and she cannot help but wonder when it will be her turn to feel such intense pleasure beneath you.

"Ohgod!" Issa cries out, her body tensing as she feels the first hot spurts of your cum fill her womb. Her eyes squeeze shut and her teeth bite down on the gag, willing herself not to come apart at the seams from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her. As you continue to thrust into her, she feels another thick jet of semen spill deep inside, leaving her spent and satisfied.

Beside her, Ava watches with longing as Issa is thoroughly claimed by their shared dominator. Her chest heaves in anticipation, eager for her own turn to feel such possession and dominance. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to carry their child, a piece of you inside her forever. The thought both terrifies and exhilarates her in equal measure.

Issa's eyes flicker open at your words and she blushes furiously, her face flushed with arousal and embarrassment. "Y-yes... please..." Her breath comes in shaky gasps as she lies beneath you, her body still trembling from the intensity of your recent thrusts. The thought of carrying your child is both terrifying and exhilarating to her.

Ava watches eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation for her own turn. She bites her lip, anxious but thrilled by the idea of being so fully claimed by you like this. "Can I...?" she whispers softly, her eyes searching yours for permission and reassurance.