My World to Free-use

158: Teasing the sisters

Cassandra, with her black straight hair, and Martha, with the same kind but shorter, their bodies starkly different from one another, but the resemblance in them uncanny, as if they had the same genes of both mother and father.Made me wonder how the children were actually born.

Anyway, they had baskets in their hands, Martha was holding it in front of her with both of her hands looking cute, and Sandra had it on her hip since she could because of her big hips.

“What are those?” I asked after greeting them.

“Lady Zara’s clothes. We’ve washed and dried them; now we have to fold them.” Martha replied.

“And then we have to clean her study while she’s in her training room and then cook lunch for her before then,” Sandra added.

“Sounds a lot. Are you guys training?” I asked.

“We are. But not as much as before.” Martha replied.

Well, it made sense. They had nothing to do before, but now they had to do their jobs.

“We are earning money, though. But you gave us much more before.” Martha added as if it was a good thing and then recanted because she realized it wasn’t as good as it sounded.

“Do you need money?” I asked.

“No.” Martha replied, “But do you have any?”

“Yes,” I replied. Even now, I had so many corpses fresh as if they were killed just a moment ago from the forest near Hector town. Selling them could probably earn me more than ten thousand gold, enough to either build a business or buy a vassal lordship from some small noble lord.

“We don’t.” Sandra chimed in, as if telling her baby sister to back off like a mature sister, and added, “You should save money, Jack. We all should. We need it to run away.”

“Run away?” I asked, and even Martha looked at her with a confused look.

“Yes. You don’t intend to spend all your life here, living like a slave, do you?” Sandra asked as if it were obvious.

“We weren’t even asked to come here, but ordered. We were living a good life back in the town; we didn’t need to come here.” Sandra made an excellent point.

Of course, the life we were living was excellent, compared to the life we had before in that cramped house.

But, even if we were living a good life, we would have still had to move here, because of my quest, but she couldn’t understand that, so I didn’t bother to explain it to her.

“Don’t worry, sister. We will live a good life soon enough. This is just temporary.” I made sure to assure her.

“Do you have a plan?” She asked.

Yes. It revolved around killing the king. But I couldn’t just say that, could I?

“Yes. Just trust me and bide your time here quietly.” I replied.

“Alright. We will keep our heads down.” Sandra replied.

“Even when a maid bullies us?” Martha asked.

“Why? Did something happen?” I asked.

“Yes. This maid, whose name I don’t know, has been picking on me since yesterday.” Martha replied.

“Did she hit you?” I asked.

“Everything but. She’s giving me her own tasks to do, and they are torture. I had to shovel the bathroom yesterday.” Martha replied with a disgusted look.

Hmmm…

I wonder if it’s the same maid as this morning.

“Did she have light-brown hair?” I asked Martha.

“Yes. How did you know?” Martha asked, shocked, “Can you read minds?”

“No. But I’ll deal with her. You won’t have to worry about her after today.” I replied.

I had a bad feeling about that maid anyway. Time to check if she was bad news or not. While I still hadn’t unlocked that skill to check if someone was an ally or not, there was more than one way of finding out the answer.

“What will you do?” Sandra asked.

Torture.

I swallowed the word and replied with a smile, “I will request her to stop.”

“Booh… I thought you would fight for me.” Martha said with a cute look.

Sandra, however, had a more mature look on her face as a glint passed through her eyes as if she was aware of my inner thoughts.

“Alright, sisters. How about we spend some today since we haven’t spent any for a long time?” I said before Sandra could further probe my thoughts.

“Can’t. We have work to do, remember?” Sandra also let it go. Probably because she had no problem with me doing something… unethical.

“When will you be free?” I asked.

“After lunch, probably,” Sandra replied.

“Then we will do it then. Until then…” I stepped forward, cupping Sandra’s breasts in my hands, feeling the softness through her uniform, “Let me massage you both to relieve your fatigue.”

“We won’t be getting any work done then,” Sandra replied with a smile, “But a massage is welcome.”

And so, a half-day full of teasing began.

I started with Sandra. I stood behind her while they folded Zara’s clothes properly, sliding my hands around her hips, rubbing them, heating them up while I activated the state of completion and rubbed her ass against my hardened dick hidden in my pants.

I cupped her breasts after that while still slightly humping her, squeezing them gently, my thumbs rubbing over her nipples until they hardened even through her clothes.

“Hmm~”

“Unn~~”

Her breathing quickened as soft moans escaped her lips, but she didn’t stop her task.

“Ahn~”

She gasped a bit when I pinched her nipples lightly.

I then bent her forward a little and slipped one hand under her skirt, making my way to her pussy, which was already moist.

I pushed a finger inside of her, feeling her tight insides, even more so because she was a physical fighter, so she was exceptionally tight.

But her finger sucked me in like a suction pump, and I was a full finger inside of her the next instant.

“Mnn~~!”

She gasped slightly, but she still moaned in pleasure.

Her thighs trembled as I kept working the finger inside of her and continued to fondle her right breast from above her clothes.

Her moans were turning shaky as I curled my finger inside of her, indicating she was close to cumming.

I didn’t give her the relief, of course. This was a teasing game, after all.

I retracted my finger, making her sigh, and maybe I was mistaken, but I could pick up slight disappointment in that sigh.

I moved on to Martha next, once we arrived in the kitchen. Since they were beginning with washing the dishes from that morning’s breakfast, there was no risk of any accident, so I played to my heart’s content while they washed the dishes.

I flicked Martha’s small but sensitive nipples, making her gasp out loud every time I did so. I pinched them, rolled them, and pressed them between my fingers, making Martha whimper softly, her hands still scrubbing the soapy water.

“Mmm~ Jack… This feels… nice~~~”

Martha, unlike other women, was a natural when it came to sex. She picked up how to moan better than anyone else and naturally knew just what to say to turn me on even more.

I rubbed my dick on her amazingly squishy ass, which was her prominent feature. It was still smaller than Sandra’s, but it was perfect in every way. Round and squishy that bounced back just right when pushed in.

I fingered her too, but shorter with her because she was kind of a quick shot and came too quickly whenever I fucked her or even fingered her. I mean, just playing with her nipples had her wet so much that she was gushing down there.

I then moved between them, as they stood side by side, doing their jobs. One was washing the dishes, the other drying them, and I asked them to bend over slightly, and they didn’t deny my request.

Once they were bent, I perched their skirts on top of their backs and began to finger them in their pussies, while keeping an eye on their quivering pink assholes as they felt my fingers with their entire bodies.

“Martha, will you get down and massage my dick with your mouth for a minute?” I asked Martha.

Sandra smiled and said, “Go ahead. I’ll do this.”

“Thanks, sister,” Martha replied with a cute smile, displaying the dimples on her cheeks.

She knelt in front of me and freed my dick, and since we were behind the wash counter, there was no risk of being spotted even if some other maid walked in.

She used her mouth to service my dick, making sure the teeth didn’t touch it, while I rubbed my hands through her hair and moaned in pleasure because Martha was hitting all the right spots.

I did so while still fingering Sandra, who was bent over next to me, while also rubbing her anus with my thumb after cleansing it.

Fuck.

Martha sucked on the top while using her tongue to probe my urethra. I almost came.

And this was just the beginning.

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