Both girls smiled at him shyly whenever he met their gaze and he couldn't help but
smile back. He said, "Can you speak English?"
Two identical heads bobbed and Lisa said, "Yes Mr George, we both speak English.
Also Mr Lau arranged for special classes to teach us all the English sex words and what
men like to do to girls.
Linda giggled and said, "Pussy, cunt, fanny, twat, beaver, fuck hole."
George said suspiciously, "For two girls who are being forced to be sex slaves, you
seem awfully cheerful."
Lisa's face turned solemn and she shook her head. "Oh no Mr George. When we
first heard of it we both cried most bitterly, didn't we sister?"
Linda nodded in agreement, eyes wide and guileless.
Lisa continued, "But when we understood that we could save our families from
disgrace and death, we were not so sad any more. Better that only the two of us suffer
than our entire family. That is why we are happy."
Linda said, "It would have been terrible if we had been born ugly."
George had a daughter of his own whom he loved dearly, but he couldn't imagine his
Zoe ever volunteering to suffer in order to save him. However, he was familiar with Asian
cultures and knew that they often looked at the world very differently. He licked his lips
and said, "All right then, why don't you both undress, so that I can fully
appreciate the gift that Mr Lau has given me."
The twins had obviously been expecting this, and obediently began to undress, neatly
folding each item of clothing and setting it on the floor beside them. They had good
figures, with the pink and pearl skin and long legged build of the northern Chinese, and a
neat fan of pubic hair that did nothing to hide their pussies.
It was like looking at a girl who was standing beside a tall mirror. Their double
barrelled nakedness made a striking tableau as they posed before him, with delicate
blushes decorating their cheeks. Linda tried to shade her breasts and pussy with her arms,
but her sister nudged her and shook her head. She said softly, "There must be no
modesty with Mr George. He has the right to see anything that he wishes."
Linda's head dropped in embarrassment at this rebuke and she quickly uncovered
herself. Peeking up at George she said, "I am sorry Mr George. I hope that I did not
offend you."
George had a mean streak and her submissiveness made it flare to life. He smiled and
said, "I'm not angry, but I think that you should be punished for your rudeness.
Lisa, I want you to slap your sister's breast, hard. I want to see a nice clear red
hand print on that white skin. Can you do that for me?"
A flash of sadness passed over Lisa's face as she realised that their trials were
commencing. However, Mr Lau had made it clear that their repayment of their father's
debt was to be made in pain and suffering, so in a way it also meant that they were taking
their first step towards freeing their family from the grip of Mr Lau and his people. This
thought renewed her determination and she bowed to Mr George and turned to her sister. She
held her hand out with the palm facing to the side and made a fanning motion. "Like
this Mr George?"
George grinned. "Exactly. Remember, nice and hard."
Linda turned so that her breasts were facing her sister and leaned her upper body
forward slightly. Her breasts were not huge, but certainly large enough to be easily
slapped. "Strike hard sister," she said.
Lisa, who was the elder by twenty minutes, dutifully took careful aim at her twin's
breast, bit her lip and swung her hand hard. She imagined that she was trying to kill a
wasp that had landed on her sister's breast. She had never seriously struck her twin
before in her entire life and the impact of the blow shocked her. The pain and shock on
her twin's face tore at her heart and she wanted to throw her arms around Linda and
beg her forgiveness.
Tears sprang to Linda's eyes and the pain in her breast was worse that almost
anything that she had ever felt, but the look in her sister's eyes was worse. She
could not bear the look of guilt and sorrow on Lisa's face, so she clenched her fists
and forced herself to straighten up and smile. She said, "I'm all right sister.
You did well." Then she turned to face George and proudly displayed the bright red
hand print on her breast. She said, "I beg you to accept this token as my apology to
you Mr George."
George had not missed the interplay between the twins, and their mental suffering was
delicious. He crooked his finger and said, "I am pleased with your offering. Now lean
over the table towards me Linda. I want to examine your breasts."
Both twins smiled happily and Linda pressed her hips against the front edge of
George's desk and leaned her upper body forward, supporting herself with her hands on
the desk top. Despite her innocence, she shrewdly guessed that he was going to hurt her
breasts, and she hoped that her sister would not do anything foolish by trying to protect
her. She smiled at him and said, "Here are my breasts Mr George. Please enjoy
them."
George slid his chair closer to the desk, bringing Linda's breasts within
comfortable reach. He stroked the back of his fingers over the darkening hand print on the
side of her left breast. "Did it hurt?" he asked, curious to see how she would
reply.
Linda nodded earnestly. "Yes Mr George. It hurt very much. I have never been hit on
my breasts before, and it was quite frightening. Does my pain please you Mr George?"
she asked curiously.
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