It wasn't long before Elion found himself staring down at the two naked, beautiful women who were kneeling before him.
He sank onto the edge of the massive four-poster bed in the master bedroom, his mind reeling, grappling with the bombshell they'd just dropped on him.
To say he was absolutely shocked would be an understatement.
"Huh?"
It was the only sound Elion managed to make.
"Please punish these unfilial servants for their earlier disrespect, Master," Esmeralda said clearly, pressing her head harder into the carpet, her voice no longer playful or teasing.
Elion stared at them.
Esme and Ophelia were completely bare, their voluptuous bodies arched in perfect submission.
Ophelia, with her forehead pressed to the floor, her enormous tits splayed out beneath her, heavy and flattened against the fibers, nipples scraping the weave
