This is a short story prequel to Never Ending Orgasm Twins

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The two girls were led into a room, still hooded and in a state of confusion. Each girl was laid on their back atop a table and secured down, their arms bound tight by their sides and their legs folded up against their bodies, leaving them completely exposed at both ends.

Suddenly, their hoods were removed. Despite their heads hanging back off the edge of a table, for the first time in days, they could see the other. Sure, it was upside down, but their faces were just a couple feet apart.

Their exhausted eyes said it all between the two, but their silent conversation was short lived.

“Welcome to oral training,” a voice spoke, “as you’re about to see, each of you will be fitted with a dildo to service orally.”

As they were explained the instructions about their predicament, they could feel the cool air on their naked and exposed bodies, and felt helpless as strangers worked around them bringing over the devices.

“You will provide oral service to the dildo without hesitation, if hesitation is detected by the machine, your counterpart will be punished.”

The girls tried to listen, but were unable to focus with the phallic object being pushed into their mouths.

They watch as the other was put into the same predicament, mirrored just inches away now.

The machine began and the dildos pumped their way in and out, starting slowly.

“You’ll find that we use machines for many aspects of training,” the voice continued, “as they are much less forgiving and don’t grow tired or sympathetic.”

At that very moment, Ashley grazed the dildo with her teeth and a beep sounded. Without hesitation, a leather strap was brought down quickly against Laura’s pussy spanking it hard.

She buckled in pain, causing herself to push back on the dildo in her mouth, resulting in a whip to her sister's pussy in return.

The girls struggled to acclimate to the challenge, as each whip made it harder to focus on avoiding additional ones. As the dildos increased in depth and speed, so did the whips to their pussies, ensuring they were red and raw from the punishment.

Though they were learning quickly, every couple minutes one of the girls would mess up sending pain straight to the other. It was a vicious cycle they didn’t know how to beat.

The slave handlers laughed at their predicament as they exited, leaving the girls swallowing the dildos and getting their pussies whipped, with no end in sight.