Double Your Pleasure

Two girls locked in steel cages. Casey stares hard through the bars, dark hair sticking to her sweat-slick neck. Veruca smirks, the blond strands at her temples already damp. Both naked. Both ready. Master walks in. Their eyes lock on him like he’s the only thing that matters. They want him to watch, to choose, to break one of them first. The loser takes what’s left. Casey grips the bars till her knuckles go white. Veruca licks her bottom lip, hips rolling in silent challenge. Master opens the first lock. The winner gets the bed. The loser gets the floor and whatever he decides to give her.