They only replied with mischievous smiles and ripped off the top of the costume, exposing my breasts.
right?!" I blushed heavily as I switched my gaze between the both of them. "W-wait! You're not seriously going to do that. I blushed as they threw their pants away, leaving them in their boxers. They sat on their knees, pulling their shirts over their heads and exposing their surprisingly toned bodies. This continued before Lucas pulled me back so I was sitting between them. His manhood pressed against my womanhood through the layers of cloth as he began moving, causing moans to come out both of our mouths. Mason, pulled me from Lucas and onto his lap. I muffled a moan and tried to escape, but they had already trapped me. "This is what you do to me, you know~" He finished as he cupped my breasts roughly. "Mmm~ Can you feel me, sister?~" He whispered into my ear as he ground his hips into my back. I felt Lucas' member press against my lower back even harder now, causing him to moan lowly in my ear. Lucas began backing up and we ended up laying on the bed so I was leaning against him while Mason crawled over to me. Or we'll just end up punishing you~" Mason growled lustfully against my lips as Lucas attacked a sweet spot on the back of my neck, causing me to moan softly. "As your first order from your masters, you have to pleasure us. Mason smashed his lips against mine hungrily as Lucas attacked the back of my neck. I moved uncomfortably and both brothers moaned quite loudly. Before I could complain, I felt two lumps pressing against my lower back and my stomach. Mason grabbed my hands and intertwined his fingers with mine, pressing his body closer to me. "Oh my, little sister~" Lucas purred in my ear and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my back towards his chest. Lucas walked in before Mason could really do anything else. "I'm sorry, Love, but I couldn't resist." He winked at me and caused me to turn a deeper shade of red. "What did you smack me for?!" I used the wall in hopes of at least protecting myself. "Kyaa! Hey!" I screamed and blushed heavily as Mason's grin came into view. I mean, I was wearing a thong, for crying out loud! Of course it wasn't by choice though.
I pulled at the skirt uncomfortably, trying to bring it down so I could be sure my butt wasn't showing. They tightened their grip around me as Mason pulled out a French Maid costume out from behind him. Then, their eyes gained a dangerous glint in them, causing me to shudder slightly and swallow the harsh lump in my throat. "F-fine, but I swear, if anyone else finds out about it, I will kill you." I threatened semi-seriously, but they didn't seem to mind. Those damned puppy eyes combined with teary eyes could move the coldest of hearts, no matter how old he is.
Why don't you get a professional to do it instead? I mean, I'd probably disappoint you anyway." I looked at my sheets in hopes of avoiding Lucas' puppy eyes. So we want you to be the first." He replied with a innocent grin, making it hard for me to refuse. Even though we have many maids and butlers, we never actually had a personal once. "HELL NAW!! IZ YOU CRAY-CRAY?!?!" I screeched as Lucas chuckled next to me. "You heard us, we want you to be our personal maid for the week." Mason grinned pervertedly, avoiding my fist by a hair. WHAT?!" I screamed as Lucas and Mason sat on my bed, using their arms to trap me in place.
I, Author-Sama, am not liable for any blood that proceeds to shoot out of your nose. A/N: This chapter contains some 'disturbing' material.