with her tongue, quickly taking the dominate role. The younger girl then pushed Yang into the room.

She didn't know why Yang was suddenly coming on to her, and she didn't care; she just wanted to quell the fire in her core. Thanks to her mistress, she knew just how to do that. Ruby pulled away from the kiss and looked forcefully into her sister's eyes.

"Strip me, now." She commanded.

"Yes, mistress." Yang said in an almost reverent tone.

She couldn't have complied faster: in mere seconds Ruby was as naked as her new slave.

"Good. Now, kneel."

"Yes, mistress."

Again, she was as quick as a flash to obey. Ruby saw a new light in Yang's eyes, like she thought that Ruby was some kind of goddess. She liked it and the feelingof power it gave her. After years of being the "little sis" who needed to be taught lessons and grow up, it was time for her to learn a lesson.

"You're mine now, understand that?" It was almost too good to be true at this point. Ruby needed to test the waters and see Yang's reactions.

She wasn't disappointed.

"I'm already yours, mistress. Please, do whatever you want to me. I'm your slave." The words alone were making Yang wet, and her eyes got more and more desperate as time went on.

Meanwhile, Ruby's smile told Yang that those were the words she was looking for, and that she did well. But it only made it all the more confusing when she suddenly frowned.

"And because you're mine, I expect a certain standard