“Look at who dropped by honey!” Sami giggled as she held her sister around the waist as they stood in living room.
“Well if it isn’t Beatrice of all people.” I said with a roll of my eyes.
Both women giggled for a moment before Beatrice replied, “Like, call be Trixie, we’re totally family!”
I smiled and nodded, “Sure thing Trixie, you can call me Sir from now on.”
Trixie’s eyes fluttered for a moment and her whole body shivered, “Sur thing Sir!”
I walked up to the two of them and put my arms around their waists, pulling them towards me. They both pushed their tits into my chest and leaned in, parting their lips in anticipation.
I kissed Sami first, out tongue intertwining, before I repeated the kiss with Trixie.
“So, what have you too been up to today?” I asked after breaking the kiss.
“Like sooooo much! giggle” Sami replied and Trixie nodded.
“Totally! Sami’s been, like, teaching me how to suck cock like a whore! giggle” Trixie almost squealed.
I nodded and smiled, “Well, she should know, she’s a real pro at it.” I agreed.
I then lifted my hands up and gave both girls a good slap on the ass, “Well, what are you doing down here then? Get up to the bedroom so Trixie can show me what she’s learned.”
Both girls squealed and pranced off and up the stairs as I walked over to the couch and took a seat before grabbing both their phones from the coffee table.
I opened up Trixie’s first, the malware I’d installed on it months ago having added my finger print to the system. A quick scan of the messages between her and Sami over the last few months showed a steady decline from the bitchy accountant that didn’t approve of my relationship with her sister into a complete bimbo slut begging her sister to show her how to be the best little bimbo she could be.
It had taken longer than I expected, but Sami had made me promise not to interfere… beyond installing the malware in the first place of course.
I set Trixie’s phone down and switched over to Sami’s, unlocking it and bringing up the control panel for the malware. Most of the programming was pretty straight forward… Sami was pretty much a complete bimbo these days so I wasn’t surprised by the level of command she’d added to Trixie’s phone.
There was one that caused me to smile a bit more thought, “You gotta be dumber and sluttier than your sister in every way!”
I let out a small chuckle, knowing full well that wasn’t possible. Sami was the dumbest, sluttiest girl she could be and her sister had no hope of beating her on that.
“Honey!” “Sir!” their voiced cried out from the bedroom and I put Sami’s phone down before getting up off the couch and heading up.
It would be interesting to see how the competition between the two sisters played out of the next few months, but I knew that no matter what, I was going to be exhausted before it was over.
