"Strip for me," he commanded softly, his voice dripping with desire.
Kaida and Zara exchanged a knowing glance, their anticipation building with each passing second.
"Master wants to see us naked." Kaida said with a playful pout, her voice dripping with lust before giving out a slight chuckle.
With a slutty smile, Kaida let her fingers playfully trace the edges of the form-fitting dress that clung to her like a second skin, a deep red fabric that accentuated her curves with every movement.
The material emphasized the sensuous swell of her breasts and the graceful line of her hips. She teasingly whispered, "You like what you see, Lord Hiro?" Her voice dripped with desire, her eyes locked onto his, inviting him to feast on the vision before him.
Zara, equally captivating, unbuttoned her blouse one slow, tantalizing button at a time. Hiro's eyes followed her every movement, his desire growing with each reveal of her porcelain skin.
