**** The authors would like to thank carolin_ for edits****
Vicky watched her mother and father pull away from the curb leaving her with her two older brothers; twins, Brant and Tim for the weekend. She turned from the window and jumped when they were both standing in the living room with smiles on their faces. She bolted, running away from them as fast as her flip-flops would allow. She made it to the hall, not looking back to see how close they were, only hearing their foot falls rapidly chasing her.
"You won't make it and you know it!" one of them yelled after her, she thought it was Tim but couldn't be sure they sounded so similar.
With a burst of speed she flew down the hall toward her bedroom with a smile on her face because she was confident she was going to make it this time. She was older now, stronger and faster and track had made her that way. She knew the rules, just as they did. The first one to place their marble in the bowl in the living room had total control.
She darted in her room, grabbed her marble off the nightstand and flew toward the living room. With no one in sight, she had an unobstructed path to the bowl. The smile was growing on her face, she had been looking forward to this for a long time and today was finally the day she would beat both her brothers and reign supreme for the entire weekend.
With the bowl empty and in sight she sprinted across the room just as Tim and Brant appeared with their marbles but they were too late, nothing could stop Vicky from winning now. She dove, dropping her marble with a ring in the bowl and the sound was one of the greatest things she had ever heard.
"Yes! Yes! Suck it boys, I won!" she screamed rolling to her feet and dancing around the bowl with her blue marble in it, pumping her fists in the air.
The twins walked up, looking at each other and dropped their blue marbles in with hers. She had a permanent grin and had never been so excited in her life.
"You finally beat us both... impressive, Sis" Brant said.
"Yeah, nice job. So you know what that means... we are at your mercy, Supreme Leader, what would you have us do?" Tim asked, grinning.
Vicky's heart pounded in her chest more from excitement than the running. She had never had control over them before. She had dreamt about it, thought about it constantly and all the things she could make them do. Now they all came rushing at her at once, her mind a jumble of thoughts and desires for her two big brothers. She was so excited and so overwhelmed with what to tell them first she was speechless.
"Well? Are you just going to stand there or what?" Brant asked.
"Sorry, it's just... well I've never had this chance before... you know that, so give me a minute to soak this in, would ya?"
They both smiled, folded their arms and waited. They were identical, it was even difficult to tell them apart standing in front of her but she could do it, given the right angle. They both were taller than her, but had her dark hair and brown eyes. They both swam and had those famous swimmer bodies made popular by Olympic stars; tight ripped abs, arms, chests and powerful legs.
"Both of you clean my room, I want it picked up and vacuumed, oh and make my bed," she said, waiting to see the looks on their faces.
She expected surprise and then disappointment from her command and she wasn't let down. Both of them sighed heavily and they looked like they wanted to question her orders but instead turned and headed to her room. She followed after them gleefully, waiting for just the right time to give them what they had expected the whole time.
"Oh... did I fail to mention you have to do it naked? Silly me. Oh and you must be aroused and hard the entire time you're cleaning my room so I can watch."
They both turned and couldn't hide the smiles on their faces.
"Chop chop, time's wasting, let's see those naked bodies and hard dicks boys," she said.
Vicky stood in her doorway watching her twin brothers removed their clothing. Tim was already semi hard by the time he was naked but Brant had to manually encourage his cock to rise, stroking it with his left hand while Vicky bit her lip and watched. She loved her brother's dicks, and of course they were exactly the same. She knew how long and wide down to a 1/8thof an inch because she was ordered to measure them during her time as servant. 6 and 5/8 inches long with 1 3/4" diameters. She memorized those numbers, loving the perfect combination of those numbers connected to her handsome twin brothers.
"Oh, very nice boys now get to cleaning and if you let your cocks drop you'll pay the price."
She felt herself moisten, even her nipples pressed out slightly as she watched their tight asses walk around the room and their cocks swing back and forth as they picked up her stuff. She moved out of the way to let Brant retrieve the vacuum and smacked his ass as he passed. Once her bed was made, she went and sat on it, raising her legs off the floor as Brant vacuumed under her feet, one hand on the vacuum and the other on his hard cock.
"Nice job, my room looks cleaner than I've ever seen it. Now both of you come over here and stand in front of me. I have some questions for you."
Tim and Brant obeyed, both sporting large erections and stood in front of their sister sitting on the edge of the bed. Vicky's mouth watered. She wanted to suck them right then but knew they wanted the same. She could resist, only to drive them crazy, it was her turn to be in control. Blowjobs were always the first thing they made her do when they won the marble race. It was easier to tell them apart naked than it was with clothes on. She hand memorized their naked bodies, moles, veins etc. all the other times they had played Supreme Leader.
"Brant, I noticed you got hard fast without even touching your dick... how long has it been since you came?" she asked.
"Five and a half days," he said.
"Really, that long... and how about you, Tim?"
"Last night, Mistress."
"Oh I see, so you might last a while whereas mister prude here will cum the instant he's touched. Oh and make no mistake, boys... you will only cum when I say so."
She reached out and touched Brant's throbbing cock. She could tell he was telling the truth and hadn't cum in several days just by the strength of his erection. Tim on the other hand had to manually stimulate his dick every once in a while to keep it completely hard. Brant's dick felt great in her hand, she loved the soft hard feel of his shaft and it made her even wetter as she caressed it softly.