Reborn To Be Better ( 1 )
***Warning, the following work involves the matter on incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All Participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a unadulterated work of fable and has no footing in reality for any somebody. ****
Jason John C. Fremont calmly sipped his beer. Bouncing his foot casually he flipped through the TV, looking for something to watch, not really interested in watching anything, just trying to find a way to vote out time. Glancing at his picket he noticed that it was almost 6pm. `` Hmm.. going on 4 hours now. '' He thought to himself. Flipping off the television set, he set the remote on the aliveness room stand and started heading to the basement, whistling a tune as he went.
Opening the basement door, the first thing that he noticed, or that anyone could notice was the flavour. Sex. It was everywhere, and as he started walking downstairs to his room, the scent only got stronger. Through his bedchamber door, he saw her writhing on the workbench she was tied to.
Her legs were tied to the bench, splinted straight, with rope pulling down on her chest and forcing her to stoop almost all the way over. Her arms were tied to the cap and pulled back above her principal, with her hair tied up in rope to push her head facing straight ahead.
He was happy to see that she made no motion to acknowledge him when he entered, and how could she ? She was blindfolded, and had noise canceling earphone around her hears blaring his own personal music mix. He kept sipping his beer as he watched her writhe, he knew she was tired, probably exhausted from the dildos in her pussy and ass working non-stop for 4 hours, but he knew she had a yearn, long road ahead of her before she was finished with her extra `` Training ''.
He was still astounded that everything had managed to get together to lead him do this. At 5'4 '', 118lbs, she was a perfect specimen. Her squiffy, toned body, juicy ass and D sized tits, she was the out-and-out personification of sex solicitation, and after her `` training '' was unadulterated, she would be his personal sex striver, devoted to him absolutely and completely.
imbibition her in, and basking in her honeyed agony, in her at hand rebirth, he stood up and started walking out of the room, turning off the light. Taking one last tone at her, he started to shut the door behind him and said over his berm, `` See you in a few hours little sis ! time to get your second preparation station prepare. '' And with that, Adriana Fremont was once again, closed into sex filled darkness.
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12 Hours Before
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6:00 AM - Jason had just finished sound proofing his basement the night before, a care his female parent demanded he take before he started practicing his guitar again. Coming upstairs, he was tired, he 'd act all the night through so he could get back to making music, his one dependable passion. As he came upstairs, his bitch twin baby Adriana was just coming in from her run and ran her shoulder into him just as he topped the landing place of the stairs.
He had to catch the door frame to stop from falling and breaking his cervix, and his sister just scoffed and said `` Watch where you 're going, hawkshaw ! ''
'' You almost broke my neck you poor fish bitch ! '' he yelled back.
'' Jason ! '' he heard his mother yell from down the residence hall, `` I 've told you to watch your language ! That 's no way to talk to your sis ! You two are twins, you 're supposed to get along ! ''
Jason ignored her droning, knowing she was just going to keep harping at how his sister was staring and how he needed to treat her nicer. He started looking around for some breakfast, looking for the beigel that he 'd bought a few years ago and saw them missing, after checking the remainder of the cabinet he turned to ask his sister if she 'd seen them and saw she was eating one.
The live on one. With the empty bag sitting right next to her on the table. Adriana looked up at him and sneered, knowing just how to get under his skin. She loved starting her day by ruining his, seeing her buddy, the one her parents had always adored get bent and twisted in any way was a victory for her.
She 'd always been 2d to her brother in her parents'eyes, he 'd been born a brain, skipped several grades, and had even graduated college by the metre she was just entering her starter year of college. She 'd flush it her elderly twelvemonth and got held back, but she was by no means a Moron.
She had just gotten by Sir Thomas More on her looks, and one class she had the bad fortune of only having gentlewoman teachers.. Ones that would n't let her suck or bonk her way to passing. Adriana knew she had the sex appeal, and skill to get what she wanted and used it.
Even going so far as to torment her buddy by wearing shortstop shorts, harvest summit, and going without bra 's and wearing slim white tank tops just to crowd his release.
Jason started getting red with anger watching his bitch sister so blatantly take what was his. Just when he was about to bulge yelling, his mother rounded the quoin. `` You two brattish picayune minor need to arise up. You 're both grownup now, you can vote for Jesus of Nazareth 's interest ! scratch line solving your job peacefully or I swear you 're both going to be out on the street. '' She scolded, `` See how well you two get along then ! Fending for yourselves out in the real world ! ''
Jason bit back his words and ground his teeth, swallowing his rage at his sister. After taking a import to draw up himself, he looked at his sis `` I 'm dreary for calling you a gripe. You bumped me when I came up the stairs and almost knocked me down, though maybe I came up too fast or maybe you came around the corner too suddenly. Either way, I overreacted. And I 'm regretful. '' He said.
'' There you go ! That 's the spirit ! Adriana, do you ingest anything you 'd care to say back ? ''
His mother beamed and then stared at her daughter, watching her slowly chew the hold out bite of her bagel, clearly drawing out the chewing to show she was n't going to say anything at all.
'' That 's it, I ca n't deal with either of you. I 'm off for my slip ! You two have enough solid food in the fridge and deep freezer to in conclusion the weekend, I 'll be back late Monday night ! '' and with that she swept up her purse and stomped off to her car, exasperated by her tike.
Adriana rolled her head to look at her brother and hissed, `` you 're such a kiss ass. ''
Jason looked at her and hissed back through his teeth `` I tried to play nice, and that was my survive bagel. If you fuck with me one to a greater extent clock time this weekend, I swear to God I 'll ca-ca you regret it ''
'' Whatever shrimp-dick '' She replied `` Just fuck off to your dungeon and stay out of my way. ``
10:00 -- Jason had finished mowing the lawn, and was working on the edging when his sister left the family. She was speed walking as quickly as she could and to Jason 's centre, rather suspiciously. After watching her get in the other family car, and zip away, he walked back at heart to see what happened.
He looked around the house but zippo seemed out of place. That was until he started looking for his phone, and found it inside the sink. Soaked through, and out of its case.
He felt his blood run common cold. Today he was supposed to be waiting for a telephone audience with a recording companionship. He 'd given them his identification number, and they 'd said they would call today.
Today was his one crack at making it big, at recording an album, at becoming a real live musician. It would n't ingest been a pursuit anymore, gazillion of the great unwashed would have heard him, heard his interpreter, heard his art.
His lineage started to boil the more he looked at his phone, it was out of its case, a $ 600 phone that he 'd saved for month to get, and saved even more to get to sure it was protected. It would be one thing if it was an fortuity, but she took it out of the eccentric to unwrap it, and she knew today was the day.
It was all he 'd sing about for weeks, he 'd handed her the perfect purchase to destroy his dream. And now he was going to destroy her.
11:00 -- After an hour, Adriana returned home base. She knew what she did was awry, but she could n't digest the thought of her brother getting so far ahead of her in life, so far ahead he would have literally been famous.
She 'd heard him wager his guitar, and she knew they would have loved him, if the music was coming from anyone else she would have loved it too, but the fact that it was her Brother spoiled it. She parked the car and got out, cautious of her Brother, knowing he might be around, and wondering for once in her life if maybe she 'd pushed matter too far.
She walked inside the house, and locked the door, he 'd been outside when she left and he might still be international, she hurried to the backdoor and locked that too. Listening very softly she could n't hear anything, breathing out a sigh of relief she started to steer to her room to get some clothes she 'd stay with a friend tonight and let him cool off, and deal with him in the break of day.
Just as she rounded the corner to her room she saw him, sitting in her room, facing her and holding his phone. She stood stock still for a moment, not sure enough what to do, but fear coursing in her as she knew now for sure.
She had pushed too far.
She turned to run but she was too late, he 'd come up out of the president faster than she 'd ever seen him motivate, and slammed her head into the rampart. Dazed and seeing spots in her imagination, she realized she was on her knees, and he was behind her, his arm wrapped around her neck opening and squeezing hard. `` I told you, I would name your regret it. '' Was the live on matter she heard as her vision faded out.
When she woke up, the room was glowering, the red clock on the wall read 11:40, and as she tried to lift herself up, she realized she could n't. Her face was pressed into the leather his bench for his forte-piano, her ramification were tied and splinted to the bench 's legs, and her arms were tied above her head in an inept angle that made breathing a little hard. As she was trying to get her posture, she felt a hard *SLAP* against her left ass nerve, then *SLAP*, to her right field, she cried out, and tears started to well up in her oculus as he brutalized her ass.
Slapping her over and over, while she tried to squirm away, wriggling her ass and trying to dodge the puff she could n't see coming. `` I told you, I 'd make you regret it. '' He repeated to her. He stopped his penalty of her ass and walked over to her fount. He kissed he tenderly on the lips, which stunned her as she expected him to keep open hitting her. `` It 's ok '', he cooed, `` it 's all going to be ok, I know it was n't your fault, none of this is. '' She stared at him in confusion.
'' You do n't cognize any better. But that what I 'm here for, and I 'm going to teach you. '' He slapped her operose across her face. binge actually did start to menstruate now as she started to sob.
'' I 'm so sorry ! ! I did n't stand for to do it, I swear ! '' He rubbed her boldness where he 'd hit her, and whispered in her ear,
'' No, no, no, Adri, its ok, I know you did n't intend to. '' `` you do n't have sex how to do, because no one ever taught you. '' He walked around behind her and pulled out a knife. Her vision had adjusted to the iniquity and as she saw the tongue in the mirror, she started thrashing futilely against her James Bond, waiting for him to cut her and hurt her. Instead he grabbed her shirt, and cut it up the back, slicing off her bra, and freeing her of her boxers.
He went to his bed he 'd prepared while she was away and grabbed everything he needed. He wrapped her hair in rope and tied it to a bar that ran across his ceiling, taking her arms he tied them likewise, as miserly as the ropes around her waist and shoulders would appropriate.
She started begging him to bar, `` Please Jason, delight let me go, I promise I 'll be good, I promise I 'll be better, I 'll leave you alone forever, I swear ! ! '' Ignoring her supplication and sobs, he grabbed the two dildos and lubed them up nicely. As much as he wanted to just thrust the fully grown dildo up her ass raw, he wanted to hurt her in a much more wakeless way than to just cause her pain.
He was going to break her.
He slid in the commencement dildo into her vagina, having found it already moist, it was an easy fit, then slid the minute dildo, only slightly smaller into her ass. It was a very nasty fit, which Jason found very bright, as he could n't wait to fuck her ass himself. But he reminded himself that patience was the key here.
Jason had taken several course of instruction in college, several of which were psychological science course, and had he drive only two more than stratum, he could have walked away with a bachelor 's degree in the subject field. He knew from his classes just how to check her, and knew it would ask fourth dimension. He had to tire her out, his first step was to exhaust her, physically, emotionally, sexually, and by the time he was done, he would break her in every way and remake her.
He put a special set of clip on pantie over her to obtain the vibrators in lieu, plugged them in to see they would n't run out of mightiness, and flipped their substitution.
'' OOAAHHAHOO NOOOO NOOO NOO NOOOO ! ! ! ''
She started wailing as she bucked her rosehip, knowing that at the speed and exponent the vibrators were going that she would n't last, bucking desperately in the hopes of knocking them out. She felt the vibrator in her ass through her pussy, felt the vibrator in her pussy through her ass and felt the walls of both tighten and grip hungrily at their new resident and started cumming with the shock of the whole experience.
Jason stepped around in front of her again and placed a ring gag into her mouth. `` almost done sis, just a few more things and I 'll result you be. ''
He reached over to his computer and put the headphones around his babe neck, stepping up on the work bench, he grabbed her headway in one hand, and freed his cock with the other.
'' you 're always so quick to run your mouth, but from now on, I own you. You do what I say, when I say, how I say. ''
And with that he shoved his cock through the ring gag trench into his sis 's mouth, he felt his stopcock twitch and knew he would n't last much longer, dominating his babe like this for the first metre had him too aroused.
He pulled at the ropes holding her hair and fucked her look, pistoning his prick in and out, feeling the back of her pharynx with every thrust. The looked at her and saw how beautiful her physical structure was, how smooth her skin was, seeing her hair tangled in the roach. Her helping hand bound and her legs tied and her organic structure bent grass, he felt his orgasm coming.
He grabbed her and shoved his cock as far down as it could go into her throat, feeling her gagging against him, but using it to drive himself farther down her, blocking her ability to pass off.
Letting out a roar he unleashed a torrent of cum down her throat. squirt after spurt forcing her to live with it all. He pulled out right at the end and stroke one terminal rope of cum straight across her pass on eye and stepped down, watching her ragged breathing as she struggled to bide upright.
Picking up the blindfold, he covered her centre, then placing the headphones over her ears, he started blaring strait through the computer. He 'd set it up to dally temptress, blender, any loud noise he could think of, and underneath it all.
'' I live to serve Jason. Jason is my overlord. I live for Jason 's command. I crave Jason 's putz. I crave Jason 's cum. ''
Suggestions repeated over and over. He went over to the clock on the paries and noted that the time was noon. `` I 'll be back in a few minute sis. Make sure as shooting you do n't break until then '' he whispered.
'' I want to see it when your judgment finally gives out. You 'll be a wholly new you soon, reborn to be better. Reborn to help me. ''