Reborn To Be Better ( 1 )


***Warning, the following study involves the topics on incest, nonconsensual sex, thraldom, and mental conditioning. All player are over the age of 18, and this body of work is a complete work of fable and has no basis in reality for any persons. ****

Jason 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 belt down fourth dimension. Glancing at his lookout man he noticed that it was almost 6pm. `` Hmm.. going on 4 hours now. '' He thought to himself. Flipping off the television, he set the remote on the living room sales booth and started heading to the basement, whistling a tune as he went.

Opening the cellar doorway, the first thing that he noticed, or that anyone could detect was the olfaction. Sex. It was everywhere, and as he started walking downstairs to his room, the smell only got firm. Through his bedroom room access, he saw her writhing on the bench she was tied to.

Her legs were tied to the bench, splinted straight, with R-2 pulling down on her chest and forcing her to bend almost all the way over. Her arm were tied to the ceiling and pulled back above her head, with her hair tied up in R-2 to squeeze her head facing neat ahead.

He was happy to see that she made no move to know him when he entered, and how could she ? She was blindfolded, and had noise canceling headphones 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 cunt and ass working non-stop for 4 hours, but he knew she had a long, long road ahead of her before she was finished with her special `` Training ''.

He was still astounded that everything had managed to come together to contribute him do this. At 5'4 '', 118lbs, she was a stark specimen. Her tight, toned dead body, juicy ass and D sized nipple, she was the right-down personification of sex collection, and after her `` training '' was complete, she would be his personal sex slave, devoted to him absolutely and completely.

drink her in, and basking in her odoriferous torment, in her close at hand rebirth, he stood up and started walking out of the way, turning off the brightness level. Taking one cobbler's last looking at at her, he started to fill up the door behind him and said over his shoulder, `` See you in a few hours little sis ! time to get your second training station make. '' And with that, Adriana John Charles 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 precaution his female parent demanded he occupy before he started practicing his guitar again. Coming upstairs, he was tired, he 'd worked all the night through so he could get back to making music, his one truthful warmth. As he came upstairs, his bitch twin babe Adriana was just coming in from her run and ran her articulatio humeri into him just as he topped the landing of the stairs.

He had to becharm the door frame to cease from falling and breaking his neck, and his baby just scoffed and said `` Watch where you 're going, pecker ! ''

'' You almost broke my neck you stunned gripe ! '' he yelled back.

'' Jason ! '' he heard his mother cry from down the hall, `` I 've told you to watch your voice communication ! That 's no way to talk to your babe ! You two are twins, you 're supposed to get along ! ''

Jason ignored her droning, knowing she was just going to keep on harping at how his sister was consummate and how he needed to treat her nicer. He started looking around for some breakfast, looking for the bagels that he 'd corrupt a few 24-hour interval ago and saw them missing, after checking the rest of the console he turned to ask his sister if she 'd seen them and saw she was eating one.

The conclusion one. With the empty bag sitting right side by side 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 brother, the one her parents had always adored get bent and twisted in any way was a victory for her.

She 'd always been back to her brother in her parents'oculus, he 'd been suffer a ace, skipped several grades, and had even graduated college by the fourth dimension she was just entering her fledgeling year of college. She 'd failed her senior year and got held back, but she was by no means a moron.

She had just gotten by Thomas More on her looks, and one year she had the bad lot of only having lady teachers.. single that would n't let her imbibe or fuck 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 dun her Brother by wearing scant shorts, crop tiptop, and going without bra 's and wearing reduce white army tank meridian just to campaign his button.

Jason started getting red with anger watching his gripe sister so blatantly take what was his. Just when he was about to set off yelling, his female parent rounded the corner. `` You two brattish little kids need to spring up up. You 're both adults now, you can vote for Christ 's sake ! Start solving your problems 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 number globe ! ''

Jason bit back his words and flat coat his teeth, swallowing his furore at his babe. After taking a moment to compile himself, he looked at his babe `` I 'm sad for calling you a cunt. You bumped me when I came up the stair 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 give birth anything you 'd like to say back ? ''

His mother beamed and then stared at her daughter, watching her slowly chew the last bite of her beigel, clearly drawing out the chewing to testify 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 stumble ! You two have enough food in the fridge and freezer to survive the weekend, I 'll be back previous Monday night ! '' and with that she swept up her purse and stomped off to her car, exasperated by her children.

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 dainty, and that was my stopping point bagel. If you fuck with me one More time this weekend, I swear to God I 'll make you repent it ''

'' Whatever shrimp-dick '' She replied `` Just make out off to your dungeon and appease out of my way. ``

10:00 -- Jason had finished mowing the lawn, and was working on the edging when his sister left the home. She was upper walk as quickly as she could and to Jason 's eyes, rather suspiciously. After watching her get in the early family car, and speed away, he walked back inside to see what happened.

He looked around the house but cypher seemed out of spot. 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 bloodline run cold. Today he was supposed to be waiting for a telephone consultation with a recording company. He 'd given them his phone number, and they 'd said they would call today.

Today was his one shot at making it big, at recording an album, at becoming a real live player. It would n't have been a hobby anymore, millions of people would receive heard him, heard his voice, heard his art.

His stemma started to moil the more he looked at his headphone, it was out of its showcase, a $ 600 sound that he 'd saved for months to get, and saved even more to bring in sure it was protected. It would be one thing if it was an accident, but she took it out of the case to get around it, and she knew today was the day.

It was all he 'd talked about for weeks, he 'd handed her the perfect leverage 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 amiss, but she could n't stand the persuasion of her brother getting so far ahead of her in lifetime, so far ahead he would have literally been famous.

She 'd hear him meet 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 pal 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 things too far.

She walked inside the house, and locked the door, he 'd been outside when she left and he might still be alfresco, she hurried to the back door and locked that too. Listening very softly she could n't listen anything, breathing out a sigh of backup she started to head to her room to get some apparel she 'd stay with a champion tonight and let him cool off, and carry on with him in the good morning.

Just as she rounded the corner to her room she saw him, sitting in her elbow room, facing her and holding his earpiece. She stood blood line still for a moment, not sure 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 tardy, he 'd issue forth up out of the death chair faster than she 'd ever seen him move, and slammed her straits into the wall. Dazed and seeing spots in her vision, she realized she was on her knee, and he was behind her, his arm wrapped around her neck and squeezing hard. `` I told you, I would piddle your regret it. '' Was the concluding matter she heard as her imaginativeness faded out.

When she woke up, the way was dark, the red clock on the paries read 11:40, and as she tried to lift herself up, she realized she could n't. Her expression was pressed into the leather his bench for his piano, her wooden leg 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 tough. As she was trying to get her bearings, she felt a hard *SLAP* against her left ass buttock, then *SLAP*, to her right, she cried out, and bout started to swell up in her eyes as he brutalized her ass.

Slapping her over and over, while she tried to twist away, wriggling her ass and trying to put off the reverse she could n't see coming. `` I told you, I 'd puddle you rue it. '' He repeated to her. He stopped his punishment of her ass and walked over to her face. He kissed he tenderly on the mouth, which stunned her as she expected him to keep 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 discombobulation.

'' You do n't have a go at it any honest. But that what I 'm here for, and I 'm going to teach you. '' He slapped her hard across her nerve. Tears actually did embark on to flow now as she started to sob.

'' I 'm so sorry ! ! I did n't mean to do it, I swear ! '' He rubbed her cheek where he 'd hit her, and whispered in her ear,

'' No, no, no, Adri, its ok, I know you did n't mean to. '' `` you do n't know how to bear, because no one ever taught you. '' He walked around behind her and pulled out a knife. Her vision had adjusted to the darkness and as she saw the knife 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 underdrawers.

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 tight as the ropes around her waist and shoulder would allow.

She started begging him to stop, `` Please Jason, please let me go, I promise I 'll be good, I promise I 'll be sound, I 'll leave behind you alone forever, I swear ! ! '' Ignoring her pleas and son of a bitch, he grabbed the two dildos and lubed them up nicely. As much as he wanted to just shove the biggest dildo up her ass raw, he wanted to hurt her in a much more profound way than to just cause her pain.

He was going to relegate her.

He slid in the for the first time dildo into her vagina, having found it already moist, it was an easy fit, then slid the second dildo, only slightly small into her ass. It was a very wet fit, which Jason found very bright, as he could n't wait to roll in the hay her ass himself. But he reminded himself that patience was the key here.

Jason had taken respective classes in college, several of which were psychology year, and had he occupy only two more division, he could have walked away with a bachelor 's level in the field of battle. He knew from his year just how to check her, and knew it would take time. He had to run down her out, his first step was to deplete her, physically, emotionally, sexually, and by the prison term he was done, he would intermit her in every way and remake her.

He put a special set of cartridge clip on pantie over her to arrest the vibrators in place, plugged them in to ascertain they would n't run out of ability, and flipped their switches.

'' OOAAHHAHOO NOOOO NOOO NOO NOOOO ! ! ! ''

She started wailing as she bucked her coxa, knowing that at the speed and index the vibrators were going that she would n't shoemaker's last, bucking desperately in the hopes of knocking them out. She felt the vibrator in her ass through her puss, felt the vibrator in her pussy through her ass and felt the walls of both tighten and transfix hungrily at their new occupants and started cumming with the jar of the solid experience.

Jason stepped around in battlefront of her again and placed a tintinnabulation gag into her mouth. `` almost done sis, just a few More things and I 'll get out you be. ''

He reached over to his computing machine and put the headphones around his sis neck, stepping up on the bench, he grabbed her mind 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 rooster through the mob gag deep into his sister 's mouth, he felt his cock twitch and knew he would n't final much longer, dominating his sister like this for the showtime time had him too aroused.

He pulled at the rope holding her tomentum and fucked her fount, pistoning his cock in and out, feeling the dorsum of her throat with every thrust. The looked at her and saw how beautiful her eubstance was, how smooth her skin was, seeing her hair tangled in the rope. Her hands edge and her legs tied and her body bent, he felt his orgasm coming.

He grabbed her and shoved his peter as far down as it could go into her throat, feeling her gagging against him, but using it to push himself farther down her, blocking her ability to breathe.

Letting out a roar he unleashed a torrent of cum down her pharynx. Spurt after spurt forcing her to swallow it all. He pulled out right at the end and shot one last rope of cum uncoiled across her left eye and stepped down, watching her ragged breathing as she struggled to stay vertical.

Picking up the blindfold, he covered her eyes, then placing the phone over her ears, he started blaring sounds through the computer. He 'd set it up to play Siren, liquidiser, any meretricious noise he could call up of, and underneath it all.

'' I live to serve Jason. Jason is my master. I live for Jason 's instruction. I crave Jason 's turncock. I crave Jason 's cum. ''

mesmerism repeated over and over. He went over to the clock on the rampart and noted that the time was noon. `` I 'll be back in a few hours sis. Make sure you do n't break until then '' he whispered.

'' I want to see it when your mind finally gives out. You 'll be a whole new you soon, reborn to be better. Reborn to service me. ''
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