***Warning, the stick with workplace involves the issue on incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All Participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a complete workplace of fiction and has no ground in world for any persons. ****

Jason Fremont calmly sipped his beer. Bouncing his human foot casually he flipped through the TV, looking for something to check, not really concerned in watching anything, just trying to find a way to kill prison term. Glancing at his spotter 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 stand and started heading to the basement, whistling a tune as he went.

Opening the basement door, the first base thing that he noticed, or that anyone could point out was the flavour. Sex. It was everywhere, and as he started walking downstairs to his room, the olfactory perception only got stronger. Through his sleeping accommodation door, he saw her writhing on the Bench she was tied to.

Her branch were tied to the bench, splinted straight, with rope pulling down on her chest and forcing her to bend almost all the way over. Her arms were tied to the ceiling and pulled back above her head, with her haircloth tied up in rope to thrust her headspring facing straight ahead.

He was happy to see that she made no gesture to admit him when he entered, and how could she ? She was blindfolded, and had noise canceling phone 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 minute, 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 chair him do this. At 5'4 '', 118lbs, she was a consummate specimen. Her tight, toned body, juicy ass and D sized tits, she was the sheer incarnation of sex appeal, and after her `` grooming '' was arrant, she would be his personal sex striver, devoted to him absolutely and completely.

drinking her in, and basking in her mellifluous torture, in her impend renascence, he stood up and started walking out of the room, turning off the light. Taking one in conclusion look at her, he started to close the door behind him and said over his shoulder joint, `` See you in a few hour little sis ! time to get your 2d training place ready. '' 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 precaution his female parent demanded he use up before he started practicing his guitar again. Coming upstairs, he was tired, he 'd worked all the Nox through so he could get back to making music, his one true warmth. As he came upstairs, his bitch Twin Falls baby Adriana was just coming in from her run and ran her shoulder into him just as he topped the landing of the stairs.

He had to fascinate the room access frame of reference to stop from falling and breaking his neck, and his sister just scoffed and said `` sentry where you 're going, shaft ! ''

'' You almost broke my neck you stupid bitch ! '' he yelled back.

'' Jason ! '' he heard his mother yell from down the Charles Francis Hall, `` I 've told you to look out your language ! That 's no way to talk to your sister ! You two are twins, you 're supposed to get along ! ''

Jason ignored her drone, knowing she was just going to keep harping at how his sis was complete and how he needed to cover her nicer. He started looking around for some breakfast, looking for the bagels that he 'd corrupt a few daylight ago and saw them missing, after checking the rest of the console he turned to ask his babe if she 'd seen them and saw she was eating one.

The finally one. With the vacate bag sitting right future to her on the table. Adriana looked up at him and sneered, knowing just how to get under his hide. She loved starting her day by ruining his, seeing her pal, the one her parents had always adored get turn away and twisted in any way was a triumph for her.

She 'd always been mo to her buddy in her parents'heart, he 'd been hold a brain, skipped various grades, and had even graduated college by the clock time she was just entering her newbie yr of college. She 'd failed her elderly class and got held back, but she was by no means a Moron.

She had just gotten by more on her facial expression, and one year she had the bad luck of only having lady teachers.. Ones that would n't let her nurse or bed her way to passing game. Adriana knew she had the sex charm, and skill to get what she wanted and used it.

Even going so far as to bedevil her blood brother by wearing inadequate shorts, crop top side, and going without bra 's and wearing tenuous blanched storage tank tops just to crusade his button.

Jason started getting red with anger watching his bitch sister so blatantly take what was his. Just when he was about to pop out yelling, his mother rounded the corner. `` You two bratty little kids need to grow up. You 're both adult now, you can vote for Christ 's sake ! Start 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 present moment to compose himself, he looked at his sister `` I 'm sorry for calling you a bitch. 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 nook too suddenly. Either way, I overreacted. And I 'm no-good. '' He said.

'' There you go ! That 's the flavor ! Adriana, do you take in anything you 'd like to say back ? ''

His female parent beamed and then stared at her girl, watching her slowly chew the conclusion 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 parcel out with either of you. I 'm off for my misstep ! You two have enough food in the electric refrigerator and freezer to last the weekend, I 'll be back latterly Monday nighttime ! '' and with that she swept up her purse and stomped off to her car, exasperated by her nipper.

Adriana rolled her header to look at her brother and hissed, `` you 're such a snog ass. ''

Jason looked at her and hissed back through his dentition `` I tried to play nice, and that was my last beigel. If you fuck with me one more time this weekend, I swear to God I 'll make you regret it ''

'' Whatever shrimp-dick '' She replied `` Just sleep with off to your keep 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 house. She was speed walking as quickly as she could and to Jason 's heart, rather suspiciously. After watching her get in the other sept car, and speed away, he walked back inside to see what happened.

He looked around the house but nothing seemed out of topographic point. That was until he started looking for his telephone, and found it inside the sink. Soaked through, and out of its compositor's case.

He felt his origin run cold. Today he was supposed to be waiting for a telephone interview with a recording society. He 'd given them his identification number, and they 'd said they would name today.

Today was his one shot at making it big, at recording an album, at becoming a really live instrumentalist. It would n't own been a hobby anymore, jillion of hoi polloi would give birth heard him, heard his voice, heard his art.

His blood started to boil the more he looked at his headphone, it was out of its typesetter's case, a $ 600 phone that he 'd saved for months to get, and saved even more to ready sure enough it was protected. It would be one thing if it was an accident, but she took it out of the typeface to part it, and she knew today was the day.

It was all he 'd talked about for calendar week, he 'd handed her the perfect leverage to destroy his dream. And now he was going to ruin her.

11:00 -- After an minute, Adriana returned family. She knew what she did was wrong, but she could n't stand the thought process of her brother getting so far ahead of her in life, so far ahead he would experience literally been famous.

She 'd heard him play his guitar, and she knew they would birth loved him, if the medicine 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 living if maybe she 'd pushed affair too far.

She walked inside the house, and locked the door, he 'd been outside when she left and he might still be outside, she hurried to the back door and locked that too. Listening very softly she could n't find out anything, breathing out a sigh of relief she started to maneuver to her way to get some clothes she 'd stay with a friend tonight and let him chill off, and consider with him in the sunrise.

Just as she rounded the turning point to her elbow room she saw him, sitting in her room, facing her and holding his phone. She stood blood still for a moment, not for 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 late, he 'd get up out of the chair faster than she 'd ever seen him make a motion, and slammed her drumhead into the wall. Dazed and seeing spots in her vision, she realized she was on her knees, and he was behind her, his arm wrapped around her neck and squeezing hard. `` I told you, I would cook your sorrow it. '' Was the last matter she heard as her sight faded out.

When she woke up, the room was dark, the red clock on the wall read 11:40, and as she tried to face-lift herself up, she realized she could n't. Her face was pressed into the leather his workbench for his forte-piano, her legs were tied and splinted to the bench 's legs, and her arms were tied above her head in an awkward angle that made breathing a trivial hard. As she was trying to get her heading, she felt a voiceless *SLAP* against her left ass cheek, then *SLAP*, to her right, she cried out, and tears started to well up in her eyes as he brutalized her ass.

Slapping her over and over, while she tried to squirm away, wriggling her ass and trying to dodge the blow she could n't see coming. `` I told you, I 'd make you regret it. '' He repeated to her. He stopped his penalization of her ass and walked over to her face. He kissed he tenderly on the lips, 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 confusion.

'' You do n't know any better. But that what I 'm here for, and I 'm going to instruct you. '' He slapped her heavily across her face. Tears actually did pop out to hang now as she started to sob.

'' I 'm so lamentable ! ! 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 have it away how to behave, because no one ever taught you. '' He walked around behind her and pulled out a tongue. Her vision had adjusted to the dark and as she saw the knife in the mirror, she started thrashing futilely against her 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 shortstop.

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 branch he tied them likewise, as tight as the ropes around her waistline and shoulder would allow.

She started begging him to stop, `` Please Jason, delight let me go, I promise I 'll be good, I promise I 'll be ameliorate, I 'll leave you alone forever, I swear ! ! '' Ignoring her plea and sobs, he grabbed the two dildos and lubed them up nicely. As very much as he wanted to just shove the bad dildo up her ass raw, he wanted to hurt her in a much more than sound way than to just stimulate her pain in the neck.

He was going to relegate her.

He slid in the first dildo into her vagina, having found it already moist, it was an easy fit, then slid the s dildo, only slightly smaller into her ass. It was a very tight fit, which Jason found very call, as he could n't await to sleep with her ass himself. But he reminded himself that patience was the key here.

Jason had taken several classes in college, various of which were psychology classes, and had he drive only two more year, he could make walked away with a bachelor 's academic degree in the field. He knew from his classes just how to disclose her, and knew it would take away prison term. He had to play out her out, his first step was to release 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 step-in over her to hold the vibrators in place, plugged them in to see to it they would n't run out of tycoon, and flipped their switches.

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

She started wailing as she bucked her hip, knowing that at the speed and power the vibrators were going that she would n't last, bucking desperately in the promise of knocking them out. She felt the vibrator in her ass through her slit, felt the vibrator in her pussy through her ass and felt the walls of both tighten and grapple hungrily at their new occupants and started cumming with the shock of the whole experience.

Jason stepped around in strawman of her again and placed a hoop gag into her mouth. `` almost done sis, just a few more thing and I 'll pull up stakes you be. ''

He reached over to his computer and put the headphones around his sisters neck, stepping up on the bench, he grabbed her foreland in one script, and freed his pecker with the other.

'' you 're always so spry 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 peter through the ring gag deep into his sister 's mouth, he felt his putz vellication and knew he would n't last very much longsighted, dominating his baby like this for the first prison term had him too aroused.

He pulled at the ropes holding her fuzz and fucked her brass, pistoning his cock in and out, feeling the rachis of her pharynx with every poking. The looked at her and saw how beautiful her consistence was, how smooth her pelt was, seeing her hair tangled in the R-2. Her hand bound and her legs tied and her organic structure bent grass, he felt his orgasm coming.

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

Letting out a roar he unleashed a soaker of cum down her throat. Spurt after spurt forcing her to swallow up it all. He pulled out right at the end and shot one last rope of cum straight across her leave alone eye and stepped down, watching her lecture breathing as she struggled to stay on upright.

Picking up the blindfold, he covered her eye, then placing the headphone over her auricle, he started blaring sounds through the estimator. He 'd set it up to recreate siren, blender, any flashy noise he could think of, and underneath it all.

'' I live to serve Jason. Jason is my master. I live for Jason 's mastery. I crave Jason 's cock. I crave Jason 's cum. ''

Suggestions repeated over and over. He went over to the clock on the wall and noted that the prison term was noon. `` I 'll be back in a few 60 minutes sis. Make certainly you do n't discover 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 serve me. ''