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The Family Slave

Chapter 1 The transformation

There Lisa stood, naked in her living room, staring at her parents and her only brother, Tim

Chapter One

The transformation

 

 Lisa was going to be a senior this coming year and wanted this to be her best summer yet. She had it all planned out with her best friends Becky and Janie.  This was going to be the first day of the best summer she would ever have.  But unfortunately, her family had other plans.  Lisa had been keeping a dairy since she was able to write.  She kept it locked away in her hope chest, expecting no one to ever read it.  She had not only written things that have happened to her in her life, but she also wrote about her inner most desires and dreams, including her sexual perversions.  This sacred document fell into the hands of her brother Tim, and before her perfect summer could start, it was ended by a rude welcome from her Mom, Dad, and brother. 

After her morning shower, she put on her shorts and tee shirt and headed down for breakfast.  “Good morning!” Lisa yelled from the bottom of the stairs.  As she turned the corner she saw her Mom, Dad and Tim sitting on the couch in the living room with a look she had never seen before.  Lisa thought someone in the family had died.  “What’s wrong?”  She asked, “Is everything ok?”  Lisa’s Dad turned his look from mournful to disgust as he pulled her diary out of a bag and set it on his lap.  Lisa’s eyes got big as she screamed at her Dad.  “How did you get that!!!  Give it back!!”  She reached out to snatch it from her Dad.  She was met with the full force of a backhand from her Father that sent her staggering backwards to the floor.  A whelp immediately formed on her fair skinned face and tears started coming from her eyes.  “Stand up!” her father screamed as he sat back down on the couch.  Lisa wiped her red hair away from her face, and stood back up, facing her family with tears still coming down her face.  Her right cheek was now a little swollen as she stood in front of them.  She knew what was in that diary, and apparently, so did they.  She was so embarrassed; she could not look at them.  She hung her head in shame, letting her long red hair hide her eyes and tears.  “Hold your head up!” her Mom yelled.  “You look at us while we are talking to you!”  Lisa raised her head and looked at her parents.  She did not even glance at her younger Brother.  She could tell out of the corner of her eye that he loved every minute of this.  Her Dad opened the diary and turned to a certain page.  Lisa cringed as he read inserts of her inner most fantasies.  “So, Lisa, you want to be a family sex slave huh?”  Her dad was gleaming red with anger.  “You want to be stripped naked by us, tied up, beaten, humiliated and fucked by myself, Tim and your Mom?  Is this what goes thru your head when you are around us?  Is this what you want to be, a whore for the family?  Lisa could not believe her ears.  She had never heard her Dad talk like that before, especially to her.  It was true, she did have fantasies about being the family slave, but they were only fantasies. She had no idea her family would find her secret out.  Before she could think another thought her Father broke in again.  “Well Lisa, what do you have to say for yourself?  Answer me!”  Her Dad yelled again, jarring her back to reality.  Lisa looked at her Mom and Dad and choked out a sentence.  “Dadddyyyy, I didn’t mean anything by it, this is a fantasy, nothing more, I don’t want to be a slave!”  Lisa broke down again and put her face in her hands.  She was crying uncontrollably and did not want to look at her parents again.  She wanted to just crawl under a rock and die.  Her Dad slammed the dairy shut and threw it at her feet.  “Pick it up Lisa!  Turn to page 78 and read what you have written in it, now!”  Lisa’s Dad was in an uncontrolled rage.  Even Lisa’s Mom was crying and angry with her only daughter.  Lisa bent down and picked up the dairy.  She turned to page 78 but did not want to read it.  She looked at her Mom for help.  “Please Mom, don’t make me read this!  It’s too embarrassing!  Please, I promise I will never write anything like this again!”  Lisa still could not control her tears.  Her Mom stopped crying and stood up.  She slapped Lisa across the face.  Lisa’s red hair flew as her head turned to the left from the impact.  “You do as your father tells you to do!  You would not be in this situation if you had not written it in the first place, now read!”  Lisa’s Mom sat back down on the couch.  Lisa’s Father put his arm around his wife for consoling as Lisa, through teary eyes, read page 78.  “September 12th, I had another dream last night.  I dreamed that I was once again tied up in front of my family, of course I was naked.  My wrists and elbows were tied behind my back and a noose was around my neck, making it hard for me to breath.  My brother Tim had put my hair in a ponytail so it would not obstruct the view of my naked body.”  Lisa cried and stopped for a moment, only to be commanded by her father to continue.  “Tim and Daddy each took a leg and spread them apart as far as I could take.  They then tied my legs to hooks to secure my body in the position they wanted.  Tim and Dad each took a belt.  Daddy got in front and Tim in the back and they proceeded to whip me.  After my they whipped me they fucked me at the same time.  Tim took me from behind and Dad took my pussy.”  Lisa could not take it anymore.  She shut the book and collapsed on the floor in an uncontrollable sob.  She had never been this embarrassed in her entire life.  She was praying that when she looked up she would be in her bed, just waking up and this would all be a bad dream.  Her Dad grabbed the diary from the floor and gave it to Tim.  He sat back down and started to speak.  “You realize you will be punished severely for writing this garbage don’t you!”  Lisa looked up at her Dad, “Yes, I am sorry Daddy, I will never write stuff like that again!  I promise!  Whatever punishment you have for me I’ll accept, please just forgive me!”  Lisa crawled over to her Dads legs and wrapped her arms around him.  “Stand up Lisa and take your punishment like a woman!”  Lisa stood up and stared at her family.  This time she looked at Tim and he was grinning in a smile that meant only one thing, she was not going to like her punishment at all, and she was sure that Tim had a part in planning it.  She turned to her father as he began to speak. “Lisa, what you have written here disturbs us.  This is something that is not cured over night.  I read an article that when someone is trying to quit smoking that they make the person smoke so much until they get sick off of it.  And then they continue to make them do it until they can’t stand it anymore.  We talked with your school and they said that you already have enough credits to graduate because of your honor classes.  Since you do not need to go back to graduate, we have withdrew you from school.”  “WHAT!”  Lisa screamed, “YOU CAN’T DO THAT!  I am a cheerleader and this is my senior year!  I will miss Prom, Homecoming, and all of my friends!  This is too much!  I can’t do this!”  Lisa was not crying anymore, she was furious.  “You will not ruin the best year of my life!”  Lisa turned to walk out of the living room when her Dad grabbed her long hair and yanked her backwards.  He pulled so hard she fell on the ground looking up at him.  He then proceeded to pull her up by her hair and grabbed her by the throat.  “Don’t ever back talk us again!  Do you think this is all of your punishment?  This is only the beginning!  If you try to walk away, I promise you will regret it for the rest of your life!”  He let go of Lisa’s throat and she immediately gasped for air.  She was so shocked she was frozen in place.  She looked at her Dad and shook her head yes, no able to speak.  He then continued.  “Now back to your punishment.  Not only will you not attend school this year, but you will not see any of your friends unless they have permission to see you here.  You will be isolated in this house for 15 months.  You will not receive phone calls, emails, or visitors without our permission.  But once again, that is not the worst.  We are going to treat you like the cigarette smokers.  You want these fantasies; you will get your fantasies, 24/7.  As of right now, you will become the family slave.  You are to strip naked in front of us, and you will remain naked for 15 months.  The only things you will wear will be chains, ropes, whelps, bruises, and sweat.  You will remain in various bondage positions for the full 15 months.  You will be beaten and tortured 15 times a day by myself, your mother, your brother, and other relatives who have agreed to participate in your rehabilitation.  You will also sexually service me, your mother, your brother, the other relatives, and of course, Brutus, the pet Mastiff.  You will be humiliated daily and put on display for all of your aunts, uncles, and cousins to see.  Your body will be ravished and by the time your college career starts, hopefully you will be in the right state of mind to leave your slavery.  We have made special preparations to the basement to accommodate your new place in this family.  Now strip naked now!  Lisa looked at her Mom, hoping that this was some sort of sick, perverted joke, but it was not.  That sat on the couch impatiently, waiting for Lisa to strip.  She looked at Tim and he already had a hard on, waiting to see his big sister naked.  This time, Lisa’s Mom grew impatient.  “If you need help taking your clothes off, I’m sure Tim will assist you.”  Lisa immediately started undressing.  She knew that Tim would be touching her wherever he wanted shortly, but she was doing her best to prolong it as long as possible.  It took Lisa no time to take her shorts, shirt, underwear and bra off.  She had no makeup or jewelry on since it was still early.  Within seconds she was naked in front of all 3 of them.  She was so embarrassed she was beet red.  Everyone from the couch stood up and her Dad spoke again.  “It looks like our little slave has grown up.”  Lisa was a beautiful girl.  She was 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighed 110 lbs.  Most of that weight was in her breast.  She had DD’s and her nipples were huge.  They were already standing out and inch and a half.    Her breast did hang when they were not in a bra, but that was because of their size. She had long curly red hair that was down to her round and firm butt.  She had dark green eyes that stood out because of her fair skin.  Lisa was a true redhead and could hardly ever go in the sun.  She had a flat stomach because of all of the exercising she did.  Her pussy mound stuck out more than her midsection.  She had bright red pubic hair that was full and curly.  From where her Dad was standing he could see her huge pussy lips.  He also noticed her clit was standing out a good inch.  He could tell she was aroused.  If the nipples and clit did not give it away, the pussy juice that dripped from his daughters lips did.  “Alright slave, it’s time to go to your new room, everybody to the basement.”

 

 


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