 |
|||
|
|
Bonnie -- Her Brother’s Slave
Chapter Four
by Lewis Chappelle
Soon after Jane was captured, Bonnie’s father taught her how to clean and dress the incision he had made in Jane’s side which held the micro chip intended, at the discretion of her Master, to stun her nervous system in order to control her behavior. Bonnie faithfully followed his instructions four times a day and the healing process was progressing nicely. A poster on the cell wall, with a skull and cross bones, warned Jane never to touch the bandage on her side. She took the message seriously.
Every time Bonnie came into the cell, which contained the cage in which Jane was confined, she arrived naked and in heels but wore the full-face mask and never spoke. Jane would ask questions and complain but Bonnie didn’t respond; it was like Jane had never spoken. Jane couldn’t keep her eyes off of Bonnie’s delectable body. Her libido was mounting despite her confinement. She wanted to touch Bonnie and love her. Instead, her sexual attentions were being directed to Skippy’s cock.
The cage had been Jane’s home for almost three weeks, not that she was aware of the amount of time which had elapsed since she was seized. For all she knew she had been caged for, what to her seemed, a year. Skippy left another poster outside of the gage which said he was her Master and she was his slave and that he could and would use her as he wanted To prove his point, he began to direct the electrical charges from his tens unit through the cage directly to his captives’ tits and cunt. He taunted her with the tens wand and made his assaults sever and unpredictable. Each one caused Jane to scream and fall to the hard concrete floor writhing in pain.
Skippy upped the pain ante again by using stiff, seven foot, rubberized rods through the bars of her cage to pull and poke her into various positions within the cage sometimes for extended periods of time. His favorite, was to press her tightly into the bars and hold her there with her tits emerging from between the bars on one side. After he sucked them and bit them, and often would slap them violently. He would also spread her legs wide and slide a rod upward between her legs and so that her weight was directed downward onto her cunt lips. Jane howled in agony during this torture. And, he also found ways to force her to bend her knees and support her weight on her thigh, calf, and back muscles for an hour or more. He made physical pain another element of her routine existence.
The next poster he hung on the wall of the cell indicated that she could expect some pain relief if she referred to him as her Master and acknowledge she was his slave. It didn’t take her long to mentally process what was required of her. As soon as she recognized that she could at least control some part of her life, Jane was quick to accommodate. After that, she called him Master, begged him not to hurt her, and ask him to let her service his cock with her mouth, cunt or ass.
Jane began to look forward to contact with Skippy; contact of any kind. She like his smell and the feel of his cock. She even like it when he treated her roughly. Contact of any sort was better than being ignored. He didn’t speak to her but she felt he was not going to kill or deform her and that made him a person to be admired. And, when he finally spoke to her he said in a low voice that if she behaved herself he would let her out of the cage for a hot shower she was overcome with emotion. He dragged her from the cage and she dropped to kiss his feet.
For the first time, Bonnie spoke to Jane as well. Bonnie said she would wash and shape her hair, shave her body, and give her a manicure. And, if she was good in bed with her she would make sure she could sleep outside that cage for the night. And, was Jane ever good with Bonnie that night. She previously had plenty of time to picture herself engaged with Bonnie and she made good use of those visions that night. Bonnie enjoyed her sexual workout with Jane but nonetheless cuffed her hands behind her and chained her to the bottom of her bed for the night. Jane was thrilled.
The last words she heard, in the dark, before she fell asleep were, “You know, Jane, we will use you as our slave around here, and treat you like an object. You will be used and abused. And you will love us all. And, you know that scar in your side? It has a chip in it and if we decide you aren’t being cooperative, we will press a button that will activate that chip and knock you off your feet. Sweet dreams, slave.”
Jane did sleep well if not in total comfort. She was awakened when Bonnie kicked her in the leg and released her chains. “What do you remember from yesterday, slave?” Bonnie asked.
“Ma’am, I was released from that terrible cage and you spoke to me and were kind enough to let me have a hot shower and wash my hair. And you told me that I’d better behave or you would zap me. That’s what I remember right off the top of my head.”
“I’m going to un-cuff you now, but remember, you must do what I tell you, or you will be punished, do you understand, slave girl?”
“Yes, ma’am I get the picture!” she said nervously.
“And, from now on, I’m taking your given name away from you, and will only refer to you as ‘slave’ or ‘slave j’ and you will refer to me as Mistress and my brother as Master. Is that clear, slave?”
“Yes, Mistress, you have been very clear, and you have my word, ma’am, that I’ll obey you, not because I’m afraid of you but because you have been kind to me, ma’am.”
“I’m going to show you were you will stay here. It’s a small room with a cot, mirror, a rod for any clothes we decide to give you, a shower and toilet. You will be expected to keep yourself well groomed at all times. For now, I’m giving you a pair of my high heeled shoes and you will be expected to wear them all day unless I give you other orders. Get used to them because I’ll give you a newer higher pair in a week or so and I want you to be able to walk in them easily.”
Jane had never seen Skippy’s face and didn’t even know Skippy and Bonnie were brother and sister. And, she had no idea about their parent’s or of their home, the original mansion. When she saw Martha, she thought she had seen her before but couldn’t quite recall just where; her recollection of that period was dimmed. Bonnie told her that her mother had all the privileges she had and could order her to perform any task she wanted including sexual services. And, it wasn’t long before Jane was being used by both women.
On one occasion, Jane was slow to respond, and for the first time, Bonnie activated the chip in Jane’s side. Jane went into a spasm which caused her to scream in pain. Bonnie made sure to remind Jane that she would be subject to the same agony if she failed to respond quickly and acceptably to any command given her in the future.
“I want to show you off today, slave,” Bonnie told her. “I want you to meet my brother and my father, they will have full privileges as your Master’s the same as I do. I want you to wear this high neck collar and a tight waist cincher for your début. I want you to be on your most submissive behavior for your Masters. They may even decide to whip you just to see you suffer. Do you understand, slave?”
Bonnie had Jane stand on a raised platform in the dungeon with her arms behind her head, legs spread wide. She looked stunning in the high, black neck brace, cincher and heels. And she waited in that position for over thirty minutes until the doc and Skippy came into the room and circled around her. To embarrass and humiliate Bonnie in front of Jane, Skippy ordered Bonnie, also naked, to kneel in front of him and service his cock while his father inspected Jane.
Doctor Bowman finally spoke. “So you are the new cum dump around here, I’m told. Are you proud to be our new cum dump, slave girl?”
Jane was mortified and blushed to be described in such a demeaning fashion. Her lack of a quick response earned her a harsh slash across her right thigh from the good doctor’s whip. “Yes, Sir, I’m very glad to be your cum dump Sir, and I’m terribly sorry I didn’t respond to your question promptly, Sir. Please forgive, me, Sir.” If nothing else, Jane was a quick learner.
“Well, if you are so darned proud, then stick out your tits, tighten your ass and arch your back for me, slave. Let me see how nicely built you really are. And while you are at it, I want you to spread use your hands and spread your cunt lips, you slut.”
Doc jammed three fingers into Jane’s moist cunt and nodded his approval but when he spread her ass cheeks and checked her ass hole, he ordered that she be forced to tolerate a butt plug for an entire week so he could fuck her there with ease. And, to equalize the pain in her right thigh, he slashed the front of her left thigh equally as hard as he had the right one.
“Now you stay put up there, sweet thing, show off and learn something, while I have my way with my daughter here,” he announced. “Let’s both fuck your delectable sister at the same time, shall we son? I’ll take her ass and you can have her cunt!”
End of Chapter # 4 (Chapter # 5 coming to the library soon)
Note # 1. I would appreciate comments regarding this work at biggreek100@aol.com.
Note # 2: The author claims copyright protection for the work published above, and any derivative work, under the provisions of the Berne Convention as signed by the USA in 1989. LC
|
|
|