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Security program huh? Sounds secret agent like, she teased, smiling and flicking her attention back to the television. When Richard again began to speak, vibrant eyes looked at him, her head cocked to one side. He smiled, but something seemed almost sad about the grin, Picky? How so? I suppose it doesn't matter. What exactly do you want then? Body, shape, size of ta ta's, spill. You have to remember I can't read minds and your mind is the one that I find the most interesting. In truth she did find him interesting, not in the same fashion that he found her, but Moira had always wondered what made her older brother tick. What caused him to be what he was, to do the things that he did. She hardly ever saw him go out anywhere, all he ever did was work, work, and more work. What made him so reclusive? She was the adventurous one, what made him, her polar opposite. And who says this girl has to be a girlfriend, what about a 'friends with benefits' kinda thing. Seeing as I've never had sex before, I'm sure the act of it is fun. Getting down and dirty with someone, feeling their body press against yours. Sounds pretty sexy to me. When her brother rose from the couch and started towards the kitchen, she smiled, I'll make dinner if you want. You've worked hard all day. You should relax more. And don't say 'I've been relaxing all day sir! You work way more than you relax. I can almost literally see the tension in your shoulders. When he set to work, she huffed and shrugged, Not a whole lot. I mean, it's pretty much the same shit different day. Oh! I bought a new bikini, it's all checkered and black and white. It's super cute. Was thinking about wearing it for the local car wash here. Thought that with my body out there in the world, I'd draw attention and LOTS of customers. What do you think? Standing she spun around, her backside facing him, You don't think my butt is too big, do you?
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Ha! If you want my honest opinion about body, I like like them with curves, big tits, and a nice rounded ass. But it's more then the body. It's about...chemistry. Without that, it's a lackluster relationship. What Ricahrd meant by chemistry and relationship was a completely submissive masochist that he would break in personally with a variety of techniques, completely obedient to his every word and command. Most girls he'd met were too....normal. Not kinky enough, or didn't exhibit the proper personality. Moira seemed perfect she was cheerful enough, so as a slave she'd be very willing when broken, and the fact she wandered around naked showed she may have an exhibitionist streak in her. I've thought about the 'friends with benefits route,' but it never ends up working well in the end, I hear. Someone gets too attached at some point. As for the bodily contact, it does make it fun. He ignored Moira's comment about letting her fix dinner, knowing that if she did, he'd miss the perfect opportunity to put his plan in motion. He began getting the plates out, as well as the drinks, the whole time a small packet hidden deftly between his fingers from her pocket. When Moira spun around to show him her ass, he took the opportunity to pour it's contents into her drink. All he had to do now was wait for her to drink it. The effects would be slow, gradual. She'd get sleepy first, and then eventually pass out long enough for Richard to tie her up. By then, he would be ready to do the deed. In the meantime, he took in the view of her ass, and remarked jokingly with a smile. Well, that depends. How many customers do you want to attract? They may enjoy the view if it's a tighter fit!
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One would think, the brunette started, still facing away from her brother, that if you wanted a relationship purely based upon sex, you would leave all emotions out of the equation. Makes sense to me. Course who am I to talk? She giggled, And chemistry huh? I'm sorry that just seems weird to me. Soul mates on the other hand, now we're talking! She turned quickly on her heels and made her way over towards the kitchen. Richard has already poured the contents of the packet into her drink when she finally entered, I believe that there is someone out there for everyone. The thought is beautiful. I really hope that soul mates are the truth, I'd like to meet mine some day. A strong, handsome man who makes me forget how to breath. Of course this is all just a childish, naive dream from a virgin. Looking Richard over, Moira crossed her arms over her chest and sighed, Do you believe in soul mates? At his remark about her butt, she blushed, It's quite the fit, that's all I have to say. I will say though, I look damn good in it and I have every intention of bring every man to this car cash. If it means having to wash the car with my boobs and butt, then by god I'll do it! Looking towards the drink, Moira began to nibble at her lip, Can I have it? Gesturing over towards the drink, Pretty please with sugar on top. I'm thirsty. She whined, giving her older brother that sexy little pout of her's.
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Soul mates? Maybe. But that's a pretty intense relationship. Not sure I could commit. When Moira asked Richard for the drink, he knew he had her. He handed the drink off to her casually, then went about setting up the rest of the table. He started preheating the oven as well, but by the time it was ready, Moira would most likely be passed out on the floor or in a chair. Then the fun would begin. Richard could already feel his bulging erection growing, nearly pitching a tent in his pants. He made sure he wasn't facing Moira so she wouldn't get a good look, until until everything was ready and set up. He'd had the basement rigged for the occasion, and couldn't wait to try it out. If you want to attract more customers, why bother with a bathing suit? A nude car wash with tits and ass service, THAT would be something to see. Richard's tone was only half joking. Moira's comment about using her body in lewd ways to wash cars had given him his own ideas as to what he could make her do....and they didn't really involve her wearing anything, let alone the bathing suit. His own car could use a wash, as could the windows in his house, the floor of his kitchen....all sorts of possibilities for a human sex slave. He couldn't WAIT to break her and start her training...
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I'd someday like to find mine,she murmured, taking the drink from her brother. Right away she took several deep drinks of the contaminated concoction, You by the way are the only one allowed to make me drinks. Moira giggled softly, making her way back towards the living room and sinking back down on the couch. When her brother called out from the kitchen about doing it naked, the dark haired girl snorted. Right and get arrested for indecent exposure? Yeah I think not. Besides I can't trust other guys when it come to my naked body. They have such dirty thoughts. You're different. I know you wouldn't do anything, ever. Taking several more drinks from the glass, she let herself relax against the arm of the couch. As the minutes crept by, Moira couldn't keep her eyes open any longer. Why was she so tired? She didn't understand it. With a shrug, she let her eyes slip shut. Her body began to relax, and before long, she was out cold.
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Richard watched with a grin as Moira took several gulps of the prepared beverage. The smile was not a pleasant one. What his sister could not see was the malicious intent behind it. Now that she had taken the drink, he had nothing to fear from her. She wouldn't be able to resist until it was too late for him. There was a time he wouldn't have done this, where he loved his sister. In a way, he still did. But he couldn't keep himself at bay anymore. Something inside of him wanted out, something sadistic. It had been all he could do earlier to grab her from behind and bend her over a table with his pants down. But now that she'd ingested the drug, she wouldn't be able to do anything to break free. He'd make sure of that. When Moira passed out, he walked over and stood over her limp, sleeping body, knowing she was out to the world. A trembling, excited hand reached out to grasp her, latching firmly onto the soft yet supple flesh that was one of her breasts. It felt amazing between his fingers, so smooth. He had to shake his head to bring himself back to reality. If he wasted time molesting her, he'd be ruined. He had to move quickly. Grabbing her in both arms, he carried her naked, prone form to the basement downstairs, where he had everything prepared. In the basement, he quickly went to work tying Moira up to a suspension rig that he had hanging from the ceiling. Her arms were bound tightly behind her back, her forearms bound together vertically. Her legs were bound in a similar fashion to her calves, she she had little to no leg movement, suspended from her legs and the arm binding. Her legs themselves were forcibly set apart, so her pussy and breasts were very visible and non coverable. Tables nearby had been set with all sorts of tools and toys paddles, riding crops, whips, ball gags, ring gags, various vibrators, a sybian machine...Richard's job payed well, and he'd been planning this for a long time. Now all that was left was for Moira to wake up to her new existence...and then her breaking would begin.
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For what seemed like ages, Moira slept. She hadn't felt her brother grope her vulnerable form, hadn't even felt when he had moved her or her limbs had been restrained with ropes. If she had, she would have fought, but the drugs were good, whatever they were. When she had fallen asleep, she was warm and fuzzy, but her body not shivered with cold. Where was she? The conscious world was beginning to form around her. She could hear things, but she couldn't see. Why couldn't she see. Stirring, Moira attempted to move her limbs while her eyes were still shut. She couldn't move? All of this was registering in her brain. She couldn't move, she was cold, and her limbs ached with pinching sensation. Where was she? She knew she fell asleep on the couch, where in the hell was she now? Had she had one of her sleep walking episodes? No there was no way her rational mind reasoned. With a soft moan, Moira stirred again, again attempted to move her limbs. This time, she gasped, she was waking slowly. Her eyes began to flutter open, everything around her was blurry. A smudge of monochromatic colors. Where was she? That question seemed to be one that she could not answer at the moment. R-Richard? She murmured, attempted to blink the fog away. Slowly, things began to come into focus. She still didn't know where she was, nothing looking familiar. Blinking several more times, her vision on clear, she noted her current position. She was looking down at the floor, she was hanging, but from what? Oh my god! Richard!She screamed, panic clearly evident in her voice. Her mind began to think up a million stores, perhaps when she had fallen asleep on the couch, men had come in to her home and killed her brother and taken her naked, sleeping form back to their hide out. Or perhaps she had had one of her sleep walking episodes and she had walked out into an alley and someone had abducted her. So many possibilities, all of which were completely wrong. Moira attempted to struggle against her binding, she had to free herself, that was first. God only knew what the 'men' who had 'taken her hostage', wanted from her. The ideas that ran through her head made her realize, she knew exactly what they wanted. Richard would save her...if he knew where she was.
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Richard sat in the darker corner of the room as Moira came to, not saying a word. His eyes focused on her as he simply shifted into a more comfortable position, the first stirrings of her awakening becoming evident. It didn't take long for her panic to set in as he saw her squirm and scream a little. He shook his head. She wouldn't be able to break free her muscles were too constricted to do anything useful. She was completely vunerable. She was all his. And he was not going to let her out of this room until she had SUBMITTED and been broken. He already had mental images of her sucking his dick willingly and lovingly...but he was getting ahead of himself. She needed to experience pain and pleasure first. Finally, he stepped out from the shadows as she was getting more and more paniced, still clothed in his attire from before. His nice expression however had changed. In it's place, a more sadistic expression had replaced it. Oh, don't worry, Moira. You're still in the same house. This is just the basement. But you won't be leaving it for a while. See, you're being punished. And before you ask for what, it's for wandering around the house butt ass naked all the time. Even if I am your brother, did you REALLY think that, as a man, it would have no effect on me? That deserves punishment. With that, he motioned to all the sex toys and paddles and whips he had layed out in the table with a snicker. When he spoke again, his tone was dark. Remember what I said before about 'chemistry' with the right girl? Well, I'm going to use these to make YOU the ideal woman...an obedient, broken SLUT.
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She was freaking out at this point, but all the panic washed away when Richard came into view. Her heart stopped pounding in her chest a million miles an hour. She was half thankful to see him, he would help her. Oh my god! Richard! Help me- she fell silent when he began to speak. Just as the relief had washed over her, it vanished and was replaced by a chilling fear. Th-the basement?She questioned, why had she never known about this, she didn't even know they had a basement. As she listened to him, she could feel her heart stop in her chest. When the words 'punishment' escaped his mouth, Moria's eyes went wide. What did he mean punishment. And her answer was before her. When he gestured towards the 'arsenal' or erotic toys he had, she froze. He was going...to use those on her?! She was his sister! Richard! Please don't! I'm your sister, flesh and blood sister. Your sweet, innocent little sister. You...I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry for walking around naked. If you untie me, I swear on everything good and green in this earth that I will never walk around naked again, ever! I promise, j-just please, consider what you're doing. I-I'm your sister. I-it's wrong. She whimpered, feeling a lump form in her throat. Something dark and primal sat behind his eyes, and she could see it. Her pleading was going to make him angry, she knew it, somewhere deep in her belly, she knew that he was going to get angry. Perhaps there was a shred of kindness left in his body, somewhere, even if it was down in his toes. Maybe her tears would help the situation? Might as well give it a shot Looking up towards her brother, tears streamed down her cheeks, with a soft sniffle she began, Please Richard, don't do this. What would mom and dad say? You've protected me for years from all the bad things, protect me now. Let me go. Again the feeling that this was simply going to make him angry had welled up in the pit of her stomach.
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The lust in Richard's eyes mixed with anger, as Moira predicted, and his body began to tremble and shake with this controlled rage. The tears did not help, her words only served to instigate him. If she was truly sorry, why had she been so blind to his distress for so long? He wasn't going to have it. As her tears sprung forth, he had barely waited for her to finish before he strode across the room, his arm raising up before coming down like lightning from the sky, his open palm striking her across the face. He felt a stinging sensation in his hand as he left a red welt on Moira's face, his hand wet from her tears. You're SORRY?! Do you have any idea what you did every day?! Look! Look at this! Richard reached down and unzipped his pants, letting them drop to the floor as he kicked them away. He wouldn't really need them anymore, as far as he was concerned anyway. What he revealed was his erection his dick was fairly large, not a massive meat rod, but more then adequate. It throbbed at full mast with popping veins, and it was clear he was at his limit controlling it. This is what I'm like EVERY DAY with you in the house! Sorry won't cut it! You'll have to answer for it! Richard managed to control himself from raping her on the spot. He wanted his first time with her to be consensual.....meaning he wanted her to beg for it like a slut. First, he'd need to get her addicted to pleasure. Slowly, he reached over for a vibrator, turning it on. A low buzzing noise filled the air in the room as he pressed it hard against his own sister's clit. With the other hand, he grabbed a paddle he intended to use as punishment if she objected.
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She had been right, she knew that his anger was going to be there, but she hadn't predicted what he had done. When the had came down hard across her face. She fell silent after she had been hit. She couldn't think. Her face was numb, for a moment anyway. And then when everything finally clicked in her brain, she began to sob. Her face hurt, her body ached, why was he doing this? For revenge? Fine, since he had no kindness left, she wouldn't have any either. Fuck you Richard!She bellowed, sniffling pathetically, Fuck you and the horse you came in on! I-I thought you weren't like other guys! But I'm fucking wrong! She fell silent when he pulled himself free of his pants and he stood before her with a massive erection. Minus porn, this was the first time that she had ever seen a male like this before. It excited her yet...it was somehow wrong. The thought of 'liking' this was quickly shoved aside by morals. He was her brother for god sake! No! You can't do this to me! She screamed, trying to writhe again, a desperate attempt to free herself from the restrains. Her struggling only made them cut into her creamy flesh and wince. The soft buzzing noise made her stop her feeble attempt. The noise was coming from her brother's hand and in what was an instant, there was unimaginable pleasure. Something was tickling her most sensitive of spots. It was pressed firmly against her, when she tried to squirm away from it, it simply followed her. She could feel herself getting wet. No! Her rational mind screamed. Over and over again it bellowed at her, telling her that this was wrong, that every feeling that she felt was wrong and that this entire act was WRONG! But her primal mind screamed for more. It wanted to feel this intoxicating drug that was pleasure and pain. Her mind was clashing with itself. Right now, her rational mind was winning. G-g-get off of me she stammered, with no authority left in her voice. It had faded the closer her body grew to climax. She did not know what an orgasm was. Had no idea that the pressure that was slowly building deep within her, was a orgasm that was much overdue.
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The screaming only served to make Richard even angrier. Moira was a naive girl who had no idea what a naked woman's body could do to a man. Different? He was different, but not in the way she was imagining. He had his nurturing side that loved his sister, and he had his sadistic side that wanted to see women...subdued. Reduced. The two had met somewhere in the middle after fight for supremacy, and this was the result. He wasn't doing this just because she'd flaunted it around the house. It was BECAUSE it was his sister. A proper slut should never back talk to her master! When she spoke out of turn, down came the paddle, a loud SMACK filling the air, with a large red went forming on Moira's ass. SMACK! He raised it again the second time she objected to the treatment. It was cruel, and he struck hard, but in his mind, it was discipline. She would learn rather quickly to choose between pain or pleasure....or both, depending on how she turned out. Her pause when she had seen his dick hadn't gone unnoticed, either. Was she excited? Curious? Shocked? He'd find out soon, he supposed....
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Another protest was about to form on her lips but she was subdued by the painful smack against her naked bottom. She could feel her skin burn where the paddle had just been. It hurt so much. A soft whimper escaped her lips instead of the protest. When she fell silent, he smacked her bottom again with the paddle. This time she sobbed out in pain. Letting her face fall to the ground, she watched the ground below her pathetically. The orgasm had subsided in because of the pain. Why was he doing this? His answer didn't make sense to her. If he didn't want to see her naked anymore, why didn't he simply just tell her to go put some clothes on. Not once had he ever mentioned Moira, cover yourself up, it bother me seeing you naked. Not fucking once had he said it, and now, just all of a sudden, he was punishing her for it? To her it felt like she was a dog that was being beaten for something that she didn't know what she did wrong. How can you punish something when it doesn't know what it did wrong? She had begun to cry softly to herself, her tears streaming down her nose and falling to the ground bellow. The pain subsided just as quickly as it had come when the pleasure began to build again. Soft little moans escaped her lips and her body writhed in sweet agony. Her primal mind screamed for more. She wanted more! But again her rational mind reasoned that this was wrong. This power struggle had to end soon.
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Once Moira had stopped objecting, Richard stopped using the paddle, and a grim silence filled the air for a few moments. A small moral part of him that was left knew that what he was doing was wrong, that he should just let her go and apologize. The larger part of him, however, demanded that he keep her like this. He sighed to himself, but kept the vibrator pressed firmly against Moira's clit, noting her moans and her squirming and writhing. He could tell she'd never experienced anything like this before. It would make her easier to break, to introduce her to this world of pleasure. When he spoke next, his tone was still hard, but has words were a bit softer. You're probably wondering why I'm doing this. Part of it is punishment, yes. But a large, dark part of me Moira is a sadist, one who is extremely picky. You're my number one choice due to your habits...and due to how long we've known each other, or sibling bond. It may be sick, but I don't care. You'll learn to enjoy these sensations soon enough, and then you won't care either. Richard turned up the speed of the vibrator, the buzzing noise getting even louder as he began to rub it back and forth against Moira's pussy, stimulating her clit from different directions. He would get her to cum, to experience her first orgasm. After that....he controlled her. When she came would be up to him. And that was the start of how he'd break her.....