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Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Kaleb's head snapped over to Kaylee and at her exclamation, he forgot about the rules of the game for a moment, and echoed a similar sentiment in his head. He could play the game and get by okay, find a way to make it his and like it, he was sure. But if anybody was going to go and do anything to Kaylee without her wanting them too- and probably his watchful eye- that was just too far for his comfort. Which was about when Kumiko did just that. This... was something Kaleb was entirely uncertain how exactly he should be dealing with. Or what she meant. And in something not entirely unlike horror, brought on by his utter confusion, Kaleb watched Kaylee bend over calmly and obediently, exactly how Kumiko had instructed. And without further objection. It could have been her threat about the business, however... this was still very unlike his sister. For a moment, he just stared silently in confusion, looking to the Mistress as she spoke to him, and then back to his sister. It pained him to see his sister being hurt, but at the same time, once the Mistress had said it that way... his face reddened a little and he looked confused. There was something appealing about it, if only a little bit so. He stared obediently, while his brain churned. She was playing this like a game. But he couldn't see where all the pieces were. I don't like my sister being hurt, he objected, making that clear first, but it... there's something... He paused. Why are you showing me this, Mistress Won? And why is... Kaylee obeying it so... He didn't know how to continue, but he thought she should understand. This wasn't like her.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Kumiko held up her free hand, and the servant stopped, retreating a foot or so but still at the ready. Shall we show him, my dear?, she asked of Kaylee, slowly lifting her head and turning it so that Kaleb could see her face. On Kaylee's face was a stream of tears, but something else beside, a soft glow that usually only came when she was truly absorbed in something. Still she was silent for a moment as Kumiko removed her hands, revealing a set of claw like nails. They weren't very long, but they were very sharp. The press indentation could still be seen in her throat. Kumiko could have killed Kaylee without a second thought if she'd so desired. So that was why the girl had no protested. The hidden hand is the hand that is the most dangerous, Master Kaleb. Kaylee needs to learn that, or she will not be an effective partner for you. As for why I am showing you, Master Kaleb, is because you need to understand where your desires lay in order to master them. Some of the lessons will be unpleasant, because they will not suit you, but if you do not explore them, you will never find the ones that are most powerful. Your enemies will. She looked at Kaylee and spoke again. Go to your brother. Let him feel the welts upon your skin. Kaylee whimpered softly, but said nothing directly. Defiant she might be, but she wasn't about to underestimate the tiny oriental woman again. Whisper to your brother how it felt. Let him share in it with you. Kaylee nodded and padded over, pressing up as closely as she could to Kaleb, her entire length pressed against his as much as her body was able. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned up on tiptoe, the soft whisper of a moan slipping through her lips as the muscles in her glutes stretched across the damaged flesh. Sooth her, Kaleb. Ease her suffering It felt good, Kaleb...I don't know why, it just did...it was blissful. You are each others greatest strengths and more powerful weakness. You are truly one soul in two bodies. Not all twins have such a blessing and curse bestowed upon them.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Kaleb might have made some expression of alarm, if it had been possible for him to get much more confused than he was at the moment, but that didn't seem to be working. He wasn't really sure how to make heads nor tails of Kaylee's seemingly blissful reaction to it all, as much as there was clearly pain involved as well. The boy managed not to flat out gape, at least. Part of him wanted to object or be confused, but there was at least some kind of sense in the lesson, and he was tempted to think a great deal, Mistress Won as she was, but his sister sealed the deal. She glowed and he felt a strange warmth in him, as she seemed thrilled, so much so to not even realize the tears across her face. He stood as if in awe as his sister floated across to him and laid herself against his chest. Kaleb practically shuddered as she did. She moaned and Kaleb's skin prickled, and he went taut, and looked at Kaylee's neck, feeling her lips by his ear barely making sound. As if instructed- and he was, but hardly knew he heard the words consciously, even as his subconscious processed. His hands fell upon the reddened skin, smooth, if hardened by callouses, and gently rubbed across the bright, sensitive skin while Kayle leaned against him. It... felt that good? His mouth felt dry, despite all the saliva that he could tell was there, as one hand lifted, as if tempted to add one more strike, just to see. It hesitated long enough that if anyone in the room had any grievances, they'd have plenty of chance to speak them before the spank fell, hard enough to make a clear sound, but not nearly comparative to the swats of the brush earlier. And he'd shudder after delivering, before going back to stroking silently, debating if he wanted to be the maker of that, or to see a bit of just what his sister had seen. The actual demonstration appealed to him none, but somewhere in the pain or the threat she'd been... blissful. Just like she said. He couldn't think of another word.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a She nodded slowly, in answer to his question, lifting her body taut against his as if asking him to do just what he thought about doing, as if knowing. No one in the room stopped him or said a word, but simply waited for him to decide. As the hand fell, striking the flesh, Kaylee's body arched upwards, if he'd been hard again, she would have almost impaled herself upon him, the moan slipping from her lips to his ear even as she bit upon the small dangling flesh of it to repress it. As his hand went back to stroking though, was when Mistress Won interrupted. A third rule is that you are not allowed to hold anything back. If you feel it, you express it. You will be taught how to channel it and to use it to your advantage at a later time. The hand lifted and two women came and pulled the twins apart. For the moment however, you may bath. As they were pulled apart, Kaylee began to protest anew. Kaleb, struggling to right herself even though her knees felt weak. Master Kaleb, you will bath in my husband's quarters. Marie will give you a rub down afterward, and prepare you for the rest of the afternoon. Same with you, Lady Kaylee. And with that, both of the twins would be taken to a large room, that even by their standard of living, was large and luxurious. Kaleb would have likened it to a Roman Public Bath instead of a private residence, but in an Oriental design.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Ah, Kaylee-- he reached after her, but let himself be led away, and after a moment or two, came partly to his senses, nodding. Despite the Mistress' words, he had not been restraining himself. But now that she said it he also wanted... more. The boy was lost in his head partly as he held a hand up to Kaylee in parting, as if it could pull her with him, but lowered it just before she parted from sight as he willingly walked with, for the moment having become desensitized to his nudity. He missed half the halls he passed as fuzzy mind gave way to introspection, and finally emerged to the bath only to gape briefly, before having some small remaining logical voice note how he shouldn't have been surprised by the enormous bath, and cultural relations and such. Only then did he finally process the comment about Marie and wonder what exactly a rubdown and preparation for anything with Mistress Won entailed. At this point, it didn't seem to be clothes. And unless he had servants to discomfort him with washing himself as well, Kaleb would do that, quickly going through the process of scrubbing himself very clean, before repeating the cycle once over- this time slowing down enough to enjoy it, though for him that didn't mean necessarily that he went slow overall. Not given any instruction or guidance pulling him off by that point, the boy would only allow himself a few minutes to soak and enjoy before he'd step out to dry himself, and go looking for some kind of guidance where to and what to next. Trying very hard to restrain himself from prying or inspecting the rooms meanwhile, and their beautiful decor.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a He was allowed to scrub himself down with no assistance, although there were two ladies who waited for him at the side of the large pool for it was no bathtub. Once he was cleaned to his satisfaction, he was motioned over to the side where a long marble table awaited him. Instead of being cool to the touch however, it was warm, and a pillow was laid across one side for him to lay his head upon. If you would please, young master. One of the girls would direct him to lay down upon the marble and once he'd done so, she would begin to rub him down, taking care to ease each of his muscles in turn, as if she was separating them out individually and then nurturing each. He would feel energized and yet relaxed.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Kaleb was not comfortable with the women watching him bathe, and hurried a bit more than he would have otherwise liked, trying to duck his bottom half under the water at all times and be discreet, however little they cared. And when he emerged the boy looked uneasy, and went to lay down, as instructed on the table. The table which, notably, felt very nice, and even once the rubdown began he had small issues of breath and distraction, trying to relax. And once he started to, the boy took rather well to it, massage sinking into his muscles and refreshing him vastly. He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, but this wasn't it- much less other-worldly, if still enough, and it came at a calmer, slower pace to let him soak it up and enjoy it. If only Kaleb could have had more luck with convincing an erection from remaining at least partially erect from when the rubbing began to when it ended. Teenage hormones were an unfair disadvantage.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Turn over, young master. The woman instructed, helping him to move his languid muscles to where he was upon his back instead of his stomach and the massage began anew. However, here was where it took a turn for the surreal. One of the woman moved to rub down his chest, and upper body while the one who had worked on his backside began to rub her fingers into the muscles of his sides and thighs, just barely grazing his shaft until it became a tease. Her elegant head, hair perfectly coiffed finally dipped, and Kaleb would find his shaft being worked as well, the small mouth working him just as easily as her fingers continued to work his thighs and legs. Relax....enjoy...The one whose breasts dangled above him so enticingly. Like the other woman, she was dressed in just the barest of shifts, and every curve of her body was in view. The woman whose lips were wrapped around his member moved like silk across the flesh, shaping and molding it to her whim and desire never too fast, nor too slow. And still her hands kept kneading the muscles of his legs until he was as swollen as possible.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Ah- Oh great. That was going to make it harder to hide it, even if it would be a little more comfortable. Kaleb hesitated, not entirely wanting to respond, until the bit came back to him about shame. He did look pretty good, didn't he? He had no reason to feel shame or embarrassment. She had said something about not having any, and so he tried to do just that and turned face up for them, revealing the half-hardened shaft as he settled onto his back and averted his eyes from the women. There was no way he'd stay at only half if he watched them, covered in the practically only air. The touches to his chest, though, made him tingle and his breath harder to keep even. The boy fought best he could, but he looked up, and saw the small exotic thing standing over him, brushing over his chest while she shift not only failed to hide her shape, but he certain he could see her nipples through it. And then a hand brushed his shaft and the cock stiffened, standing upright. This he could not help but feel a bit emberassed by, despite the words, and- Ahh-ah- Kaleb tensed and then shuddered himself partway to ease again, overcome completely for a moment by not only the sensation, but surprise and knowledge, the image of her slipping her lips onto his cock. She never stopped massaging. The boy looked up at his instruction, blank faced and lost in all the sensation and sexual energy in the air. Muscles tensing, he could have sworn he was about to cum with each movement of the lips... until the nagging in the background returned his mind to him. Right. He was not allowed to stop this had he even wanted to, but he was supposed to control himself. And now told to relax. And so, focusing first his mind and trying to do a still, almost meditative focus- which he was only partially successful at all in- the boys muscles relaxed, and the fingers working his body could sink in, truly conveying the massage- making his body release the painful tightness and stress in a pleasure that was almost sexual, though much calmer. The experience started to blend together seamlessly, and it truly seemed more and more surreal as he appreciated it for more of what it could be, and not just parts. Managing to keep his body still, Kaleb let out a slow moan, but resisted the rising urge, excitement, holding his body into the not-quite-meditation with him, while almost absently a hand reached down to rest upon the woman's head, cock swelling to full size, and the other to place itself over a breast of the lady above him, and gently squeeze.
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Once she was certain of his relaxation and the muscles were being worked to finite end, the lips around his cock eased and shifted less upon the base and more upon the head and finally away, her hair brushing down his thighs as she continued to work his calves and feet. As for the woman above him, she too moved, backwards, out of reach, her fingers going into his hair with nails pressing into his scalp as she too worked. There they stayed for several moments, but if Kaleb would start to flag, then a hand would reach out and bring him back up to full. I see Marie and Estelle are treating you well. They like you or they would not be so gentle. Mistress Won's voice cut through the silence, but softly, her intent not to shock but to notify. You will have a much harder time, Master Kaleb, than your Lady Kaylee. She dismissed the two women and moved closer to him. No, stay sitted. I want to talk to you. She sat down on a seat that he wouldn't have even noticed, such a part of the decor was it. Within these walls, no one is to know that you and Kaylee are siblings. Yes, you look enough like that it will draw questions, but my reputation is beyond reproach and there are some who would find it wrong what I am going to teach you, using each other. I have my reasons, however, after talking to your sister, I have my own concerns. You have the most restraint, the most control. Even in abandonment, you seek to right what is wrong. Kaylee has it as well, but it is not as strong in her. She is...she has an excess of Fire and Water within her, you temper her. And you must continue to do so until I tell you otherwise. It is as I said, you share one soul with her, your ultimate desire is to be one with her, is it not? But you know what your family and other people would say. For now, you must resist her as much for her sake as for the sake of your family. Will you do that?
Thread: So You Want to be a _______ [Temara]

RE So You Want to be a Kaleb shifted uncertainly but seemed no less pleased and absorbed in the process as the sensation around his head seemed more different than inferior, though the boy groaned, and shivered, as she pulled away. His eyes moved down to her again from the woman standing above him, tickled and feeling his skin goosebump at the hair gliding across his skin, even as the other made him groan pleasantly with the nails working against his scalp, the scratching divine as the last of his muscles relaxed, and the scalp seemed to as well though he knew of no muscles there. A few times, she'd have to reach up to bring him back, and he'd rightly enjoy that with all the signs of it, each time having to remember how to go about focusing on not spurting across her hands, though they read him well enough to never allow it in any case. Ah- he turned his head and glanced to Mistress Won, surprised, but didn't jump. He didn't know if he could have, this relaxed. The women left and he seemed distracted in watching and wishing them back, but only for a moment. The boy was nothing if not diligent. I will? But she continued to explain, and he sat back obediently, mindful not to let his face color much. Elegant and composed and dressed as she was, being nude and fully hard in front of her seemed especially strange. He was unsure if it helped or hurt his composure that she faced it without batting an eyelash. Yes Mistress Won, he replied to the first question, though a moment of realization lit up his eyes, he had the sense to hide it away again, though it took him much more effort than he'd unknowingly do such things with years from then. Next time he'd remember it like playing the piano, don't let a small mistake shake your poker face, and no one will notice. Though something about Mistress Won spoke as though she might. The boy was unsure what to make of her saying she would teach them using each other, but nodded along, even as she continued on. A confused look began to grow on his face. Be one with Kaylee? Kaleb said, confused. He didn't seem to catch her meaning of the word, so much as take it almost literally. Not exactly, Mistress, but... I suppose something like it... maybe... he looked lost in thought himself. To demolish the wall, he could only imagine everything open between them being the most complete, ecstatic feeling, but to actually become one with each other he could not see either wishing. He looked at her, with her final request, brows knotted as he considered- and realized her meaning- and after a small start, pondered that a moment even as his chin lifted... and then fell in a nod. As it pleases you.
Thread: First Attempts [Temara]

Usually if Kaleb wanted to know if he had the house to himself or not as most teenagers crave to as frequently as is possible he would wait a while after Papa left as he would occasionally backtrack after something he'd forgotten. Mama never seemed to have that issue unless she was upset, however, and Papa got caught up about Sera sometimes in this funny way. So today, once the car had left the driveway, and the lights vanished from sight down the road, he knew that the house was theirs for a good while, at least. Grandmama and Grandpapa had already left. If all went as planned from here, Sera still wouldn't be back for a few hours, and he knew his sister better than to think that anything would go as planned. So with the car out of sight, Kaleb gave a little look around the empty house, the dim corners, wide spaces, shared belongings and comforts, and thought about his mixed feeling about how soon this was only going to occasionally be home. But there were a few things he had no such confusions over. Kaleb turned to the side and grabbed Kayle, gently on the wrist and shoulder, and pulled her over to hug tight, like he might never let go. And gave her a proper kiss. Not proper in the sense Mama would have liked. I missed you, sis, he whispered to her, and held on. He liked to have privacy from her for some of his training, sure, because Kaylee could be a distraction as easily as an inspiration, but... he never wanted to be so far away from her again, or so far. It had felt wrong in a way he wasn't sure made sense, or could be described. According to some, she was his other half, after all.
Thread: First Attempts [Temara]

RE First Attempts Kaylee had been a bit startled when Kaleb pulled her into a tight hug, and then had initiated the kiss as he had. Pulling back with faintly glowing cheeks, she looked up at her identical sibling and regained her composure. I can tell, she teased, but hugged him back just as tightly. It was strange as they stood there, just hugging, it felt more intimate than anything else. She hung around his neck a little longer as she played out different possiblities in her head. Unlike Kaleb, she rarely planned things and she'd been spending so long thinking about what it'd be like the first time they were alone again that she was starting to lose her nerve a little. You know...Mama and papa aren't going to be home for a while. She pulled back, trailing small kisses along his smooth jaw until the corner of her lips just barely touched his. I could show you some of what I learned in Gasia.
Thread: First Attempts [Temara]

RE First Attempts Kaleb however, as they cuddled, had much simpler things on his mind. He'd been away from her a long time. And now this, this was nice. They might have been forbidden taking baths together a long time ago, but he'd found hot tubs could sort of do to fulfill a similar roll. Nothing quite the same, but the sort of relaxation that let soak into the bones, so they could really just melt and lean into each other, he rather missed. Kaleb, however, was still quite young, and still a bit excitable by nature. And Kaylee was about to offer two things to excite him. No, they wo... won't... Kaleb relaxed and put his jaw open on display, letting her work around it and tease with the kiss. His mind took that to be one thing and her words another though. After all, he'd had lessons while he was off. Why should he think hers hadn't been similar to his? I'd love to see, he replied, lips still just barely brushing hers while speaking, one hand on the small of her back with just enough pressure to feel like she was fully pressed against him.
Thread: First Attempts [Temara]

RE First Attempts Her tongue slipped out from the corner of her mouth and began to slide it along the outer edges of his lips slowly. Her hands moved from around his neck to slowly massage the muscles in his shoulders and arms as they moved downward. How about we go borrow the hot tub for a while?, she suggested slowly as she pulled back, despite her lower body still being pressed into his. Her hands moved atop his behind her back and she peeled away from him. Then we can discuss all we've learned. Using his motion against him, she pivoted away from him, with a slight dance in her step before lifted one hand and looked up at him, their eyes locked. Then with her eyes still meeting his, she began unhooking her bodice until it simply fell off, at which point she smiled as she began to unbutton her top onehanded till it was easy for Kaleb to see that she had no bra underneath. Once he got that peek though, she turned away with a grin of promise on her face over her shoulder before she gave him a glimpse of creamy skin as the shirt flipped over her back and she pushed it off her hips along with the short skirt, revealing how she wasn't wearing any underwear before stepping out of the clothing on the ground and padding out to the backporch where the hot tub was kept without another word.