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My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« on: January 19, 2020, 09:47:42 PM »
Eddie decided to let both his new prizes have some quiet time to contemplate their new lives.  He’d had a fairly eventful few days and not had much time for sleep. He made sure to lock the three doors leading to the cellar where the girls were although there was no guarantee that either of them would even be strong enough to move the steel door if it wasn’t locked.  The cabin was quiet, it had always been his retreat, a little gem of a property that came on the market when his predecessor retired. After all, this is a young man’s game.  It wasn’t luxurious, and from the outside, it seemed quite bare bone, less than 500 square feet if you don’t include what’s in the basement.

With moderate effort, Eddie kicked his shoes off as he walked through the kitchen.  His pants were next, stepping out of them as he passed his study, taking a quick moment to glance at the monitors.  Ori sat in the exact spot he left her while Mickie cried in the corner occasionally looking up to her little sister mouthing something that was unclear.  Grabbing the remote he turns the sound up momentarily.
 
“Ori PLEASE, PLEASE just say something, please talk to m-” Eddie chuckled as he again muted the screen and tossing the remote onto the office chair. His chuckle quickly grew into a sadistic laugh as he pulled his shirt over his head as he entered the master bedroom.  He collapsed onto the bed and pulled the covers over himself as his laughter died back down.

Hours passed as Ori sat in trauma-induced shock simply staring at the wall in front of her. Mickie continued to try and coax her out of it but she may as well be miles away.  Eventually, exhaustion of the day’s events took their toll on Mickie who finally gave up, falling asleep on the cool concrete with her arm outstretched toward her little sister.  Ori’s face was blotchy from incessant crying, her rear and back were a crosshatch pattern of rising red welts, her breathing was shallow and ragged as her mind was still far afield.  She sat still in the darkness, her mind trying to piece itself together after being taken apart in so many ways. The night wore into the morning, not that either would notice in the basement, Ori never did find sleep, quietly she sat, occasionally whimpering to herself, eyes bloodshot, exhausted and totally out of fight.

The sun beat down on Eddie’s face through the massive bay windows of his bedroom.  He hadn’t slept that well in a while.  He yawns and stretches, sitting up in the bed wiping his eyes before throwing back the covers.  He was shocked to see dried blood still around his cock, “what the fu-“ he pauses as the memories of the day prior was back over him. “Oh.” He says solemnly before resuming the laughter that put him to sleep. He hops from the king-sized bed and makes his way to the large redwood dresser.  Most of the house was built with or furnished with beautiful redwood providing an overall warm glow.  While that may have had something to do with the exorbitant price of the property, it was more than likely the concealed, biometric scan protected, sound proofed, faraday cage of a basement that drove up the asking price.  Eddie grabs a pair of boxers and slides them on as he makes his way toward the kitchen, all but certain that Ori is still where he left thus forgoing his stop in the security room.

He runs his hands along the cool marble countertops stopping at a cabinet and removing two pyrex bowls and setting them on the counter.  Moving to his pantry he half-heartedly empties an indiscriminate amount of dried oats into one of the bowls before adding milk.  He leans in, his nose to the top of the milk carton as he sniffs, his eyes scan the carton for the expiration date. He shrugs as he’s pretty sure that was last week but beggars can’t be choosers now can they.   Taking the other bowl, he makes his way toward a different pantry. He smiles as he grabs a can of the dog food left by the previous owner.  As he peels off the top, he dumps the can of “meat” into the bowl.  It retains its shape in a horrifying fashion.  With no further ado, Eddie scoops up both bowls and makes his way downstairs.  He could feel himself beginning to get hard at the thought of what was to come.  

The lock on the steel door whirled and then popped. The creaky steel swings open with an ominous and unmistakable sound. Mickie’s eyes widen with anxiety as she hears footsteps coming down the wooden steps. As Eddie turns on the lights her hand covers her eyes as her pupils try to adjust. Eddie sets both of the bowls at the bottom of the steps before making his way across the room.  Mickie, too terrified of causing more harm sits silently, watching, trying to understand why this is happening.  Eddie disappears into the same dark room he took Ori the night prior, he quickly returns with a chair in one hand and a yet in the other.  He sits the chair down near Mickie who promptly slides herself away from it before making his way over to Ori.  
“Good morning dummy.” He says softly patting her on the head as he passes by.

Ori’s eyes flutter, she opens her mouth to speak but no words come out, she coughs for a moment before hoarsely whispering “hello daddy.”  Mickie looks on horrified.  She’d tried all night just to get Ori to say a word.

Eddie smiles looking over to Mickie, “don’t worry,” he says as he rubs little Ori’s cheek, “she’s just in shock, she not totally broken…yet.” He says with a sick smile.  Mickie can hardly stand the sight of his hands on Ori but what recourse does she have.  Eddie resumes what he came down for as he unlocks the padlock around Ori’s neck watching the metal chain fall to the floor.  Her neck is bruised and cut a few places from the harsh metal that was tightly wrapped around her delicate skin.  With no intent to be delicate Eddie wraps his massive hand around Ori’s ankle dragging her toward the chair.  “It’s breakfast time ladies,” he says as his thumbs hook into his boxers and push them to the floor.
 
Mickie immediately looks away, Ori simply sits showing no reaction to nudity or his aggressive treatment.  She never even makes an attempt to move away from the slowly growing cock inches from her face.  Eddie sits looking over toward Mickie, “Shall we try this again,” he says pointing at her with one finger that he curls to motion her over to him.  “Come.”  He pats his leg like he’s beckoning a dog, “come on you fucking mutt,” Eddie snarls devouring the girl with his eyes.  Her breasts were small but perky, they danced as she slowly got to her feet.  

“NO!” Eddie screams, storming from his chair to Mickie, who was in no way ready as he kicked her legs from under her.  She lands on the concrete with a resounding thud.

“UGHhhhhh” she whines as her hip and ribs smash to the floor.  Tears fill her eyes as she looks at Eddie with murderous rage.

He stares back emotionless and simply repeats his order, “come,” he says sweetly again patting his leg. Mickie’s eyes narrow as she contemplates all the ways she would end him if she could. She even contemplates giving him the finger, but based on yesterday’s events she isn’t sure Ori could handle any more of her insubordination.  She painstakingly drags herself back to all 4’s and begins her crawl over to Eddie who smiles as he sees the bruises start to rise from where Mickie met the floor.  She stops next to Ori who already has tears streaming down her face. “Inspection time for my lovely bitches,” Eddie says rising from his chair.  

He grabs Ori, lifting her into the air and then placing her in front of him on her knees.  His bare feet begin to kick at her knees until she parts them a little. His kicks continue, with only the prompt “wider,” to assist in delivering what he wants.  Ori grumbles a bit as the concrete quickly becomes uncomfortable, but then grumbles a substantial amount more when Eddie bends both of her arms behind her back at the elbow. “STAY!” he commands in a stern voice.  Ori is motionless, terrified of a repeat of yesterday. “You, Mutt,” he says looking at Mickie, “do what Dummy is doing.” Mickie looks over quizzically, which quickly sours to anger, she would never hold herself in such a lewd position however the choice is also being taken away from her.  
Mickie slowly spreads her legs and bends her arms behind her back. “Good girl,” Eddie says cruelly patting Mickie on the head.  Eddie takes a moment to admire Mickie’s budding body, her puffy little nipples sat atop her creamy breasts.  Taking a delicate nipple in his hand, he gives it a twist watching Mickie’s face react to the pain, holding it between his fingers, increasing the pressure until he draws a soft whimper from her lips.  He then redirects his attention to Ori, with both hands he repositions her head, tilting it up, her eyes squint as the point up toward the light.

“Good,” he says before his fingers shift and begin prying at her little mouth, he opens it with little resistance, “tongue out.” Ori obliges.  “Mutt, you too!” he says impatiently. Mickie can no longer fight back the tears, they stream hot down her cheeks but she, like her little sister obliges.  “Such good little bitches, how’d I get so lucky?” Eddie says returning to his chair.  “Now, neither of you need to speak, just nod your heads yes or no.  Understood?” Both girls nod yes slowly.

“I take it you are hungry?” Eddie asks politely to which both girls adamantly nod yes. “Well I’ve brought you breakfast, but you’ll have to earn it.  In order to do that, first you both must pass inspection. Do either of you know how to do that?” Both girls look over to each other, before looking back at Eddie and shaking their heads no.  “To pass inspection, I am going to check each hole, if you move, you will be punished, am I understood?” Silence is returned as both teary eyes girls nod. Eddie smiles, making his way to Mickie, “I think you know what happens if you mess this up right?” Eddie says speaking to Mickie buy eying Ori. She doesn’t respond, instead choosing to try to ignore his movements as she feels him kneel beside her.   Mickie tries to put her mind elsewhere but can’t help but tighten up as she feels Eddie’s middle finger begin to press between her soft pink lips.

She sucks in air through her teeth as without lubrication it is a less than pleasurable experience.  Eddie presses further and further until he hits her hymen. He changes knees as he pulls his finger from her little box, and sliding it around to her virgin asshole.  Her body convulses as the sudden invader presses its way in, only a soft squeal of discomfort is made as Eddie continues his “inspection.”  Eddie nods approvingly standing up. “open your mouth,” the three little words that ended up condemning Ori, echo in the room.  This time Mickie refuses to let Ori down no matter w-

Her thought is cut short as the tip of Eddie's dick presses between her lips. His fingers snake their way around her bleach blonde hair as his hand firmly grips that back of her head.  He presses himself in further, surprisingly to no protest. Looking down at her he cups her chin “last night you were very rude, lets see if you can do better now, he’s only semi hard, but he doesn’t let that stop him as he pushes his head to the back of her throat letting loose another barrage of piss down her throat.  Mickie’s panic is stifled as a second hand clasps around her head further securing her mouth to Eddie’s shaft. “That’s a good little mutt, that’s a good one!” Eddie hisses as he empties himself down her throat, golden streams run from her mouth as he overflows her. As he pulls out she coughs and wheezes, mortified that she was unable to keep from swallowing some of it. “Inspection passed.” Eddie says wiping the piss from his hands on her hair, “although you really need to get better at that, I can’t have you making a mess like this every morning.” He says moving on to Ori who is trembling by now, he can tell by looking at her she wants to run, its taking everything in her to stay put in this vulnerable position.  He kneels down slowly, kissing her cheek, “just breathe dummy,” he says comforting her just a bit, “open your mouth,” he says softly.  

Her quivering lips part, he takes his index finger, placing it in her mouth, pushing it to the back of her throat, testing her gag reflex.  She wretches, biting down on his finger intuitively but not hard.  “That’s what I thought, he says shaking his head.  “Now I need you to get used to this feeling without biting okay dummy?” Her eyes look over at him fearfully, “open again, this time very wide and say ahhh.” This prompt she recognized from the doctor, she opens her mouth again bracing for that horrible feeling, as his finger hits the back of her throat, she gags but manages to keep her mouth open.  Saliva runs from her lips as her eyes water even more. “Okay, time for the hard ones, now these are both going to be uncomfortable but remember you get punished if you move so stay very still,” he says calmly to make sure she understands.  She agrees with a nod. He smiles, somewhat proud she is catching on so quickly, although being beaten for hours and anally raped would make just about anyone fall in line.

She tremors as she feels his index finger covered her spit move between her legs, and with no warning press itself inside of her. “Ohhh!” she moans as her face twists as her hips move to try and accommodate the intruder inside of her but Eddie doesn’t stop until he hits her hymen which makes her wince in pain. “Good girl,” he says removing his finger from her little hole and placing it between her cheeks.  “Breathe dummy.” He says as he can feel her tense up, he added pressure crossing the threshold of her little sphincter.  Eddie watches as her toes curl and her little feet begin to patter as she makes her best effort to stay stationary. Eddie can't help but chuckle as he wiggles his finger inside of her, and watches her discomfort, drinking in every second of her torment. “That’ll do,” he says unceremoniously removing his finger and walking back to his chair.  “Well ladies, no punishments will be handed out this morning, that’s a good start.” Eddie says as he sits down, “now its time to earn your breakfast.”

Eddie had made sure to have the chair close enough so that Mickie could get to him as he in no way trusted her off of her leash.  Perhaps it was her murderous eyes or just her overall objection to him raping her little sister, but he just didn’t trust her.  As he sits down, he spreads his legs, his manhood dangles from the edge of the chair.  “Here girls,” he beckons as he whistles and snaps at the spot he expects the girls to move to. Ori doesn’t hesitate, as she crawls to the spot she was called.  “Mutt do you need a reminder of what happens to disobedient pets?” Eddie asks, his hand sliding down to cup the back of Ori’s head.  He grins deviously but this prompts Mickie to quickly make her way to him. “That’s better,” he says, “now you and dummy will need a little teamwork on this next part.  

“Dummy, do you like ice cream?” Eddie asks, she nods confused as to where this is going, but Mickie knew exactly what was about to happen.  “Show daddy how you would lick a popcicle.” Eddie smiles as his little pet pantomimes the exact motions that he would hope for.  “Good girl, now I’m going to place your head somewhere and I want you to do that motion until I say stop, understood.” He doesn’t wait for confirmation as he leans back in the chair pulling the girl’s head to his taint, “now lick,” he says in a low growl.

He waits for a moment, closing his eyes anticipating his command will be followed. However, after 15 seconds of inactivity he decides she may need a little motivation. “I SAID NOWWW!” He screams leaning in inches away from Ori’s precious little face, as he pulls back delivering a brutal slap to her face. Whatever reservations she may have had disappear in a haze of pain in her right cheek. Eddie presses her face back between his legs and immediately feels the warmth and wetness of her little tongue. “There it is,” he moans as she repeated teases his taint and balls with darting motions from tongue. He looks down for a moment, the matted red hair sticks out from his crotch, her bloodshot green eyes peek from around his thick 9”.  The contrast was like a DaVinci in his mind, his saggy hairy balls laying across this angelic little face. Some things money can’t buy.

Mickie watches in horror as her little sister’s face is covered by this terrible man’s scrotum. His cock begins to grow, slowly standing erect as Ori’s little mouth pleasures his most sensitive parts.  “Now you mutt, you know what I want.”

Mickie glares at Eddie but finds herself moving toward his manhood that is ever-growing. As she places her face inches from it Eddie looks down at here taking a break from the ecstasy of one sister to remind the other, “if you bite me,” he begins as he drags his finger across his throat and points at Ori.  Mickie’s heart drops, its as if he could read her mind.  “NOW!” he says intently.

Mickie’s mouth opens as she presses up from her knees needing an extra few inches to be reach the tip of Eddies cock.  Her mouth stretches over Eddie’s head, as her head spins, she can’t believe what she is about to do, all the times she avoided doing this for her boyfriend who she actually liked and now she being forced to put his disgusting penis in her-

Her thoughts were cut short by a forceful thrust. Her back arches trying to get away as her gag reflex is triggered, Mickie’s eyes water as her hands find Eddie’s hips trying to press away, however, he easily overpowers her with one hand keeping his entire length buried in her throat. Eddie uses his other hand to slap away Mickie’s feeble attempts to resist his advances.  His hips begin to rock, pumping Mickie’s throat while Ori continues lapping at his balls without fail.  Mickie squirms as she’s now gone about 30 seconds without air, Eddie shows no signs of letting up as he continues forcing Mickie’s sobbing face onto his cock. Mickie was thoroughly disgusted by everything that was happening, not only was she being violated in ways previously unimaginable, but the smell was terrible and the saliva running from her mouth traced down, around his ball and right into her little sister’s mouth.  She’d never wanted to be at home doing chores more than this moment right now.

Mickie’s nails dig into Eddie thighs as her desperation grows, Eddie howls out gripping her by the hair pulling her off of his cock. Her body recoils, puke spews from her mouth the instant there isn’t a cock in her throat.  She gasps for air as what little she has in her stomach is emptied onto Eddie’s hips and Ori’s face. He bursts out in uproarious laughter looking down at Ori who is revolted by her role. Mickie spits onto the floor trying her level best to avoid Ori as she tries to catch her breath.  She’s given very little in the way of a respite. As Eddie grabs another handful of hair, “you’re not don yet bitch.” He says grabbing Mickie’s head stuffing himself back down her throat.
  

   **UCK**UGH***ACK**UCK***HUUUUU-

         ***ACK**UCK*****UCK**UGH***ACK***ACK***ACK

Mickie wretches again and again as Eddie dug his heels in trying to fuck the back of her throat.  Mickie’s stomach tries to empty its contents but its been so long since she’s eaten that there isn’t anything left puke up.  Eddie can feel himself building as his hips buck wildly into the face of his pet, there is no escape. He relentlessly slams himself to the back of the whimpering girl’s throat, “KEEP UP DUMMY,” he barks at Ori who struggles to keep pace but continues to try to lick that sweet spot between his ass and balls. Eddie’s laughter again finds him as he grips two handfuls of Mickie’s hair being sure too press down on her head while his hips thrust forward.

As Ori tries harder her little tongue finds that place he was looking for, Eddie desperate not to lose this perfect moment releases Mickie’s head instead wrapping his legs around her blonde mop while reaching down and forcing Ori’s mouth into the exact position that drives him crazy. His eyes roll back in his head as he again chokes off Mickie’s airway, feeling her convulsing throat try to squeeze him out, his balls tense up forcing a thick load of his cum down Mickie’s throat. Wave after wave pulses in his balls as he empties himself into Mickie’s empty stomach.  His hands release Ori from her torment choosing to focus instead on making sure Mickie has a full understanding of how much control of her he really has.

Eddie’s hips shift down as his hands return to wrap around her head, his feet hit the ground as he stands making sure he doesn’t lose any positioning in Mickie’s throat. “LOOK. AT. ME!” He roars to Mickie whose face is covered in various fluids.  As she looks up, her pretty face begins turning blue, her hands tapping on his hips begging to be released, a trail of tears cut run from her eyes as she opens them to see a feral man.  “I made it clear to dummy last night, I’m going to make it clear to you today, your bodies belong to me. Do not make me remind you again!”  He finishes with a flurry of violent thrusts as until Mickie’s body begins to go limp. Eddie releases her hair watching her body collapse beneath him. He stands over her panting looking down in a carnal rage. His eyes scan the room for his other little gift as he sees Ori huddled in the corner, focused purely on self-preservation and avoiding Eddie’s wrath.  

Eddie makes a beeline for her, a sadistic smile on his face.  Ori sits, too terrified to move, Eddie's hand finds her neck picking her up and dragging her back to the post she’d been chained to.  Quickly looking the metal links around her neck and adhering the padlock Eddie pats the confused girl on the head, “good job Dummy,” he chuckles making his way back to the bowls he’d left by the steps.  Setting the bowl with dog food down by Ori he snaps to get her attention, “Dummy, here’s breakfast.” Eddie isn’t sure if his comment even registered as Ori continues to glare off into space. He leaves the other bowl with the oats and milk by Mickie’s motionless naked body.  Her pale tanned ass taunting him, he takes a second to smack it, drawing his hand back and leaving a large her print on her backside.  “I’ll be back for that later,” Eddie says making his way past Ori and back up the stairs. As she hears the mechanical lock click and the lights again go out, she absolutely breaks.
 
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Like a banshee from hell Ori screams, uncontrollably, for nearly 3 hours.

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Re: My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« Reply #1 on: January 20, 2020, 01:39:32 AM »
Such Hot detail Bubbles. I’m loving it!
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Re: My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« Reply #2 on: January 20, 2020, 09:46:42 AM »
Wow ... that is really hot!  I love the force and using the younger's pain against the older.  Thank you.  I am a bit surprised that Ori cracked right then and wonder where you are going next ... you definitely have my interest yet again.  Good work Dear.
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« Reply #3 on: August 25, 2020, 10:36:10 PM »
Just started working on chapter 5
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« Reply #4 on: October 01, 2020, 08:05:47 PM »
That's good news, Bubbles. I'm glad!

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Re: My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« Reply #5 on: October 01, 2020, 09:12:33 PM »
That's good news, Bubbles. I'm glad!

You'll be even happier to know Chapter 5 is already up :) Enjoy :)
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Re: My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« Reply #6 on: October 02, 2020, 12:47:30 AM »
That's good news, Bubbles. I'm glad!

You'll be even happier to know Chapter 5 is already up :) Enjoy :)

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Re: My Sister's Keeper - Chapter Four: T for Teamwork
« Reply #7 on: October 07, 2020, 02:28:31 PM »
Love this story Bubbles. Thank you.