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Enslaving My Sister (lexxiradke414)

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Mr Incognito

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Jan 9, 2009
Richard had a very decent life. He had a very decent work from home job that paid well, covering all of his basic expenses such as food, electricity, and water. He was even able to support his sister, who lived with him at the moment. His life should have been content....instead for one issue. His sister, who was a nice enough girl in his mind, had started living with him. She was a sweet girl, but living alone had taken it's toll on him. He began having certain fantasies of a dark nature, and at some point he had snapped. He had a plan all layed out, and now it was only a matter of timing before he sprung it on his unsuspecting sister.

Richard himself was not a bad looking man. He had long blond hair that came to about shoulder length. His attire was at home casual, a pair of faded blue jeans with some wear and tear, the threading on his knees visible. His T-Shirt was a simple white T-Shirt that fit over his lean frame fairly loose. He was clean shaven with emerald green eyes, which were currently occupied watching a particular program on the television.
 
May had dropped out of high school when she was fifteen, and moved in with her brother. by the time she was nineteen, she had already decided that she wanted to get her high school diploma and move out of her older brother's house. she always felt as though she was just extra weight on Richard's shoulders, and she didn't want that. She had always thought about her brother as her best friend, and nothing more.

May had jet black hair that went down to the middle of her back, and had no need to be straightened. She never believed in being too skinny like models. she thought girls needed a little bit of meat on their bones, but not too much. and thats how she maintained her body shape. She had milky white skin that looked perfect on her hour glass figure. Her attire when she went out places would normally be denim bleached skinny jeans, a t-shirt for one of her favorite bands, (mainly things like asking alexandria or Blink 182), and a pair of toms or vans. but at home she would always wear a tight, blue tank top that made her breast pop out like crazy, and hello kitty shorts that she felt were both comfortable and made her ass look good.

May always had guys wanting her, they always asked her to "trade pictures" which she had never done before in her life and was disgusted by the thought. She was still a virgin; she was waiting for the right man, someone who she loved as well as fulfilled her sexual needs.

She walked into the living room and sat on the recliner and crossed her legs. "good morning," she smiled brightly at her brother then began running her pink brush through her hair. "should i curl my hair today?" she asked him. she loved her hair when it was curled, but loved it just the same the way i was. when she was done brushing her hair, she ran her hand through her bangs carefully.
 
Richard turned when he heard his sister May enter the room in her "casual" attire around the house, which Richard normally would have never approved...except that he enjoyed the sight of her in revealing or tight attire. In his mind, he told himself that he could bear with it for a little while longer. Everything was set up in the basement. Soon, he wouldn't even have to wear clothes in the house anyways; he'd have had her broken and they'd both be naked most of the time. For now though, he would play it casual until his time came to strike.

"Morning May. Hmm. Your hair? I prefer it straight over curled, personally."

That was true. Richard preferred straight haired girls over curls. He'd dated a few girls and they'd always had straight hair, long or short. He'd never committed to a serious relationship, however, because of his rather extreme tastes or kinks. That's why to this date, he was alone....and why he wanted to trap his sister. His twisted mind figured that if he could break her, he'd have the perfect partner.
 
May smiled at her brother and nodded. "straight it is." she looked at the TV biting at her lower lip, unaware that she was doing it sexually. She then bent over and reached down for her laptop from the chair, and when she finally got a hold of it, she got on facebook.

"Richard, can you believe this?" she showed her brother messages from guys calling her sexy, beautiful, and gorgeous. She laughed in disbelief and deleted them all. "That's ridiculous." she rolled her eyes, shut her laptop and bent over the chair to put it back where it was.

She stuck out her tongue and looked down at it best she could, playing with the ball on her tongue where she had it pierced.
 
"I'd take it as a complement, sis. I mean, you ARE pretty. I'm surprised you haven't gotten a boyfriend yet, frankly."

Getting up from his spot on the couch, Richard began walking toward the kitchen to get something to drink, his hands dug into his pocket as he toyed with a small packet using his fingers, hidden from his sister's sight. It was a drug that would knock her out, and then he could do what he wanted with her afterwards...and he intended to train her into the perfect slave.


"You want anything to drink, May?"
 
She gave her brother a heavy sigh. "No, i don't have a boyfriend rich. For many reasons actually. So many guys out there are just slobs. They're sick."

May watched as her brother got up from the couch and walk into the kitchen, swiftly. She began to wonder, why didn't HE have a girlfriend? He was wealthy, charming, trustworthy, and very handsome. She was so surprised that not once, even at mom and dad's house, had Richard ever brought a girl home. Not once!

"Uh, yeah, sure. i'll take something to drink."
 
Felix had always been a loner through his life since being an only child had taken it's toll, at the age of seven he had moved from Sweden, another reason not to fit in, he has struggled with english in the past and now 'keeps it under the hat' he believes that wearing that same beanie everyday throughout his life helps

Felix is a tall and skinny man, a strong Swedish accent glides through his vocal chords and a pale complexion covers his face. His hair is ebony black, his eyes almost amber, just needs to be given a chance in life, abused by father when young just needs a bit of a break.
 
He holds onto the heavy boxes and looks at his house over the top "this is the place, looks better than it did on the website" struggles through the door and gently places the boxes on the floor and goes back to the van to collect the rest of the items "I just hope that with a new neighbourhood comes new propect, and new hope"
 
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