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Tenebris Anima
Planetoid
- Joined
- Sep 14, 2015
- Location
- In the Depths of the Multiverse
In the country town of Ellis there was no one in the surrounding town that would dare go against the man that they had renamed the town after. Gage Ellis owned pretty much everything and everyone, being the wealthiest and most powerful man in town. When he had moved to Ellis at seventeen it had been a simple thing to gain the favor of the richest woman in town, from there he dominated Rachel until she was his willing slave and married him. She gave everything to him and he used it with confidence, learning secrets of everyone in town and over time making it known that he could destroy the lives of those that went against him. Those that allied with him gained many favors and found many joys in being a 'friend' to him.
It was ten years later that the town of Wellsburg was renamed to Ellis by order of the Mayor, the man wanted to gain favor with Gage and felt that doing this would keep his life from being destroyed. He remained in touch with his younger sister from time to time, even visited occasionally. The last time he had seen her, his twins with Rachel were seventeen years old and so perfectly behaved his sister had asked what his secret was. His youngest son, the product of his second marriage after Rachel died when the twins were two, had been just as behaved at ten years old and was now sixteen years old.
As far as his little sister was concerned not only did he own his own ranch but he had taken courses and had a degree in behavior modification. Of course, his type of modification has nothing to do with counseling. Still, apparently his younger sister Claudia wanted help dealing with her rebellious daughter who had just turned fifteen a couple months ago. She had called him and asked if there was a way that he could take her in hand, had even told him, “You can make Sarah earn her way, put her to work, it might do some good for her.”
Gage had smirked over the phone as he promised easily that he would take her in but he had some ground rules. He had legal documents drawn up giving him legal guardianship for the next three years which his sister and her husband signed and told her that until he felt it was beneficial his sister was not to contact her daughter. The girl would have no cell phone and no net access until she had learned to behave. Claudia and her husband Mark had agreed to his terms and now Gage was awaiting his niece’s arrival.
He had sent his twin sons who were now twenty-three to pick her up at the closest airport. Eric and Wade had phoned him already to tell him that her plane was on time and they would be back with her in just over two hours. In the meantime he had his sixteen year old son Jaxon working on finishing up the room in the loft over the barn where she was to be relegated for the time being. His second wife Sasha had shopped for clothes for the teen that she would now be wearing as his ward.
At the airport, Eric and Wade waited where their cousin’s plane would be disembarking, a sign with her name on it rested on a small stand near them as they discussed between themselves how curious they were about how much work it would take for their father to make her obey. The twins were completely identical from their dark brown hair and grey eyes to the pair of blue jeans they wore with black t-shirts. Both stood over six feet tall with Eric only half an inch shorter than Wade who was born ten minutes after he was. Both wore work boots on their feet that had recently been cleaned so that they didn’t show any of the grime of being on the ranch dealing with the cattle and horses. They were both ripped, muscles born of not just working with the animals, keeping up the fences but from time spent in their own make shift gym.
They hadn’t seen their cousin since she was nine years old but their father had shown them the recent picture her mom had sent them among others showing that she had grown up into quite the attractive girl despite her rebellious changes. Sarah didn’t know it yet, but she was in for a rude awakening, the fact that she now legally was under their father’s guardianship meant that she wouldn’t have a leg to stand on trying to get away from him. They knew that was the reason their dad insisted their aunt hand over legal rights to him, because despite being friends and getting benefits if Sarah went to Sheriff Avery Dalton, he would have to go by the law and contact her guardians. Now, they knew their dad had already informed Avery of her pending arrival.
Even the local Priest, Father Merrick Dalton wouldn't be of help to her, not that she would know that. They would of course make certain that once she was attending school the Principle would be of no help, nor would others in her school. Principle Drake Carlisle was one of their payroll and owed them many favors, he would also enjoy the teens body, as he had some of their past slaves.
They had already taken care of much of the clothing issue, paying a friend to keep her luggage off the conveyor and send it to them later on so they could see if there was anything worth keeping later. Their father had decided that Sarah was going to dress how he saw fit and wanted her to arrive with only the clothes on her back.
They watched as the plane landed before Wade moved off to go to stand by the conveyor since they did need to keep up pretenses. Of course it meant he wouldn’t see Sarah as soon as Eric but he would make up for it.
Eric waited, standing near the sign with Sarah’s name on it and watched for the lovely red head that was soon going to be a new toy for the family, a new sex slave.
It was ten years later that the town of Wellsburg was renamed to Ellis by order of the Mayor, the man wanted to gain favor with Gage and felt that doing this would keep his life from being destroyed. He remained in touch with his younger sister from time to time, even visited occasionally. The last time he had seen her, his twins with Rachel were seventeen years old and so perfectly behaved his sister had asked what his secret was. His youngest son, the product of his second marriage after Rachel died when the twins were two, had been just as behaved at ten years old and was now sixteen years old.
As far as his little sister was concerned not only did he own his own ranch but he had taken courses and had a degree in behavior modification. Of course, his type of modification has nothing to do with counseling. Still, apparently his younger sister Claudia wanted help dealing with her rebellious daughter who had just turned fifteen a couple months ago. She had called him and asked if there was a way that he could take her in hand, had even told him, “You can make Sarah earn her way, put her to work, it might do some good for her.”
Gage had smirked over the phone as he promised easily that he would take her in but he had some ground rules. He had legal documents drawn up giving him legal guardianship for the next three years which his sister and her husband signed and told her that until he felt it was beneficial his sister was not to contact her daughter. The girl would have no cell phone and no net access until she had learned to behave. Claudia and her husband Mark had agreed to his terms and now Gage was awaiting his niece’s arrival.
He had sent his twin sons who were now twenty-three to pick her up at the closest airport. Eric and Wade had phoned him already to tell him that her plane was on time and they would be back with her in just over two hours. In the meantime he had his sixteen year old son Jaxon working on finishing up the room in the loft over the barn where she was to be relegated for the time being. His second wife Sasha had shopped for clothes for the teen that she would now be wearing as his ward.
At the airport, Eric and Wade waited where their cousin’s plane would be disembarking, a sign with her name on it rested on a small stand near them as they discussed between themselves how curious they were about how much work it would take for their father to make her obey. The twins were completely identical from their dark brown hair and grey eyes to the pair of blue jeans they wore with black t-shirts. Both stood over six feet tall with Eric only half an inch shorter than Wade who was born ten minutes after he was. Both wore work boots on their feet that had recently been cleaned so that they didn’t show any of the grime of being on the ranch dealing with the cattle and horses. They were both ripped, muscles born of not just working with the animals, keeping up the fences but from time spent in their own make shift gym.
They hadn’t seen their cousin since she was nine years old but their father had shown them the recent picture her mom had sent them among others showing that she had grown up into quite the attractive girl despite her rebellious changes. Sarah didn’t know it yet, but she was in for a rude awakening, the fact that she now legally was under their father’s guardianship meant that she wouldn’t have a leg to stand on trying to get away from him. They knew that was the reason their dad insisted their aunt hand over legal rights to him, because despite being friends and getting benefits if Sarah went to Sheriff Avery Dalton, he would have to go by the law and contact her guardians. Now, they knew their dad had already informed Avery of her pending arrival.
Even the local Priest, Father Merrick Dalton wouldn't be of help to her, not that she would know that. They would of course make certain that once she was attending school the Principle would be of no help, nor would others in her school. Principle Drake Carlisle was one of their payroll and owed them many favors, he would also enjoy the teens body, as he had some of their past slaves.
They had already taken care of much of the clothing issue, paying a friend to keep her luggage off the conveyor and send it to them later on so they could see if there was anything worth keeping later. Their father had decided that Sarah was going to dress how he saw fit and wanted her to arrive with only the clothes on her back.
They watched as the plane landed before Wade moved off to go to stand by the conveyor since they did need to keep up pretenses. Of course it meant he wouldn’t see Sarah as soon as Eric but he would make up for it.
Eric waited, standing near the sign with Sarah’s name on it and watched for the lovely red head that was soon going to be a new toy for the family, a new sex slave.
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