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 Robert 2_1 (Robert Lives)

   This story takes over where "The Salt Pile" left off.  I recommend
reading "The Salt Pile" but you can jump right into this series without too
much trouble.  This story is about a deviant little boy that begins his
life as a "Master"; with a little help from an old acquaintance of the
family.

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   By The Devil's Advocate

   1.

   Thirteen-year-old Robert knew he was not a normal boy.  Granted, almost
all boys his age thought this.  However, Robert had good reason to feel
this way.  It was hard to put a finger on it, but one key thing would have
to be the way people treated him.

   For example, for as long as Robert could remember, his grandmother
always hated him.  It wasn't just his imagination either.  Everyone could
tell she hated him.  That said, his grandmother also hated his younger
sister, Linda; well, that isn't completely correct.  His grandmother
appeared to hate the fact that his mother had gotten pregnant with Linda.
His grandmother still spoke with Linda, bought her presents, etc.  Just
like any other grandmother.

   However, with Robert it was a different kind of hate.  Unlike his
sister, his grandmother never spoke to him if she could help it.  But she
didn't ignore him either.  Every time Robert would meet his grandmother her
eyes would be filled with pure hatred; as though Robert had personally done
something to her.  But as hard as he tried, Robert just could not remember
ever doing anything wrong to her.

   His grandmother was not the only one that treated him differently.  His
uncle visited constantly and loved to spend time with Linda, but never him.
However, unlike Robert's grandmother, his uncle seemed more scared of him
than angry.

   Even his own mother treated him differently than his sister.  Her
emotions toward Robert seemed to change every other day.  One day she would
seem bitter toward Robert for no apparent reason; another day she would
seem to fear him like his uncle did; and yet other days she would seem to
love him like any other mother would love their child.

   Robert's feelings that he was not a normal boy went beyond just how
people treated him.  As he began to go through puberty Robert started
having bad sexual thoughts; very bad thoughts.  Nothing seemed to be taboo
when it came to his sexual fantasies.  But, he knew they were bad thoughts
and he truly tried to keep himself from thinking them.  But every time he
would get horny he just could not hold them back.

   And at 13, Robert was horny almost all the time.  Which of course brings
up yet another oddity of Roberts.  His penis was rather large.  Huge would
be a better description.  Just entering puberty and his cock was already a
good 8 inches long and 2 inches thick.  While most male adults would love
to sport such a weapon, Robert saw it as one of his worst attributes.

   Robert was always getting hard at the worst times.  As a result, most of
the kids in school made fun of him.  Having a girlfriend was beyond hope.
It was no secret what Robert was packing in his pants and all the girls
feared it.  This, along with the way people treated him, only made his
sexual thoughts get worse.

   He fantasized of not just having sex but of dominating people.  Deep
down he felt this was the only way anyone would ever have sex with him. 
And as much as these thoughts concerned him, he could not deny how much
they also turned him on.  Boy, girl, teachers, even family members...  it
didn't matter who it was; everyone was a potential target for Robert's
fantasies.  And fantasies are exactly what they would have remained had it
not been for a lady named Vee.

   Vee had approached him on the way home from school one day.  Like his
grandmother, it was clear from the tone of her voice that Vee was not
overly fond of Robert either.  Nothing Vee told him indicated why she
didn't like him.  However, her story did help answer some of his other
questions.

   The story Vee wove was too insane to possibly be true.  But for some
sick reason it still turned Robert on to hear it told.  So, he listened
intently for over an hour as Vee stood there spinning this fantastic tale.

   According to Vee, his mother, Karen, Uncle Jay, and grandmother, Beth,
had all been Vee's sex slaves at one time.  They had also been the slaves
of a man named Robert.  It was Vee's belief that 13-year-old Robert was the
son of this man.  Robert blushed a deep red when Vee had asked him if his
penis was of an unusual size.  She stated that this other Robert had
sported such a large cock as well.

   As crazy as the story sounded, the more he listened the more he started
to believe it.  It explained so many things about his life.  It explained
why his family treated him so differently and even gave some indication why
he might have such nasty thoughts when it came to sex.

   And the details Vee gave were so vivid.  Vee's story about what she did
to his family made Robert want to punch her in the face.  At the same time,
however, it was a huge turn on to hear the story.  So much so that he just
had to hear the whole thing.

   When Vee finally finished, Robert just stood there staring at her in
disbelief.  Vee expected this and handed him a tape and a slip of paper
with a cell number on it.  It was one of many, she claimed.  And to prove
that the girl in the video was actually his mother, Vee gave Robert one
more piece of evidence.  This evidence, however, was not tangible but
simply something Vee whispered in Robert's ear.  At that, Vee turned and
walked away.

   2.

   "Baby K," Robert said as his mother was passing through the living room.

   It had been this key phrase that Vee had whispered into his ear earlier
that day.  Vee had told him that the phrase was something she had instilled
in Karen to make her more submissive whenever she refused to do something.
Robert did not believe such a thing was possible.  But at the same time he
didn't see how it would do any harm to try it at least once to test Vee's
fantastic tale.

   Robert watched as Karen came to a sudden halt.  She also seemed to get
light headed and had to grasp the door frame to keep from falling down. 
After a moment Karen composed herself and slowly turned to face her son who
was currently sitting on the living room couch.

   "Who?" Karen couldn't think of what else to ask.

   "That doesn't matter," Robert said.  "What matters is that I now know
that it's all true.  Isn't it?"

   "Yes," Karen whispered as she turned her gaze to the floor in shame. 
She could only imagine what her son had been told and how he must now feel
about her.

   "Why didn't you tell me?" Robert demanded as his anger began to rise.

   "How could I tell you such a thing," Karen said in defense.  "You are
just a child.  And even if you weren't, there are some things that are just
best left a secret."

   "Is it true that I'm his son?" Robert finally asked.  "And why on earth
would you name me after him?"

   "Yes, he is your father," Karen finally admitted.  "You have to
understand what we had been through.  For months on end we were caged and
forced to do the most vile things.  By the time we were rescued we were
barely human anymore.  We had been completely broken.  I now know it was
all just my mind playing tricks on me, but I truly thought your father was
my savior at the time.  It's really hard to explain.  I knew even then that
it had been Robert that had made me a slave, but it had also been Robert
that protected me.  There was this girl named..."

   "Becky, yes, I know," Robert finished her sentence.  "As Robert got ill
she took over your training."

   "That's right," Karen said.  "And she was horrible.  You can't imagine
the things she did to us.  It was so bad that we eventually begged for
death.  As the months went by even the hope of death was dashed.  But
before dieing Robert had somehow managed to send for help and we were
rescued.  You see, at that time, as horrible as Robert was he was my hero
for saving us from someone much worse.  So, when I found out I was pregnant
with you I fought everyone that said I should get an abortion.  And when
you were born I had insisted that you be named after your father."

   "But?" Robert asked as he seen an odd look on his mother's face.

   "Well, there were times when I doubted both of those decisions," Karen
said.  "Please don't take that the wrong way.  I love you.  You are my son
and I wouldn't give you up for the world.  But as you got older you started
to look more and more like him.  And, well, it brings back a lot of bad
memories not just for me but for your grandmother and uncle as well."

   Robert had a million other questions.  But he had something even more
important occupying his mind...  that being the decision of what to do with
this new information.  As he stared at his mother standing there Robert's
dick began to get hard and it was this, more than anything else, that made
that decision for him.

   "Baby K," Robert said.  And again Karen's eyes fluttered and she
appeared to get dizzy.

   "Please don't say that," Karen finally managed to whisper as she fell to
one knee.  "You have no idea what that does to me."

   "Oh, I think I have an idea," Robert said as he seen a damp spot appear
at the front of Karen's jeans.  "Now crawl your ass into my bedroom and get
undressed."

   "But, I'm your mother," Karen wanted to say it but her body wouldn't let
her.  The instinct to follow Robert's orders were too great and she fell to
her hands and knees and started to crawl.

   Robert just stood there staring in shock.  He was shocked that he
actually had the balls to give the command.  And he was even more shocked
that his mother had obeyed it.

   Robert guessed that deep down Karen probably wanted this.  If the
details Vee gave him were correct then a part of her mind surely had been
permanently altered to desire this treatment.  That desire may not register
in Karen's conscious mind, but Robert guessed that that wet spot on the
front of her jeans was not piss.  He was certain that while her mind may
not be willing, her body was.

   While he was not totally convinced of this, he did his best to push any
doubts out of his mind.  He could not have any doubts if he were going to
follow through with what he just started.

   Karen was half way to his bedroom before Robert finally snapped back to
reality.  It was then that it dawned on him that he was forgetting the best
part.  Robert jumped up from the couch and quickly caught up with his
crawling mother.  He undid his belt and pulled it loose from his pants.  He
then doubled it over and began to rain down blows on his mother's ass. 
Robert held his breath as the first blow struck.  He expected her to jump
up in protest; but she didn't.  She stopped for only a split second, then
continued her long crawl.

   3.

   "Where is it!" Robert said to himself the next day as he searched for
Vee's cell phone number.

   She had given it to him but he never thought he would ever actually use
it.  He just stuck it in his pocket and forgot about it.  Now, he was
frantically trying to discover where it had migrated too once he got home
and empty his pockets.

   Karen never came into his room and therefore he seldom cleaned it.  In
fact, last night had been the first time he could remember her ever
entering his room.

   It was the events of the prior night that made Robert search even harder
for Vee's number.  The night had been a complete failure.  At least that is
how Robert felt about it.

   After getting to his room, Robert had laid on his bed and watched as his
mother stood and slowly undressed in front of him.  Robert knew he should
have been turned off by the sight of his naked mother but nothing could
have been further from the truth.  His cock got so hard that it felt like
it was going to rip through his pants.

   "You know what to do Baby K," Robert had said once she was naked.

   The truth of the matter, however, was that Robert realized that he
himself didn't know what to do.  It was at that moment that he realized
that having sex involved more than just having sex.  And all of his
fantasies normally started in the middle of sex acts.  Using Karen's key
phrase was step "A" and having sex was step "E" but he had no clue what
steps "B", "C" and "D" were.

   Luckily for him, his mother did know.  Boy, did she know.

   Within seconds Karen had freed his cock and sucked it down her throat.
The sensation was beyond anything Robert had ever felt or even imagined.

   "Stop crying!" Robert had yelled as he gave Karen a loud slap on the ass
with the belt.

   The action only solicited more tears from the woman as she suffered the
humiliation of sucking her own son.

   Robert gave her a few more whips with the belt before he realized he
actually enjoyed her crying.  It told him that a part of her still hated
performing this act.  This knowledge brought him pleasure; and, a sense of
power.

   Robert had only lasted a few minutes before he shot his load into his
mother's mouth.  He watched in fascination as his mother swallowed his
load.

   After ordering her to leave, Robert sat quietly in his room replaying
the night's events over and over in his mind.  In the end, Robert realized
that he still had many things to learn about owning a sex slave.  He also
knew that he could not have his slave teach him all of that.  He needed to
find someone else to teach him; and Vee was the obvious candidate.  She had
clearly done an outstanding job with his mother and he was hopeful she
would be willing to pass her knowledge on to him.

   When he finally found the number and called her, Vee acted surprised to
hear from him.  However, Robert tell by something in the tone of her voice
that she had been expecting his call.

   Vee got all excited when Robert told her he now believed her story.  She
immediately tried to solicit information on what had brought about the
change.  She knew it had to have been something other than the video. 
After several denials to Vee's insistent questions, Robert finally told her
what happened.  Robert was so embarrassed that he almost hung up the phone.
He thought for sure Vee would not want to speak with him after she heard he
had forced his own mother to give him a blowjob.  To his surprise, however,
he could almost hear Vee jumping for joy.

   "If you think you are going to use this information to turn me into one
of your sex slaves you can fucking forget it!"

   The sentence burst out of his mouth before he even realized he had
thought it.  He couldn't believe he would actually speak that way to
another adult.  And he was already kicking himself for saying it to Vee. 
Yet again, she surprised him by only laughing.

   "Don't worry dear, I have no intention of making you my sex slave," Vee
assured him.  "All I ask is that you call me from time to time to let me
know some of the things you are doing to your mother.  Her rescue caused me
a lot of problems and it is good to hear she will be getting put back in
her proper place."

   "Well..." Robert started to say but paused a moment.  "Well, that's kind
of why I'm calling.  I was wondering if you had any requests?  Things you
would like me to do to her."

   Robert just couldn't bring himself to come straight out and ask her for
help.  He owed Vee a lot, but he still hated her fucking guts for what she
had done to his family.  He wasn't sure why.  After all, he planned to do
similar things to his mother.  For some reason it just did.

   "I see," Vee said it in a tone that made it clear she knew the real
reason Robert was asking this.  But she didn't want to step on the boy's
pride too much so she didn't press the issue.  Besides, if she drove him
away then it would ruin her plans.  "Well, these things are hard to explain
over the phone.  How about we just meet from time to time and I can show
you some things?"

   "Really?!" Robert let the outburst of joy out before he could catch
himself.  "I mean, sure, that sounds like a good idea."

   The two spoke for another 30 minutes working out all the details.  It
wasn't until the end of the conversation that Vee dropped a major bomb.  As
it turns out, Vee's assistance would come with a price; a very big price.

   4.

   "Where are we going?" Linda asked as they took an unusual detour from
their normal route home from school.

   At 10 years old, Linda seemed to be asking irrelevant questions 24/7. 
However, Robert knew this question was anything but irrelevant.  Still, he
just kept walking and ignored the question like he did most of her other
ones.

   Robert could tell she was starting to get worried, but they were at
Vee's house in no time.  Robert thought it was rather odd that Vee would
live so close to their house.  Her house was only a half mile away at most.
She had told him that Karen's rescue had forced her to go on the lamb for
years on end.  It was starting to become clear to Robert that Vee had
planned all of this out in an effort to get even with his mother.  Possibly
even the part about Robert calling her for assistance.

   The thought of Vee using him like this made Robert hate the bitch even
more.  However, he was also in awe of her talents.  Not just her obvious
talent to train slaves but her ability to read people.  She seemed to know
what Robert was thinking even before he did.  Or maybe it was all just his
imagination.

   "Hello there," Vee said as she opened her door.

   Vee's eyes lit up in delight as she drank in Linda's beauty.  She was
just an absolute gorgeous creature.  She looked so much like Karen did at
that tender age.  She had the same blue eyes, cute face and button nose. 
The only major difference Vee could see is that Linda had brown hair
instead of blonde like her mother.

   "This is your babysitter, Nikki" Robert said using Vee's fake name. 
"Mom is going to be busy around the house for awhile so you will be coming
here after school and on the weekends sometimes."

   "But I don't want to stay here," Linda said as tears started to form in
her eyes.  "I want to go home."

   "Don't be such a baby," Robert said as he nudged her into Vee's house.
"I will come by in a few hours to pick you up and take you home."

   As Robert left he looked Vee in the eyes to let her know she had better
not do anything too drastic or there would be hell to pay.

   Robert could hear Linda still crying as Vee closed the door behind him.
As he walked home he started to have second thoughts about this
arrangement. Vee claimed she just wanted to use Linda to demonstrate her
training; that she didn't want to keep her as a slave.  However, what if
Vee was lying to him?  What if she planned to keep her or possibly even tie
Linda up and take off with her.

   These and many other thoughts kept going through his head.  In the end,
however, Robert convinced himself that if any of these things were Vee's
true plans she could have easily accomplished them without his assistance.
She didn't have to create a fake name, get a house, and then get Robert
involved just to kidnap a defenseless little girl.

   That said, Robert was now sure Linda had been part of Vee's plans from
the beginning.  But he didn't think she was trying to deceive him; or at
least not completely.  He still didn't like leaving his little sister with
Vee but it had to be done.  Vee had assured him, however, that he would get
to watch all the videos of Linda's visits.  In fact, she had promised him
that in the days to come he could even sneak into the outside entrance to
the basement and watch the training via monitoring equipment set up down
there.  And within a few weeks or so he would become part of their
activities.  It was then that Robert's real training as a master would
begin.

   Today, however, Robert needed to get home before his mother started to
panic about her missing children.

   5.

   Karen was upset that Robert had hired a babysitter without her
knowledge. Money was tight enough as it was.  The three years of captivity
followed by the birth of her son and then her daughter had left her without
an education.  As such, getting a job was very hard and keeping it was even
harder.  She normally got the boot the second someone with a high school or
better education came along.

   Welfare provided barely enough to live off of.  The only thing her
family did have going for them was that their house was fully paid off. 
While Robert had not been rich, his parents had been.  When they had heard
what their son had done to Karen and her mother and brothers, they had
given them a substantial sum of money to help them get back on their feet.

   Karen's share of that money had been enough to relocate and buy a house.
The rest she had quickly spent on food and other items in-between jobs. 
Once that was gone she finally had to go crawling to the government for
assistance.

   Karen tried chastising Robert for his actions but her son was prepared.
Vee had told him exactly what to say and do when she started to complain.
Within an hour, protesting was the furthest thing from Karen's mind.  She
had other things to occupy her mind; like her son's dick in her mouth and
the sting from the fresh welts on her ass and breasts.

   As much as he hated Vee, he could not deny how much better off he was
with her help.  Just 10 minutes worth of Vee's ideas had not only given him
more confidence but had also made him feel like he was actually in control
of his new slave.

   Robert wondered if Vee even realized how valuable her advice was.  She
seemed to give it off the top of her head like it was everyday knowledge
that everyone possessed.  But Robert cherished every single bit of it as
though each word was cast in solid gold.

   She told him how to act, what to say, even how to punish her when she
objected.  Robert knew he would have screwed it all up without Vee's
advice. Even the whipping he gave his mother would have been different.  He
would have never thought to whip his mother's ass so hard.  And the thought
of whipping her breasts had never even occurred to him.  One thing is for
certain though, the whipping sure as hell shut his mother up fast.

   Not only did she stop complaining but by the time he had finished she
was even apologizing and calling him Master.  Vee's advice came with a high
price and a great risk, but Robert was quickly beginning to believe that it
was well worth it.

   Three hours later, Robert left his crying, cum-covered mother in order
to go pick up his sister from Vee's.

   When Vee opened her door, Robert half expected to see his sister across
the room tied up naked to a chair or something with welt marks all over
her. But to his relief, his sister was fully clothed and standing next to
Vee.  Linda looked like she had been crying but other than that there
seemed to be no outward signs that anything bad had happened to her.

   "Did everything go okay," Robert finally said.

   "Everything went fine, didn't it sweetie?" Vee said as she put her hand
on Linda's shoulder.

   "Yes," Linda whispered as she looked at the ground in embarrassment. 
Vee almost laughed out loud when she seen the girl's face and neck turn
red. Instead she just gave Robert a wide smile and winked.  Robert smiled
back but inside his hatred for Vee got a notch higher.

   "Well, you two better run along before it gets too dark," Vee said as
she gave Linda a light pat on the butt.  Linda bit her lower lip and rubbed
her butt as she exited the house.  The reaction was too great for such a
small swat.  Like her mother, Robert was certain that at some point his
sister had gotten a bit of a spanking.

   Robert couldn't wait to return the next day to watch the video.  It made
his dick hard just thinking about it.

   6.

   The following day was Saturday, but Robert was out of bed and fully
dressed earlier than he normally would have been had it been even a school
day.  He was even more anxious to see the tape Vee made than he had been
the night before.

   His excitement wasn't just sexual though.  He was extremely curious to
see how Vee had managed to get Linda under control so fast.  Linda never
stopped talking it seemed.  Yet, she had been extremely quiet the entire
way home.  This alone told Robert that something drastic had happened.  He
even asked Linda several questions in order to see if he could get his
sister to break down and spill the beans.

   Simple stuff like:

   "Do you like your new babysitter?"

   "She wasn't mean or anything was she?"

   "Do you think you are going to enjoy staying with her each day?"

   Linda answered every question.  But they were very short "yes" and "no"
answers.  She claimed she liked her new babysitter but Robert could tell
she was holding back tears.

   Robert was surprised that Linda had not told him how bad the visit
actually was.  He was doubly impressed when the entire night passed without
her running to her mother to confess what happened.  Of course, her mother
was too busy crying in her own room to realize anything was wrong with her
daughter.

   "What the fuck is wrong with you," Vee said when she answered the door.
"It's 6 a.m.  for God's sake!"

   "I'm sorry," Robert said.  "I wanted to watch the video and get home
before my sister gets up.  Just in case she tries to confess what happened
to my mother."

   "You don't need to worry about that," Vee laughed.  "I highly doubt she
will say anything.  And even if she did neither you or I will get into any
real trouble."

   Robert just looked at her with a confused expression on his face.

   "Hell, you might as well come in and watch the tape since you are
already here," Vee said.

   Vee left Robert standing in the living room.  She was gone for a good 10
minutes; during which time Robert made himself at home on the couch.  He
figured she was off getting the tape, but when she returned he seen she had
just been in the kitchen making some coffee.  She sat down next to him on
the couch and picked up the remote control and hit play.

   "The bitch had the tape ready the whole time," Robert thought to
himself. It pissed him off that she would make him wait 10 minutes just so
she could get a cup of coffee.  He could have been watching the tape during
that time.

   "I don't understand," Robert said almost immediately.  "Who is that?"

   Vee let out an audible sigh as she hit pause on the tape.  It clearly
upset her that they weren't even 30 seconds into the tape and she was
already having to stop it in order to explain things.  She took a few deep
breaths to calm herself then explained.

   "There are several ways that you can start a slave into their training,"
Vee said.  "From what I could tell, your father was a bit of an amateur and
used just blackmail every time.  I've used pretty much all the methods over
the years.

   "The method I'm using on your sister is one of the safer ones," Vee
said. "Well, it's safer for me anyway.  Basically, I have someone else
break her in.  In your sister's case I'm using a 13-year-old slut that I've
already fully trained.  She's old enough to easily dominate Linda, yet
young enough that the cops probably won't even be brought into the picture
if Linda goes crying to mommy.

   "Trust me, it's pretty effective," Vee said when she seen the look of
doubt on Robert's face.  "Jane's job is to basically keep pushing your
sister deeper and deeper.  Eventually, one of two things normally happens.
One, the little girl will reach a limit where she comes to me for help; or
two, she just keeps sinking lower.  It will only take me a few days to
determine for sure which will be the case for Linda.  But right now it's
looking very much like case two.  Once I am sure of that and her training
is well underway, I will then step in and take over.  Can't let Jane have
all the fun."

   Robert gritted his teeth in anger at this last sentence.  He still
didn't understand why it really bothered him so much.  It's not like the
idea of Vee abusing his sister didn't turn him on.  He figured that maybe
it was just because Vee got so much joy out of doing it.

   Vee had already turned the tape back on.  Robert would be lying if he
said the tape didn't turn him on.  He watched as Vee introduced Linda to
Jane and then suggested they go into the playroom and get to know each
other.  As the two walked away the video suddenly changed to an overhead
view of the playroom; which actually was a bedroom with a bunch of toys
scattered around.

   The bedroom door had no more than shut and Jane went into action.

   "You are very pretty," Jane said as she sat down on the bed and gently
pulled Linda into a standing position between her legs.  "You have lovely
hair also."

   Jane then ran her fingers through Linda's hair.  Linda seemed to be a
little puzzled by either the attention or maybe it was the close contact;
possibly a little of both.  Jane proceeded to comment Linda on various
other parts of her body.  Each time her hands would roam to those spots. 
Jane fondled her from head to toe and Linda just stood there turning redder
by the minute.

   Robert's dick got rock hard when Jane brought her attention back to
Linda's face and commented on her lips.  But instead of caressing her lips,
Jane bent Linda toward her and gave her a small kiss.

   "Did you like that?" Jane said and immediately gave her another much
deeper kiss before the child could answer.

   "I...I think we should go watch TV," Linda stammered as her face turned
3 more shades of red.

   "I have a better idea.  Let's play dress up," Jane said as she moved
Linda out of the way and went to the closet.

   Linda seemed relieved that the close contact had been broken.  Her face
even started to turn back to its normal color.  She seemed happy at the
prospect to play dress up.  Robert could only guess that Linda liked the
idea since she didn't have any older or younger sisters to play this game
with at home.

   "Just go stand by the bed," Jane said with a sudden stern tone to her
voice.  "I'll pick out what you are allowed to wear."

   Linda was a little taken aback by the sudden outburst but didn't look
upset.  She actually looked more concerned that she might have upset her
new friend.

   Jane started pulling various items out of the closet.  Robert's eyes got
big when he seen some of them.  The underwear was transparent, there were
stockings with garter belts, and miscellaneous other adult items.  However,
these items were clearly sized for little girls.

   Linda didn't seem too concerned by this fact.  She actually seemed to
think it was cool or something.  It didn't take much coaching and Jane had
Linda undressed and putting the items on.

   It made Robert feel excited and also kind of weird seeing his sister
naked for the first time.  Well, he had seen her naked when she was a baby
but that wasn't the same.  Robert had often fantasized about dominating his
sister.  But then he had those types of fantasies about almost everyone he
knew.  However, it just dawned on him that he had never really fantasized
that much about what she would look like naked.

   Once she was naked, Robert realized for the first time how sexy his
sister actually was.  She had a cute little butt, slender waist and breasts
that were just showing the smallest signs of growth.  He also noted that
other than her head, her body didn't seem to have a single hair on it.  Or
at least nothing that showed up on the video.

   "You like dressing up for me don't you?" Jane said as Linda began to put
the items on.

   Linda glanced up at Jane for a brief moment but then put her attention
back toward figuring out how each item went on.

   "Answer me when I ask you a question!" Jane suddenly snapped at Linda.

   "Yes," Linda whispered after she got over the shock of Jane's outburst.

   "Finish putting them on," Jane demanded when it looked like Linda was
about to stop their game.  Linda wiped away a couple tears but did as she
was told.  Robert could tell that the game was no fun for her anymore.

   As an outer garment Jane had selected a school outfit with a short skirt
on it.  While the school dress wasn't too out of the ordinary, Robert
highly doubted that it met any reasonable dress codes.  The outfit, along
with the rest of the items, made his sister look like a slut of some kind.

   Jane sat back down on the bed as Linda fastened the last buttons on the
dress.  She then pulled Linda so she was standing between her legs again.
She pretended to test the fit of the outfit but it was pretty clear to
Robert that Jane was just using the excuse to feel his sister up some more.

   "You did very good," Jane said in a soft voice.

   She then bent Linda toward her again and gave her another kiss.  This
kiss was no little peck on the lips either.  It went straight to a deep
kiss followed shortly after into a French kiss.  Linda was caught off guard
for a moment but then started trying to break free.  Her resistance,
however, was feeble at best.  Linda probably realized that she lacked the
true strength needed to escape this older girl.  Her efforts were mainly
designed just to let the older girl know she didn't like what was
happening.

   "Stop fidgeting!" Jane chastised as she broke the kiss and gave Linda a
loud swat on the ass.  "I think you deserve a spanking for that, don't
you?"

   Linda didn't say anything.  She just turned her head slightly and looked
toward the door.  The glance toward the door only lasted a couple seconds
but Robert could tell that all kinds of thoughts must have been going
through Linda's mind.  Robert wondered if she was just trying to think of a
way of escape or if maybe she was debating yelling for help.  Robert held
his breath as he waited to see what Linda decided to do.  To his surprise,
Linda did nothing.  She just turned her head away from the door again and
looked down at Jane's lap and the bed in front of her.

   "See?" Vee said to Robert.  "She seems to be a natural submissive; it
must be in her blood."

   This comment really pissed Robert off.  After all, he shared that same
blood.  He almost protested but his attention was drawn back to the TV.

   Smack!  Smack!  Smack!

   Robert kicked himself for turning his gaze away from the monitor.  It
had only been for about 15 to 20 seconds but a lot seemed to have happened
during that time.  Jane had positioned Linda over her knee and was spanking
her.  The short dress completely bared Linda's ass to the world in this
position.  Robert also noticed that Jane had apparently pulled the panties
so that they went into the crack of Linda's ass like a pair of thongs.

   The blows were rather hard and Robert was wondering why Linda wasn't
crying for help; or at least begging or crying in pain.  He then noticed
that Jane had tied some nylons or something around Linda's head and they
were holding something in her mouth.  He leaned forward to see if he could
get a better view of what it was but he couldn't quite make it out from the
camera's overhead angle.

   "It's a pair of my dirty underwear," Vee laughed when she seen Robert
inching toward the screen.  "I figured she might as well start getting used
to the flavor."

   Robert's hard cock almost ripped his pants as he sat and watched his
sister's ass gradually turn a bright red from the spanking.  Jane kept at
it for only a few minutes but it must have felt like an eternity to Linda.
Finally, Jane slowed then stopped her spanks and started softly rubbing
Linda's ass.

   "Do you like me touching your ass?" Jane whispered.

   Jane waited a couple seconds then gave Linda a hard spank for not
answering.  Linda quickly realized her error and started shaking her head
up and down that she liked it.

   "Good," Jane whispered again.  "I thought for a minute you liked the
spanking more.  Maybe each day you come here I can play nice with your butt
like this.  Would you like that?"

   Again, Linda nodded her head up and down.

   "I think you have had enough punishment," Jane said.  "Would you like to
just snuggle and kiss for awhile now?"

   Linda remained motionless this time.  But when she felt Jane's weight
shift in order to deliver another spanking Linda quickly nodded.

   Jane lifted Linda up off her lap and removed the panties from the girl's
mouth.  She then used the panties to wipe away most of Linda's tears.

   The rest of the tape was sort of hot to watch but nothing as exciting as
the spanking had been; at least not for Robert anyway.  It was kind of wild
watching the two girls making out on the bed.  But after 5 minutes he
actually started to get bored.  The tape kept on going, however, for 15
more minutes before Vee also seemed to get bored and started
fast-forwarding it.  Robert hadn't looked at the timer on the VCR but it
looked to be a good 30 minutes of tape that Vee fast-forwarded through. 
She stopped the tape for a few seconds, then continued fast forwarding. 
She did this a few times before she found whatever it was she was looking
for.

   "See?  Right there," Vee suddenly said.

   Robert didn't see anything different.  He guessed that the two girls had
been kissing for at least an hour and were still doing the same exact
thing. Vee let out yet another audible sigh when she realized Robert didn't
notice what she had.

   "Look at the kisses and the groping," Vee said.  "Your slut of a sister
is now enjoying them."

   "Shit!" Robert thought.  The bitch was right.  He couldn't believe he
hadn't seen the difference.  Linda was no longer crying.  She even seemed
to be initiating some of the kisses.

   "Don't worry, she's no dike or anything," Vee said as she switched the
TV off.  "All that kissing is bound to get any girl a little excited. 
She's also becoming used to the act.  If she is the type that I think she
is, she will chastise herself for days for every one of those kisses she
initiated.  Yet, the next time Jane gets her cornered she will revert right
back to her slutty little self.  Of course, Jane won't be happy with just
kisses then.  Linda will be revolted by these new things and her struggles
of protest will begin anew.  But in the end she will submit to them just
like she did this time."

   Robert was impressed by the simplicity of it all.  He was also a bit
upset.  The only reason he agreed to let Vee train his sister was so he
could learn how to train others in similar ways.  But the method Vee was
using required another girl, not a boy.

   7.

   Robert normally loved weekends.  But he hated this one.  His dick was
aching for some relief but it was too dangerous to do anything to his
mother with Linda around the house.  He tried to talk Linda into calling up
some of her friends and going to the mall or something.  But Linda said she
didn't feel like it and wanted to just be left alone in her room.

   After seeing the tape, Robert could understand why she was moping
around. But it still pissed him off.  Masturbation was now out of the
question also.  He doubted he could ever go back to just masturbating now
that he had a sex slave.  He was extremely tempted to just order his mother
to have sex with him despite the little risk of getting caught by his
sister.  But Vee had warned him not to do this.  Not yet anyway.

   Vee said that while Karen's training was still holding, it was possible
that the added risk of performing these activities with Linda in the house
might be too much too soon.  Sending Linda to Vee's house was not an option
either.  Before another visit, Vee felt it would be best to first give
Linda a couple days to think about what happened with Jane.

   At least Vee did give him some more advice on how to treat his mother
once they did get some alone time together.

   Robert fumed around the house all day Saturday and part of Sunday before
he got an idea.  He kicked himself for not thinking of it earlier.  If he
couldn't get Linda out of the house then why not get Karen to leave.  It
wasn't hard, he just went to Karen and ordered her to take him to the
store; but to leave Linda at home.

   Karen didn't like the idea of leaving her 10-year-old little girl at
home alone but Linda did always seem responsible.  And it wasn't like Karen
could actually refuse her new master.

   "You know we aren't going to the store slut," Robert said to his mother
after they had backed out of the driveway.  Robert half expected her to
back hand him for calling her such a dirty name.  But she didn't.  She just
kept quiet and waited for her orders on where to drive them.

   Vee didn't say whether it was okay to start humiliating Karen in public.
Robert thought about ignoring his first idea until after he spoke to Vee
about it.

   "Fuck her.  I'm going to do it anyway," Robert finally said to himself.

   Thirty minutes later Robert found himself sitting alone in the car
waiting for his mother to exit the store.  He would have given his left nut
to have followed her inside, but there was no way a 13-year-old boy would
be allowed in this store.  He wouldn't have made it 2 steps in the door
before the owner would have had a shit fit; for it was an adult novelty
store.

   He was pleased when a few minutes later he seen an extremely red faced
Karen exit the adult store carrying a bag.  There was a customer that
appeared to be following her asking her questions.  Karen just kept
ignoring him and walking to the car.  The customer stopped in his tracks
when he looked ahead and seen Robert sitting in the car Karen was walking
toward.  He looked puzzled for a moment then just turned and walked back
toward the store.

   "Did you get them?" Robert laughed as she opened the door.

   "Yes," Karen whispered.

   "Yes, master," Karen corrected herself quickly.  This was her son's new
title whenever they were alone.  And she knew there would be penalties if
she forgot to use it.

   Robert grabbed the bag she had placed in the back seat.  It was much
heavier than he had expected.  He wanted to jump for joy when he opened it
and seen the contents.  Inside there was a very large dildo and an equally
large butt plug.

   Robert had heard of dildos before but the butt plug was something he had
never known about until he had watched the video Vee had given him.  He
spent over an hour on the internet Saturday before he found what the item
was even called.  Of course, he had to first order his mother to remove the
parental lockouts on his computer.  He could have ordered her to tell him
what it was called also; but that would have been a sign of weakness.

   "Were these the largest they had?" Robert said in an angry tone.  The
items were actually WAY bigger than he had expected.  But he wanted his mom
to think he was angry with her.

   "Did you get something else?" Robert said as he reached out his open
hand in front of her.

   Karen blushed even deeper and a tear dropped from her eye as she reached
into her pocket and then handed Robert a small piece of paper.  On it were
two phone numbers from men she had met while "shopping" in the store.

   "Just two?!" Robert said.  Again, he would have been satisfied with just
one name.  But he had to make sure his new slave's goals were always a step
or two higher than his own.

   "Sorry master," Karen whispered as she looked down at her own lap.

   "Find us a hotel where we can get a room for an hour or so," Robert
ordered.

   "Or, we could just go home for our games if you want," Robert continued
when he seen Karen look at him as though she was about to protest.

   Karen started the car and drove around looking for a hotel they could
use.  The idea of "playing" at home while Linda was there was unthinkable.
Karen passed by a couple of the higher-class hotels.  She finally settled
on a run down hotel several blocks away.  She selected this hotel not just
because it seemed more private but also because it looked much cheaper and
wouldn't completely destroy their budget.

   "Did you tell them the room was for you and your son?" Robert asked as
they were unlocking their hotel door.

   "Yes master," Karen whispered.

   "I wonder what they are going to think when they see us leave an hour
from now and then find cum stains all over their sheets?" Robert laughed as
they entered the room.

   "Jesus this place is one sleazy run down joint," Robert said when they
turned the light on.  "Kind of fitting for a slut like you though I guess."

   Karen cringed at this latest insult.  She couldn't believe her own son
could be so cruel to her.  She was quickly beginning to wish she had
listened to her mother so many years ago and had the abortion.  Or at least
given Robert away when he was born.  Beth had warned her for years what
Robert was going to turn out like, but Karen had always argued the point.
God, how wrong she had been.

   Robert thought it still felt a bit odd to be undressing in front of his
own mother.  But then, she really wasn't his mother anymore was she?  She
was his slave, Robert reasoned.  Mother, slave...  right now Robert didn't
care, he just needed to bust a nut.  His cock had been aching for release
ever since he seen the tape of his little sister.

   Karen didn't wait to be ordered to undress.  Karen knew that it was
almost a mortal sin for a master to be wearing less cloths than his slave.
She also knew that it was totally inappropriate for her to be in a stance
greater than her master.  Robert was sitting on the bed which meant she
should be kneeling on the floor unless told otherwise.  She quickly got her
pants and underwear off and then got down on her knees while she finished
taking off her upper garments.

   "Is that the proper way you should be kneeling bitch?" Robert said once
Karen was naked.

   Robert was really starting to enjoy calling his mother names.  It gave
him such a great sense of power.  If he had to choose between having sex
with his mother or just degrading her like this...  he would pick the
degradation any day.  But of course he wasn't going to pass on the sex
since he obviously could have both.

   Karen just bowed her head, sat back on the heels of her feet, spread her
legs and laced her fingers behind her neck.  Robert almost came right
there. The video Vee gave him showed the young Karen in this pose several
times.  However, it was 10 times more erotic to see it in person.

   He could only imagine how his mother felt right now, being exposed in
such a crude manner at the orders of her own son.  He was tempted to ask
her how she felt, but he knew she would only tell him what he wanted to
hear.  And besides, it was more exciting to just let his imagination fill
in these types of blanks.

   Robert got up from the bed and grabbed a fist full of his mother's hair.
He then pulled her toward the bed.  She quickly shuffled across the floor
on her knees in order to keep up with him.  Once she was within a couple
feet of the bed he stopped and then started rubbing his dick back and forth
across her face.

   Wanting to get the whole ordeal over with, Karen tried several times to
capture the end of his dick with her mouth.  But by the way Robert was
holding her head still it became clear he wasn't interested in getting his
dick in her mouth quite yet.  Instead, Karen had to settle for just licking
it whenever it got within range of her mouth.  Robert did this for over a
minute.  By the time he stopped, Karen's face was getting pretty wet from
her own spit and Robert's precum.

   "Use your hand," Robert finally demanded.

   Karen quickly brought her hands from behind her neck and started to
masturbate her son.  She had only jacked him a few times when Robert
suddenly turned to face the bed.  Karen tried to move to get on the bed,
but Robert's fist full of hair held her in her place behind him.

   Even at 13, her son was already becoming large and muscular like his
father.  Karen was having troubles reaching around him in order to jack his
cock.  She was relieved when Robert stepped his right foot up onto the bed.
This gave Karen new and easier access to his dick.

   "You like playing with my dick, don't you?" Robert said as Karen reached
between his legs and started jacking him again.  "Yeah, I think you have
been waiting for me to grow up all these years just so you could play with
my big dick."

   Karen didn't dare say anything.  There wasn't anything she could say. 
If she denied it then it would probably mean a punishment.  And she
definitely wasn't going to lie and agree to such a vulgar thing; not unless
Robert made her do so.

   As it turned out, she wouldn't have had time to answer anyway.  A few
seconds later Robert pulled her head to between his legs.  As her head
approached she angled it the best she could so that she could access his
balls from behind.  As she licked and slurped at her son's balls, she put
one of her hands on the bed to brace herself.  Her other hand, however,
never left Robert's dick and kept on jacking him off.

   "Why else would you have gone all these years without a boyfriend?"
Robert continued.  "When was the last time you got any dick; other than
mine of course?  Was it when you got pregnant with Linda?  Why didn't you
marry that man anyway?"

   Karen paused her sucking and hand job then quickly continued.  It had
only been a very brief second but Robert had noticed.  Vee had told Robert
he should somehow bring that question up in a conversation with his mother.
Robert thought it was a pointless question at the time.  He wasn't so sure
now.  He would definitely have to bring the subject up again with his
mother some time soon; but not now.  He had something more important for
his mom to do with her mouth.

   When Karen felt him tugging at her hair, she doubled her effort to get
Robert to climax.  At first she thought he was just getting impatient.  A
few seconds later, however, fresh tears ran down her cheeks as she realized
he was repositioning her head.  She continued to lick as her mouth moved to
the bottom of his nut sack and then onto his taint.  She snaked her tongue
back into her mouth, however, when Robert didn't stop there.  She struggled
briefly as he nuzzled her face to between his ass cheeks.

   "You know what to do pig," Robert said.

   The statement hadn't been that forceful, but it had been enough to break
Karen's struggles.  Only in most recent years had Karen finally stopped
having nightmares about what had happened so long ago at the hands of
Becky. As Karen tentatively stuck out her tongue and tasted her son's ass
for the first time, all those memories came rushing back.

   Until this moment, Karen had held hope that she would find a way of
escaping her son's control; even possibly convincing him that these things
were wrong.  But this one act had dashed all that hope.  That first taste
of his ass had broken a part of her and she knew it.  It was as though a
part of her had never left that basement.

   Robert slowly released his grip on his mother's head as she stopped her
struggles and began to rim out his asshole.  Robert knew most of his
mother's history as a sex slave.  But until now, a part of him still hadn't
fully grasped it.  He had even protested when Vee had suggested that he
have his mother lick his ass like this.  He just couldn't believe that his
mother would allow this.  Yet, Vee had been right yet again.

   Robert only lasted about 30 seconds longer before he unloaded onto the
bed.  Robert always amazed even himself at how much cum he shot and how
forceful it came out of his dick.  He watched as his dick sprayed cum all
over the bed sheets.  Some of it even hit the headboard on the other end of
the bed.

   When he had finally finished cumming he pushed his mother away from his
asshole and turned around.  Karen knew what he wanted and quickly engulfed
the end of his dick and sucked the remaining dregs out of it.

   Robert left his mother kneeling there while he grabbed her new toys she
had bought and took them into the bathroom.  He removed them from their
packaging and washed them off.  When he came back Karen was still kneeling
in front of the bed.  Robert noticed she had also resumed her "slave" pose.

   Robert tossed the dildo onto the bed.  It rolled a couple times in his
recently spent cum before it came to a halt toward the middle of the bed.
The plug he just put back into the shopping bag.  He was dieing to see his
mother struggle with that big fucking plug, but they didn't have time.

   "Get up on the bed on your back and fuck yourself with that," Robert
said in a calm voice.  "You have 10 minutes to cum and it better be a good
one."

   Robert had no clue what a female climax really looked like.  He also
didn't know if 10 minutes was enough time for his mother to accomplish the
feat.  He had been too embarrassed to ask Vee the answers to these
questions when she had told him to have Karen do this in front of him.

   Robert didn't really see much point in the whole exercise either.  It's
not like his mom was playing with his dick; she was just playing with her
own pussy.  His view changed, however, when he seen Karen obey the order.
The dildo Karen had bought was huge.  It was at least 12 inches long and
about 3 inches thick.

   Robert could tell that the initial insertion was a bit painful for his
mom.  Vee had told Robert that Karen most likely had a dildo or two hidden
in her bedroom.  Robert was glad he had decided to have her buy this new
one instead.  It clearly was larger than whatever his mom had; if she even
had one.  He could tell by the way she grunted and groaned as she worked
the huge thing up her cunt.

   It made Robert's dick hard just watching her force the thing in. 
Karen's face turned bright red when she opened her eyes and seen her son
standing at the foot of the bed jacking his cock.  She quickly closed her
eyes but it was too late.  Robert had already gotten an idea.  He walked to
the side of the bed where his mother's head was near and grabbed one of her
arms and slid her all the way to the edge.  The bed sheets had soaked up a
lot of Robert's cum, but there was plenty still there and Karen easily slid
across the slimy mess.

   "Open your fucking eyes," Robert said once his mom had built up a good
rhythm with the dildo.

   Karen had an idea what she would see when she opened her eyes; and she
had been correct.  Robert was standing next to her and his huge cock and
balls were in clear sight just 2 feet above her face.

   "No, keep looking at my dick while you fuck yourself," Robert ordered
when Karen tried to avert her eyes elsewhere.  "Try to imagine what it
would feel like with my dick in there instead."

   When Karen had first started her slave training, her brother, Jay, had
told her several tricks she could use to make her training easier.  She
used one of those tricks now.  By focusing on the ceiling behind her son's
dick, it made it look like she was looking directly at it when in reality
it was just a blurred image.

   As the minutes ticked by Karen began to realize she was nowhere near a
climax.  She tried fantasizing but quickly realized she had no real sexual
fantasies.  All of her life experiences regarding sex had been mostly that
of a sex slave.  Vee and even Robert (senior) had sometimes given her
orders to climax.  But back then she accomplished that goal simply by
thinking about what they had just done to her or planned to do to her. 
Even after all these years, she still didn't understand why that always
made her climax.

   She knew that whatever punishment her son had in mind, it would probably
be worse than the humiliation of cumming in front of him.  So, she tried
thinking of some of the things her son's father had done to her.  To her
surprise, it started to actually work.  She could feel herself starting to
build to a nice climax.

   The closer she got to her climax, however, the more her mind would keep
jumping back to the present.  For a brief few seconds she would start
thinking about her son's dick above her and the slimy cum that now
moistened her entire backside.  These thoughts would spike her arousal for
a moment until she would catch herself and once again block them out and
try to think of the past.

   As her climax got even closer it became exceedingly hard to guide her
fantasy.  Finally, she just gave up and allowed her eyes to focus on her
son's dick and think about what he was making her do.  Her moans of
pleasure began to overtake the sounds of Robert masturbating above her.  It
wasn't long and it even blanketed the wet sounds of the huge dildo driving
in and out of her cunt.

   Karen's climax then hit her like a brick wall.  She continued to focus
on her son's dick as her body convulsed through a rather long climax.  Her
climax reached an even higher peak when she seen her son's cock suddenly
erupt.  She could feel the hot cum raining down all over her body.  A part
of her was utterly revolted by the feeling.  However, the other part of her
that was climaxing used this new stimuli to feed itself.  When she felt the
spray of cum being directed toward her face she even hungrily opened her
mouth and tried to use her tongue to catch as much as she could.

   Once her climax subsided, Karen put her hands over her face and began to
cry.  She could not believe she had allowed her mind to give in to this
perversion.

   "I think you can find a better use for those hands," Robert said after
watching his mother cry for a moment.  A part of him hated seeing his
mother cry, yet another part wanted to spank her or something just to see
her cry even more.

   Karen removed her hands from her face and just looked up at her son in
confusion.  He was already getting dressed so he didn't want a hand job or
anything like that.  For a brief moment of hope she thought maybe he meant
for her to go get cleaned up and dressed.

   "You better savor it because you are not getting anything else to eat
until tomorrow," Robert laughed.

   Karen realized he expected her to eat all the cum he had shot onto her
body.  Slowly, she began to scoop the stuff off her body and slurp it from
her fingers.

   "After you are done with that, wash up, get dressed and meet me at the
car.  You have 15 minutes," Robert told her as he went outside and closed
the door behind him.

   Karen had only eaten half the cum off her body when Robert had left the
hotel room.  She laid there staring at her cum-covered fingers.  She tried
to will herself to wipe in on the bed sheets and to do the same with the
rest of the cum on her body.

   "What if he somehow finds out?"

   "What if he is standing right outside and plans to rush back in any
second?"

   While these and many other things were valid reasons to follow through
with the order, she knew that she could probably get away with wiping the
stuff off herself.  But in the end she just could not will herself to
disobey her new master.  Fresh tears dripped down her cheeks as she brought
her dripping fingers to her mouth and continued her task.

   8.

   The following few days went pretty smoothly; smoothly for Robert anyway.
About the only hard part was getting his sister to go to Vee's house on
Monday.  Linda had started crying on the way home from school when she
realized where they were headed.

   "What's wrong?" Robert asked.  "I thought you liked your new
babysitter."

   Robert had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing as he watched Linda
try to think up a good excuse.

   "I just don't want to go," Linda finally said.  "I promise I will be
good.  I will go straight to my room and stay there all day and not bother
mommy."

   Linda's crying got even worse when Robert just kept tugging her down the
block toward Vee's house.  He thought for sure she was going to break and
tell him what horrible things Jane had made her do.  To his amazement, she
didn't.  She was still crying when he left her, but she never said
anything. Apparently, she was willing to risk going through the same
torture other than let others know what had happened.  Maybe Vee's
techniques were going to work after all.

   Linda continued to protest each day to both him and her mother. 
However, Robert noticed that by the end of the week she seemed to have
given up hope of reprieve.

   Karen was a little concerned about her daughter's begging.  But she also
knew that this was not out of the ordinary.  Linda even admitted she liked
her new babysitter, so to Karen this was clearly just a case of Linda
wanting to be home with her mommy.  And this was completely out of the
question.  Not with what Robert was making her do.

   Still, Karen wished she could meet this new babysitter, Nikki.  She
hadn't even gotten to speak to her over the phone yet.  Linda seemed to
like her so Karen wasn't all that worried.  It just didn't seem right not
having ever spoken with the lady.  Every time Karen would begin to worry
about it, however, Robert seemed to always give her something else to think
about.

   Robert kept Karen on a pretty steady routine that first week and it
wasn't long and she had all but forgotten about Linda's new babysitter. 
Her son would get home and make her rim his asshole and then suck his cock
to completion.  He also fucked her a few of the days.  She had put up a
slight protest the first time he went to fuck her.  But all it got her was
a well-spanked ass and a cunt full of cum anyway.

   The only part of the week Robert had disliked was when he spoke to Vee
late Monday night after he had taken Linda home.  Vee had told him that
night that he would not be allowed to view Linda's training via the
monitors in the basement this week as she had promised.  In fact, he wasn't
allowed to even watch the tapes until the weekend.  Vee made up some bogus
excuse but Robert could tell she was just pissed at him for his trip to the
hotel with his mother.

   Vee admitted that what he did sounded like it would fit in perfect with
Karen's training.  However, she was concerned that Robert was still too
unskilled to be deviating too much from what she told him to do.  One wrong
move and it could spoil everything.

   Robert wanted to tell Vee to go fuck herself.  But he knew she was
probably right.  He still hated the bitch though.  She was always so smug.
She also seemed to enjoy her work just a little too much.  Robert was
already formulating plans to get rid of her.  Currently, he felt his best
method would be blackmail.  Once he had learned everything he felt he
needed to know, and Linda's training was well under way, he would force Vee
to leave him and the rest of his family alone.

   The beauty of Robert's plan was that he didn't even have to do anything
covert to pull it off.  The tape Vee gave him was all the evidence he
really needed.  There were several scenes on the tape where you could
clearly make out Vee's face.  There were still flaws in his plan but
nothing he didn't think he could overcome.

   While it was a good plan, it came to a sudden and complete halt that
Saturday when he went to Vee's house.  Unlike the prior weekend, Vee wanted
to baby-sit Linda that Saturday.  After he had left Linda with Vee, he
hurried around the back of the house and quickly found the outer door to
the basement.  He was excited to finally get to watch the tape Vee had made
for him; and hopefully some live footage as well.

   "That bitch," Robert said under his breath as he fumbled his way down
the steps.

   He was pissed because the basement was almost pitch black.  Vee could
have easily switched on the lights from upstairs but she was forcing him to
fumble around looking for the damn light switch.

   There was a TV monitor on, but it still took him over a minute for his
eyes to adjust enough to find the switch.

   "Holy shit," Robert almost yelled when the light came on.

   About 7 feet in front of the monitor there was a naked girl in a cage!
The girl looked to be about 19 to 20 years old.  The cage was only about 4
feet high and the girl was on all fours inside it.  Even before his eyes
completely adjusted to the new light, Robert could tell she had a nice
body. She was rubbing her eyes.  Robert couldn't tell if he had just woken
her up or if she was just adjusting to the bright light.  When she lowered
her hands he saw that her face was just as beautiful as the rest of her.

   "Please help me," the girl started frantically whispering when she seen
it wasn't Vee at the door.  "You have to help me."

   Robert suddenly realized that he was stuck between a rock and a hard
place.  She had already seen his face so he really only had two options. 
He could rescue her or he could ignore her.  If he rescued her then Vee
would go to jail and Linda's training would come to a halt before it really
started.  His training would end as well.

   However, if he didn't rescue her then he would become an accessory to
the crime.  Well, he was already an accessory, only now there was a
witness. He wasn't even completely sure what all those crimes might be. 
Though, he was sure kidnapping and rape was probably included.

   He stood there for what felt like an eternity thinking about his
options. His dick finally made the decision for him.  The sight of that
naked girl and the cassette tape near the monitor was just too much.  If he
accepted his role in all of this then he was sure he could do about
anything he wanted to this girl and watch the nasty things that had been
done to his sister as well.

   "Shut up," Robert told her as he approached the monitor.

   He could hear the girl start to cry as he turned his attention to the
monitor.  The screen was displaying live footage of the living room
upstairs where Linda, Vee and Jane were just sitting watching TV.  Vee was
on one end of the sofa and Linda and Jane were on the other end.  Linda
looked very uncomfortable.  Jane was sitting right up beside her.  Robert's
dick got painfully hard when he seen the real reason Linda was so
uncomfortable.  Jane had somehow snaked her hand down the back of Linda's
sweatpants.  Robert couldn't see much, but it looked like either Linda was
sitting on Jane's hand or maybe Jane was just playing with Linda's ass.

   Robert watched for a couple minutes before he turned to stare at the
naked girl again.

   "Who are you?" Robert finally asked.

   "S...Sandra Sanders," Sandra managed to say between sobs.

   Robert let out a small laugh.  It was partly because he was so nervous
and partly because he couldn't believe a parent would call their kid Sandra
when their last name was Sanders.

   "What are you doing down here?" Robert figured he knew the answer to
this one but wanted to hear her say it.

   "Nikki keeps me locked down here.  Please help me," Sandra pled once
again.

   "Does Nikki know you plead for help whenever someone comes down here?"
Robert asked.

   "Please don't tell her!" Sandra said as her face turned pale in fear. 
"I'm sorry, I was wrong to ask.  I won't do it again.  Please don't tell."

   "Why shouldn't I tell her?" Robert smiled.  "What will she do?"

   Sandra's eyes got even wider in fear and she started shaking.  Robert
also noticed a small pool of piss form below her.  Robert could only
imagine what Vee had done to this girl in the past to cause such fear.

   "She makes me do things with..." Sandra's face went from white to red as
she cut her sentence short.

   Robert was about to force her to finish when something occurred to him.
He looked at her face closely again, then turned and looked closely at the
monitor.

   "Holy shit, you're Jane's sister aren't you?" Robert said.

   Sandra just nodded her head slightly and looked down at the ground in
shame.  There was no sense in her denying it.  The resemblances between her
and her sister were too great.  They both had the same short black hair,
green eyes and various other facial similarities.  They both also had the
same light skin and slender bodies.

   About the only difference between the two was that Sandra was about a
foot taller and had large breasts; where her little sister had barely a
B-cup.  Of course, half of Sandra's breast size was because of what Nikki
had done to her.  It made her cry just thinking about it.

   "What kind of things," Robert finally asked.

   "J...just things," Sandra whispered.

   "I think I better go ask Nikki I guess," Robert said as he started to
walk toward the door.

   "Wait," Sandra said in fear.  "She makes Jane and I play with each other
and stuff."

   Robert could tell he would be down here all day before he would ever get
Sandra to go into any great details.  And the more he threatened to go to
Nikki the greater the chances Sandra might call his bluff.  He couldn't
imagine what that "other stuff" might be exactly, but he was pretty sure it
was probably nasty.  He decided he would just try to get the information
from her some other time, or maybe ask Vee if he could watch some tapes she
might have of the two sisters together.

   "Why hasn't Nikki trained you like she has your sister," Robert asked as
he glanced over at the monitor again to make sure nothing new was going on.
Even to Robert's untrained eye he could tell that Jane was a fully trained
sex slave and Sandra clearly wasn't.

   "I'm too old and ugly," Sandra said.

   A part of Robert wanted to assure Sandra that she was anything but old
and ugly.  Another part of him felt like laughing at the poor girl. 
Suddenly, however, something dawned on him.  What if Sandra was correct? 
What if she was too old for Vee?  This thought really concerned Robert. 
This would mean that Vee had no real interest in his mother at all.  Had
Vee contacted him just so she could get at Linda?  Or, maybe it was a mix
of both that and revenge.  In either case, Robert was really starting to
get concerned.

   Robert's train of thought was interrupted, however, when out of the
corner of his eye he seen the monitor change.  It was now showing the "play
room".  Vee must have switches or something upstairs to control the
monitors, Robert figured.

   Robert snapped his fingers to get Sandra to quiet her sobbing.  He then
looked around for some kind of volume control.  He found the button but
when he turned it up he didn't hear anything but static.  Fucking Vee
didn't connect the volume down here, Robert realized.  He would insist it
be connected before his next visit.

   When he finally focused on the monitor again, Jane and his sister were
already naked and on the bed together.  It had only been a minute.  Jane
was definitely making progress in Linda's training if she could get her to
undress that fast.  Robert wondered if it had also been Jane that had made
Linda wear sweat pants that day.  Robert hadn't thought anything of it at
the time, but now he remembered Linda and his mom discussing the sweat
pants.  Karen had told Linda that she should wear regular pants but Linda
had insisted she wanted to wear sweats.  Surely Linda would have known that
the sweats would give Jane much easier access to her body?

   "Oh god," Sandra said when she seen what was happening on the screen.

   She whispered it so low that Robert barely heard it.  But it was enough
to grab his attention again.  He glanced over and Sandra suddenly looked
down at the floor away from the monitor.

   "Don't you like watching your sister play with that little girl?" Robert
said as he looked back at the screen.  Jane was now lying on her back and
Linda was kneeling at her side kissing her mouth from above.

   Sandra didn't say anything.  She just started sobbing louder again. 
Robert looked back at Sandra again and was about to yell at her to shut up,
but then he got an idea.  He walked to the backside of the cage, undid his
pants and stuck his huge dick through the large wire mesh.  From this side
of the cage he could easily watch the monitor and have a little fun with
Sandra at the same time.

   Sandra had watched his movement but she was now trying her best to
ignore his dick pointing at her.

   "You can put it in your ass or in your mouth," Robert informed her. 
"It's your decision."

   Only recently had Robert started thinking about fucking a girl's
asshole. Prior to meeting Vee the thought had never occurred to him. 
However, watching his mother trying to work her new plug up her ass was
giving him some new ideas.

   His mother couldn't get the plug up her ass yet but it was a good 3
inches thick.  However, Robert's cock was only about 2 inches thick.  He
was certain that with the right motivation his mom might be able to squeeze
him in.

   Robert wasn't sure how his mother would react to getting ass fucked by
him.  But he could tell Sandra didn't want to perform that act.  Sandra
hadn't even tried to beg, she had spun around and started sucking his dick
the best that she could.

   Robert noticed the difference between Sandra's blow job and his mother's
right away.  Sandra was doing okay but it was nothing compared to his mom.
He figured that Sandra's activities under Vee's care didn't include as much
cock as his mother's had; if any at all.

   Robert looked down at Sandra a couple times but kept most of his
attention on the monitor across the room.  Jane had broken the kiss and
said something to his sister.  Linda didn't look pleased about whatever it
was.  Linda started crying harder but went right into action.  First she
kissed Jane's neck and nibbled on her ears.  She then licked and kissed her
way downward until she reached Jane's breast.  Once there she started
kissing them all over and after a minute began sucking on the nipples.  She
would suck on one nipple for a bit, then switch to the other.

   Jane's breasts were not that big but her areola was a good 1.5 inches
wide and it was puffed up almost an inch higher than the rest of her
breast. In the center of each areola was a lovely quarter inch thick and
about a quarter to half-inch high nipple.  It was very erotic watching his
little sister sucking on them.

   In a way, he was starting to like the idea of no sound from the live
feed.  It left a lot more to the imagination.  Plus, it allowed him to
better hear Sandra making sucking and choking noises as she struggled with
his dick.  Sandra only seemed to be able to get about 3 inches of his dick
in her mouth before she would start choking on it.  Robert almost laughed
when he heard Sandra start to spit from time to time.  He guessed that his
dick must have started leaking its lube into her mouth.  She apparently
wasn't used to the flavor.

   Robert let out a moan of pleasure when he glanced back at the screen. 
Jane had gotten enough breast stimulation and was gently pushing Linda's
head downward.  Robert watched in disbelief as his young sister leaned over
Jane's mid section in order to access her pussy.  Robert shut his eyes
tight and opened them again to make sure he wasn't seeing things.  Sure
enough, his sister was licking at Jane's pussy.

   Even without the sound, Robert could tell that Linda didn't like what
she was doing.  But she was doing it nonetheless.  Jane wasn't even holding
her head anymore.  Robert couldn't believe how far Jane and Vee had taken
his sister's training already.  He couldn't wait to watch the tape in order
to see how they had gotten her to this point.

   As Jane began to get more aroused she started to run one of her hands
over Linda's ass, which was hiked up into the air to the left of Jane. 
Linda suddenly shot her head up and glanced back as Jane slowly worked the
tip of her little finger into Linda's asshole.  Linda let out a verbal
protest of some kind.  The two exchanged words briefly but in the end Linda
wiped some tears from her eyes and went back to licking at Jane's pussy.

   Somehow, Robert could tell Jane wasn't faking her arousal.  He could see
the 13-year-old start to breath harder and even used her right hand to play
with her own breasts.  The more aroused she got the deeper she pushed her
little finger into Linda's asshole.  Linda, however, never stopped licking
at Jane's cunt again.  Not even when Jane got the whole finger up her ass
and started moving it in and out.  It wasn't long and Jane's finger was
rapidly fucking his little sister's asshole.  When he seen Jane begin to
convulse in a climax, Robert let loose as well.

   Robert's first shot went directly down Sandra's throat.  Choking on the
stuff, Sandra shot back away from the exploding cock.  She backed all the
way to the other side of the metal cage but most of his cum still reached
her.  By the time he had finished her body was coated in the stuff.  A good
portion of it also coated the sheet metal floor of her cage as well.

   It was another 2 minutes before Jane and Linda were back to just kissing
and snuggling on the bed again.  Robert lost interest and looked down at
Sandra who was still huddled on the other end of the cage.  Robert laughed
slightly at the look of horror on her face as she glanced down at her
cum-covered body.  She held her hands slightly away from her body like she
wanted to wipe the stuff off her yet was too disgusted to touch it.

   Had it been his mother, Robert would have made her spoon it off herself
and eat it.  Then slurp all the cum off the floor of the cage.  But he had
a better idea, he would just leave the girl as she was.  This way Vee would
have to deal with the mess.

   He knew Vee would be utterly pissed but it served her right.  Robert
wasn't an idiot.  He knew Vee had set him up.  She hadn't warned him of the
girl and hadn't even blindfolded her.  Going to the police now was out of
the question.  If Sandra was ever rescued then Robert's goose was as cooked
as Vee's.  Robert was certain, however, that he could still work his way
out of this mess.

   9.

   "Ew, no!" Linda said as she looked at her mom in shock.

   At first Linda had no clue what her mom was trying to ask her.  It had
taken Karen almost 5 minutes to explain to Linda what she meant when she
asked, "Has your brother been doing things to you?"

   Her little girl was only 10 years old, so Karen tried her best not to be
too specific.  She didn't want to have to explain the birds and the bees to
her quite yet.  Karen tried rephrasing the question several times but Linda
just kept looking at her like she was speaking some kind of foreign
language.  Finally Karen straight out asked if Robert had been touching her
naughty places.  It was then that Linda finally realized what her mother
was asking.

   "Why do you think he would do something gross like that?" Linda asked
after a moment.

   "Oh, I don't think he would ever do something like that on purpose,"
Karen lied.  "But sometimes when boys play they get carried away and don't
put much thought in what they are doing."

   Linda just gave her mother a funny look and then started playing with
her dolls.  She really didn't feel like playing with her dolls but she
figured her mom would get the hint she didn't feel like talking and would
leave her alone.  Sure enough, her mom just let out a sigh of relief,
kissed Linda on the forehead and left her room.

   As soon as her mom left, Linda tossed her dolls aside and laid down on
her bed and looked at the ceiling.  She then started thinking about all the
nasty sex things that Jane was making her do.

   Karen had been extremely embarrassed to ask her daughter such a
disgusting thing.  But, she was glad she had.  The conversation was well
over due.  It had been more than 2 weeks since Robert started using Karen
as his sex slave.  Karen had only put off the conversation with her
daughter because she was frightened at what the answer might be.  She was
also frightened that she might not have the will power to stop it if Robert
had been doing something to Linda.

   It was starting to get late and Karen would have loved nothing more than
to go to her own room and get some sleep.  She couldn't though.  First, she
had to give herself an enema.  She knew that Robert would visit her
sometime before morning.  Normally, Robert snuck into her bedroom around
midnight.  But sometimes he would wait until much later or sometimes even a
couple hours before the clock alarms went off in the morning.

   What Robert made her do varied from night to night, with one exception.
He always made Karen struggle with that fucking huge butt plug.  Robert
never actually ordered her to give herself enemas.  For all she knew, he
might not even know what they are.  Or at least not know that they are a
part of sex sometimes.

   Karen was tempted to not give herself any enemas.  It was possible that
if she pulled the plug out of her ass and Robert seen fecal matter on it
then he might get turned off and not make her do it anymore.  It was also
possible he wouldn't want to fuck her ass, which he had started doing a few
nights ago.  While those outcomes had been "possible" Karen was frightened
at the alternatives.  Robert was already making her suck his dick clean
after he fucked her pussy.  It wouldn't be long and she was sure he would
make her do the same to the plug and his dick after being in her asshole.

   Karen cried when she gave herself that first enema over a week ago. 
Robert (senior), and especially Becky, had made Karen and her family do
some very nasty things.  And they had been made to do them for a long time.
Some of these things became a way of life for them almost.  After their
rescue, Karen even remembered craving the taste of shit.  Well, she didn't
actually "crave" the taste of it.  She just didn't feel right not tasting
it.  That particular "craving" went away very fast, but there were other
things that took much longer to get over.  Some of these things she truly
did crave and these cravings lasted for years.  One of the final ones that
she had finally gotten over was that of enemas.  It took her over 5 years
to finally taper back enough that she could get herself to stop taking
them.

   That had been roughly 8 years ago, yet that craving returned to her that
first night as though it had never left.  Karen didn't know why, but she
still even got slightly aroused each time she gave herself an enema.  This
arousal only served to reminded her that she was no longer the same person
that existed before Robert Sr.  and Vee came into her life so many years
ago.  They had changed her and no amount of time would ever fix her mind
back to what it once was.

   "Is it in?" Robert whispered to her as she entered her bedroom.

   Karen's heart about stopped in shock.  She had not expected Robert to be
in her room already.

   "Don't worry, Linda's already asleep," Robert laughed.  "What took you
so long, you were in the bathroom for like 2 hours."

   Karen had been so deep in thought that she had lost track of time.  The
alcohol in her system didn't help much either.  Karen had used a little bit
of Sherry in her enema.  Even after having two kids, Karen was still rather
petite; it didn't take much alcohol to get her drunk.

   She had been careful to ensure she didn't get too much into her system.
She wanted just enough that it would make some of the things Robert was
doing to her a little easier.  She would have given anything for the recipe
Robert Sr.  had used in her enemas when she was a child.  For years after
her rescue, she had tried to duplicate the recipe.  She had gotten pretty
close but the effects were still never exactly the same.  The effects of
Sherry were nowhere near that of either recipe.  But it worked in a pinch.

   "No master," Karen finally whispered as she glanced toward the
nightstand where they both knew she kept the plug hidden.  "It's just too
big."

   "I know you have had bigger things up your ass," Robert smiled.

   "That was years ago and..." Karen started to protest before she caught
herself.  "I'm sorry master, I will try harder."

   "That's the spirit bitch," Robert said as he retrieved the plug from the
nightstand drawer.  "I tell you what, I will give you a full three more
days.  But Friday when I get home from school that thing better be in your
ass or you will get a punishment you won't soon forget."

   Karen cringed at the thought of another of Robert's punishments.  Her
son seemed to enjoy giving her punishments more than his father ever did;
maybe not more than Vee though.  His last punishment had left welts on her
ass and back.  Karen had sworn he was going to leave permanent marks but to
her surprise the hits had not quite been hard enough to do so.  It was a
sick thought, but Karen had to admit that her son was becoming rather good
at punishing his slave.

   Robert was already completely naked; with the exception of a sock on his
right foot.  He quickly got up on the bed and sat with his back against the
headboard.  He gave Karen a stern look and she reluctantly removed her
bathrobe.  Robert's dick got hard as he drunk in her beauty.  Karen may
have been the mother of two, but she was also only 27 years old.  Karen may
have a hard time holding down a job, but she wasn't lazy.  She did aerobics
in the house almost every day.  Her body was still slim and her breasts
showed no signs of sagging.  Simply put, she was a teenager's wet dream.

   No actual commands were needed.  All Robert had to do was toss the huge
dildo down towards his right foot and Karen knew what he wanted.

   Karen let out a soft groan in defeat and slowly got up on the bed.  She
tried her best not to look into her son's eyes, but she could tell he was
looking at hers.  Once up on the bed, Karen straddled the shin of her son's
right leg.  She then reached up and grabbed the extra pillow on the bed. 
She folded the pillow and placed it under her son's foot.  A bolt of
pleasure shot up her spin as she spread her legs and her cunt came into
contact with Robert's leg.  Karen was disgusted that her body could
actually get pleasure from such an intimate contact with her own son.

   As bad as this was, Karen knew it was about to get worse.  Karen grabbed
the 3-inch-wide butt plug and reached back in order to line it up with her
asshole.  Karen was thankful that she had decided to put lube on her ass
prior to leaving the bathroom.  She pushed about an inch of the plug up her
ass and then slowly slid downward toward her son's foot.  The hairs on
Robert's shin sent both sparks of pain and pleasure through her system as
her cunt slid over them.

   "Oh," Karen whispered as the bottom of the butt plug came into contact
with the middle of Robert's foot.

   Robert called this little game "footsie".  And it was now that the
purpose of the sock came into play.  Robert had glued Velcro to the bottom
of the butt plug.  The Velcro connection to the sock wasn't all that
strong, but it was enough to prevent the plug from constantly sliding down
his foot.  This freed his mother to use her hands elsewhere.

   Tears of shame escaped the sides of Karen's eyes as she used her hands
to play with Robert's cock and balls.  She then leaned over and began to
lick at her son's dick.  The new angle put Karen's clit into stronger
contact with her son's leg.  Her breasts also began to rub against his
thighs as she licked and then began to suck Robert's dick.  Karen could
feel her cunt beginning to juice up from the intimate contact; and she
hated herself for it.

   "Ow," Karen let out when Robert grabbed a hand full of her blonde hair
and pulled her head back.

   Karen knew already what she had done wrong.  She was supposed to always
try to look her master in the eyes whenever she sucked his dick.  She had
not only failed that requirement, but had even initially avoided it. 
Robert let go of her hair so she could resume the blowjob, but Karen was
certain she would probably be punished that night or possibly the next
afternoon.

   Karen's face turned a beat red in embarrassment as she reluctantly
looked up into her son's eyes.  It was horrible enough having to perform
the blowjob; but the eye contact even prevented her from trying to imagine
that this was someone other than her own son.

   "Oh!" Karen moaned when Robert's foot went into action.

   Robert could only move the top of his foot a few inches back and forth,
but it felt like a mile to Karen with that huge plug against her asshole.

   Karen knew better than to lean forward.  She had made this mistake the
first night they played this game and the plug fell to the bed when Robert
moved his foot away.  As punishment, the next day Robert had whipped
Karen's pussy with a belt.  She couldn't remember ever having felt such
pain before.  After the punishment was over, Robert promised her that if it
ever happened again then he wouldn't stop whipping her pussy until she was
able to cum.  Karen couldn't imagine anyone being able to cum from their
pussy being whipped, but she could tell her son was serious about the
threat.

   Just the thought of the prior punishment made Karen actually lean back a
little further to ensure a strong contact was maintained.  This action got
her another inch of plug up her ass, but it was well worth it if it
prevented punishment.

   Karen tried to beg with he eyes; but she could tell from the smile on
her son's face that no mercy would be given.  He just kept using his foot
to punch that huge thing at her asshole.  The pain was almost unbearable.
However, she was certain she would be able to meet the Friday deadline. 
Even now she could feel the bottom edge of the plug almost reaching the
ring of her asshole.  It would be extremely painful, but she was certain
she could fit the plug up her ass today if she absolutely had too.

   "Are you going to cum on my leg again today bitch?" Robert said.  "My
shin is already soaking wet from your cunt."

   Karen's face became yet a deeper shade of red as she thought about the
last time she rode her son's leg like this.  She had tried her best to keep
her arousal in check, but it had become too much for her to handle and she
had soaked her son's leg with cum.

   "Its okay, I like it when my slut cums," Robert said as he felt his
mother's cunt begin to juice up even more.  "In fact, if you cum today I
will even reward you by letting you lick it off my leg."

   The comment was one of the most disgusting things she had heard in over
13 years.  Karen had hated eating pussy almost as much as drinking piss. 
Yet, for some sick reason, her son's comment drove her even closer to
climax.

   Karen tried to drive her attention more toward her son's cock and away
from the desire in her cunt.  But it was already too late.  Her desire had
risen to the point that nothing she did could drive it away.  In fact,
everything she did only seemed to fuel the fire.

   "I'm sucking my son's cock.  I'm sucking my son's cock," Karen kept
repeating it over and over in her mind.

   Normally this would dash her excitement and even turn her stomach.  But
she had reached a point where even this vulgar thought drove her closer to
climax.  Karen held back as long as she could but when she took her first
swallow of Robert's precum it put her over the edge.

   Robert just kept smiling down into his mother's eyes as she began suck
harder on his cock and hump uncontrollably at his leg.  Even his smug smile
fueled Karen's climax.  For a brief moment, Karen didn't even care if the
plug were to fall to the bed because of her erratic movements.  Though,
there was little chance of that considering how hard she was also pushing
back on the plug.  For a brief instant the plug had even completely entered
her asshole.  Luckily, Karen had enough presence of mind to use her anal
muscles to push it out before Robert noticed.

   As her climax finally subsided, Karen's face got so red that she thought
she could feel the blood being pushed out through her pores.  How could she
climax while performing such an act with her own son?  It had even been
stronger than the last climax she had with her son.  Karen was very fearful
that her body, and even part of her mind, was starting to give in to
Robert.

   "Time for stage two," Robert said once his mother had somewhat
recovered.

   Stage two mean he wanted to fuck her now.  Karen hated eating her son's
cum, but in a way she wished he would have cum in her mouth.  It would have
meant a chance at avoiding stage two.  Had he cum at the same time she had
then she might have even enjoyed eating his cum for a change.  Or at least
not hated it as much.

   "We won't be needing that," Robert said when Karen grabbed the butt
plug.

   Karen let out a silent sob.  This meant that today he wanted to fuck her
ass again.  Had he wanted to fuck her pussy then he would have had her
place the plug between his bellybutton and the base of his cock.  She would
then mount him facing his feet.  This way, every time her cunt slid down
his cock, the plug would punch at her asshole.  Karen wasn't sure if she
should be happy or sad at this news.  Being fucked up the ass by her son's
cock was way more painful.  However, she knew her asshole was very loose
right now and might actually engulf the plug again if she were to ride his
cock with her pussy.  And there was no way her son wouldn't notice it then.

   Karen wasn't sure what her son would make her do once he knew the plug
would fit up her asshole.  But, she knew that the longer it took for him to
find out, the better.

   Karen stood for a moment and turned so she was facing him.  She was
about to squat down but Robert raised his hand for her to stop.  He then
pointed with one of his fingers and drew the letter "C" in the air.

   "That means turn and face the other direction you dumb cunt," Robert
said when Karen just stood there giving him a puzzled look.

   Karen quickly turned before her master decided that her ignorance was a
punishable offense.  Karen was too embarrassed to squat from this
direction. It would giver her son too good of a view of her private parts.
She almost laughed at this sudden modesty.  But still, she took the risk of
punishment and got down on her knees instead of squatting.  As she
positioned herself over his cock she prayed that he wanted to take her up
the pussy after all.  But to her dismay, she felt her son position his cock
to line up with her asshole.

   "Please master, it's too big," Karen said in a last effort plead for a
reprieve.  All it got her was a loud and painful smack on the ass.  One of
Karen's hands shot to her mouth in fear that the sound might have been loud
enough to wake her daughter in the next room.

   Karen left her hand near her mouth and bit the side of her thumb as she
slowly sunk down on her son's cock.  Karen let out grunts of pain as it
sunk into her.  The grunts, however, were a little over exaggerated.  The
pain was nowhere near as bad as it had been the prior nights.  Karen just
didn't want her son to know she was becoming accustomed to the intrusion.

   Karen knew that any delay would result in another smack on the ass, so
she began to hump up and down on the cock once she felt Robert's pubic hair
touch her ass cheeks.  Karen wasn't sure if it was the lack of pain or
maybe the fact that she had just cum, but she could feel her cunt starting
to warm up again.

   "That's it, ride that dick," Robert whispered to her from behind.

   Somehow, Robert's comment only made her cunt tingle more.  She began
ride his dick faster and with longer strokes.

   "You like it up the ass don't you bitch?"

   "I bet this is why you never married Linda's father," Robert said.  "I
think all these years you were secretly praying that Robert would somehow
return.  Well guess what bitch, he's back."

   The comments kept coming and Karen just kept humping faster until
suddenly she halted and started to convulse in climax again.  Karen began
to cry in shame as her climax subsided.  She couldn't help but wonder if
what her son was saying might be true.  Had a hidden part of her actually
wanted her son to turn out like this and do these things to her?  She
forced the thought out of her head almost as fast as it had entered.  As
bad as the question was, she feared the answer even more.

   "You are coming along nicely slut," Robert said with a chuckle.  "I
think its time for your reward."

   At that, Robert bent his right leg up slightly.  Karen began to cry even
harder when she realized what he wanted.  Slowly she bent forward and began
to lick her cum off Robert's shin.

   10.

   "See, I told you she was too old," Vee said to Robert as he came
upstairs after yet another failed attempt at training Sandra.

   It had been four weeks now since he first met Sandra.  It hadn't been
that hard to convince Vee to let him to attempt to train the girl, but it
was turning out to be impossible to actually accomplish the task.

   Vee wasn't much help either.  Whenever he swallowed his pride and asked
for her advice, all she would do is tell him he should just give up.

   "If she was a natural submissive then maybe it might be possible," Vee
would tell him.  "Nothing you do, other than something drastic like maybe
cutting off some of her limbs, will ever make her let down her defenses."

   Robert had recently begun to think maybe Vee was right.  Especially
after he got Sandra to tell him her recent history.

   Just under two years ago a criminal had broken into the Sander's home
and raped and killed their mother, Debra.  Not only did he do this in front
of Sandra and Jane, but he had told the siblings that he planned to do the
same to them once his cock got hard again.  Before doing so, however, he
made a call on his cell phone.  He had a short argument, then just left the
house with the girls untouched.  Not long after the police arrived to find
the two girls tied up naked on the bed next to their dead mother.

   First, social services tried to take Jane away.  Then, Debra's abusive
ex-husband tried to do the same.  Luckily, Debra had a sizable life
insurance policy.  Sandra used over half of this money on lawyers.  In the
end the court granted her custody of Jane.

   Three days after the decision, however, Nikki showed up at their door
claiming to be from social services.  Sandra was about to call her lawyer
when Nikki had assured her that she was not there to take Jane away.  She
said she wasn't even there to evaluate her living conditions.  She was only
there to provide free babysitting for 6 months until they could get their
life underway again.

   Sandra had been foolish enough to believe Nikki and had taken her up on
the offer.  All went well for over a month.  However, when school let out
for summer vacation everything changed.  That very day Nikki had tied up
and gagged Sandra.  She then did the same to Jane when she arrived home
from school.  Sandra was then forced to watch, and even some times
participate, as Nikki spent the next several months training Jane.  By the
time school rolled around again, Jane was already trained enough to be
trusted outside the house on her own.

   With this kind of history, it was no wonder Sandra was so hard to train,
Robert realized.  Having watched her own sister's training, Sandra probably
knew 10 times more about slave training than Robert did.  There probably
wasn't anything he could think up that she hadn't already thought of a
defense against.

   "I bet you that I can train her," Robert said the following night as he
walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

   Jane immediately crawled to between Robert's legs and unzipped and
released his penis.  Jane had just as little experience with cock as her
older sister, but unlike Sandra she seemed to be fascinated by Robert's
huge tool.  Robert usually let her toy with his cock while he watched the
videos of his sister's training.  However, all of his excitement was always
from the videos, not Jane's efforts.  Her willingness just didn't do much
for him.  But it was still slightly more enjoyable than masturbating... 
something he would never do in front of Vee.  Cumming on her slave's face,
however, was no big deal.

   "Train who?  Sandra?" Vee said with a chuckle.

   "Of course, Sandra," Robert said in an aggravated tone.

   Vee continued to laugh for a few seconds.  But then her face suddenly
looked more serious.  Robert could just see the wheels turning.  A few
seconds later, just as he had expected, Vee dropped the bomb.

   "I'll take that bet," Vee said with a smile.  "If you make any progress
then I will start teaching you everything I know.  However, if you don't
have her fully trained within 6 months then I get to keep your sister."

   Robert tried his best to looked shocked.  But he already knew that Vee
probably wanted to keep his sister.  All this bet did was bring it out in
the open.

   "I thought you said you were already teaching me everything you knew?"
Robert said in a calm yet sarcastic voice.

   "Well, a girl has got to have some secrets," Vee said with a smile.

   "It's a bet then," Robert said after a moment.  "But from this moment on
you, and Jane, are not to touch Sandra or even speak to her unless I
authorize it.  I know your machine downstairs has the ability to record
over 24 hours of tape.  Every time I come here I will be watching that tape
to ensure you are following your end of the bet.  If there is even 5
seconds of interruption in the tape then the deal is off."

   The way Robert seen it, he really didn't have anything to lose.  He knew
that Vee had been planning to keep his sister.  This bet would at least
give him a shot at preventing that outcome.  And besides, he was certain
his new training plan for Sandra would work.

   "Like I would want to touch that slut," Vee laughed.

   The two sat on the couch and chatted while they watched the tape of
Linda's most recent training.  It was just more of the same old junk as the
prior tape he had seen; only with a few new twists here and there.  He
ended up fast forwarding through 90 percent of it.

   "Well, I guess now is as good a time as any to give it another shot,"
Robert said 30 minutes later as he pushed Jane away and tucked his dick
back into his pants.

   Not only had he not cum, but his dick had actually gotten a little limp
from watching the boring tape.  It surprised even Robert at how
desensitized he was becoming toward watching his sister's training.  He
still got pretty hard whenever he seen her being made to do new things, but
it didn't do much for him after he had seen her do it a few times.

   Vee just smiled at him as he walked past her and toward the basement
door.  Robert looked back before entering the basement.  Vee had already
hiked up her dress and Jane was eagerly sucking at her clit.

   Robert could hear Sandra sobbing in the distance as he descended the
staircase.

   "That fucking bitch," Robert said under his breath as he approached
Sandra's cage and noticed that the monitor was turned on already.  It
showed a live feed of the living room upstairs.  The sound had long since
been connected downstairs and the volume was currently turned way up. 
Robert could even hear the slurping sounds as Jane worked on Vee's clit.

   "I heard your little bet with Nikki," Sandra snapped at him.  "I will
never be your fucking slave."

   As Sandra yelled this at him he heard it echo lightly from the speakers.
Robert glanced back to the monitor and it suddenly went dead.  Vee had
turned off the feed, but not before Robert seen what was playing on the TV
upstairs.  Vee was watching, and most likely taping, him via the basement
camera.

   Robert just glanced over at the camera for a moment in anger.  Then, he
walked over to Sandra's cage and knelt down.  Sandra looked like she wanted
to scratch Robert's eyes out, but even in her agitated state she knew
better.

   Robert motioned for her to move to his side of the cage.  Sandra refused
for a moment.  The knowledge of her helpless position, however, returned
her to her senses.  Slowly she crawled across the 6-foot-long cage.  When
she reached Robert she expected him to grab a hand full of her hair, slap
her, or worse.  But instead he just leaned in closer and whispered
something to her.

   Upstairs, Vee had been laughing her ass off at how she had tricked the
naive boy.  Her laughter slowed and then stopped as she watched Robert
whispering something to Sandra.  Vee just shrugged and went back to
enjoying Jane's talents.  A minute later Vee was repositioning herself so
Jane could get access to her asshole.  As she moved she glanced at the TV
again and seen Robert stand up and then Sandra blush deeply and nod some
kind of agreement.

   She watched in shock as Sandra reached through the bars and undid
Robert's pants and then begin to suck his cock.  Vee had seen her do this
to Robert many times in the past few weeks, but this time Sandra seemed to
be doing it willingly.  Sandra didn't look like she was enjoying it, but
she also didn't look like she was being threatened or forced to perform the
act.

   "What the hell did he say to her?" Vee wondered.

   Vee pushed Jane away from her crotch as she stood and leaned across the
coffee table to grab the remote control.  Before she could reach the
control, however, Jane was already trying to bury her face between Vee's
butt cheeks in order to rim out her asshole.  Vee just swung her hand
behind her in order to swat the girl away.

   "God, she is becoming worse than a dog in heat," Vee said to herself. 
Vee was starting to think that maybe that is exactly what Jane needed; a
dog in heat.  She was already getting too old for Vee.  Once Vee had
Linda's training a little further along then maybe she would go shopping
for a nice big male German Shephard for Jane.  The thought of watching the
13-year-old losing her virginity to a dog almost made Vee pull Jane's face
back to her asshole.  But she was too curious to find out what Robert had
said to Sandra.

   Vee sat back down on the couch and stopped the recorder and hit rewind.
She then hit play and turned the volume all the way up.  It was no use
though, she still couldn't hear what Robert was saying.  In frustration,
Vee finally gave up and put the tape back on record mode.

   She watched the live footage in fascination as Sandra continued to suck
Robert off.  In no way did it turn her on though.  Sandra was way too old.
Vee just couldn't believe how such an inexperienced person like Robert
could have so quickly altered Sandra's behavior.  Sandra was still crying,
but Vee's experience told her that these were just tears of shame at
performing the act.  She was not crying because she was being forced or
threatened.  Vee would have never admitted this to Robert, but getting a
slave to perform in this manner was a major step.

   "What the hell did he say to her?" Vee asked herself again.

   Vee kept running that question over and over in her mind as Robert
continued his short training session.  She actually voiced the question out
loud when Robert came and Sandra didn't back away from his cock like all
the prior times.  Sandra even kept her mouth open as Robert jerked his cock
off all over her face and into her mouth.  When he was done Robert told her
to swallow and Sandra actually closed her mouth and did so.  She gagged and
looked like she was about to throw up, but she did it!

   "Let her wear my cum all night," Robert said as he closed the basement
door and entered the living room again.  Robert then walked toward the
front door.

   "Wait," Vee said.  "What did you tell her?"

   "A guy has got to have some secrets," Robert said as he turned and left.

   -- to be continued -

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written as an adult fantasy.  The author does not condone such activities
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