As soon as Lydia realizes her situation she starts a routine made of repeatedly yelling at Eric, crying, begging and trying to reason him. He listened to her for about two or three minutes, and then he told her to shut up. Of course she didn't. Eric went the his father's workbench where he previously laid all his bondage toys and instruments. He carefully chose a wooden paddle with the word "slut" carved in it and walked back to his sister. "Listen to me carefully Sis." she calmed down when she saw the paddle and the sadistic look in his eyes. "I am going to turn you into my personal pet. You will be my slave, and you don't have anything to say about it. I'll call your school tomorrow and tell them you had to go with Mom and Dad, so no one will ask questions. Meanwhile you will be confined here and I will do your training." She protested and started yelling again, so Eric raised his paddle and smacked her tits as hard as he could. "Shut the fuck up and listen bitch!" Just to make sure she'll listen, he gave her an other hit of the paddle on the very same spot he hit before. "As I was saying, from now on you are not a human being anymore. You don't have any rights, you are not allowed to have opinions or even to think by yourself. When I'll be done with you, you'll be the biggest slut you've ever heard of, and you're only reason to live will be to serve me." She spat on his face with a hateful glance. So he just massaged her wonderful breasts and started beating them up with his paddle until the "slut" engraving of the paddle could clearly be read on his sister's breasts.
At that point she understood that the brother she knew was no more. Through her tears of pain, she was looking at her future master. She briefly thought about fleeing at the first chance she would have, but she knew it would be of no use. Eric was larger, stronger and faster than her. She could never put up a descent fight. At that point a first part of her broke. Eric went to the workbench again and came back with a large needle and two nipple rings. Lydia feared she knew what he would do with those. Sure enough, he pierced her small nipples with his needle and then gave her the nipple rings. It took him about 20 min. of attention to wipe off the small drips of blood that came from his sister's new piercings. Then he took a vibrating egg from his pockets and some duct tape from a shelf. Then he taped the egg to Lydia's clit and activated it to the highest level. The vibrations sent waves of pleasure through her body; the pleasure mixed with the searing pain from her boobs. She started to cry harder than anything Eric even seen. "You know Sis, things could go very smoothly if you wanted to. But since you decided to go the hard way then you are going to learn submission through pain and humiliation." He took the box with her pants and undies and showed it to her. "You see this box?" She nodded. "I took all of your undies and all your pants and threw them in it. Now look." He went in an other corner of the shed and came back with a gallon of gas. He poured as much as he though necessary on the box and the clothes and then lit a lighter; he threw the lighter in the box and the fancy fabric of her underwear immediately took on fire as well as the box itself. After a couple of minutes there was nothing salvageable. "You see, you won't need underwear anymore. Sluts like you don't wear any. And if you wonder why the pants; that's because you won't wear anything but mini skirts from now on. And that when you'll be lucky enough to be allowed to wear anything at all."
On these words he took a very large ball gag and strapped it on his sister's mouth. |