~ Mental Ward at Mercy Hospital~ {chksng19}

[kimbra_ailis]

The overhead lights were turned off. The glass window in the door had its curtains slightly pushed aside just enough to let a small stream of light in the room. She had no outside window to see out, which made the door the only exit to her room. The walls around her were stark white and completely bare. Her bed sheets were white to match the wall.
Everything looked so clean and undisturbed. No pictures on the wall, no decorations or anything personal. There were rules and somethings were allowed but she didn't really want them. She didn't really need them. Besides brining personal things and decorations gave others a glimpse into her world. That was not something she wanted.
The tile on the floor was white with light blue and pink specking to add a dash of color to the room. A slight warm breezed moved through the room, its source was a small vent in the wall close to the door. The nurses had learned to let her keep her room little warmer than what they thought was necessary. She had several serious fights with the nurses about having 3 extra blankets or keep the room warmer. After considering she might use the extra blankets as a weapon or to hide a potential weapon, doctors agreed on adjusting the temperature.
Krista sat quietly on her bed. Her eyes were staring at the wall beside her, but her mind was else where. In the silence of her room she could hear quiet conversations outside of her door and even further down the hall at the nurses station. None of that really mattered, it was just a soft but constant buzz. Her thoughts were somewhere between the voices in her mind and a vague awareness of her surroundings.
She noticed when the voices outside the door started getting louder. Male nurses arguing with another "patient". A smile slowly moved across her lips as she recognized the voice of the patient. It was enough motivation for her to actually stand up and move to the door. She pushed the curtains aside and had to pause and blink against the harsh lights of the hallway.
The confrontation was not that far down the hall, but she could not see Cian through the ring of male nurses. She could see one of them reaching toward him. Cian's voice was soft but carried the warning the other man was not to touch him. She could not see what he did but the nurse staggered backward. A flash of navy blue crossed her window and once it passed she recognized Doctor Pytka.
The thought of Doctor Pytka joining into the fight was just about enough motivation for her to actually open her door and step out for a better view. Before she could move, the doctor was staggering back and one of the other nurses catching him. Giggling softly she pressed her face a little harder against the glass window. She thought Doctor Pytka must have forgotten himself, because she knew he knew better.
Trying to recover he was holding his jaw but trying to tell the nurses to back away from Cian. Krista knew once no one was trying to touch him, Cian would calm down, but till then there was not enough muscle in the entire hospital to control him. Once they finally all stepped back, Cian slowly relaxed and moved out of a defensive position.
When Doctor Pytka could right himself he gave very specific instructions to two nurses to escort Cian back to his room, and that did not include touching him. Cian's room was down the hall from hers, so they had to walk past her room. She stayed in the window watching. He already knew she was there, to hide would mean she was ashamed and she was not. His green eyes met her brown eyes for a long moment and then he was past the door and the contact had to end.
Sometimes she got the feeling he would start a little show so close to her room just to get her attention. She rarely left her room so he did not get many chances to see her. It was her own doing she did not venture out to the recreation room or seek the company of others.
As she moved back to her bed she wondered if the show truly was for her or if she was just imagining things again. The nurses often told her the world did not turn for her. Krista slowly resumed her place on the bed watching the wall and going back to her thoughts, every once in a while her thoughts would stray to him. When she closed her eyes she could still see his eyes watching her.
The next time her thoughts were interrupted, her door was opening. She already knew it would be Doctor Pytka, she had heard his quiet conversation with a female nurse as he came toward her door. She did not flinch as the light spilled in the door but she was forced to closer her eyes as he turned on the overhead lights. A moment later she could hear the soft click of the door shutting. It made her wonder what this visit was going to be about. Slowly her eyes opened so she could adjust to the new flood of light.
"Must you keep turning the lights off? Your not a vampire, you don't need to live in the dark...."
Her head did not turn but her eyes shifted to look at him. Even him being across the room, she could see where Cian had busted his lip open. It looked like it hurt, but apparently he was feeling better since she did not pick up on any accent or hesitation as he spoke. A slow smile spread across her lips and he must have guessed why because he frowned at her.
It reminded her of the first time she found out about Cian. The good Doctor had come to see her and his lip had been busted open then too. She had pestered him restlessly till he told her what happen. Even then she had to wait another week before she had finally heard one of the nurses talking about him, and before she got her first glimpse of him. Like today she had stood at the window in her door and watched him walk past.
He had known she was standing there. She had read the look of curiosity in his eyes, and it must have been a reflection of what he saw in hers. In those few moments she recognized he wasn't "mentally ill" like many of the patients at Mercy Hall, he was like her. It wasn't like demon possession but something very inhuman lived behind those eyes. She knew because the something similar resided in her and it recognized him.
Since then she had gone out of her way, short of leaving her room too seek him out, to see him when he was nearby. The good Doctor, probably wish it was not so. Cian had bloodied his lip three times since then. It was one of the reason she was beginning to think he was showing off for her. He must have guessed she found it romantic.
Krista giggled softly to herself, finally she gave Doctor Pytka her full attention. Reaching out her hand to him her amused smile slowly slipping to more needing, like she knew why he had closed the door and the curtain on the small window. He stood near the door looking at her disapprovingly. The look in his eyes said he knew exactly what she wanted.
"Come on... Its been so long.... please... ummm.... do you want me to beg?"
She could already see the heat rising in his cheeks but that was his only reaction to her words. Slowly something crossed his face and she realized he was planning on ignoring her request. Watching she swung her legs over the side of the bed. "Don't say no to me... You started this.... your not just going to end it now...."
"The Board is beginning to have suspicions.... I am not loosing my license because of a......"
As his words trailed off she came off the bed, standing up in a blur of motion. She watched as he flinched. Somewhere deep down, he had to know she wasn't insane, that there was something else going on with her, but insanity was the only way he could justify it rationally. Once in a while she liked to shake up that belief. Then again, once in a while she simply forgot herself.
She moved toward him slowly. He held her eyes for only a moment before he finally looked away from her, as if he was ashamed. When she reached out to touch his face, he moved aside. Anger crossed her face and in response she moved to backhand him. Her wrist connected with his open palm, and she felt his grip tighten on her. For a moment she only stared at him wide eyed. He had barely been able to see her move before and he should not have been able to stop her.
Krista was still staring at him dumbfounded when he returned the favor with a backhand of his own. She did not try to stop him, her mind was still confused that he had been able to stop her. He let go of her as she stumbled backward from the force of the blow. She ended up on the edge of the bed holding her jaw. It wasn't broken but it hurt, normally it might not have been unexpected but her mind kept telling her it was suppose to be him reeling.
"I have had about all the games from you and your little shadow twin..."
Slowly she turned her eyes from the floor to look at him. She didn't have to ask who he was referring to her. It was not the first time the good doctor had referred to Cian as her "little shadow twin." She thought it was cute, she wasn't sure if Cian would have liked it, though it made her wonder what her nickname was with Cian. If Doctor Pytka knew she liked it, he probably wouldn't have used it anymore.
She could not think of anything useful to say, at least nothing nice, so she kept her mouth shut as he made notes in her chart. Knowing him, another incident of her "self-destructive behavior." By chance she found out from one of the nurses that she had a rather long running history of hurting herself to get attention. The dates just happen to coincide with days she had hit Doctor Pytka or he had hit her.
Krista watched him till he turned and walked out. He at least remembered to turn the light back off before he shut the door. Even after he was gone she sat and watched the door for a few moments. Just outside the door she could hear the good doctor he was going to take a lunch break then he would be back to finish his weekly check-ups.
After the earlier injury she guessed Doctor Pytka was probably trying to put off his visit to Cian. Krista knew the doctor did 4 patient check ups a day, Cian and her had the same day. Sometimes if she had an especially rough time with a nurse or argument with the good doctor, she would leave red marks on Doctor Pytka's wrist or give him a fat lip. It would make her giggle to know the doctor would be going to see Cian soon after.
She didn't do it to show possession or to tease Cian, she did it to get to Doctor Pytka. Apparently, like herself, Cian had a habit of asking where the bruises and marks came from. The good doctor hated talking about the injuries. And it was kind of an unspoken game between Cian and herself.
Doctor Pytka use to go to Cian's room first, but Cian didn't need a good reason to fight with the doctor. The good doctor must have figured that out and traded an guaranteed busted lip, for an occasional bruise. Since she was unable to see Cian's handy work he stopped hitting the good doctor, unless he could guarantee her seeing it. Maybe it should have bothered her that Cian said "hello" with bruises and blood. At least it should bother her that she had started to do the same thing. But she liked it, and that didn't bother her.
Her thoughts were disturbed by a nurse knocking on the door. The nurse did not wait for her to answer before pushing the door open. Krista watched her unmoving, waiting. The nurse wasn't new, because her eyes went straight for the bed without even trying to turn on the lights. Good nurse. The new nurses always exclaimed about the dark, turning on the lights and made a fuss until they noticed the dark look on her face.
Though the nurse's eyes stopped searching the darkness for her, she did not immediately speak up, maybe she was new after all. If the other woman was waiting for her to acknowledge her presence, she would be there for a while. Apparently remembering herself, or realizing this was the best she was going to get, the nurse pushed the door open a little further. "Are you ready to come out? Doctor Pytka seemed to think you would enjoy the exorcise and lunch with others."
Krista could not keep the dark look off of her face. Bad nurse. It wasn't really aimed at the nurse, since the nurse was only the messenger, but she needed to take it out on someone. The nurse flinched but did not move to leave. Seeing the patient look on the other womans face, Krista sighed and and concentrated on not hurting the messenger. Remember, hurt the doctor, not the nurses. "If I come out and be the good social patient, is going to sign my release any sooner?"
The look on the nurses face told her, she was use to working with the mentally ill, and in the woman's opinion Krista was in denial. She was not sure if the good doctor honestly wanted her to come out, or if he simply wanted her to strike out at someone so he could keep her longer. Growling softly, Krista climbed to her feet. The nurse finally backed up till she was barely in the room.
Before she stepped into the hall, Krista hit the light switch on, then gently closed the door behind her. She gestured for the nurse to lead her. In all the months she had been here, she had only gone to the cafeteria once, so for the life of her she did not know the way. The nurse gave her a once over, look and looked like she was about to say something. Krista gave her warning look and it was enough to keep any comments silent.
As the nurse led the way she realized that she would be going past Cian's door. It made her wonder if he was in or if he moved about. She couldn't remember the last time she had come this way for anything so she didn't know what signs to look for. She guessed it didn't matter. If she managed to catch a glimpse of Cian, and the good doctor ended up with a bruise later, Doctor Pytka would blame it on her.
The walk to the cafeteria was not as long as she had anticipated. Once they reached the cafeteria the nurse remained with her to "help her through the line." Finally growing annoyed, Krista growled at the other woman, and made a shooing gesture. Krista waited for the woman to argue, she was almost looking forward to hitting her. Smartly the nurse decided it was time to leave.
After picking up her tray and several spoonfuls of what the cafeteria people called "food," Krista found a table by a window. It had been a long time since she had seen outside and the sunlight was blinding. She pushed the food around on her plate, finally giving up on trying to eat, she pushed her chair out enough so she could perch her heels on the edge of the chair so her knees could be tucked against her chest.
She was not sure what they did to cafeteria food, but it was nothing like what was brought to her room. Even the smell was about half enough to make her loose her appetite. Somehow she did not think that just because she was refusing to eat, meant she could be excused back to her room. Doctor Pytka knew she didn't like to be social and she was beginning to regret she had not left a bruise. Bad doctor, no cookie!
Hearing a bird just outside the window her thoughts turned to the outdoors. Her Eyes following the little bird, and when it left, she would find another to watch. It was not more interesting than watching the wall in her room, it was just different. Unlike her room, she tried not to hear the conversations around her. Surprisingly the cafeteria was mostly empty but that did not make her want to notice any of them. If she had to spend her afternoon here, she would catch up on watching the rays of sunshine and the gossip of the birds.

[Chuckdom19]

Cian had enjoyed his little tussle with the Doctor. Not enough to get into lockdown or the strait jacket for, just enough to leave a mark. It was checkup day, and my little Rusty Blackbird needed her mark to know I was still playing the game. Her grayish color and the line over her eye was kind of like the birds my father used to drag me along to look for in the woods, before he took off and left me on the street.

The game with the Doctor had started a while back, since I had caught my Rusty's eye. I fell into that eye, deeply, and got lost in those green depths. She was amazingly like me, that eye said. She was not mentally ill, she just had a dark side, as I do.

I had discovered my dark side to be much like my father's. I had watched him kill animals in the wild in cold blood; just twisting the necks of birds and other animals which disappointed him. He was a huge man, as I am, tall and broad with trained speed due to his Green Beret times in 'Nam. My training came from a Dojo in Wisconsin near home; my dad had wanted me to "be a man". I started to take pleasure in his killing... and he left before I could kill him.

The dark side had led me to many fights on the streets, and finally to deep brooding silence. I was deep in my thoughts for many months, and woke to realize that I was in a mental institution. For the longest time I fought... I still fought. But I picked my fights, and watched for the opportunity to hurt the doctors who kept me in this prison. The day would come when I could get out. When I could take my Rusty and get out for good.

Doctor Bruce Pytka was a Cleveland Polack in my mind; he wasn't Polish as I am, he was a Polack. Stupidly slow in his mental activity. Almost a slave to the system he worked for, unchanging day-to-day. It was funny to tease him, to hit him *just* hard enough to get my release and not to make him mad. And he had shown my mark to my Rusty today.

I saw Rusty go by on the way to the lunch room! She NEVER leaves her room. And Doctor Pytka was coming into my room. And my cousin Chester was visiting right after the doctor was done. He was bringing his woman Marta along. Could today be the day?

The good Doctor asshole was walking into my room, acting as though he had never seen the pictures of birds on my walls before. The biggest one I had was from National Geographic, and it was of a Rusty Blackbird, perched on a reed in some marshland somewhere. It was right opposite my bed, where I could look at her. I smiled at him.

"Sorry about the lip, Doc. Those damn nurses were getting pushy again; you know how I can't stand being pushed. They push me so far, touching me, and I get so nervous. When you let me out, I'm heading for the North Woods, up in Canada somewhere, as far away from people as I can get."

Doctor Polock smiled and made some notes, and I saw Chester and his woman outside the door. I decided: this is the time. Gesturing at Ches to come in, I grabbed the doctor and took him down with a kick to the chest. Taking his keys, I stood up and told Chester, "I'm breaking out. Help me!"

A quick pat on the back and I knew I was covered from behind. We ran together into the lunchroom, and there was my Rusty, all alone by a window. I ran to get her.

"Rusty, we're breaking out. Come with me!" She jumped up and nodded, smiling.

Chester had found an empty dish cart, and lifted it over his head, tossing it out a window. State budget cuts had left little funding for repairs, so the screen outside the shattered glass tore easily. The four of us jumped the ten-foot drop and rolled to our feet. A quick run to Chester's two Harleys and we were gone.

[kimbra_ailis]

Lost in her own mind and thoughts, Krista was barely aware of the comotion around her. Looking awy from the window and birds the first thing she noticed was three people running straight for her. Her first instinct was to fight. The would want to touch her and talk to her just like all the doctors and nurses. There was no way she would put up with that. Cian was almost to her when her mind focused enoughto realize it was Cian.
Escape? Was he serious? Escape how, there was no way. Even as she thought that the window was being broken out.This was her one chance. Krista knew if she let this oopertunity go by there would never be another. The good doctor would keep her hear as his little fuck toy. He would continue to feed her ***** and medicine to make the voices worse, keep her mind broken.
Before she really knew what she was doing she was running for the window with the rest of them. As empty as the lunch room was there was nothing between them and the window. Some how she did not hurt anything serious in the drop from the second story window. A few shards of the broken window managed to draw blood but it was not life threatening or worth a second look at, at least not at the moment.
Hesitating only a moment at the bikes she climbed on behind the other woman. Her hands gripping the back of the seat and putting as much distance as she could between her body and the womans without risking falling off. The woman heistated but Krista leaned in so she could be heard. "We dont have time to argue about me falling off.... Go..."
Thankfully the argument ended there. Krista knew she was not anything to this woman and there was no reason for her sti here and argue until the police arrived. Besides it was not her body that would be the one falling off. They were out ofhte parking lot and several blocks away before Krista really looked around and took her first breath of freedom. Watching the scenery fly by her eyes occasionally wondered to Cian a few feet away on the other bike. It almost felt surreal and sh was afraid she was going to wake up like she had every time before and still be in that damn room.
It did not matter where they were going as long as it was far far from that hell hole. The wind soon cooled down as moer and more trees appeared along the road. The ride became bumpy when they finally moved off road. By the time they stopped and cut the engines, it was all Krista could do to hold on. Sliding off the bike she was nearly frozen and her body had been jarred around in ways it had never experienced.
The first thing she did was move away from the three of them. Krista did not move far, but far enough that she felt like she could breath then she let herself collapse to her knees. It killed her to back away from Cian but she needed a moment. Knowing herself well enough to know she was just as likely to lash out at him as to accept any help.

[Chuckdom19]

The ride passed in a blur, always sticking to back roads and rough highways. We conferred as we rode; he knew we would need to be out of sight for a while, and they were willing to do almost anything needed for us.

Soon enough we were in the woods, on a logging road which ran back and forth across the state borders here. We would be safe. We kept on until we got to a small cabin Chester and I had visited together as a boy, years and years back. Nobody had been here in a while, to judge by the forest debris around the building, and the road was so overgrown, it hadn't seen any vehicles in a couple years. So much for worries about Forest Rangers or Fire Patrol.

My little Rusty Blackbird about fell off the bike when we stopped; I understood the rough ride would have bothered her... my ass felt as though it were about to fall off. But she backed away from us about thirty feet. I could see a blind fear in her eyes I had never seen in her through the door glass, but had seen in others. She was terrified I would touch her or try to do something like hugging or such. Quietly, I told the others to help me get into the cabin.

We carefully checked the cabin for any signs of entry at all. The padlocks on the doors and windows were rusty and ancient; this place was untouched for many years. Marta was pretty good at jimmying the locks, and we were into the cabin in short minutes. The three of us grabbed anything handy and began to clear webs and dust, to try to make the place livable. Must have belonged to some elderly folks in later years; everything was covered in that hard plastic old folks seemed to love.

After an hour or so of cleaning, Rusty came into the door. Marta greeted her.

"Hi! I'm Marta, this is Chester, Cian you seem to know. What's your name?"

[kimbra_ailis]

Hearing the footsteps recced she had almost felt sad to be alone. Why, she was not sure. It had taken a while for her body to stop vibrating and even her temperature to come up enough that her teeth stopped chattering. Krista had actaully ended up laying down on the ground in a patch of sun for a few minutes.
It still amazed her that she was really here. This was really happening. And she owed it to Cian. Up till today not a word had been said between them yet when he could have run by himself and probably been better off... he had actaully come for her. It was clear he had not needed her with him to escape but he had risked the few extra minutes to make sure she was free too. Maybe all those thoughts and little looks were not simply her imagination after all.
Standing in the doorway unnoticed for a moment, she watched them move around. Still trying to tell herself he was real. Having mostly recovered from the initail shock of her freedom she was more curious than worried about these strange people. ".... Krista..."
Krista mostly kept her eyes on Cian. After a moments hesitation she went on."The good doctor seems to think that Cian and me have some kind of sick game going with him as the toy.... He does not believe me when I say that we have never spoken a word to each other.... One day his lips was so fat when he came to my room.... he had a slight slurr as he ranted about knowing the nurses must have been in on us sneaking out of our rooms to meet..... When he is like that there is no talking to him.... I really think he needs to try some of his own medicine.... "
Unconsiously Krista moved her jaw to lightly brush aginst her shoulder, feeling the fresh bruise there. maybe the last parting gift from the doctor. "Of course that was not such a good idea to tell him...."
Slowly she forced herself to look away from Cian to Marta. "Sorry... I am being rude.... please excuse me... I am still coming down from withdraw... I tend to be out of it for a few days..."
The drugs were one of a few dozen treatments he had tried with her. Typically the drugs did not work in her system like they were suppose to. It was her opinion the good doctor no longer wanted the drugs and medicine to do what it was suppose to do. He much prefered watching the drugs take a serious toll on her mind. Each pill he promised she was one step closer to never leaving him. Krista conceded he was probably right.
"... the good doctor promised the latest round of drugs would be out of my system soon enough... Even promised I would not be such an anti-social bitch by the weekend..." A faint smile came to her lips as she remembered the converstaion. "but then he has been saying that since I was admitted...."

[Chuckdom19]

I looked at Rusty, err, "Krista", when she came in and made her surprising and slightly disjointed speech. A mixture of circumstances and unit gossip helped me understand some of what she was talking about, and I explained to Marta and Chester what had been going on. They were surprised to hear that someone could be kept virtually a slave like that, and could be physically abused by a doctor.

"Like, I thought that was illegal or something," Chester responded. "Most Docs seem kinda nice. When I dumped my bike a couple years back, the sawbones did a good job with the cuts and broke leg." Marta nodded in agreement; she was a person of few words.

"That doctor has no business treating people," I answered. "He hits people all the time; I used to make a practice of hitting him to make up for it, but never could get any decent revenge."

I walked towards Rusty. "You were a victim of his hits for sure; I can see that fresh bruise. How bad did he hurt you otherwise? Has he been hitting you a long time?"

[kimbra_ailis]

"He mostly gets what he wants from me, so he rarely hits me these days...." Krista watched Cian walk toward her. A slight smile coming to her lips. For a moment forgetting about the other two people in the room. Leaning her head against the door jam. "There are always exceptions. He does not like me laughing at his bruises and bloody lips.... He would probably have killed me if I said out loud that I thought it was cute...."
Moving her hand to her jaw. Krista watched him carefully looking for a confirmation that he really had been doing it for her. " I really dont mind the beatings.. I am kinda use to them by now... Doctor Pytka attributes it to my psychosis getting worse.... Another reason to keep me admitted.... "
By now he was close to her. Not close enough that he could touch her yet but it was only a matter of steps. It made her wonder if he would really close that distance between them. Krista was not sure how much he knew. She had no doubt he was stronger mentally and physically than many of the patients. She also guessed he was not stupid enough to take the meds that the doctor handed out like candy. "Besides a few bruises are the least of my worries.... And a few other of the women in the ward..... There is no revenge great enough to make up for the games and drugs.... "

[Chuckdom19]

"Krista". Nice to finally have a name for her. I watched her, carefully assessing her responses and such. She seems a fragile soul, but needed her freedom so badly, I had to bring her along. Besides, we shared something deeper inside... a darkness, an inner depth. Exploring that will be good for both of us.

I listened to her, venting some of her pain about Doctor Asshole and the folks at the hospital. She looked as though she was opening up a bit, calming down. She needed some reassurance that things here would be safe for her. Chester was kind of scary looking, and while Marta is a pretty woman, she's muscular and a little coarse.

"Rusty, err, Krista," I said, getting closer to her, seeing her clearly head-to-toe for the first time, "would you like something particular to drink or eat? Chester and Marta are going grocery shopping for us, and will bring back anything special you like." I walked slowly, looking for signs that I was scaring her by coming closer.

I was about two feet away from her and saw her eyes widen a bit. "I'm glad to finally meet you, Krista. I hope my nickname for you doesn't upset you. May I take your hand and take you to a seat? Or perhaps, just a short hug? I've been waiting so long... had a picture of a Rusty Blackbird on my wall to help me think of you. I thought you and I, that we, might someday be friends."

[kimbra_ailis]

Rusty... It was the second time he had called her that. Although she was not completley sure why. Oddly enough she had found herself responding to it just as if she knew it was her name. It did not cross her mind that he might be thinking about someone else.
Looked at the couple for just a moment . "I am not picky... Besides just about anything is better than hospital food...." Krista's eyes flickered back Cian.
"So you wanna be friends?" There was a little reluctance inher to touch him. Afraid her skin would crawl like it did with many people. But she did not let her reluctance show in her body language or face. Krista actaully reached her hand out to him. Her smile widened as she pulled him closer."Since you rescued me from the good doctor... I think we can be friends..."

[Chuckdom19]

She had reached out and taken my hand! A good sign, I think. My Psych professor had said that enough trust to touch someone was a good sign.

I took her hand gently, and went closer to her. "The Doctor hurt us both: we'll have a lot to talk about." We went over to the elderly couch and sat down.

"Y'all got a lot to chat about, so Marta and me'll be going to the grocery. Umm, Cian, you got your bank card handy?" Chester looked embarrassed.

I pulled out my wallet and handed him my Platinum AmEx and Gold Visa. "These are the ones in my 'John Wilson' name, should be no concern with tracking us. Try to keep your spending under $100,000, OK?" He laughed and left with Marta.

"So, Krista, besides the hitting, can you talk about why you are so mad at Doctor Pytka? Or do you want to talk about it at all. We can just sit here and be close, if you want."

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista watched as the couple walked out. Taking a deep breath, she felt some of the tension leaving her body. She curled up in his lap, her head resting on his knee. It was still hard to believe that she was not in the hospital.
"I am not mad at him for hitting me, I am use to the fucking and pain. Its the fact that he just keeps trying to make things worse.... Promising he was never going to sign the release form...."
Closing her eyes. "I would have thought he would get bored of me...He has a unfatherly interest in his daughter... I guess I have a resemblance to her.... but he hasnt actaully lost interest, though he has backed off since some of the staff is becoming suspicious of him with certian patients...."
Pausing for a moment, she turned slightly so she could look up at him. "Has he brought his son in to meet you yet? He has an intermship under his father, I think he is at the hospital once or twice a week." The smile on her lips grew a little wider. " I dont suppose the good doctor would want his son to see you hit him. Of course maybe the apple does not fall far from the tree..."

[Chuckdom19]

Now she had snuggled close, putting her head down on my lap. Obviously, she doesn't realize what that does to a man who has been unwillingly celibate for three years. I had to concentrate hard to prevent the 'gallant reflex' from raising.

It was nice to be close to someone, though; the Doctor's comments on my A-21 form kept me from participating in any mixed activities beyond meals. Just being able to socialize with her and Marta was a real treat. And the hug I got from Marta seemed to promise so much more... although maybe that was just my horniness speaking. I really am in bad mental shape, needing physical contact from the opposite sex.

Her words stopped my mind in mid-flight; fucking? No *wonder* she bore such animosity towards Doctor Polock! Her anger was based in that pain, the rape pain.

The Doctor was interested in his daughter? Sexually? Wow... I wonder how she learned that, pillowtalk, maybe? Another facet of that jerk's sick mind. I KNEW he was not sexually normal, the ways he touched me sometimes. And now he had his son joining him in practice. For the sake of so many others, I hope his mental problems aren't inherited.

She had run down from her rapid-fire discussion, leaving me an opening to get in a word or two. "No, I've never met his son, never even knew he had kids. He is always just barely professional with me; afraid, I suppose, that I'll clock him again. He always spent as little time with me as possible, just enough to make the government minimums as 'treatment'."

I pulled her up next to me, her head on my shoulder. "It's nice to be able to look into your beautiful eyes at last, without that door glass being in the way. And to see how pretty and shapely you are. You're a foxy, desirable, and intelligent woman. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better as we become better friends."

My wording had been so careful; I didn't want her to think I only had a sexual interest in her, that I was just "Doctor" version 2. She *is* intelligent, and with a little help in dressing and makeup, she can be quite foxy.

That made me stop and think. "What size are you? Shoe size? Dress, jeans, shirt? You're going to need some changes of clothes here." I could call Chester; Marta left her phone in case of emergency, and she could do some shopping for both of us. Glad I gave them the plastic.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista had waited to feel him stiffen or tense as she talked, but he didnt. Either he was good at hiding his feelings or he really was not digusted. That made her smile. She had laid down on his lap to avoid unfairly tempting him but she did not resist as he urged her into a sitting position.
"I dont socalize well or I would have come out of my little cell sooner.... Besides the good doctor might have thought if I could come out for you, I would come out under normal circumstances." Krista snuggled in against him. She enjoyed the feeling of his warm body against her. "Actaully the only I came out to day was the good doctor thought he would punish me for being pissy with him..."
Krista's nose wrinkled slightly as she tried to think. "I am not postive, its been so long since I wore anything than the hospital issues. The only thing I am sure of is I wear size 10 shoe... I use to be in 10 jeans, maybe large in shirt.... Some of the drugs make you loose your appetitte, others your so high you dont care...."
Turning her head, she lightly nipped his shoulder. Then laid her head against the spot. "So do you descirbe all your good friends foxy and desirable? Or just the ones your not going to make beg?"

[Chuckdom19]

I made the quick phone call, and settled back down. She was running on about the drugs and bit me on the shoulder, then settled her head there, looking me closely in the eye.

"So do you descirbe all your good friends foxy and desirable? Or just the ones your not going to make beg?"

That one knocked me back, unsure as to how to answer. I tried to remember the place she had been for years, the kind of treatment she had received, the lies she had been told, the drugs she had been subjected to.

I decided on the obvious. "I describe only the one I know before me as being foxy and desirable. That's you." Hoping against hope she didn't take it as being a line, or just sexy bullshit. I really DID feel that this woman and I could be close, maybe even in love some day.

Figuring the best defense was a good offense, I leaned my head forward and kissed her on the lips; not long, just enough to let her know what it was. More than a grandmother kiss, less than a 'cinema' kiss good night.

Her reaction surprised me, to say the least.

[kimbra_ailis]

The question had been trying to bait him so she could find out how far this might go. If friendship really was the most she could expect from him. At his words, a smile came to her face. It was nice to have some one compliment her. Doctor Pytka never bothered. Of course he could simply take what he wanted from her, what she wanted did not matter.
Krista tried to lean into the kiss but it ended entirely too soon. A soft moan escaped her lips. She made an attempt to hid the dissapointment and need from her face. Her green eyes opened to look at him. She was breathing a little heavy.
"If you dont want to play with me right now, dont tease me Cian..... I do not have the self control to behave...And I will end up forcing you to hurt me before I back off." Krista's voice was soft watching for his reaction.

[Chuckdom19]

*PLAY* with her? I wanted to fuck her silly! She is hot and sexy and desirable. I decided that while Chester and Marta were gone, this was the time.

"Would you like to play here, or would you prefer the bed?" I kissed her again, for real this time... no grandmotherly peck. She was surprised and held back for a second, then gave as good as she got, a deep, long, sensual kiss. Her hands began unbuttoning my shirt, and I was busy removing her hospital gown. But I moved slowly, I didn't want to go too far with her too quickly.
She had been hurt; I was not about to push.

She kept undressing me, unbuttoning my pants once she got my shirt off. I kicked off my shoes, and waited to see where things went.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista hesitated at the kiss almost afraid he would change his mind or he was just messing with her mind like the doctor. After the doctor's earlier refusal left her tense and in need of a realese. "Location does not really matter to me...."
She felt impatient as she tried to get his clothes off of him. It was hard to resist digging her nails into his skin. Whimpering softly. Her eyes flickered up slightly to his eyes. A faint teasing smile on her face. "I promise I am not a china doll... You dont have to be gentle, I wont break easily...."
Krista moved to straddle his legs, leaning in slightly to catch his lips. After breaking away from the kiss leaned in further, bitting his neck. She was careful not to bite too hard but it took a lot of restraint.

[Chuckdom19]

I stood up, deep inside her, and carried her to the bed. Tossing her down, I fell down next to her and pulled her back on top. It seemed like a good time to let the woman drive... especially as I didn't want to get bit again in a sensitive place. She rode me like a whirl-wind, hopping and rocking and up and down. It had been quite a while for me, but it seemed as though it was a lifetime for my little Rusty one. When she finally climaxed, it lasted forever.

Almost literally falling off, I caught her and landed her snuggled on my arm. I turned close to her and kissed her at length. Coming up for air, I laid back. She bit me again. Getting up and moving between my legs, she started working on me, trying to get me hard again. With her varied efforts, it really didn't take long... to get long, if you'll excuse the pun.

This time I got on top; I knew this one would take longer, and I wanted to linger and enjoy it a bit. I held her down a bit because she was squirming all the time, then turned her over and changed to the old doggie style.

Her body showed some odd marks on her back, scars of old beatings, perhaps, and some small scars like burn-marks on her bottom. There was a story behind it, I felt sure, and it would take some long discussions to pull it out and let it die in the light of day.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista practaically screamed everytime he thrust into her from behind. She used the bed to muffle most of the noise. Her nails dug deep into the sheets to keep her body in place. She moved her body slowly, her hips at different angles, feeling the different frictions. Some angels making her scream louder than others. Shifting her body slightly her climax was so unexpected, her body tensed and she forgot to breath for several seconds.
Still feeling dazed when she realized he had stilled behind her. Moaning softly she eased herself down on the mattress letting his body remain laying on her. One of her legs hooking his to encourage him to stay with her. Finally feeling relaxed in a a way she had not in a very long time. A soft whimper escaped her lips when he fianlly moved his weight off of her back and she pressed her body close to his as he laid down beside her.
Take half a moment to look over at him she noticed a mark from her teeth on his chest and her smile grew wider. Pushing her hair out of her face she laid her head back down closing her eyes. Her skin was already cooling but she did not mind, he felt fairly warm against her.
"I didnt mean to mark you like that.... I dont always realize I am doing it. If you dont like you will have to try to stop me in the future..." Her voice sounded less than apologetic, actaully she sounded more content. ".... Or mark back...."

[Chuckdom19]

A deep sigh eminated from me, and I turned to look at Krista.

"Girl, if you bite me again, I may just spank your ass instead of making love to you." Fortunately, no stitches would be needed.

"Now that that nerve-wracking first time is out of the way, I think perhaps we need to get to know each other a little better. I'll start."

"My father raised me until I was a young teen, and left me on the streets of Chicago. He was a big hunter, a big fisherman, big into himself, no love for anyone else. After some years of fighting on the streets, going to school on my own without registering, auditing classes at a college at the same time because the rooms were open and warm in the evening, I was eighteen and got my first job at a Radio Shack. Access to the parts and information about electronics got me curious. I started building things. Sold a couple to a guy from Seattle. You might know them as "track-pads" on laptop computers. Made a few bucks from lots and lots of different computer companies. Had to go into hiding, so I came up with a couple 'unknown' personnas.... and that got me in trouble. I was picked up just for visiting a friend's house one night; there was a fight, and I was declared 'destitute and incompetent' by the local cops. I fought, and fought when they put me in for observation. Eleven million dollars in banks around the world, more rolling in every day, but I couldn't prove who I was. It frustrated me! I struck out at the Doctor who wouldn't listen. That kept me there. What kept you?"

[kimbra_ailis]

"I have always been kinda different from my family. One too many fights in school and the last straw was a argument at home. Parents drove me to the hospital the following day. Claimed I was suicidal so I got admitted for a 72 hour observation. Unfortunatly for me, Doctor Pytka was assigned. He saw the opening with my family, that they would do anything to cure me. I am one of those people that a lot of drugs dont have a good effect on. I cant say how many different drugs he has tried just knowing he is futher fucking me up."
Taking a deep breath she was enjoying the relaxed feeling. The doctor rarely cared about her enjoyment. Actaully he rarely could trust her so she was usaully put in restraints of some kind.
" The good doctor became more curious in me when he found out I am not big on being touched or making new friends. He blamed it on me being sexually abused at him. I hit him, hard enough he had a serious bruise. Bad mistake because that only confirmed his theory in his own mind. I think almost a month must have passed before he was really pissed with me. It started with a riped shirt but after that he could not control himself. He really freaked out after I started bleeding. Sometimes he use to call me by his daughters name. In the beginning I use to bite him so he prefered to keep me gagged. Though I am sure he was just imagining me calling him daddy.... But at that point he really could not afford to let me tell anyone. I think he started with me, but I know he has been with a few other girls. Most of them were lucky and had family to get them out after a time."
Krista moved enough to pull the blanket up over her body. Closing her eyes she snuggled into the bed.
"By now we both know I am probably not safe to be around normal people on my own. I dont care enough between right and wrong.... Which leads into a whole lot of problems.... My family can't control me and the doctor can't, since I dont socalize well the doctor pretty much promised I could never be released into someone's custody..."

[Chuckdom19]

I held her close. "Can you tell me where the scars on your back and bottom came from? Is that more of the Doctor's work? They look to have been serious when they first happened." I looked her in the eye. "Am *I* safe around you?"

"I'll tell you the truth, Krista, I've never been big on being part of society either. The only people who ever treated me well were teachers and librarians." Laughing. "The librarians loved me: I'd read and sit quiet in the corner from when the library opened until it was time for school, then from school time until I had to leave. They thought it was great that a 'poor little boy' was working so hard to learn, that I would "be able to pull myself out of poverty." Little did they know I was living in the back of an old movie house, and eating one meal a day from what movie food I could steal from the open storage when they closed. I picked a lot of hot dogs out of the trash!"

"He really thought you called him 'Daddy'? That guy IS psychotic." Laughed again. "What a neat revenge on him it would be for you, if you could make him fuck his own daughter!!"

[kimbra_ailis]

".... I could not say exactly what they are from... I am sure my charts say self inflicted... and some might be....There has been a few times all he has to do is lightly touch me and it hurts.... I have had some pretty bad trips on the drugs... I have weeks at a time I cant remember anything.... "
Krista lightly nipped his chin a faint smile coming to her lips. "Your touching me and I am not trying to hurt you.... That is promising.... I honestly cant say if anyone is safe around me... Although at this point I think your kinda stuck with me....I promise you, you cant do any worse to me than what the doctor did.... You are welcome to try though...."
Hearing him mention the doctor fucking his own daughter made her eyes go wide. "Don't play with me like that.... get me all excited again.... you have no idea how long I have wanted to hurt the little bitch... she is partly at fault for his fucking obsession of me...."

[Chuckdom19]

I pulled myself into a sitting position, with my back against the headboard.

"Are you saying you really would WANT to get revenge on Doctor Polock? I'm mad enough at what he did to ME to want to hurt the guy. I can't *imagine* how much suppressed anger you have to have inside! Gads, making plans to do it would be a real hoot... a great fantasy. Would you honestly want to go through with it and do it?"

Rolling off the bed, I pulled on my shorts and shirt. Chester and Marta would be back soon, and I wasn't sure how Marta would react to me being naked.

"Rusty, you might want to slip on a few clothes. There's damn little privacy here in the cabin, and there will be even less with four of us here. Chester might get upset seeing my spunk leaking out of you..." I knew hard words would not shock or upset her by now. "I want to talk further to you about this revenge idea. It could really be fun."

She got up, clearly disgusted. "Do we have to wear clothes?"

[kimbra_ailis]

"Why would he be upset? He has Marta..."
Krista was clearly puzzled. Still laying in bed she watched him dress. Standing up she went to find her lost clothes. Pulling on the hospital order kahki pants and the white top. She might be use to the clothes but she really hated them reminding her of that hell hole.
"I have been thinking about the little bitch for a long time now.... I dont know anything about his wife but I would guess she is less than adequate in bed..... And his son, he is young, if he continues to study with his father I am sure he is going to be perverted too....."
Krista sat back down on the edge of the bed watching him. She still was not completly sure if he was serious or just playing with her. She had seen him hit the male nurses and the doctor on a number of occasions but that had always been provoked. Or appeared provoked. It was a different story to go to someones house and torture them for shits and giggles.
" The family might be savable but the good doctor deserves to be hurt.... I cant even imagine how the other patients are going to suffer for my escape..." Her thoughts stopping her for a moment "How did that happen anyway.... I mean before the broken window and storming into cafeteria? Were you planning this?"

[Chuckdom19]

"Krista dear, the sight of a naked sexy woman upsets most men; they get turned on, and the woman usually is not available sexually, as you would not be because Ches is Marta's man. The openness you are comfy with, they might not be. It's appropriate social behavior."

"I've been planning to escape a long time. That's why Chester and Marta rode seperate bikes today, so I could double on one. The actual plan was kind of nebulous; we were going to take it on the fly. The fact that you were free to come along was a remarkable bit of serendipity. And damn good luck for the both of us... or we'd never have found each other." I'd finished straightening out the bed, to remove the worst of the 'evidence'.

"About this revenge thing; please put all the facts together in order, if you can. I really am serious about this! As far as I am concerned, abusers are like murderer-rapists or such; they steal so much more than just a sexual favor. They take a mind, and that is worse than rape OR murder."

We had established the Doc was an ass, and a rapist, and an abuser. I needed the whole story about the son and the daughter... they we could make some plans on exactly what we wanted to do, and how we would do it.

[kimbra_ailis]

Actaully expecting some answer along the lines of the couple frowning on him attmepting to rape her or her trying to seduce him. The answer he gave her was actaully fairly reasonable. Even logical. It had been a long time since she heard logical.
"What do you need to know?"
Krista moved off the bed and back to the couch so he could make the bed. She didnt bother telling him they both smelled like sex and his friends would probably smell it too. Smiling she watched him move around the cabin for a few minutes. She stared at him until he came over to sit next to her. Once he sat back down she gently straddled his lap. There was some distance between their chests so it was not completly sexual.
" The daughter is suppose to be going to the local college, something to do with computers. I guess she has an angelic reputation as school, even during high school. Not many boyfriends... But the good doctor seems to think she is purposely acting like a slut around him. Forcing him to look at her. He has talked about her being in her underwear... I think he was probably spying on her... but maybe he is not completly delusional.... For a while he talekd about bringing in some of her panties and underwear, to force me to wear... Before he had a chance though he started to deny me... something about attracting too much attention to himself."
Smiling as she talked, she occassionaly leaned in to nuzzle him or kiss him.
"The son.... He is older than the sister, he seems perfectly professional. Maybe overly interested in my bruises and "self inflicted" wounds but that might be his field of study.... Any juvy record was not doubt sealed so finding out about a violent childhood might be harder.... We could ask him... the Docotr never talks about him to me.... Probably jealous I will think about his son instead of him..... he could be interesting to talk to.... Maybe tell us more about the wife and Alicia..."

[Chuckdom19]

The picture was coming clearer now. It seemed the way to get to the Doctor was going to be through the kids... and maybe the wife. It would be interesting to get my friend Chris, who is a private detective, busy on this. I felt sure he would dig up the kids' records, their report cards, and the first drawings they did in Fourth Grade, if I asked him to. But that would have to wait, as I heard the Harley noise outside; Chester and Marta were back!

I eased Krista off and opened the door, sure their arms would be full of stuff. Good thing Ches had a classic Hog with a sidecar; it was stuffed to the cover with bags from Shopko and Walgreen's and the grocery, getting us the stuff we needed.

"Any problems with shopping? Questions? Suspicious glances?" I was concerned as he handed my plastic back.

"Huh? Oh, hell no. They look at the platinum and don't care that I'm a biker or nuthin'. Picking out clothes for you was easy, we've always been the same size. Krista was harder, but Marta picked out a variety of stuff. She can pick what she likes."

Sorting through the stuff, I saw razors and shampoo and stuff as well as tooth brushes and paste and clothes. He had picked quiet colors for me, and some plaid shirts for Hog-riding, along with a jean jacket. Somehow he had found a Sturgis cap for me. Always had an eye for detail, did Chester.

Glancing over at Marta and Rusty, I saw the distance between them. She still had to learn to trust some; that would take time. "Krista! Why not let Marta help you shampoo and trim your hair? She did it professionally for a while, and used to do my hair now and again." That was usually a bridging point for women. Maybe some girl-talk would help.

[kimbra_ailis]

After some alone time with Cian, it was easier to deal with the couple when they returned. A good part of the tension had been drained by their physical activities. Thankfully unlike most women, Marta did not automatically reach for her hair. For a moment she gave Cian a less than friendly look. Not that she expected him to back down. Turning back to look at Marta she tried not to scare the woman away.
"Touching my head is a good way to get hurt.... I am sorry.... its nothing personal..... " Her voice was soft, trying not to make it sound like a threat. Picking up the bags of clothes they did go for the bedroom so she could change. She choose a dark pair of jeans and black t shirt. Krista had no problem changing in front of Marta. There were no recent marks on her body to show the fun Cian and her had had recently. She did find the seam of the kahki pants were soaked, probably a mixture of her wentess and his cum. The clothes were not extremely tight fitting, confirming she had lost some weight. That was fine by her though. They would do until Cian was willing to take her out in public.
".... thank you...." Still not ready to be touched, she avoided physical contact without making it look like she was avoiding Marta. Having had lots of practice with the nurses she knew enough how to make it seem they were interacting when she really wasnt. "Lets leave the hair for another day."
Nosing through the rest of the bags of supplies she found one with extra linens. Finding a blanket in the one, a smile spread on her lips as she pulled it around her shoulders. She was not really cold but it made her feel better to have the materail around her. Krista soon found a seat on the couch again, curled up in the blanket content watching the others for a few minutes.

[Chuckdom19]

Krista came back in with no change in her appearance, other than her outer clothes. She had wrapped herself mostly in a blanket and went straight back to the couch, where she sat down in the far corner, facing the room. I was a little pissed; she needed to look different than she did in the hospital, so we would not get stopped by the local Gendarmes when they felt bored. *sigh* No wonder Marta gave me a dirty look on the way out! I imagine she was threatened somehow.

This girl was going to make life challenging!

I set about doing something I had not been able to in a while, cooking a meal. Forty minutes later, we had a fine dinner on the table. I invited everyone over to eat.

When we finished, it was way past dark, but I wanted to take a walk in the woods, towards a place I had always enjoyed for its solitude. I'd gone there so often, likely I could find my way blindfolded, but I took along a flashlight just for security. I needed to get out of the cabin a while, and sort out my thoughts.

Halfway to the stream, I heard footsteps behind me and spun around. Krista stood behind me, still wrapped in that double-damned blanket.

[kimbra_ailis]

Supper had seemed comfortable to her. There was not much she had to add to the conversation so she had mostly listened. Rape and torture was rarely conversation to have at the dinner table. It was appearant they had some history together. Being years without TV and news she didnt know much about the pop culture or current going ons. Since Doctor Pytka had promised to keep her admitted, it had not mattered before now.
Even as he stopped to turn and stare at her, Krista kept approaching. Noticing the look on his face was less than happy to see her. She barely seemed to care. Brushing agianst him, she moved to put a little difference between them. Trying not to crowd him.
"Marta and Chester...... Will they be staying with us for a while?" There was a slight curious note in her voice as she continued.
"If your really thinking about hitting me... go ahead and do it...." That was usaully Doctor Pytka's solution. Not that he was the good doctor but the method within her own had become an acceptable way to deal with her strange outburst. "If you would rather be alone I can walk away..... I dont mean to intrude on your thoughts...."
Krista's thoughts and feeling did not show on her face. She knew it had likely been something they had discussed but she had missed the conversation. The last thing she had really known was talking about revenge on the doctor and that conversation had completly stopped when his friends arrived. Taking his cue she had been fine with the dropping the subject. She was still sane enough to realize that torture and revenge was not for everyone.

[Chuckdom19]

My concentration was broken now, so I didn't walk away.

"Yes indeed, Chester and Marta will be here for a few days at least, *until* we can safely leave without being recognized. Tomorrow morning, I'll be coloring my hair, putting in clear contacts with different eye color, and growing a goatee." I made the point strongly. "I haven't worn Walmart or Target clothes in years, so it effectively changes my class. That and the other parts of the disguise will help hide who I am. That's part of why I wanted you to get your hair done. We won't get anywhere near the bad ol' Doctor if you don't look different." I just had to tie it into her goals. "And until I can buy a good, cheap car.

"Please, stop thinking I'm going to hit you. I am not the Doctor. And I do not believe in hitting. I care about you, dammit!!" She had me upset with that part. I'm a man, not an animal who needs to hit all the time.

I turned, and started to pace. "I'm really with you on this revenge thing. I believe the man needs some horror of his own, after all he has caused others. But we can't do this wildly; we will have to plan, carefully, and be able to carry it off without suspicion. If we get identified too early, we'll be in jail or back at Mercy... and at HIS mercy. Not a place I ever want to be again!!"

[kimbra_ailis]

Change. For months at a time there would be no change in her life. The little room, nurses coming in at a regular and set schedule, the doctor appearing on time. She knew everything the nurses would say, and even the good doctor. Nothing really changed. It was not that she was incapable of adjusting to change. At the moment though she was completely lost. Now she felt like she was at the center of a whirlwind. Cian was the only thing that was still in her life.
Krista stared at him as he paced. After a few minutes she walked forward, waiting for him to stop in front of her, going up on her toes slightly she lightly nipped at his chin once. Then turned and headed back in the direction she had come from.
In many ways he was not like the good doctor. Yet she still knew when she struck a nerve. To see him at a loose of what to do with her she had thought the invitation to hurt her would have been enough. Now she could see it had only made things worse. At a loose of what to do to make the situation any better she simply walked away. It hurt her to do it but in her current state of mind it was the best she could offer.

[Chuckdom19]

I strode after her quickly, grasping her by the shoulders and stopping her.

"Krista, you can't walk away from me on this. Have you heard or understood a single word I've said? If we can't communicate, we can't do this thing!"

I looked in her eyes to see if there was any hint that she was paying attention, that she was somewhere in the real world right now. Because she was frustrating me, and I was about ready to forget about the revenge thing and walk away. I was willing to risk my life and freedom to punish Doctor Asshole. But I wasn't doing it unless I had a chance of success... and right now I had none.

[kimbra_ailis]

"I hear ya clearly....." Krista did not struggle in his hold. "I am still a little out of it right now.... the true bitch about Doctor Pytka is that he doesnt even have to be in the room to fuck with me..... Give me another day or two for my head to clear and finish coming out of this withdraw.... I will keep out of everyones way till then...."
Staring at him she was waiting for some kind of answer to indicate that was good enough or not.
"If we have not killed each other first.... The way we both hit him and the others, he has to know we would be explosive together.... I was not known for my patience or being stable... In his opinion if I dont get my medicine it only becomes worse. He has to be expecting any retalition to happen quickly and soon if it will happen at all..."
Taking one of his hands, she nuzzled it slightly then bit his wrist lightly. Her eyes watching his face. "Should I head back to the cabin or....."

[Chuckdom19]

I pulled her close and kissed her, hard. Both our hands were busy, playing with this and that.

"OK, Rusty. We can take a few days to put things together. I have to take a trip to town tomorrow, but otherwise we'll just put things on hold until the medications drop off. Let's take a walk." I led her further down the path we were on, to my meditation place.

"This is where I always went to think when I was a kid. It's relaxing." And indeed it is. There is a naturally-illuminated cave that a creek runs out of; it lights the area around the mouth with a bluish glow. The creek never freezes all the way down, it's deep but warm; lots of fish doing fishy things in the clear water. The area was full of ferns and moss, and the ground was bouncy underfoot. The natural shelter of the area made it a special place; the music of the waters, a melodious one.

"Krista? Come swimming with me!" I stripped off my things and waded into the water, turning to watch her follow, hesitantly. I took her hand and we slowly and quietly moved into the cave... we didn't want to bother the fish.
200 feet or so into the cave the world was lit with the blue-white bio-luminescence of the creatures on the walls or the minerals, whatever it was. The air was warm and moist from the natural heat of the stream.

She turned to me, awe-filled eyes darting here and there, not sure what was happening. It was a whole new world! We walked up onto a bank along one side, just big enough for two people to lie, and made love there together for the first time. In the cabin had just been a release, just a fuck, compared with this. The magic in the air helped, I think. Her eyes glowed silver, her skin was blue and warm and she rolled around in the soft moss as we changed positions like characters in cheap porn. She bit me here and there, I bit her back. We shared the mystic nature of the place, and each other.

Going back to the cabin took too little time; we were hand-in-hand but locked deep in our thoughts. Some of mine involved, "what have I gotten myself into" remarks, but most were in the realm of "what a special woman!"

[kimbra_ailis]

Silence fell as they walked toward the cabin. There were of course the natural sounds. The occasional owl. Night bugs chirping. Wind blowing in the leaves. But there were no voices, no human movement. It was the first time in a very long time that the human world was silent around her. The silenece felt comfortable. It helped calm the storm of voices and thoughts that usaully flooded her mind. Of course his presence went along way in doing that too.
Krista could not remember the last time she felt at peace. Not drug induced spaced out, but actaully at peace. Even before her admittance to the hospital there had never been a real sense of comfort in her life. In a way, in the back of her mind, she was still waiting to wake up from her dream. This would have been the perfect time for one of the nurses to come in and accidently wake her. This would have been the perfect time because to wake up in hell again would have been a serious blow to what little sanity she had left. She kept waiting for that waking moment not because good things could not ahppen to her, but from past experince she had learned she was going to wake up from the illusion.
As they reached the cabin, she sat down on the porch steps. Krista knew they would be going in here within a few minutes. She was actaully almost looking forward to sleep. She was not so naive to think that the nightmares and dreams would not find her here. But at least for once she would not wake to nurses holding her down. Lifting his hand, she nuzzled it lightly then bit his wrist softly. Looking at in his eyes as she did it, a faint smile came to her lips.
"I think this will be the first night in years I am not completly dreading sleeping...."

[Chuckdom19]

Plunking my butt down on the stairs next to Krista, I just stared off into the darkness. She cuddled up to my shoulder, resting her head on my chest as I slid my arm around her. It was still warm for the time of night this far north, but cool enough to snuggle a bit.

There were some quiet noises from inside the cabin, sounds of shower-taking, toilet, footsteps. Soon it was quiet. We sat and I thought deep and wandering thoughts. About the day, about the orphan I had 'adopted', about the lover I had discovered inside her. The escape merited no thought; it would never be a problem for me... I could buy my way out of the trouble.

Sounds in the woods took me back to my youth, happy and sad and angry. Hunting the foxes and squirrel and white-tail, fishing for the Walleye and Muskie, sharing time with my Dad in the early years happily. Sad as I got older, hurt, ignored. Angry when I ran away up here to avoid his drinking and abuse. I tried to shut the bad from my mind, and the sounds of the night creatures helped. That and the warm bundle inside my arm.

Looking down, I gently spoke to her. "Krista? You awake?" She did not move, did not stir. Gathering her in my arms, I carried her into the cabin, to the couch which someone had made out into a bed for us. I laid her down and pulled off her shoes. She stirred a bit in her slumber, and I pulled the blanket over her. Stripping to underwear, I moved next to her but did not sleep for a long time. Just couldn't calm my mind.

[kimbra_ailis]

As soon as he laid her down, Krista was fully awake. She did not open her eyes, simplying laying in his arms for a time. Feeling his skin pressed against hers was almost an invitation to play some more. Forcing herself to lay still and be content. It was not too long before she fell back asleep agianst the warmth of his body.
Somewhere far away in the darkness she could hear screams Hands on her. Too many to count. Some hurt, nails digging in, scratching her pale skin. Others simply held her in place with vice like strength. No matter how she struggled and fight she could not get herself free. Hands pulled her body this way and that. Sometimes trying to manipulate her so that she did things she did not want to do. Sometimes they simply just tried to pull her apart.
Waking with a scream, she struggled on the bed against hands trying to restrain her. Eyes wide she stopped struggling as she realized she was not in her room. Actaully she was not in the hospital at all. Disoriented she went completly still giving herself a moment to adjust. As the realization sank in that she was free from the good doctor sank in. Collapsing back on the bed, a slight smile coming to her lips.
For a moment she stared at Cian, nothing else really mattered. "... hey..." It came out softly just above a whsiper. The single word sounding somewhere between inoccent childlike and happy seductive.

[Chuckdom19]

Krista woke me, screaming from a bad dream. Startled, I first held her tightly to keep her from hurting herself (and me!), but then I just laid next to her waiting for her to calm. Her body bolted upright, looking around and orienting herself. She laid down again, rolled towards me, and looked up into my eyes. "Hey", she said in a voice straight out of a Vegas call-girl's playbook.

I looked down at her, and helped her wiggle out of her clothes. We made love quietly, conscious of strangers in the next room, giggling like high schoolers. This one didn't last long, we were both too tired; we fell asleep in each others' arms.

The next sign of life from either of us was after the sun was up and shining in, as we squirmed into our underwear so we could dash to the bathroom. Once we were dressed, Marta and Chester came out; obviously they had been up a while but were being courteous. We tossed together a pancake and real North Country Maple syrup breakfast, with genuine America's Dairyland butter. About thirty cakes later, I sat down from cooking and told Krista that the dishes were her job, since I cooked. She shrugged and looked cornered a minute, then saw my smile and understood, I think.

While we gathered up the plates, I told Krista, "I have to ride with Chester into town for some supplies and such... should not take over three hours. Just take it easy, maybe get to know Marta a bit more." I kissed her on the lips, hard, then bit her neck. "Back by noon at the latest."

Chester tossed me my jean jacket and we got aboard his Hog, spraying a few stones as we headed towards the main road. An hour later, a used car dealer was grinning about the schmuck he had just fleeced, and I had a two-year-old Explorer with all the toys and four-wheel drive. Now if it rained we wound not be stranded at the cabin or limited to pushing the bikes to the road. Twenty minutes in a hardware store, half an hour at Wal-Mart, and a visit to Piggly-Wiggly and we were set for days. Lots of camping supplies, food, cooking utensils, and miscellaneous bumf and we were back on the way to the cabin. The car needed tires, so I stopped at a Firestone store on the edge of town and reshod the beast.

We beat our noon promise by about 20 minutes, and walked into the cabin with arms laden with packages. I was more than pleasantly surprised by the sight which greeted me.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista stared after them a while. Unsure if this was a great idea. She did not trust herself to be around some one who did not kow her rules. Someone who did not know or have the means to control her. Deciding she had already disappointed him once, the least she could do was make an effort this time. Walking back in the house, Marta kept a fair distance, which helped ease the pressure and tension. The dishes went quickly and that still left a few hours to kill.
Walking out of the bathroom, Krista had her hand outstretched to Marta before the other women knew what was happening. A moment of staring at the scissors in hand, she lead Krista outside and to the side of the house.
"How much?" By the tone, Marta obvisously expected t be allowed to trim an inch or two off the mid back length.
"Leave enough for a firm grip....."
Krista tried to occupy her mind with thoughts as Marta worked. This time she found it hard to concentrate on anything but what was ahppening around her head. It took serious restraint to let it happen. Marta ended up cutting most of her hair until it was less than 4 inches long. By the time Marta aid she was done, Krista was visibly shaking. Walking away from the women, she wen tot sit on the porch for sometime, knowing the cabin would put them too close together.
As she walked away she could hear Marta call after her. "Dont you even want to see it?"
Krista was on the porch well over an hour before she was calm enough to go back inside. As much as she wanted to know if it worked, if it changed her appearance enough, Krista was not ready for a mirror. They always seemed to captivate her attention. Somehow she doubted anyone would be fine watching her sit unmoving for hours in front of a mirror so she avoided it for the time being. She was sitting on the couch when the front door finally opened.
"Better?"

[Chuckdom19]

"Krista! You look great!" It was a major change, brightening and maturing her face with the shaping.

"Marta, you're a wizard! Wonderful job, thank you so much!!" How she got her to sit still long enough to do the needed clipping, I have no idea, but the new look was enough. Coloring would not be needed, other than perhaps some skin-darkening... her years inside had made her complexion pasty. A little good quality self-tanning lotion, which I had bought, would darken her skin tone some, and make her a whole new person.

I had gotten some clear, brown-eyed contacts for myself to hide the normal cold blue, and had gotten two pairs for Krista; one plain brown to hide her green, one for the revenge itself, black devils in a red background.

Chester and I had done a lot of talking; he was spooked by Krista, and so was Marta. Both thought her to be quite sexy and attractive, but her personality was rather off-putting. I explained about the effects of the medications she had been forced to take, and how they would take time, perhaps weeks, to wear off. We talked further, mostly man-stuff and updates on my various businesses and political circumstances.

"War? It's STILL going on? What is Congress thinking of? Oil prices over $125 a barrel? My oil holdings must be paying dividends like crazy! And my buddy Boone Pickens is promoting solar and wind??? I can see I have some emergency catching up to do."

Carrying-in caused several trips, putting-away longer still. I had checked on the owner of the cabin through my business manager by phone on the trip back. She said it belonged to an elderly couple with no family, and would quietly buy it from the estate by the next day through a dummy corporation as well as my stream and cave. It was too damn pretty to be 'developed'. My new satellite phone would work anywhere it was clear, so I had communications and internet anywhere. The computer I had purchased was the best laptop WallyWorld had in stock, but it was not a Mac. I would cope.

Once all the goodies were stowed, I sat down with Krista.

"Marta and Chester will be leaving this afternoon; she has to get back to her salon, and he to his Harley dealership. I think it might be nice if we thank them for getting us out, don't you?"

"Beyond that, thank you and I'm proud of you for letting her do your hair. It really looks pretty! I bought you some clothing and stuff, cosmetics and shampoo and such. Hope you like them." I thought for a minute, deciding how to address the next one.

"Krista, I got you something else, something special. I don't know how you'll feel about it, but I got you a ring and a necklace to wear, along with some pierced earrings to wear. I saw you had holes, but nothing in them. Hope you like silver and emeralds..." There had been a jewelry store across from the tire shop. "It's just a plain, every day necklace and earrings. It's just real. And the ring is a 'friendship' ring, so you know I care even when I'm not right here next to you." I slid it on her finger, and waited for a reaction.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista actaully came over to look through the bags, curious what he brought back. Having Cian back helped make her feel better. Even his presence helped make her feel more stablized. Helped some of the worry she had that she might hurt Marta unintentionally.
"I havent seen it..... my hair that is..... Mirrors are not usaully my friend..... I told her short, just long enough to get a handful of it.... And that is what it feels like" Absently she ran her hand through her hair, brushing it back out of her face.
In the back of her mind she had expected "necklace" to mean collar. Which still would have been fine to her. But as he mentioned matching earings and ring she came to another conclusion. A wide smile came to her lips as she looked at the peices. It surprised her that he had choosen a green stone which happened to be her favorite and that she had a preference for silver over gold. It didnt cross her mind that he might not have known any of that , he had simply picked something that would match her eyes.
For a few minutes she was lost staring at the ring. Taking the earrings, it took a moment to push them in. Slowly her eyes came up to meet his. Still smiling widely. "Put the necklace on for me?" Krista could have done it herself but she liked his arms around her and this was just another excuse for it.
"Thank you Cian....Its beautiful.... "
A soft laugh came to her lips. "I think we need to keep focused on saying thank you to your friends before I let us get distracted...."

[Chuckdom19]

I was pleased and proud of my choices... she really seemed to like the jewelry. Her kiss of thanks almost took me down on the couch right there, in front of my cousin and his wife.

"Thank you Cian... Its beautiful..." She smiled, and the world brightened.
A soft laugh came to her lips. "I think we need to keep focused on saying thank you to your friends before I let us get distracted..."

It occurred to me later, that was the first time I ever heard her laugh that did not involve pain.

About 40 minutes later we said fair-well to Chester and Marta; I sent them on their way with several written instructions to various people which Ches would call or mail the next day (Monday). Krista kissed both of them, and thanked Marta for her kindness and concerns. I had already made a mental note to see if Marta would like to expand her business... or if Chester needed an influx of capital. Good family is like a precious memory; one must hold them close and keep them special.

About 20 minutes after I finished helping them load their bikes, they roared off towards the road. Krista and I were alone. Time to get to know the woman.

Turning back towards the cabin, I was surprised to see Krista standing on the cabin steps, dressed only in her jewelry and a smile. I responded to the unspoken shout... and we ran together to the bed. Time to baptize this place as ours.

[kimbra_ailis]

Jessika did not look away from Master's face. Eyes wide she could barely believe the words she was hearing. Or maybe she simply did not want to believe them. After all this time and he was apparently washing his hands of both of them. "Master... I am begging you..... please.... can there be an alternative? Master.... please dont let this happen... please Master.... "
Watching Master, she kept praying that this was a sick joke. It made almost anything else he could request from them look simple. It was rare for her to beg. Being one of the few things she abseloutly hated. The few times she did was usually out of concern for her cousin. To beg Master to show mercy on him. Most of the time she could with stand her own pain till the point that she passed out or Master lost interest in her pitiful body.
Still watching and begging Master she did not notice as one of the guest approached her. Feeling two fingers be shoved into her sex, she cringed and groaned. Her body trying to twist in the restraints to get away. They weren't gentle or caring like her cousin was. Even being slightly wet the only thing she felt was pain. Closing her eyes, she gritted her teeth together to avoid crying out again. It felt like he was only trying to cause as much pain as possible. Not as bad as when Josephus had to take her innocense but it was close.
A deep blush came to her cheeks. Partly from the humilation of this happening partly because her body was already wet. All these years in Master's care and her body had learned to enjoy the pain and suffereing, at least on some level, while her mind regretted what was happening. She had always denied it out loud but the longer her and Josephus played in private the more she knew it was true.

[kimbra_ailis]

^^^^ Ignore.... Posted in wrong spot ^^^^^

[kimbra_ailis]

Being stressed from the hair cut and the few hours without him, there really was no way for her to be gentle short of him tying her down. Krista ended up pinning him beneath her, arching backward impaling herself hard and fast on him. The position helped keep her from bitting him at the moment, knowing she was going to leave a bruise if she did. When she finally collapsed to his chest it was a strange feeling not to have hear hair falling down her back and shoulders.
When she finally came around enough, she eased down on the mattress next him. Purring softly. Opening her eyes enough to look around the room, actaully taking in her surrondings for the first time since arriving. Spending most of the first day spaced or stressed she did not care about her surrondings. Now she looking around and taking in the sight. "Do they trust leaving you alone with me? That you will be okay...."
Krista was fingering the ring he had slipped on her finger. The weight felt different to her, unuse to jewlery. The weight felt good. Pulling up closer to her face to look at. Snuggling against his chest she smiled to herself.

[Chuckdom19]

Ummmm. That wonderful, gentle, slow coming-back-to-reality after making love and the post-coital nap. Safe, close to someone you care about, no hurry return to the real world. What a delightful experience to remember.

Krista was close under my arm, warm and snuggling, softly snoring. I moved a bit so I could take a long look at her, now that her face was less drugged-looking. She had a gentle prettiness that was hidden by the constrictions of the medications she had been forced to take. The stress lines were relaxing a bit, leaving a softer, more feminine appearance.

I just relaxed, comfortable and happy, waiting until Krista woke up and we arose to shower together. She seemed to be closely examining my body as i looked at hers. Afterwards we cooked dinner together, laughing a bit over working at the stove naked. After dinner we scraped dishes and piled them in the sink. I spent a couple hours exploring the net, catching up on news and articles my aide had uploaded and saved; she thought them important for me to see. Krista watched over my shoulder, stopping me now and then when she was not done with a page. She was a quick reader, and seemed absorbed in world events.

After a bit, we tired of the information overload; the world seemed so grim. Appreciating the lovely seasonal evening, we took a walk through the woods, winding up near the creek and cave, sitting on a tree-log and watching the fish play in the clear water. It was a lovely time, the world a million miles away.

Dark was falling fast as we got back to the cabin. We washed the dishes and sat, talking about everything and nothing. The world would wait on us... and did, as we made love once again. Fresh air and exercise took its toll, and we drifted off to sleep.

This set a pattern for us for many days; three or four days of exploring the woods, watching some fox kits playing in a meadow and listening to the brilliant songs of nature, then a day's trip to the city to get supplies. We enjoyed the relaxed routine, no pressure, no appointments. We made love a lot, and our lovemaking changed.

I learned Krista loved to be tied up when we played together, or at least restrained. Her playful biting was worse when I didn't hold her arms at least, and biting her back didn't seem to help. I got so irritated with her, I finally pulled her over my lap and gave her a few spanks... and discovered more about who she was inside. She came hard under my hand, and fell to her knees in the depths of the passionate feelings, taking my organ into her mouth and pleasuring me well.

Soon, we started to make some plans. Getting a ground plan for the bad doctor's home area from Google, we noted the surrounding land was trees and overgrowth for nearly 500 feet in three directions, and the house was set back well over 200 from the rural road it was set on. I had a private investigator do some traffic counts on the road up and down from the house, and learned there were only about 9 cars which used the road regularly, besides mail delivery and a meat salesperson. Those two came on a regular schedule, which made our tasks easier.

The P.I. did some photo recon for us too, using long lenses from the woods around the house. The adult children were obviously still in school, and Mom's activities were few and regular. I took copious notes, and we began to get the threads of their lives woven into some clear patterns.

[kimbra_ailis]

Cian had gone outside for something. Probably using the phone for business. For the moment she had decided to stay inside. Walking into the bathroom she looked in the mirror even though she knew better. Looking at her reflection, looking at her hair. Playing with it she tried to ignore the strange voices that whispered back. Krista started to tell them to shut up. Her voice soft at first. She did not remember picking up the bottle of make up but it was in her hand when she smashed her hand into the side of the mirror. The mirror did not completly shatter but it cracked. Dropping it to her knees, she some how managed to turn on the cool water and stick her hand below the running water. At the moment she was not aware of why she was doing it, but opening her eyes there were a few bloody spots on the edge of the sink.
Staying there for sevearl minutes, she became aware of movement in the door. Looking over at Cian, her eyes were a little cloudy and unfocused but she reconized him enough not to feel threatened.
"Sorry... I could not take the screaming and whispering...."
Pushing up to her feet, with her unbloodied hands she extended it toward him, indicating for him to take the bottle. Wrapping a towel around her hand.
"Avon..... Its a good way to get in the door and in the house. Women love an avon sale lady.... Even nosey neighbors will never notice or look twice at a women with a Avon box in her hand."
Moving to him, her hands went to his shirt, pushing it up slightly so she could see one of the bruises on his upper rib cage. Slightly kissing it she leaned against his chest. "Sorry.... I still dont have complete control...."

[Chuckdom19]

Mid-call with the P.I., a crash brought me running into the house, and I saw Krista in the bath, running a hand underwater. I looked at a cracked mirror, but there was no broken glass; it looked as though she had scraped her hand on the hinge. Once I was sure she was physically all right, I watched her get up and looked closely at her eyes. They were not exactly clear.

When she finished standing, she handed me a bottle of Avon makeup, and I eventually understood; this was to be part of the plan, posing as Avon people. Were there Avon guys? Hmmm...

She slid closer to me, slid her hands up my chest... "Sorry.... I still dont have complete control...."

It brought me back to the present with a flash, remembering where she had been, and why. I could not yet take for granted the balance of Krista's mind. The lingering effects of the meds forced on her and those bad experiences with the doctor combined to give her some long-term damage.

I took her hand and inspected the wound, putting some liquid skin over it and dressing it with a bandage. We went out and took a walk outside to help her calm a bit, then hopped in the car for a treat; dining out at the family restaurant in town.

[kimbra_ailis]

A smile came to her lips whens he realized that he was not angry with her. She had been afraid that he would be upset about this being a step backward in her progress. Dr Pytka and the nurses were always angry after a bad nightmare or an actaul self inflicted injury. Angry that she was not trying hard enough to be cured. The look reflected on his face that he understood. That was a surprise. It made her want to try harder for him.
On the ride Krista rolled the window down so she did not have to deal with her reflection. Cian was right beside her but he needed to concentrate on the road, not silencing her demons. If he had asked her, she would have told him it probably a bad idea. That after an episode it was not wise. But he didnt ask and seemed in control so she did not complain. The diner he pulled into was not over crowded. It gave her a chance to be around other people without being too crowded.
Pulling her knees up to her chest after they ordered. Keeping her voice low she leaned in slightly.
"Would it be too dangerous to pick up the son at the hospital.... maybe after his shift? I think we should work with him for a little while first.... Maybe a day or two of games? The ladies cant be that hard to control but all three might be a handful if he is not taught the rules ahead of time....."

[Chuckdom19]

Dinner went quickly as we discussed this plan, sotto voce, and alternatives that we might have. Skipping dessert, we went down the street to a Dog 'n' Suds, and let the waitress bring us our banana splits so we could keep focused on the details.

This place let me slide into the past. Service at the car without speakers, servers on roller-skates, big frosted real-glass mugs of good root beer. This specific one had to be 50 years old at least, with none of the 'modernization' it would get in a bigger town. Likely open from April to October as this was snow country, the owner had told me one day all he did in winter was to do snow plowing for other businesses and apartments. What a wonderful life!

We enjoyed the ice cream and root beer and she shared her ideas about how the 'activities' might be structured... and how we could explain it to Doctor Junior to get him on our side. Mostly I agreed, though some seemed a little bit outrageous. Talking about the plans as long as we were had Rusty animated and excited; she was laughing and almost merry. And I'd noticed that every truly happy time like this made her relapses further apart.

Getting home, I made notes and kept track of our discussions, changing dates for things and spreading it to allow the differences in plans. I stored none of this on my on-line accounts, keeping it all on my external hard drive so it was never trackable.

[kimbra_ailis]

"Mother and sister are no problem... No problem...... Jessica... The daughters name is Jessica..... damn slut... " Sitting at the desk beside him as he worked on the plan, she looked through the pictures and maps. Krista was mostly talking to herself. Simply speaking out loud. Partly unaware she was repeating what she heard him say. Her mind was a little unfocused right now but she did not reach for Cian to ground her and bring her back. There was no harm in being left to her own thoughts and she was not a danger to him or herself at the moment. ".... Friday after school.... always arrives home hours before daddy.... even when he takes an early day she is there three hours before him.... there the whole weekened.... And cold wife never leaves the house on friday...."
Pausing as she picked up a picture of the son. After a moment she moved on to his work and school schedule. She did not hate him as much as his sister. His amusement in her bruises and cuts interested her some. Thoughs he was not sure if his interest came from arousal or if he knew what his father did.
".... Daniel.... son.... brother.... wannabe doctor.... I just think he needs to understand that this is the way it is going to be.... If he wants to minimize the damage to his sister and mother he will be a good little pet.... make him into a good little pet..... I think we need to plan for two days...Wednseday and Thursday.... maybe more.... can he be broke down and taught in two days.... You might need some help keeping they pretty little bird in control...."
A smile came to her lips as she set down the pictures and looked at him, her eyes clearer.

[Chuckdom19]

The PI had sent me pictures of the family members he had gotten from public sources, yearbooks and newspaper archives and such. He was very good at covering his tracks, and knew he was a dead man if any of this ever came out. I am not a violent person... but I learned a lot on the streets of Chicago. And made some interesting friends on my way up.

I was amazed at how much Jessica looked like Krista! A twisted mind like the doctor's would certainly do some substitution. I couldn't wait until I had a chance to lay my hands on her in person, her and the mother. They would suffer for making Dr. Asshole the way he was, hurting so many others.

Now Dannyboy was going to be fun to break. Oh, yes. I could see there would be several paths to pursue in bringing him over to our side. And fortunately, he was living on-campus in a private room, of course. Nobody would care if a college boy was gone a few days... they'd just assume he was busy getting laid or something.

Plans were moving along now, but we still needed to wait a few weeks before we could put things all the way together. The season had to be right; all the leaves on the trees, warmish nights, no snow. And we needed a break from the plan for a week or two, so we could look back at it with fresh eyes and check for holes and mistakes. That's what I always did with business plans... and they always were the better for it.

I remember when I bought out that little semi-conductor design firm in Idaho; I planned and researched and pounced at just the right second, when the owner's son got in trouble with that politician. BAM! Half the price if we did business *today*. And I turned it to Intel with a 300% profit in two weeks... turned out they were trying to buy it themselves. Plans made you money!

Now, where could Rusty and I get away to that would be away from lots of people, and still worth the time to visit?

"Rusty? Where would you like to go for a vacation, just a week or ten days?"

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista’s mind was on the doctor. Imagining the look on his face if he came home to find her alone sitting in his living room. For the moment she doubted he would have questioned where his family was. He was like that with her sometimes, only one thought. With her hands free she had a chance against him. At least to leave some bruises.
“Vacation? We are going on vacation?”
Krista stilled and stared at him for along moment. Unsure what to say. It had been so long since she had been out of the hospital let alone the city or state. It was clear by her face she did not understand the change in plan but she was not going to argue if he said they were going to leave for a week.
“Somewhere like the water caves?”

[Chuckdom19]

Rusty had been lost in thought, it was obvious that I pulled her out of it.

"I'm not sure where the water caves are, but if it's in driving distance, that will be part of the trip. I was thinking the Black Hills and Badlands of South Dakota... something we could do without being in crowds or needing guides much. There are some neat caves in the Hills that have magnificent formations underground, and they were formed by water and time. I've been in a couple of them, and they are beautiful."

She seemed excited by the idea, and I knew that keeping her away from crowds would help in her recovery for a while. There were lots or pretty roads in the Hills, and open areas in a State Park where you could go to drive through buffalo herds, through donkey herds. You could visit a prairie dog city, watch the antelope and mountain goats and Dall sheep. And you could just enjoy the beauties of nature without the crush of crowds.

Surfing online, there were lots of hotels which had rooms open this summer; I reserved the best rooms with hot tubs in them and made sure we would have no huge long-haul drives. This would give us a little break from planning, and would use some of the time we had to burn anyway.

[kimbra_ailis]

Looking at the picutres he brought up further excited her. He did not seem upset or disappointed that he could not take her to a more crowded place. There were thousands of places that would ahve been fun to go to but a lot of them included large crowds. While she was getting better she did not think that unless he kept a firm hold on her that that was the safest thing for either of them.
"Sounds good...." Leaning over she put her teeth on his upper arm, she did not bit down. Sitting there for a moment, then she laid her head on the desk.
"Will we see big cats? I think we need a kitty.... like a puma or lynx.... maybe a bobcat...."
Despite the silly sound of the request she was completely serious. Stretching and standing up. Wondering away from him to find something else to amuse her for a few mintues would save him from telling her that she was not allowed to have a cat that would someday weigh almost as much as she did. Going to the bathroom she picked up the ointment and bandages for her hand and took it out to him. He did not babysit her like th nurses did, always worried an concerend, it was a nice change to be able to think for herself.

[Chuckdom19]

Two hours after we hit the road, we stopped to see a roadside attraction which looked like fun and not many people there today. Watching the ships go up and down through the locks on the river was really neat, especially that it used almost no power. We grabbed a snack, and proceeded through the day that way, stopping to see the Spam museum, the statue of the Jolly Green Giant and Sprout, and the only Native American Pipe Stone mine in the nation.

We arrived at our first overnight tired and worn-out, but that lovely hot tub gave us the chance to snuggle in the swirling waters with sweet smelling salts, some candles we had picked up, and a bottle of sparkling White Grape Juice. I was taking no chances.

Rusty examined all my bite marks and kissed some of the pain away, while I checked her hand and told her she didn't need the dressing any more, just a daily dose of the ointment.

Next morning after a hearty breakfast, we hit the road again and stopped to see the World's Only Corn Palace, such as it was. We laughed at the junk for sale at most of the shops, but I got her a Black Hills Gold bracelet with a few small emeralds to kind of go with her other jewelry. She picked out a ring for me, which looked like two hearts made up of the 'grapes and vines' patterns typical to all that brand of jewelry. She made a big thing out of putting it on me, and checked me about once an hour to make sure it was on straight and I didn't lose it.

A few more stops (Elvis' motorcycle! A "Tucker"!) and we were at our next stop. We collapsed in the place I had chosen down town in a high tower, overlooking the site of the 'worst urban flooding of the 1970's' which had killed hundreds, coming in the night.

Every night was special, sharing the intimacy and snuggling which was so vital to Krista's recovery. And to my peace of mind.

[kimbra_ailis]

It felt good to run and explore all day to just pass out in a comfy bed at night. To actaully run to teh point of exhaustion. See things she never imagined she would see. Actaully she had given up hope to see the outdoors again so this was truly special to her. When she remembered she took pictures.
Never in her life had she felt so carefree and relaxed. While she doubted she would ever be normal again she was starting to get some resemblance of control. The doctor had alwayss promised she would not survive well without him, and he was partailly right. There were times she missed some of the pain and control but then she would curl up in Cian's arms and realize she really a not missing much.
There was one morning she woke alone in the bed. Thankfully she did not wke from a nightmare. The first thing her eyes saw was a tiger stripped stuffed kitten. It was not as good as waking in his arms but it was yet another reminder that he was with her. Also a fairly good answer to her wanting a man eating cat. It found a home in the corner of the dash board while they drove and on her pillow at night.
On the fifth afternoon, she had leaned over in her seat. Somewhat bored and wanting some entertainment. Starting to play with the button of his pants. Ignoring his questions and hands she eased his erection out of his pants. "Eyes on the road..." Was her only warning before her mouth became otherwise preoccupied. She felt the car jerk once or twice but it only made it more exciting. After his finish, she wiped her mouth and laid her head on his leg, turning to lay on her back. Obvisously she was content with herself.

[Chuckdom19]

We got up the next day and were driving the long, long road to Mount Rushmore, and Rusty got bored. She endangered both our lives by giving me head as we drove... I slowed down and still nearly swerved off the shoulder. She was satisfied with herself, laying looking up in my lap. The 'Cheshire Cat' smile on her face told the whole story.

I finally sat her up when we got in sight of the Presidents after getting through Keystone. She was in awe, and got as excited as a school girl, dragging me by the hand up the Street of Flags and dropping a quarter into the telescope so she could see better. After a quick snack, we went back to the car, and I took her through one of the most beautiful forest roads in the world, curling up pig-tail bridges and avoiding trees growing out of the center of the road. A wonderful time later, after stopping at scenic overlooks, we arrived at the curve around to the Needles Highway, winding among thousands of spires. At our destination motel that night, sweet Krista was going on and on about the mountain goats and wild donkeys and buffalo she had seen. She was almost giddy.

The next day was cave-day; we went to Wind Cave and Jewel Cave and took the tours, saw the Accidental Petroleum Company over the Wyoming border, and drove back to sleep in Lead. We took the gold mine tour, drove through the wild west town of Deadwood which is now all casinos, and slept in Sturgis. The Inn there had huge beds with coin-fed vibrators, and Krista went through $4 on them. What a wonderful few days.

[kimbra_ailis]

He had ignored all request to stop the car and let her go out and play with the pretty animals. Not that it was truly surprising and he did not seem to blame her for asking. Nor did she get a lecture on how stupid the idea was. Maybe he had understood she was not really serious. Or maybe he thought if he ignored her she would eventaully go away. Well she didnt go away but she was not pouting either so.
The caves were beautiful, she insisted on being at the end of the tour so they would have more time. It crossed her mind to ask if they could find somewhere private, just like back home. The thing that stopped her from asking was she had already asked about a hundred other things that were not great ideas. So she kept this one in her head.
By the time she had gone through all the quarters he would give her and jumped around on the bed, she had only meant to close her eyes to relax but fell asleep almost immediatly. It occured to her in the morning she had not slept this much at the hospital except when it was drug induced. It actaully seemed to go a long way in making her feel better.
Waking with Cian already int eh shower, she moved to hide behind the door of the bathroom. When he finally came out, she tackled him onto the bed. Of course knowing there might be repercussions she tried to escape into the bathroom but did not even make it off the bed. Laughing so hard she was barely able to put up much of a fight. She managed to scream out that th ekitten was going to get him. And it did, two hours later when they were back in the truck. He was less than impressed.

[Chuckdom19]

It was wonderful to see Krista's system washing itself of the medications. She was teasing, jolly, sleeping soundly, and genuinely fun to be around. The vacation was working... hadn't talked about the revenge in days.

A trip to "Devil's Tower" in Wyoming was the next day's side-trip. Rusty looked out the window and said, "Hey, 'Close Encounters of the Third Kind!!'"

We chatted about the movie using this natural place for a setting. About spending an hour walking around the tower, watching people climbing it. And she was excited to see squirrels and other little things taking care of squirrelly businesses. We even saw a small fox... and she wanted to try and catch it, 'it's so cute!'

Another side trip took us to the Reptile Garden, and we enjoyed the snake and wild animal shows. Lots of crowd was coming in just as we were leaving, so we missed the pressure. A wild bear park kept us in the car, driving though... although Krista was scared when a 10 foot tall guy was looking in her window, hoping for handouts. That's why they told you to keep your windows closed.

We started on back east and stopped in the Badlands, checking out the rattle snakes and beautiful rocks. Swinging south into Nebraska, we saw the world's largest ball of string and Carhenge. That was all there was to THAT state. And Iowa was not much more interesting. Moving back to our cabin took the last two days, mostly of highway driving. We made an exception shortly before home, enjoying the world's biggest water park's waves and a miniature golf course with 96 holes. Didn't quite finish the course.

Every day was one of sharing and growing closer, each night was various varieties and levels of lovemaking. Some were wild, biting and spankings, while others were just peaceful and slow. Lovely, relaxing days. We both had farmer tans, and were enjoying the time together.

We got back to the cabin after two wonderful weeks, and got our notes together; time to plan seriously.

[kimbra_ailis]

Oddly she was fairly calm. Ready. Nearby Cian was waiting in the truck. Out of sight but not out of mind.

Krista timed her walk perfectly to appear next to his driver's side door as he climbed inside the car. The dark red dress hung to her curves in just the right places. It was cut low at the top and short coming to mid thigh. The matching heels gave her an extra two inches height. There was no lipstick on her lips, but some simple makeup to highlight her eyes. Krista noted his pace slowed as he noticed her. knocking lightly on the window she waited for him to roll it down a little.
"Heys.... Your Daniel? Doctor Pytka said I could find you here...." There was a shy smile on her face. It faded slightly when he did not give any indication of knowing what she was talking about. "Did he not tell you?"
Making a slight show of trying not to let that stop her. As the window went all the way down, she leaned against the car door.
Managing a blush. "This is really embrassing. I tried to thank your father for helping my brother sooo much but he... turned me down.... He told me where to find you."
Krista leaned in a little farther and pressed her lips against his, encouragingly. A faint blush came to her cheeks as she pulled away. "I was thinking you would like to go out to dinner with me...."
Opening the car door, she quickly found the adjustment for the seat to move it back as far as it went. She had practised it for two days with Cian. Sliding in to straddle his lap, the fit was a little tight but she had expected it. Her body pressed aginst his. Catching his lips again. "This works too though....."
Her fingers went to his tie. He did not dissappoint, it was a real tie. Probably his father's doing. Losening it she made like she was going to pull it off. Angling it up slightly, she applied quick pressure and held tight. Her head burried agains this neck ass he waited. There was a moment of confussion but she already had it in place and was cutting off circulation. Holding it in place as she counted the seoncds in her mind. Waiting long enough to make sure he was not faking but not so long she killed him.
Letting the tie go, she sat still for another moment. There was a couple bruises forming. At the time she had not felt them as they happened. Cian had helped her develope the best way not to get hurt, too badly at least. Of course he had not allowed her to completley choke him out, not matter how much she pouted. Of course with the promise of the boy, she could wait.
They needed to take his car with them so hospital security did not get suspicous. There was a storage unit waiting to hold the car for a few days so it would be out of sight. Climbing out of the car she was already looking for Cian.

[Chuckdom19]

Rusty *had* to be done by now, or the jig would be up for sure. I cruised into the lot, and sure enough, his head was laying down on the headrest. I traded places with her quickly, and pushed Junior over in the seat so I could pilot his fancy car to the storage shed. Within 10 minutes we were there, and I carried Junior to the Explorer after parking his buggy and locking the door.

We rushed to the home I had rented and pulled into the garage there. I carried him into the bedroom there, where we prepared him for his brainwash session. He was stripped down and put into a straitjacket in the bare room; it had white walls, the windows had grates on the inside, and bare wood floors. Junior would be drugged with some strange medications his first day, to extend the time and make him more open to suggestion. His day would seem to last forty or more hours, and much would happen on that busy day.

Junior was needed to help us with our plan of revenge against the evil Doctor. Having his own son turn on him would be bad enough, but some of the things he would do... now that should push the Doctor over the edge. We would see.

I gave Junior a meal via a tube, and we helped him wash it down, then the drugs went to work for a while. Krista and I celebrated with a good meal and a bottle of wine, and watched the closed circuit cameras I had installed. We needed visual impact photographs to help our efforts with the Doctor later... and to help convince Junior, too.

[kimbra_ailis]

When Cian got the drugs, she had quickly excused herself. It was the only thing in the plan that she had argued and disagreed with. Having been fucked by the drugs, the only person she would have been willing to use the drugs on was the good doctor. Cian had explained that they needed them. That they did not have time to break him more slowly. Nodding she had let it go but she had refused to be present for that part.
When that had been done, he found her on the back porch. Sitting and staring out at nothing. She pushed the thoughts of the drugs out of her mind in order to get through the rest of the preperations. Among all the chaos that was her mind, she was at least able to push thoughts away like that. The rest of the evening went well.
The wine was the first she had had in years. So far in teh last few weeks they had avoided alchol not sure the kinda side effects. At this point there was not too much to worry about. If she had problems Cian had proven he could handle her, if worse came to worse he could put her in with Daniel and let her take out the violence and anger with him. Besides it was not like she was going to drink enough to actaully get drunk.
After dinner she found the son's tie in the pile of his clothes. Laying it around her neck, she absently played with as she watched the monitor. Having fetched the stuffed cat out of the truck, she used one of the ends to playfully run in front of the cats paws as if it would really play with it.

[Chuckdom19]

The relaxants and "don't worry" drugs had worked to get Junior into the mind-set we were looking for. Rusty and I sat down and began to explain what had happened at Mercy, what Dr. Daddy had done to his female patients, how he had twisted the records and used medications to control and punish instead of helping and 'Doing no harm' as he swore with his oath.

The boy fought the idea for hours, until we finally calmed him enough to sleep. We grabbed some short hours, and I woke alone; a quick check of the camera showed me that Rusty was doing as she promised, working on him another way.

I watched, fascinated. Her methods were crude and rough, then smooth and gentle. She had learned much at the hands of the doctor, and from her reading since she got out.

Our plan was working well... and Junior would be ready for the weekend's planned events. I was looking forward to many of them.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista had woke, unable to sleep anymore. The last week she had been doing much better about sleeping but tonight her mind would not completly settled. Getting up early without Cian, she went to talk with the son. He woke when she shut the door behind her. After walking in she headed to a corner, to give him a few minutes to adjust to her presence. He kept his eyes on the door like he expected someone else to come in. He appearently did not think she was capable of much on her own.
Sitting in the corner, her knees pulled up to her chest, she rocked slightly, her eyes unfocused.
"Where is he?" A faint smile had come to her lips. It had taken him a little while to get nosey enough to ask the question out loud, but not nearly as long as she expected.
"Cian? In bed, least that is where I left him..... Probably asleep. He doesnt have the problems I do. The voices dont talk to him...."
"He let you off your leash?" Krista smiled at his comment. It was something the good doctor had said on a number of occasions. At least he now recognized her some. Lifting his time from her neck to bring his attention to it, her smile widened along with his eyes.
" He likes me much better on my own...."
Moving to crawl to him, he did not back away, apparently not afraid of her alone. Of course very few men would be till they knew her better. Cian had left the straight jacket on him, that was all she needed to keep this game even. As much as she did not want to give up the tie, she did put it around his neck, for better control of his head. Krista loved the look of fear that he gave her. Crawling into his lap to keep him from going anywhere.
Adding pressure to his tie and neck she did not let him pass out like the first time. Instead kept him high on the lack and reduction of oxygen. Purring softly in his ear. Whispering the details of the last few years. There was once or twice taht it was truly tempting to fuck him, but she stopped short of too much sexual contact. He was not ready to behave and get that kinda of reward. Maybe in the after noon when Cian had his chance with him. She enjoyed feeling his struggle. The fact he was trying hard not to believe her. But she knew too much about the little things and mannerisms.
Krista let her mood swing wildly from almost childlike to more agressive and angry. He might have doubted her sincerity of the moods and voices, but she spent almost three hours on his lap, in his face. It was hard to deny that something was not right and it was not merely a game. There were a few bruises on him and a second mark around his neck from the time, by the time she stood up.
Opening the door, a smile cam to her face when she saw Cian on the other side. Snuggling into his arms, she was glad for him to calm her mind and ease the tension.
"I didnt wake you did I?"

[Chuckdom19]

She was warm and happy in my arms... and felt awfully good.

"No, Krista, you didn't wake me. I've been watching your technique, and I'm impressed. Good work! I'm surprised at some of the things you got him to accept, and to admit to. Those will stand us in good stead as we continue to work on him."

Walking into the room, I gave him a mild hypnotic drug, and began to discuss some of the actual things I had witnessed his father doing, and to suggest ways that he might assist us in the 'intervention' we had planned for the weekend. By the time I finished, he was suggesting ideas as to how he might help, and added some small details about his father's personality and behaviors.

I gave him a break and exited his room to talk to Krista. She had watched some of what had happened, but not much, as she was still concerned about any kinds of medications. We grabbed a simple meal, and then fed Junior his first meal of the day, and policed him to the bathroom. He was still somewhat dopey, so getting him in and out of the straight jacket was no problem.

When he was done, I rewarded him with a mattress and pillow to lay on; he was almost childishly grateful for the boon. I knew he was coming out of the hypnotic now, and it was time for Krista to do her next bit in the conditioning.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista stood back and watched as Cian dragged the mattress into the room. Standing in the door way so she could see both them. Daniel gratitude for it was appearent. Partly a symptom of the drugs and the questions. It almost made her sad. She knew what that was like. A slight smile came to her lips as she looked at Cian. Nuzzling his shoulder as he walked past her and out the door. A soft click and it was closed.
"I want to play a little bit..... "
Walking over to him, he obvisously was not sure about her. Smiling, she moved to straddle his legs. Catching his lips, one hand went to his jaw to keep him from pulling away before she had complete attention. A soft moan escaping her lips as she finally pulled away from him. He was as breathless as she was.Krista stilled slightly on his lap as his hands caught the tie hanging losely around her neck. Her lips brushed agaisnt his ear.
"I did not mean to be such a tease the other day, allow me to make up for it now..."
Whimpering softly, her hand moved lower, fingers finding his erection. Stroking him slowly, she felt his reluctance, his hesitation. He was afraid of what to expect. Using the tie to pull him up to his feet. "I really want to take you out of the jacket..... but your still fighting entirely too much...... I dont want you doing something stupid... while I dont mind, Cian would see it differently until he is sure your planning on kissing and making it all better afterward..."
Once he was steady against the wall, she dropped to her knees in front of him, taking him into her mouth. Krista placed a hand on his hip to keep him steady. Sucking him quickly, her hand working the lower half whenever she did not have him complety in her mouth. Krista was not sure if it was adrenaline, fear, or arousal but he came fairly quickly for.
"If you had been your father.... I would have brought you close.... and walked away.... If there was no begging, I would wait a few minutes and do it again until there was begging and pleading...." Standing up, she kissed him deeply. "... thankfully your not your father and its not too late for you....."
Taking the tie back, she walked to the door. Giving him a last smile before closing the door behind her and making sure the door locked.

[kimbra_ailis]

Cleo's entire body was shaking, but externally she was calm as ever. These last years had seen her grow into strong lady, preparing to someday take over from her parents. She rarely was involved in court policies, leaving that between her father and husband. Though she had learned how to manage the affairs. Learned much since the first days that Kong had come to the land.
The days that she went to her father were long over. Cleo had patiently waited for the scouts and other men to leave the room before going to see her husband. Pushing the door open, her eyes already going to the desk. "Are the rumors true?"

[Chuckdom19]

She came to me in the living room, where I was working on business projects over the net with several of my managers. There was so much to catch up on after three years...

A gentle nibble on the back of my neck brought me back to the real world. I spun around, and grabbed her. "My turn again? Or is my Rusty all turned on by the nasty man and need to get screwed?" I heard the cynicism in my voice, and got angry at myself. Jealousy was out of line here; what she was doing was helping achieve a mutual goal.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean that the way it sounded. I've got to go in there right away and play good cop/bad cop. I'll be out in a couple minutes." I hugged Krista tightly, and whispered, "Meet you in the hot tub!" in her ear.

Walking into the room, I looked down at Junior, laying there with a silly grin on his face and his eyes closed. I nudged him in the side with my shoe, then pulled him up against the wall, eye to eye.

"Did you enjoy having my lady suck your dick? Was it fun? How do you think I feel?" I kept eye contact to let him think I was angry.

"How did the people your father forced to do that feel? How about their mothers and fathers, spouses, boyfreinds? The distress that caused the patients was bad enough; to do that to people who are mentally ill is inconceivable! He hurts those people every day... doesn't that make you mad? As mad as this?" I was shouting by this point, right in his face --- again, to stir up some deep fear.

"How would you like it if I beat the shit out of you for getting head from my girl? Your father used to beat up that sweet woman you got blown by, just for the crime of looking like your sister! Does she look like her? Is that a crime that she looks like her? Enough of a crime that he would fuck her in the ass, in the cunt, make her blow him, or he would deliberately overdose her on drugs? That he would beat her? That he would tie her up for days, make her go without food?"

I stepped away, but left him standing there... and watched as he wet himself. He was really afraid. I got close to him and he cringed, afraid I was going to hurt him.

"Calm down, Daniel Junior. I'm not going to hurt you. Let's go clean up and change." I took him out of the jacket, and led him to the john. He took a hot shower, and I gave him another set of scrubs to wear... glad I had thought ahead. While in the shower, I had made up a hot meal for him, about 2000 calories of broiled chicken, dumplings, and gravy, along with a couple frosted brownies and a bottle of cola. We chatted about school, his career, and his father. He was becoming very angry at Doctor asshole, and was coming around to our way of thinking. He also did not care at all for his sister: he thought her a spoiled bitch who deserved whatever happened to her in life.

When he'd finished, I took the jacket with me, turned up the room heat a bit and brought him a blanket. "The door will still be locked, and you can't get out either window. If you stay, you can help us get back at your dad. Good night!"

[kimbra_ailis]

At his comment, Krista merely stared at him. Neither impressed or angry in return. If it had been Cian that she just sucked off she would have been more than a little horny. With the boy she had really felt next to nothing. Also she refused to remind him that she cared nothing for the boy. With Cian she should not have had to say that aloud. Krista waited for him to push her away, unable to deal with her at the moment but instead he did the exact opposite. Leaning into his arms, she rested her head against his shoulder for the moment. She started to say that he could wait to go in there, but she did not want to make it worse by appearing to try and save the kid. Give him time to deal with his own thoughts.
Watching him walk away, she stood still for a moment as the door closed. Finally taking off the tie, she left it with the stuffed kitty on the desk. Instead of staying and watching like she normally might, she took his suggestion and went to the hot tub. Krista was almost asleep when she heard him approach. Opening her eyes as he climbed in she searched his face for any sign of his thoughts.
The first thing she did was reach out for his hand, looking at the ring on his finger. It had been a day since she had last insisted on him showing it to her. A few days of realizing it was not going to fall off and she was fairly relaxed about it. Her smile widened as she played with it for a moment. The litle piece of metal was not much but she liked it. It gave her a sense of calm.
"Is he coming around?"
Moving slightly so she could sift into his lap, her legs straddled his. Her head going to rest on his shoulder. Krista buried her face against his neck. Obvisously relaxed and content.
"Did you hurt him? I should have watched.... I would have liked to see you hurt him...." Krista's voice was not very loud. Though with her lips so close to his ear, she did not need to be. ".... but then your pretty bird thought the water would be fun too.... water won..."

[Chuckdom19]

My squirmy little Rusty and I wrestled in the warm water for a long time, sharing and enjoying each other's bodies. In between, I told her of what had happened with Junior, and how he had responded.

We ate a bit and slept a bit, then went to work again. I approached him, helped him clean up, then we spoke again about his father, the things he did and the way he treated his patients. Junior was coming around to our way of thinking; his Physician's Oath was still too fresh in his mind for him to bear accepting a Doctor hurting patients. He kept on talking, discussing, offering ideas. I was finished with my part now... it was up to Krista to finish the job.

Locking the door behind me, I found Krista sitting on the couch, looking at her jewelry in her hands. "This is beautiful, Cian. I never thanked you properly." She rose and put her arms around my neck, and kissed me hard. And pinched my ass, also hard.

She grinned and walked towards the locked door, ready for her next session with Doctor Junior.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista was still giggling slightly, when she opened the door of the room. Daniel looked better, the drugs obvisoulsy did not last long in his system. That made her a little happier.
For a moment it felt like time slowed down. Krista felt her body slam against the wall, her head hitting hardest. For a moment her vision blurred. The breath went out ofher lungs, stunning her. The only thing that kept her standing was his hands on her arms, pinning her there. He was stronger than the doctor, which should not be any surprise he was twenty years younger. Krista felt his lips hard on hers and he found that she eagerly kissed him back. His body firmly pressed against hers. There was a half content smile on her lips when he pulled back.
Krista half expected to hear the door open and a pissed off Cian. Surely enough seconds had passed that he could have been in here. So far he did not come. Maybe trusting her to do what she thought was needed. Although she was willing to bet he would not be too far from the monitor watching to make sure she was not in over her head.
Feeling his hand move from her upper arm to her throat, she leaned her head back slightly. Krista spread her legs slightly in invitation. "Do you want me to beg? I can beg real pretty" His only response was to tighten his grip, a low moan escaped her lips.
Unexpected he let go of her throat and eased her semi limp body to the floor. A whimper of protest escaped her lips. It was her only argument. Laying down on her back for a moment to give her mind a chance to catch up. Looking up at him, there was a strange look on his face. Maybe it was a look of horror and disbelief.
"Seeing is believing? Doctor Pytka loved to hurt me, leave bruises. You have seen them. Stared at them almost to the point you missed him talking to you. " There was slight amusement in her voice. He had been testing her reaction. It was one thing to know someone is fucked up, its another seeing. "Should have continued and fucked me while you had me. At least it would have made it worth Cian's anger."
Sitting up, she started to get up and walk out of the room. "I need to go find Cian and make sure he is not planning on killing you for your curiousity. You will have a little time, I suggest you use it wisely to consider if you are truly with use or against us....." Closing the door behind her, it was no surprise to find Cian close. Krista stretched her arms out for him.

[Chuckdom19]

Watching her had been hard; she was confident that she knew how he would react, and he did. His violent reaction, her sexual response and offer to 'beg pretty', had proven to him that she was like that because of Doctor Asshole.

Going back in, I was not too surprised to see Daniel cowering against the wall when I came in. I walked up close to him. "Now you know, again, what your dad's patients feel like when he walks in. Think on that for a while, son. Let us know, now, if you're ready to buy in with us, to be partners in teaching your father a lesson. Of the thousands of people he has treated, how many do you think he has hurt? Hundreds at least, that seems likely. I want you to think about the damage he has done. How many people are walking around like Krista? How many would rather give in than suffer more physical and mental pain such as that your father causes every day? Make up your mind."

The door clicked behind me and Rusty came into my arms. "Thanks for not hurting him... he really didn't hurt me that much...

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista curled her body against him. After the violence Daniel had showed her, she could not help be turned on. Use to violence leading to sex. It had been some what dissappointing when it didnt. Not that she really blamed him, knowing Cian was on the other side of the door. It did not seem right to get turned on by Daniel then go to Cian for relief. Whether it was fair to him or not.
Sitting down on the couch with him, she pushed his shirt collar slightly aside to give her access to his shoulder. Bitting, she managed not to bite too hard. Whimpering as she forced herself to let go. Nuzzling the spot lightly. "Pin me down and fuck me really hard.... Otherwise I think I might end up leaving a few more bruises....."
Krista had little memory how they ended up from the couch to the bed. She might have bitten him one time too many times and a chase persuade. Then again he was capable of carrying her like a ragdoll. Her thighs wwere fairly sore by the time she closed her eyes, ready for sleep.
"Think he is there yet?" Softly moaning she barely got her mouth open.

[Chuckdom19]

Rusty was about as horny as I'd ever seen her... and rode me like a wild horse. Each time we finished, she sucked me hard again, and climbed on. It seemed to go on for hours, until we finally collapsed. I was just falling asleep, when she asked me if Junior was of the proper mind to help us yet.

The question woke me roughly, though I still had a hard time keeping my eyes open. I started to discuss it. According to the references I had read, pursuing psychology and brainwashing and such, the methods we had used should put him over the edge today or tomorrow. It should bring strong affection for Krista, and a respectful fear for me. But was it working? I got up and turned on the monitor camera to check on our boy in the other room. Being sensible, he was asleep and checking back on the record, had been for some time.

I turned to fill in Krista about it, and she was dead asleep, curled slightly and hugging her pillow, one finger in her mouth. Damn! She had awoken me, then left me to handle things alone. Ah, fuck it!

Walking into his room, I woke him up. "Decided yet?"

Daniel, at first foggy then wide awake, said, "Yes. My Dad is being everything I swore to myself not to be. He is like that at home, too... mean, violent, hurting Mom and me but never laying a finger on his perfect little girl. I HATE him for what he has done to hurt you and Krista and the others, and I hate my sister for being such a bitch. Fill me in on your plans, my part of them, anyway, and I'll go along with you and help. I think we'll need my car from the hospital lot, though."

Telling him to go back to sleep for the night, I locked his door and went back to bed. I woke Rusty and told her, "Yes, he's there, and wants to cooperate one hundred percent. Good night." And went to sleep myself.

[kimbra_ailis]

Waking up enough to hear him say something, that she was unlikely to remember in the morning. Krista snuggled tightly against his body. Enjoying the warmth of his body. The blankets were pulled up tight around her neck even though it really was not cool in the room. Exhausted, all she could think about was sleep for a couple of hours.
It was not a surprise to wake alone. She seemed to sleep more than him these days. Not that he probably minded. Krista had a way of distracting him from business if given a chance. And it seemed to her he was fightint a loosing battle with catching up. Laying in bed for a few more minutes to give her body time to wake up. Finally padding outinto the living area he was at his computer. No unusual.
Wrapping her arms around his neck and shoulders in a hug she watched the screen for a minute. Finally growing board of the endless words this early, she reached past him for the stuffed kitty next to the moniter and moved into the kitchen. Half an hour to cook some breakfast she moved back to the desk and computer next to him. Sitting both their plates down on the desk she took the third plate to Daniel.
Krista never noticed the unsure look on his face and was barely aware of his apology from yesterday. Her mind and thoughts were elsewhere at the moment. Closing the door behind her she returned to the extra computer chair to eat. The stuffed cat was once again on the desk in front of her.
"For being psychiatrist it did not really take that much.... Or as much as I expected.... the good doctor spent six months playing with my medication dose before I broke for him....."
After finishing eating, Krista moved over to the couch to lay down. Stretching out and relaxing. She had a good view of him from there and could slightly see the screen to Daniel's little cell too.

[Chuckdom19]

Finishing breakfast, I thanked Krista for cooking and said, "I think our boy there is ready to go, but you might want to search him out a bit and see if you get the same feeling."

"His realization of the way things are with his father was likely easier to build on than when Doctor P was trying to get you broken. He was twisting your mind, not just helping you realize something that was before you as we did with Junior." I tried to make it clear to her that it was just a feeling, and impression, a 'best guess'.

She played with the cat for a little bit, and reached over and bit me, gently, on the upper arm. Rising, she went back into Junior's room to pick up his dishes, and then stayed to speak with him for a while. I turned up the volume in the room so I could hear.

[kimbra_ailis]

"Feeling better? I know the drugs are hard on the mind and system..... "
Krista dropped to her knees beside him. Pushing his legs apart, she put her back agaisnt his chest. There was an akward moment where he was not sure where to put his hands. Finally she took them in her own and moved them over her breast. He sat perfectly still as if he was afraid to move.
"Do you never get enough of playing?" His question seemed a little stupid to her. Krista titled her head slightly to look up him. Finally she shrugged.
"Not really... I think the good doctor was trying to make me into a sex slave for him.... I have learned most physical contact is usaully sexual contact. Your dad was not much for foreplay or cuddling afterward. It took him a lot longer than he expected and I think he must have got bored.... Or your sister went away to college and took most of the temptation with her."
Before he could ask another stupid question she nipped him slightly. "Tell me about your sister... say the last four years.... everything that might be relavent... dating, boyfriends, friends, parties, reputation....relationship with your daddy...."
The question and answer took most of his attention. He was less aware of his minor physical movements. A slight movemnet or change in breath with her, his body seemed to respond, his hands tightening or moving. The more he talked about his sister the more she was aware of his erection pressing against her butt and back. By the time he was having trouble remembering any more, he was extremely hard against her. Sitting up and pulling away from him. Krista turned on her knees to look him in the eyes.
"I need to know that you are going to be able to do what we ask when we ask. Its not going to do us any good to take you with us if you cant go through with it. Stopping the lesson to put you back in your place will take away time and undermine what we are accomplishing with your mother and sister...."
After his nodd, she stood up to pace the room for a moment. Getting herself under control. In the back of her mind she wondered if he would think away that hardness in his pants or do something about it himself. By now he knew they were watching him. Krista sat down on her knees by Cian's feet, between his legs. Sitting up slightly waiting for a kiss
"I let him fuck me, are you going to be okay with it? Or prefer to wait until we are at the house?"

[Chuckdom19]

Having watched the whole thing, I knew he would be hard; she being who she was would want to help relieve it. I kissed her hard.

"Proud of you, little Rusty bird." I rose and reached into my shaving/med kit, pulling out a condom. "I bought a couple dozen of these... no telling where Junior or the Doctor (or little Sis, either, for that matter) has been."

Kissed her again. "All for the cause, Krista. Make sure he uses one every time." He swatted her on the fanny as she walked away, blowing her a kiss.
Turning off the monitor video feed, I left the recorder on, and left the volume up just in case while I got to work killing off all the financial work I needed to take care of so I'd be clear for the weekend.

It didn't take long before Krista came out of his room, carrying the used condom. She knotted it and put it in a baggie. Grinning, she turned to me and said, "just in case we need this for dear daughter..." and laughed.

Snuggling up to me, she bit my earlobe gently and whispered in my year, "The young doctor has no staying power. Want to see if you can do better, Cian?" She giggled and attacked me with the stuffed kitten, and I chased her to the bedroom.

[kimbra_ailis]

Landing on the bed on her knees, Krista started to scramble across when he caught up and pulled her legs out from underneath her. Sitting on her hips, straddling her legs beneath him, there was little more she could do. As much as she wanted him, she wanted the chase too. He was more than capable of giving her that chase and capture without hurting her too badly. Letting the cat go so it did not get squished, she wiggled and wormed to get free. All the while aware of him causaully undoing his pants.
The moment he eased his hold on her, she pushed up to her knees trying to crawl away. It was already too late, a slight push of her skirt and pulling her hips back, she felt herself impaled on him. Moaning her, struggles stopping, accepting he won this round of the game. Settling down to the mattress, her fingers occassionally clawing at the material of the sheets.
Having challenged him, he did not dissappoint her. It was sometime before he collasped on top of her. Content and comfortable with his weight and pressence was reassuring. Completly forgetting about Daniel and teh doctor. Only after he rolled off of her did she reach for the stuffed kitten, setting it close to her head as she relaxed.
"..... pretty bird feels much better.... Cian feel better?"

[Chuckdom19]

All, for the moment, was right with the world. "Cian feel much better. Pretty bird is very talented with her loving." I rolled off her and we lay side-by-side for a while. She nipped my side a bit, and started to tickle. As I grabbed for her, she squirmed away and we chased each other around the house, grabbing and teasing.

She tossed things at me, and I mostly managed to bat them away. Unfortunately (for me) I missed on the defense once, and caught her purse in the temple. I'm not sure what she had in it, but it stunned me and I went down. On me in seconds, she started to soothe my, worried she had hurt me badly; almost crying with concern.

I let the spinning slow a bit, and as my head cleared, a weeping Rusty was laying on my legs, sucking my cock back into hardness. This served my head to clear very quickly. She was back on me, laughing now, and we soon were doing the oldest dance once again.

A big meal for all three of us followed, and we let Junior out into the rest of the house so we could dine together. We let him know about the meat of our plans, and he added a few details... and had an absolutely delicious idea about his mother, who apparently had been quite abusive of him in his youth.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista took the stuffed cat from the dinner table and wondered over to the couch, curling up beneath a blanket. As she closed her eyes she could still hear Cian and Daniel talking back and forth. Talking more about the doctor and his wife. Daniel asking why he was choosen. Why we did not go after his mother or sister first. She missed the answer but it must have been satsifying since he let it go after that.
Cian told him about some of her more outragous ideas. Daniel knowing his family best would know if she had actaully come up with a crazy good idea or crazy bad. Eventaully the words simply ran together in her mind, no longer really making sense, just noise. Half asleep, half awake.
Coming fully awake, feeling a hand on her shoulder, she bolted up. Eyes a little wide, a little wild. Staring at Cian for almost a minute before recognition kicked in. A little shaky from waking up so fast, he helped her to the bedroom. By the time she got to the bed she was a little more awake, at least enough to check the slight bruise she had left on him from throwing her purse. Content it would be okay, she snuggeld back into the mattress content.
"When will we be moving forward?"

[Chuckdom19]

"Tomorrow. With the ideas that Junior has put forwards, we can move in and get started. Thursday nights, Doctor P. travels to a clinic in the capitol city so Mom will be home alone, unless Junior is home that night." I rolled on my back and stretched like a cat.

"By early afternoon, we can arrive at the home. It's been clearly plotted that the place will be clear, other than three cars which will be arriving and leaving at various times. We will be arriving in Junior's car, so there will be nothing suspicious to the neighbors unless they are looking directly into the car when we drive past. The windows are tinted to darkest legal, so there's no likeliness of that." I got up and paced a bit, helping to organize my thoughts.

"Junior has the first move when we arrive and park in the garage; he will get Mom distracted so we can move inside with the equipment we will need. He will help us do the initial tie-up, and will take over with the initial humiliation and such."

I seriously doubted I would sleep much tonight; I always have 'new-experience-anticipation" about these things. I walked outside after pulling on some clothes, just walking aimlessly. Before I knew it, Rusty was next to me, reaching for my hand. She was learning to read me well.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista did not bother dressing more than pulling on one of his tee shirts and her shoes. The shirt came just far enough to cover her butt and not an inch farther. In the dark she was not antcipating anyone noticing. Although she really didnt care even if they did. All this time in the hospital made her less self consious about being naked. Besides all that really mattered was Cian at her side.
For a while she walked with him silently, letting him have a chance to go through his thoughts. New things came to her mind all the time but she let them go, he had enough thoughts of his own without her adding to the chaos. It was a long time before she finally came out of her thoughts. Bumping against him lightly to catch his attention.
"Do I need to fuck you till you pass out?" Murmmering softly. Whether it was possible or not she was not sure but she was willing to try if that was what he needed.

[Chuckdom19]

"Rusty, I don't know that even that would get me to rest tonight. I'm almost tempted to take some kind of sleeping pill, but the thoughts of drugs scares me. We have so much to do to assure that everything comes out right! We have to trust Junior to do his part, we have to trust Dear Daughter to behave the way we expect, and that Doctor P won't bring home house guests." I kept walking, one arm around her now. Noticing how little she was wearing on this cool night.

"I guess I'd better take you back in; it's not much over 55 tonight and I don't want a sick Rusty on my hands." We shared a little laugh and went back into the house, and towards our bedroom. I saw Junior's light on, and stopped at the monitor to check. He was awake as well, working on his own parts of the plans, in a notebook. Drawing diagrams of the inside of the house, from the looks of it. That did much to relieve my mind: he seemed to be living up to his part of the bargain.

Rusty had been looking over my shoulder, and I picked her up and carried her to the bed. She kicked off her shoes and I stripped off the shirt and lost my own garb. We fell to the bed and fucked until we were both unconscious.

[kimbra_ailis]

Waking as Cian got up, she blinked a few times trying to orient herself. He was in teh next room by the time she pulled on one of his fallen shirts. His computer was on but he was in the kitchen. Standing in the doorway, she watched him move around the kitchen for a few minutes.
"Should I go in with Daniel? Pretend to be the girlfriend.... Or do you trust him enough to behave on his own...." Waiting long enough for his answer, she nodded and stepped back. "I am going to wake up Daniel..."
Opening the door was enough to wake him up. He stared at her for a long minute as if trying to figure out why she was there. Waiting until he sat up on the mattress. Dropping to her knees to straddle his legs, her hand fishing in his pants for his erection. Leaning in, she moaned and whimpered in his ear. It was not long before he was solid in her hand. With her free hand she took his and moved it to his erection. Moving her hand away, he stopped to stare at her for a moment.
"I wanna watch...."
Pulling the shirt up, she did not take it completly off. Pulling her head out, she left the sleeves on her arms so it bunched across her back shoulders. Leaning against him, her body close to his. The only room between them was enough for his hand and erection. It also did not give him a chance for penetration. Moaning and whimpering in his ear over and over again. Occasionally bitting his neck or shoulder.
It did not take too long for her to feel the first warm spurts on her her stomach and chest. Giving him just a moment to catch his breath and his train of thoughts, she stood up. Walking to the door, she left it open when she left. Going to the shower first. Washing away his seed then washing her hair. By the time she dressed in a short skirt and low cut top and got back to the kitchen, breakfast was done. Both of hte guys had already started eating. Fetching the cat off the computer desk she took her seat next to Cian.

[Chuckdom19]

I woke up to the alarm, and got busy. Flipped on the computer, glanced at the Market, then took my turn at making breakfast. There was a little uneasiness on my part (jealousy, dammit; racial flaw) about how Rusty would wake Junior, but when she asked, I suggested she use her own judgement as to how to deal with it.

Breakfast was ready and I sat down to start eating. Daniel came in, smelling of sex; I invited him to sit down and eat. Rusty came out freshly showered carrying her wildcat, looking a little worried. I got up and filled her plate for her, serving it with a kiss.

After we finished, we cleaned up and checked the place to be sure we left nothing behind in the rented house. We packed quickly, and went to pick up Dan's car at the storage garage. We picked up all the stuff we needed, packed his car to the max so we could get three of us in, and headed for the Pytka Family home.

It was only about a fifteen minute drive, but it felt like a voyage to a new time zone, or across the bottom of Minnesota. When we pulled in the garage and the door closed, I let out a breath I had been holding for about the last five minutes. He and Rusty went into the house, and our revenge was about to begin.

[kimbra_ailis]

After introductions, Krista stood staring at him mother, a smile on her face. Letting go of his arm she reached her hand out as if to shake hands with Lana. When his mother took her hand, Krista stepped closer, trapping the woman's body aginast her owns. Before she realized what was happening Krista pressed her lips against hers, her hand moving up to take a hold of one of her breast. For a long moment mother and son stood in shock unable to move. Lana was the first to move, pulling away violently. Daniel had his arms around Krista a moment later.
He was apologzing his mother. Making up some kind of excuse that Krista was from the local sority at the college and had different ideas about greeting people. Lana did not really seem to like the excuse but she nodded and left the room. Krista started to move after her, but Daniels grip tightened, he seemed to be listening to the receeding footsteps.
"She is in her study. Every time we are home she retreats there as if she cant stand to be around me....."
Nodding, Krista finally pulled out of his arms. Going to the door leading the the garage she opened the door to let Cian know he could come in. Daniel had assured her, his mother spent two to three hours at a time in her study if she was not otherwise disturbed. That gave them a chance to bring in the toys and be ready.

[Chuckdom19]

The time in the garage was endless. Would the plan deal with 'Mom" acceptably? How would she react to Krista's assault? I had unloaded the car and was pacing by the time Krista finally let me in. We began to bring in the equipment, some of which we took into the basement, some went into dear Daughter's room, some into Mom's bedroom. We armed ourselves with tasers and such, just for safety sake.

After we got all our installs complete, we put out heads together to discuss the situation. Mom would be alone tonight, Sis was expected tomorrow right after lunch, and Doctor P not until early evening tomorrow. We needed to get Mom under our control tonight, after her usual social events ended. I parked myself in the basement with a sandwich and a couple bottles of soda to wait for Dan and Krista to overcome Mom after supper.

Dan and Krista followed the family custom of Dan cooking on this day, and dinner served promptly at 6PM. They had followed the dosage schedule for the hypnotic and relaxant drugs as I had researched and suggested, and had Mom on her bed in a fog by 7:15. I could come out of the basement now and we could busy ourselves with further preparations.

When I checked a while later, I was surprised by Dan's activities with his mother. Apparently he had some issues there!

[kimbra_ailis]

Daniel asked Krista to hold his mothers wrist down on teh bed. Not that it was really necessary since the woman was fairly dopped but he had told her it was important. After leaving the room shortly, she had returned with a wooden paddle. Where it came from she was not sure. Probably something he had around the house. The first time the paddle came down on his mothers ass, there was a faint scream and a mild struggle. With the drugs in her system and as hard as Daniel swung the piece of wood, it was only about twenty minutes before she passed out. Krista held the woman's wrist until he put teh paddle away and backed away, asking if she was dead.After checking, she shook her head, then rolled the woman over on to her back so that would not change.
Daniel sat on the floor near the bed, starring at the limp form. It was not clear if he looked relieved or horrified by his actions. Growing bored, Krista got up and started to explore the rest of the room. Going through Lana's closet she found a stack of shoe boxes in teh back. With a husband like Pytka it was no surprise she had a shoe collection. Towards the bottom of the stack she found a box that did not have shoes in it, instead it held her toys.
Three of the vibrators were still in sealed boxes. Krista could understand one of the unused, it was at least 12 inches long and three inches wide. Either it had been a gag gift from a girl friend or Lana had bought it because she was so completly unsatisfied with her husband a nd then got too scared to use it. Actaully several items in the box were still in original wrapping. That made her highly curious.
Hearing Cian in the room, a smile came to her face and she picked up her finds. Coming out of the closet with the box of toys and several outfits, she dropped the box next to the unconsious woman on the bed. The outfits she laid on the nearby nighttable.
"I told him he would feel better after he fucked her, but he just sat there starring. He listens better to you than he does me.... " Standing in the middle of the room with a slight pout on her lips.

[Chuckdom19]

Entering Lana's room, Krista came up to me excited with her discoveries from the closet. Whew: that one dildo had to be a foot long or more! No wonder she hadn't opened it. I talked to her about what the noise had been of flesh being hit, and she told me of Dan's actions. Oho! That's why he looked to be in shock. Some kind of revenge for him, too. And it would not be too long before Lana started to come out of her comatose state.

Looking over the damages from the paddle, I admired Lana's body... she was not in too bad a shape physically for a woman her age. Obviously she had taken care of her body. That being the case, why had the doctor turned to patients for sex? Had to be the thing he had for his daughter. Maybe she looked like what Lana looked like when they married?

It was time to get Dan's attention, and to pull him back to the land of the living. I wrenched the paddle from his hand, tossing it on the pile of toys Krista had gathered. Grabbing him by the upper arms, I pulled him to standing and pulled him into the hall.

"We've got to break Lena, you know that. Lena *obviously* has some problems with sex... all those sex toys not used, the sexy clothes not worn. She has a need, a desire. If YOU satisfy her, you are giving her the one thing she needs to fall apart mentally. She will become your slave, and will do whatever you ask her to do."

"I cracked the computer in her study; you know where she surfs? Sex sites, BDSM, hard-core porn. The woman needs a hard cock not made from plastic, and your dad won't do it. Go to it son, and I'll help make her afraid afterwards by making her take it when I ass-fuck her and make her clean me off after with her mouth. Later, you can use a vibe and be gentle with her, and fuck her again if you can. We have planned on you and will depend on you, and will help you get your revenge on Dad. But this is the first step."

He nodded, shook my hand, and walked back into the room. Lana was waking, and Krista had bound her arms to the bedposts. Daniel began stroking her hip, teasing her nipples, whispering in her ears. Again, the stimulant drug would have her hot and wet, and Daniel would have her ready to fuck in short minutes.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista was on her knees by the bed, her legs spread wide, pulling the skirt tight over her butt. Her hand crossed on the bed, chin resting on her wrists. For the moment her attention was on Lana although a faint smile came to her lips as Daniel came back in. He was looking better, at least more like himself. A soft whimper escaped her lips as she noticed he was hard and more than ready. If he was nervous about and audience he did not show it. Although she was not sure he noticed anything but his mother laying there.
Unconsiously her breathing increased. As he fucked her, Krista found her own hips moving slightly, humping air. Feeling like she was being watched, she slowly looked away from mother and son on the bed. Cian was still standing the in the door way, his eyes on her. Turning away from the bed she actaully crawled still she was just in front of him. Standing slowly, her lip pouting slightly. Urging him out in the hallway.
"Hurt the pretty bird.... please.... just a little bit.... please....."
Whimpering softly against his skin as she went up on her toes to nuzzle him. She knew hitting her was not something that interested him but there were a hundred way he could hurt her or force her control.

[Chuckdom19]

Daniel has grasped his need and turned, his cock rising as he approached Lana on the bed. Jumping on her, he stimulated her a bit to get her wet, and thrust into her.

The interesting response was Krista... I saw her get excited, the more Lana began responding, the harder Krista was humping the mattress. As she crawled to me, she was begging me to hurt her. She came up against me and nuzzled my chest.

I could see her needs, so I picked her up and carried her to the sunroom which was between the house and garage. In the rays of the afternoon sun, I put her over my knee and swatted her ass, full-hand, slow and hard. Her cheeks pinked up beautifully as her need grew and grew.

My other arm was holding her into place, while pinching her breast, tickling her underarm and ribs, and squeezing her strongly to my legs. By this time she was wiggling, begging for release and so wet her juices were running down my thighs.

Setting her straight up, I released her to turn around on my lap and let her guide me up inside her. Two hands grabbed her ass-cheeks, guiding her up and down on my cock while hurting the skin I'd just spanked. It did not take her long to hit her first peak, then I kept her there for a long time before I finally allowed myself to spend. She collapsed in my arms and we nearly fell asleep there in the solarium, lit by the sunset's last rays and the starlight.

[kimbra_ailis]

Finally relaxed, even sitting in the house of the man responsible for fucking her life up, she was at peace. Comfortable in the arms of the man who had saved her. There was not enough strength left in her to move or really care to move. Semi aware of the feeling of his cum coating her thighs, some had dripped down to the floor. His pain and violence was different than what the doctor had inflicted but it satisfied her. It was not long lasting or even bruising, but enough.
Half in and out of sleep, she woke when she felt him shift ever so slightly beneath her. Moaning softly, she moved for the first time in what seemed like hours. It took her a moment to slowly slide off his lap and onto the floor. Sitting at his feet, she stretched slowly.
"I suppose its time we go check on Daniel...." There was mixed feelings as she knew Cian needed to finish breaking Lana. There time with the woman was very limited. It was important she be broke by the time the sister and Doctor came home. Working with three unbroken people was dangerous.
Standing up she stretched again. Pulling her skirt back in place and pulling on her shirt. Krista did not bother to clean his seed from her thighs. As she rubbed her sore ass she smiled at Cian. It would be a reminder for a few hours if she tried to sit, even moveemnt like waling brought a slight sting.
"Do you think I can untie her for the next fun?" Asked slightly teasing. Expecting him to say now. It didnt really matter, she was merely thinking of amusing herself. If she thought about the fight and struggle she was less likely to think about any possibilty of being jealous. She was not sure how much fight Lana might have, if any. Well when the pain started then there might be some struggle.

[Chuckdom19]

The wonderful, lazy time came to an end, and we had to face one of the bigger challenges. Breaking Lana would be important, and the initial time with her by Daniel had been instrumental in accomplishing that. She was a good halfway there by now, I thought. But it was time for the next step.

We walked into the room and Daniel was still busy, or busy again, at tormenting her. Her cunt was gaping wide, dripping juices; apparently just finished being screwed again, yet she was still moaning. Still cumming? Had Dan opened the 'flood gates' and let her true self out?

"Junior. Conference time!" He looked up from twisting nipples and slapping, nodded, and pulled up his shorts.

Walking out into the hall, we discussed what he had done; good progress, but now it was my turn again. Rusty wanted to come in to watch, and I felt it might help... but she couldn't participate, that would come later.

I opened the gambit by walking into the room into Lana's line of vision.
"What a SLUT! Fucking your own son? Then laying there, cunt dripping, body demanding more. You would not fuck your own husband, could not keep him interested, but none-the-less still want more from the boy!" I reached down and began to systematically slap her, face, tits, stomach, arms, legs, all over. My voice needed to be the voice of her conscience, the one which she heard when she was doing things she considered wrong.

She opened her eyes for the first time in a while, and saw my face, filling all the area she could see. "You are going to listen now, and I am going to tell you stories about what your husband has done to people placed under his care. See this woman here? Here's what he's done to her..."

On and on, worse and worse, some of it her fault according to the 'voice of her conscience'. Building the guilt on her childhood, on her treatment of him, on the treatment of her kids. The attitude of her daughter that 'butter would not melt in her mouth', she was so perfect. All her fault.

Pounding on the fears, the sufferings of the family. And before my eyes, after hours and hours, she broke, sobbing.

[kimbra_ailis]

At some point close to the end of the first hour, Krista had moved from her spot by the door toward the bed. Forgetting that she was not suppose to be helping yet. Before she made it more than three steps, Daniel was there arms around her waist pulling her back to the wall. There was a slight struggle but neither Lana or Cian seemed to notice. Sitting down in the chair, he pulled her on his lap. With his knees he forced her legs wide so she could not get up. Hands moving from her rib cage to her breast, using them as handles to keep her in place. Playing with them roughly he tried to get her attention. There were soft mummerings as he tried to calm her down. Eventaully she did relax against his body.
Most of his attention remained on Lana and Cian. Leaving Krista as a play toy in his lap. Not that she minded. Letting him play with her breast, he was forced to keep his hands in that general area to keep her still on his lap. Occasionally moaning and whimpering. The attention kept her from fleeing the room a couple of times. It was intense watching Cian work on the mother. He was extremely effective.
There was a smile on her lips when Cian finally stepped away from the broken woman. Wiggling out of Daniels arms, she moved to the edge of the bed. Being forced to spend alne time with the woman her husabnd had raped should have had an impact on her mind. Untying Lana's arms, she helped the woman stand up and move to the bathroom. Krista was gentle in comparison to Cian and Daniel. Helping the woman shower and clean herself up. Once they both were dried off, Krista redressed in her skirt and shirt. Helping Lana into a silk robe. Leading her back out into the bedroom. Lana stopped a little short int eh room but Krista moved past her to Cian. Going up on her toes, kissing him lightly then walking out of the room.
Letting the guys finish what was needed to be done with Lana. She would not be able to help but to distract them. Wondering downstairs, she found herself back in the solarium. Curling up in the chair, she relaxed. She was guessing Cian would ahve little trouble finding her when he was done.

[Chuckdom19]

Once Jessika helped Lana clean up, all that was left was details. Eliciting ideas to punish her from her own mind, to punish her husband and daughter. Remarkable that they came from her! Most we refused as too harsh, too evil, but some fit into our plan and Dan and I worked them in.

Lana was exhausted mentally and physically. She wanted to sleep but we would not yet allow that, making her eat and drink to refresh the needs of her body. Finally, we let her lay down; it was very late and Dear Daughter would be home from school in 12 hours. We needed to get some sleep.

I wandered to our room, but no Rusty. Where would she... oh, sure. Seconds later, I noticed her curled in the chair in the Solarium. I picked her up and carried her to our room, laying her on our bed.

Going in to shower, I relaxed at last under the warm waters raining down, closing my eyes to the weariness. The strong relaxing odor of the soap helped me slow my breathing, and allowed some of the stress to wash away. Suddenly, small teeth bit into my side, and two hands started massaging me. Obviously, Rusty recognized my exhaustion.

On getting out, she made me stand still as she gently rubbed me dry, then led me to the bed, helping me get pillows arranged and such. She snuggled between my legs, and began a long, slow, gentle blowjob. I relaxed to the sensations, and fell asleep shortly after cumming. The end of a hard, harsh day, cuddled with the woman I had freed impulsively, and grown to love.

[kimbra_ailis]

Purring like a content kitten, Krist was curled around Cian's waist. Taking his shaft in her mouth little by little. She was in no hurry to make him cum, they had some time. He had given her what she needed earlier, it was the least she could do to return the favor. It felt good to feel him relaxed and calm beneath her. She did not tease him or make him beg, simply playing till his body was ready.
After his finish, Krista only laid her head on his stomach. Krista did not have the energy to crawl up his body. Besides she felt comfortable enough where she laid. His shaft rested between her breast. Summoning enough strength to pull the blanket up around her body. Closing her eyes she let herself to drift into a sleep.
Waking to feel him moving beneath her, Krista was minorly surprised to find herself still curled up between his legs. Mummering softly. Krista pushed herself up enough to use her breast and mouth to get him hard. This morning she did not take her time as last night, working quickly between short suck and deep throating for him to come to his release quickly. Wiping her mouth afterward, she curled up on the bed again. Obviously having no intention of getting up this early.

[Chuckdom19]

I was pleasured into wakefulness by yet another quick blowjob, then Krista went back to sleep. She had little to do until Dear Daughter got home later today, so no reason not to sleep in.

The kitchen was warm with the smells of pancakes and sausages; Dan had Lana up (still naked, however) and serving breakfast. I was surprised with her civility, and spoke to her softly in response. She knelt next to Dan while we were eating, and he fed her bites as he ate.

After breakfast, Dan and I had a conference, and defined our roles as to what we would do this afternoon. Once again, I was going to be the bad guy, but he would help with his treatment of his sister. We would be harsh, and use hypnotics to help sedate her. No sense to going through all this just to have her email or text for help.

Lana had walked in when we were talking and knelt down next to Dan again; I had to take that under control to keep her having me as an authority figure. I snapped my fingers, and she made immediate eye contact.

"BITCH! Here!" She came over to me on hands and knees.
"Suck, but don't make me cum." She opened my shorts and got to work.

Her son watched with interest. I indicated to him to come up behind her and take her by surprise; I was sure she would be wet... and I was right. He slid into her cunt for two or three strokes, then went all the way into her ass. I slapped her face, hard, when she stopped sucking in surprise.

[kimbra_ailis]

Walking in without hesitation, Krista was on her knees next to Lana with a handful of the woman's hair. Pulling the woman's head up a little farther. Using the speed and grace she had learned when dealing with the doctor. She did not notice either Cian or Daniel look at her. "He did not tell you to stop.... You dont stop until he tells you to." Krista helped push Lana's mouth back down on his erection. Knowing Krista already got his first so his second would take more time. "You better play nice with him....."
Standing up, she nuzzled Cian's cheek whimpering softly to him. "Sorry my shadow Cian...." Moving behind him to wrap her arms around his neck for a moment.Partially seeking forgiveness. A second to think about her actions made her fear that she was undermining Cian's posistion. Krista simply had not been able to help herself.
Moving away from them she found herself at the stove to get something to eat. Sitting down at the table next to Cian. Eating, her eyes were mostly watching Daniel fucking Lana's ass.
"Cian.... I dont think she is screaming enough yet....."

[Chuckdom19]

Krista's jumping in had surprised me, although her "play nice" was so much in character for her. Then her comment at my neck almost made me laugh... damn near lost my hard from the humor.

Turning my head to her, I said, "Tawse" softly, and she ran to get it for me. Meanwhile Dan and I lifted her from the floor and turned her over; by then Krista was back and slid an ottoman under her back. Dan bent her legs up next to her back-leaning head. Krista folded her arms around her legs to help keep them in place, and I began to flog her thighs and mound. She squealed in response, and my other hand went to her nipples, pulling and twisting. "Pay attention to the blowjob, bitch!"

She settled down then, and soon enough had me shooting down her throat. Dan had cum a minute before; we traded places so she could clean his cock off. When she rebelled, I laid another ten strokes on her pussy, each one crossing her clit one way or another. She was screaming, then gave in and cleaned her waste and his cum from his cock.

I led her down into the basement where we had set up the equipment, and put her into a small, tight cage after cuffing her hands behind her. She had to squeeze into a space so small, her knees were tight against her chest. The back of the cage was missing one vertical to allow access to her holes; her ass was filled with an inflatable, which I had coated with a special laxative lube and inserted after putting in three suppositories. She would be quite uncomfortable in a very short time. To add to that I had picked up the two largest vibes she had in her collection, and put in fresh Lithium batteries. This one pistoned and twisted to make it interesting, plus a tail reached up to tease her clit.

Lifting the cage up off the floor, a couple clamps with fairly heavy weights added to her stress. Finally, an o-ring of really large size barely made it through her lips, and was strapped tightly behind her head. She was set for a while, just about... but then came Dan's idea of soaking her with cold water, and Krista's idea of a fan blowing on her, and the lights off. She'd only be in there a short time.

[kimbra_ailis]

Something had woke her earlier than she had expected. Something in her mind telling her to get up. When she did, she had found Lana being bad for Cian. Jealousy never crossed her mind, she was merely upset that he was not being treated right. She had not meant to interfere but she had not been able to help herself. Looking back, Cian had not seemed too disappointed by it. Krista forgot about Lana almost as soon as she was up the stairs and out of the basement.
In the living room, she paused to look at the clock. The clock said they had a little time before the sister came home but Krista had the feeling that the girl might come home early. Snapping her fingers she pointed to the floor next to her feet. She did not look at Daniel, knowing the boy was more than likely going to hesitate or look to Cian to see if she was serious. She also knew if she saw that hesitance she was going to be pissed.
Sitting down on the couch, Krista’s eyes were only for Cian. “Cuddle with the pretty bird?”
Once he had sat down with her on the couch, Krista moved to straddle his lap. Her hands moving over his body and her lips capturing his. When his hands moved too low or like he was going to push for more, she growled softly at him in warning. Time seemed to fly by as she entertained them. It was not long before she heard the front door click open.
“Daniel… You took my spot in the garage…. I am so telling mom….” Daniel did not say a word. “ Daniel!!! Mom! Mom Tell him to move his stupid car.”
Krista heard the footsteps stop just inside the living room and a moment of silence.
“Who the….. What the hell is going on in here……” The voice sounded alarmed and then disgusted. When the female voice drifted off, Krista assumed she must have noticed Daniel sitting near by. In her head she counted the seconds go by as she waited for Jessica to come up with something more to say.
“…. You’re sick Daniel….” Footsteps came further into the room, probably moving toward the kitchen. “MOM!!! MOM!!!”
Finally Krista broke her kiss with Cian. “ You can stop calling for your…. she is kinda tied up at the moment…” Turning in Cian’s lap, she noticed for the first time that Daniel had taken a seat on a chair instead of the floor. It did not matter. Krista enjoyed the shocked look on Jessica’s face as she noticed that they looked almost like sisters. Moaning softly, Krista moved slightly so she slid off of Cian’s lap. It was the last thing she wanted to do, her panties were soaked and her body on fire but she could wait. It would be worth the wait.
“Cian…. Do we really look that much alike?” Krista was still looking at Jessica.

[Chuckdom19]

Walking into the living room, I joined Krista on the couch. She wanted to cuddle... and I was liking the idea myself. As she swarmed aboard my lap, we began necking heavily. My thoughts were a million miles from our planning as the front door clicked and Jessica walked in. She bawled a few times for her Mom because her garage space was full, then did a double-take at Rusty and me on the couch.

Krista broke her self free of our embrace and left me with a cold, wet lap. She walked over next to Jessica, posing in her exact position. “Cian…. Do we really look that much alike?”

It was amazing, how much they appeared alike. Build, face, coloration: they could exchange clothes without a wrinkle. Daniel stood back a bit, unsurprised; he had seen both of them. He suddenly lunged forward and grabbed his sister. Krista fell to her knees and wrapped her arms around the young woman's legs, and I jumped up to help fasten her hands with single-use tie-ties.

Jessica fought hard; she tried kicking and biting, but Rusty reached up and grabbed a breast under her top, squeezing and twisting, which stopped her fighting. I tied her ankles as well, and we took her to her bedroom. I left her to Daniel and Krista, while I went down to deal further with Lana.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista helped Jessica to her knees. And by help, she grabbed the girls hair and kicked the back of her knee so that she dropped to the ground. “I wanna see if she can use that pretty little mouth of hers….. I did not like to see Lana’s hesitation with my Cian. We will simply have to use you to make sure her skills become perfect.”
Signaling to the chair, Daniel dropped his pants and boxers before taking a seat. Krista helped Jessica to crawl across the floor. Krista’s hand buried deep in the girls hair. There were noises and whimpers of pain. Jessica was swearing and making noise about Daniel. Apparently the girl had not caught on to how much trouble she was in.
“I would hate to mess up that pretty little face of yours…. After all I would like for your dad to recognize you later. ” While there was fear in Jessica’s eyes, Krista also recognized the look of hope in the girls face. Jessica believed her father would come home and save her. That was okay. It would only make it more interesting later when that hope was crushed.
Krista helped Jessica get comfortable on her knees in front of Daniel. Krista sat down on her knees behind the girl, making it clear Jessica was not going anywhere. Slowly, Krista unwound her hand from Jessica’s hair, handing it over to Daniel. Krista could not help but to bite and occasionally hurt the girl. Causing more pain if Daniel gave her look expressing that he was not satisfied by his sister.
“I waaaant….. No… I… need… inside of her body….” Daniels voice was almost begging. Krista could tell he was straining not to come right this minute. Slowly she nodded, Daniel slide to the floor, his hands moving quickly to get Jessica’s pants open. His fingers not even waiting to
“….. She is sooooo wet….” Sliding his fingers into her body, he paused. “Oh my god… the little slut is still has her cherry…..”
Krista stared at him as if she did not believe him. Then an idea came to mind. “Don’t… your not taking it right no… cumm in her mouth….” Daniel was clearly not happy, but did not argue. After Daniel caught his breath, Krista sent him to drag Jessica to the basement and give Cian the news and tell him it was almost time for Doctor Pytka to come home.
Daniel back was in minutes, helping her into the straight jacket. As the last buckle was in place, she looked up in time to feel her body moving. A moment later, her head slammed into the wall hard enough that it bounced. Daniel caught her body before she crumbled to the floor. Pain erupted as he slammed her back again. Eyes fluttering, she tried to focus on him. Wondered what had happen. Was he rebelling? Had he betrayed them? Was he not as broken as he had led them to believe? Was Cian alright in the basement. As hard as she tried, Krista could not hold on to any one thought long enough to begin to get an answer or physically react.
The next thing she was aware of was his lips pressed against her. Despite the fact that he had just forced his cum down his sisters throat, he was already hard again. Krista was aware of it pressing against the seam of her khaki pants. It made it obvious he was like his father. He got off on physical violence. Hearing the front door open, Daniel pulled her forward off the wall and helped her stumble to her knees in the middle of the living room floor. Looking up at Daniel first, then slowly to the good doctor. Her eyes slightly unfocused and everything in her body was submissive and relaxed.
“I found her on the front lawn. She was asking for you so I brought her in. You know mom is in the office till late and Sis slammed her room door again. What do you want me to do with her? ”
“Did you call the cops?”
“Not yet… I was going to wait till you got home… Figured you would know how to handle her… I need to go… I am already late…”
Watching Doctor Pytka walk forward, Daniel carefully let go of her hair, handing her over to his father. After that she lost track of where Daniel went to. Looking up at the doctor, she simply watched him take control. A soft cry escaped her lips as he used her hair to pull her to her feet. Pulling her so she was close to eye level with him. There was no fight in her.
“What? Did Cian finish breaking you already? I warned you about him. But no…. you would not listen…I warned you he was brutal and uncontrollable…. But you just had to have your sick fantasies about your fucking shadow twin… did he get bored of you already? Dumped your ass here so you can beg for forgiveness.”

[Chuckdom19]

Daniel brought Jessica down just as I finished relocating Lana. She was now on a spanking/fucking bench, on her hands and knees with a padded ridge running from between her tits to just north of her Venus mound. Arms and hands were bound to the ridge, while her spread legs were bound to the base. She was facing the stairs, but had a gag to keep her from calling out.

Jessica was quickly tied in a triangle after stripping her the rest of the way: it was simply amazing how much she looked like Krista! Other than the size of her bust, which was nearly identical to her mother's, she was a twin. Twenty minutes of makeup work and a hairpiece would make her identical.

He put down the final plans for the Doctor's arrival. Get Krista into her straight jacket, shake her up a bit so she looks a bit disoriented and frightened, then wing it with the Doctor. Daniel agreed, went over some of his lines, and went back upstairs. I was on his heels, watching and listening from just around the hallway corner as the Doctor walked in, and listened to the Doctor's confidence as he took control of Krista. He didn't even pay attention to Daniel's walking behind him, and thus did not see the man pull the tazer out of his pocket and aim it at his father. He waited until the Doctor let go of Krista for just a second, and fired the disabling weapon.

Krista staggered back, the Doctor's words still ringing in her ears. I ran up behind her and helped her unbelt and get out of the straight jacket, while Daniel stood watching his father shudder under the effects of the shock. We adjusted the jacket's belts, and slid the Doctor into it. A hood over his head quickly followed, as well as hobbling ankle shackles. He was overpowered, and ours for at least two days.

It was time to put our plans to work... and to develop plans considering his daughter's virginity.

[kimbra_ailis]

As soon as the good doctor was in the jacket, Krista insisted on checking over Cian’s body. Eyes still a little unfocused, she was more interested in making sure that he was in fact okay. That Daniel had not hurt him. She stopped after pushing the shirt off of him. Whimpering softly. Not seeing any bruises or marks, she sat back finally satisfied.
Krista watched as they helped the good doctor down the stairs to the basement. Walking over to Jessica, Krista smiled at the girl. Noticing her father, she could see the look of despair on the girls face. The situation was finally sinking in. They were in trouble and no one was going to save them. Krista started to move to backhand Jessica, when she felt Cian’s arms around her pulling her back. A whimper of protest escaped her lips but she did not struggle. Snuggling into his arms.
“Still no bruises for the little slut?” Trying to look up at Cian with an innocent look on her face. “I wanna see daddy fuck his little girl…”

[Chuckdom19]

I pulled Krista closer, and hugged her. I whispered in her ear as I bit her lobe, "Shh, darling. Don't spoil the surprise. Doctor can't see, but can still hear!"

We pulled him in a corner and sat him on the floor, in full view of Lana and Jessica. Both women were calling out to daddy, worried about him, but Lana seemed less concerned. She didn't care that much about him, after hearing about how he treated his patients.

Daniel surprisingly stepped up. "Jessica, do you know what your father does? He looks for women who look like you. See this woman? Her name is Krista. Your father has been calling her by your name, fucking her and beating her. He has kept her drugged under a variety of chemicals so that she has not been able to secure any healing, make any progress, or have any chance of release. This man Cian helped rescue her, and has helped her get closer to being able to function in the real world."

He warmed to his subject, nearly getting in Jessica's face. "And do you know WHY he did all that, Jessica? Because you are such a little bitch. Because you tease him all the time with your pretty tail. When you walk around the house, what do you wear? Bikini panties or a thong, with maybe a semi-transparent tank top. In the pool? A bikini that would get you arrested at almost every beach in the country. And when dad is home, relaxing? What are you doing? You sit next to him, rubbing up against him. Or you are on his lap in the tiny thong and nothing top, rubbing against him."

"You brag about the fact that nobody has taken your cherry... and you joke all the time that you are 'saving yourself for a man like daddy.' But you don't realize how weak a man he is. How much pain you have caused this woman. How much suffering HE has caused others, partly because of your teasing. HE did bad things, and deserves punishment, but the law would never do anything, nor would the American Medical Association, or even the State Medical people. At worst, he'd have to take a class or two and pay a fine. Big fucking deal!" He was really into it now. His face was red, his eyes flashing, his true feelings showing; Krista and I had really broken through to his inner core.

"Now you are going to watch 'Daddy' suffer. He has to pay for the way he has treated people. *I* will be an instrument of his correction, Mom will be, you will be. But you'll be the star, Jessica. Because you were the partial cause." He finally ran down. "And you make me sick."

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista looked away from Daniel, her lips pressing against Cian’s neck. “I like my new pet….”
Slowly pulling out of Cian’s embrace, she moved across the room to Lana. Unattaching her from the bench, Krista made sure she had a nice collar and leash around he woman’s neck. A small padlock would keep the leash and collar in place. Making the woman crawl until she was next to her daughter. Snapping her fingers and pointing down, she was glad to see Lana did not hesitate to sit. After a moment she dropped the leash as she moved forward to Doctor Pytka. She had made sure that if he managed to see past her he would see his daughter still tied up and his wife sitting complacently near by.
“Doctor Pytka… I am going to give you a chance to save your precious little daughter and your pretty wife…. BEG…” Krista paused for a moment to let her words sink in. “You beg me…. You know…. Like you use to make me do…. I will tell Cian they are not to be touched again… But you have to convince me…. ”
Krista was aware of Daniel moving behind her. He was not happy with her. That was okay. Thankfully his father was not aware of his protest.
“Go to hell fucking slut…”
“What a sick bastard!” She was half talking to herself, half talking to the rest of the room. “He won’t even beg to save them…”
Walking over to Jessica, she stopped in front of the girl. Krista picked up the leash and walked the older woman a few feet away.
“Daddy always wanted to taste his precious daughter… It was one thing he was never able to do with me. Afraid I might fight him. Afraid I might like it. Maybe afraid he would like me better than her. She did such a good sucking on Daniel, I think she deserves a reward from daddy…”

[Chuckdom19]

Krista broke away from me and leashed-and-collared Lana. He walked her like a dog across the room, then went to the Bad Doctor and pulled off his hood. I was shocked when she offered him a chance to change the course of what would happen the next two days, if only he would beg her the way she begged him.

He responded as I felt he would; cold, uncaring bastard that he was, interested only in his dream of fucking his own daughter, held back by the morals of a society he shunned. Frustrated by his wife's behaviors... unknowing why she had rejected him, angry at her constant use of porn to meet her sexual needs in spite of him.

I saw the lust surge across his face as my Rusty talked to him. His heavy features were red with anger, with lust, with the promise of brutality once again. Her response to him was as I would have expected; scornful, chiding him for his sick desire, teasing him with promises of fulfilling a perverse desire. She pulled his wife away from him, as she teased Jessica. Would he get the chance to achieve a dream?

Daniel and I grabbed the doctor and put him on a low trolly, rolling him over to confront his screaming daughter. His face was close to his heavenly target, her pheromone-laden curls just inches from his face. Daniel grabbed the back of his neck, and demanded from him whether he was interested in 'sucking her clit'. She cried out in frustration, but her position allowed her no protection.

It was a curious thing. How would he respond? Would he dive in with the excitement of a fantasy finally fulfilled? Reject it as wrong by some moral outlook crystallized in a religious youth? Fight us? Cooperate? It was obvious to see from his florid face that all these and many more passed through his mind.

Daniel had removed his shoes upstairs, was lowering his pants now, in an effort to embarrass him. The Doctor was not deterred; his face was buried in his daughter's muff in just seconds, licking and sucking at her young cunt.

Krista watched in rapt wonder, moving Lana close as well so she could see.

[kimbra_ailis]

Krista was unaware of her mouth opening slightly. Her complete attention was on Drc Pytka, only minorly aware of Jessica’s reaction. On her knees she watched as the doctor started to eat out his daughter. Soft whimpers escaped Krista’s lips. She was aware that the good doctor was probably going to rationalize what he did as being forced. That after this was over he was going to deny his sick fantasies. To say that he had a gun against his head as he violated his precious daughter. No one here will believe that but those are the lies he will tell himself.
For a long while she sat simply watching, almost forgetting about everyone around her. Suddenly she was aware of hands on her lips. The hands moving up her hips and side. Without thought, Krista reacted, propelling herself away. Moving away from the hands meant she ended up within a foot of the good doctor. Skin prickly and crawling. Eyes a little wide. Krista slowly realized the hands had belonged to Lana. She was not entirely sure what the woman thought she was doing but by the look on Lana’s face she was shocked at the reaction.
Behind her she could hear Doctor Pytika laughing. Obviously amused about something. Being her doctor for so long he had a fair idea what had set her off. At that moment she hated the doctor. He was respsonible for this. For her being like this.
“She may look like my Jessica. But she never will be anything like her. Krista can’t even stand to have other human contact. Hell she can barely stand to touch herself. Says her skin crawls and hurts. Isn’t that right Krista?” There was a slight pauses as he continud to laugh. “Good luck fucking the little bitch Cian… When you try to touch her…. She will be screaming rape with you too…”

[Chuckdom19]

I was watching and listening to the Doctor taunting Krista, and decided to prove him wrong. Moving beside her, I began to run my hands over her and kiss her, biting her neck and pinching her nipples hard. She turned and looked, eyes blurry for a second, then saw me and kissed me back deeply. She laid back in my arms, and we both looked the bad Doctor in the eyes, proving to him that she could, indeed, touch another.

He stopped in mid-laugh, clearly upset, looking at his submissive wife in a dog collar and leash, his son holding Jessica's head elevated so that she could see her father eating her cunt, and finally, at the mixture of her juices and his saliva all over her golden-curled pussy. Shaking his head, he muttered, "No, this isn't happening... I'm dreaming." He looked up again, catching my Rusty nibbling my ears, obviously quite excited by her hard nipples pointing through her shirt.

Looking directly at me, he growled, "You must be some kind of dark magician, Cian. I could never get her to relax to being touched. She was cold and distant and frightened all the time." He struggled to get out of his straight jacket without success; I had tightened the crotch strap very well.

I returned Krista's affections, with relish. We had accomplished half our goals, getting the family all together, all under our control. The only thing we had left to do was to get the Doctor to realize he was being punished, and to have him take his daughter's cherry, so he would have to deal with all the concerns there that he had caused Krista. Perhaps he would traumatize himself! It was time for the next phase of the efforts.

[kimbra_ailis]

There were not enough words to describe her feelings when Cian pulled her on to his lap. Maybe part of her expected Cian to prove the doctor right. Krista found herself unable to get enough of Cian’s touch. Krista was fairly aware of the good doctor watching her and Cian closely. No doubt the was looking for some hesitation. Something that told him this was just a show. Whimpering softly, almost begging for more. The only thing that kept her from asking for sex was the fact that there were too many people in the room. Relaxing, she slowly turned to watch the doctor.
“Umm are you my dark magician?”
It was apparent Krista was highly amused by the idea.
Crawling slowly out of Cian’s lap she pushed herself to her feet, taking a hold of Lana’s collar pulling the woman closer to her husband. Touching the womans face lightly, Krista made her look up at her husband.“Your wife is pretty… Maybe a little bit of a bitch….”
Krista leaned into Lana’s ear, speaking loud enough for the woman and the doctor to hear her. “…. Lana… I wanna see you use your mouth in a constructive way….Or I am going to put the gag back in…. And I am going to be pissed if he cums before I give permission….” Lana immediately started to try to free the good doctors shaft for her mouth. Watching until the woman was successufl in taking him all the way into her throat.
Krista turned her attention back to the good doctor. “As much as you like to hit me I am surprised you did not put her in her place at your feet years ago….Daniel knows how it is done…Oh you should have seen him last night… He is a lot like you. Cian has been giving him a guiding hand…”
“Did you let my son fuck you too?” Krista could see he was grasping at straws. Trying anything to insult her, hurt her.
“Yeah I had sex with Daniel….” Krista shrugged.
“Do you want to fuck your son along with your daughter?” Krista’s tone was as innocent and curious ass he could be.

[Chuckdom19]

Daniel spoke up.

"Dad, you need to stop picking on Krista. She did not let me fuck her, she had to force herself on me to help me realize what a gift sexuality is! She is kind and gentle... she brought me along from being coarse and uncaring to realizing how important my partner really *is* in sexual relations." He paced a bit, having raised his voice at his father.

"I've had a lot of time to think this last week," he continued. "I thought I was a good lover, because I watched you. There were times I got to the Hospital early, and turned on the Doctor's Observation system to watch you deal with patients. And I saw all the women you treated the way you do. The hitting, the choking, the forced sex with no foreplay and no lube and no caring; as long as you got your rocks off, that was all that mattered."

"Then I had the good fortune to be taken prisoner by Cian and Krista. I felt the caring in Krista's soul; she could have hurt me just to spite you, beaten me, raped me, hurt my mind. Instead, although they were both rough on me, they taught me that good treatment was more important. And they showed me how wrong your methods were. How badly you had hurt people. One of the last days, I happened to sneak a look at Krista and Cian making love. He was gentle and kind, and she was responsive. Oh, they bit each other and teased and pulled and such, but they showed each other what love really is."

"Dad, you are a cruel and evil man. The time you showed me Krista's pictures, all the nasty ones you had of her nude and begging and all, I should have realized. Then you compared her looks with Sis... how close alike they are, how it was almost like 'treating' your own daughter. My time of thinking and meditating alone made it clear: you were treating her, all right... treating her the way you wished you could treat your daughter. You've yelled at mom plenty of times about how you always wanted another son, why did she have to have a daughter. You've treated mom like crap, shutting her out of your life, ignoring her interests, criticizing her for raising Jessica to be such a bitch, so self-centered. How was she supposed to be? You *worshipped* her! You treated her as though she were made of spun glass, terribly fragile, could do no wrong. Why did she become a bitch? YOU did it. You and your twisted sexual desires!!" He was on a roll now, swatting his father on the side of his head, talking to him nose-to-nose, speaking baby-talk as though to a little child.

"Don't you understand, you stupid ass, this is a punishment for you? That your son and your wife learned from these two good people how you have treated those you swore to protect? That your first promise as a physician, to "do no harm" is being violated every day with your behaviors and policies? And we know. Mom knew a long time ago; that's why she went and got lost on the Net. She is hiding from it, and now has snapped, mentally, because of your treatment of this woman and many others. And me? I've learned from the loving these two have shown me how wrong you are in your methods and your personal behaviors. I am still here for one reason," he paused and got right in the Doctor's face, "BECAUSE I AM ASHAMED OF YOU! You make me sick to my stomach, literally. And I am going to create the same shit in your mind that you have done to so many others."

I was awed! This kid had some depth to his soul after all... and had thought it all out. He saw what was wrong with his family clearly. If Doctor stopped paying for his schooling, *I* was going to support him. He would help mankind.

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Krista’s attention span was predictably short. Absently Krista reached out and touched Daniel’s leg. Her focus going from Daniel’s words to watching Lana suck on the good doctor. While the woman was talented, the fact that Daniel was degrading his father inches from his father’s face. It was no doubt a buzz kill and turn off. The fact that he remained fairly hard for Lana spoke volumes of either how good she was or how sick the doctor was. Krista was betting on the later.
“Enough Lana…. Why you don’t you chill out for a little while? Your not being punished right now, I wont make you fuck him right now….” Speaking softly so she did not interrupt the last of Daniel’s speech. As Lana crawled away, Krista looked at Cian. Apparently his attention span had been longer than hers and he was impressed. Starting to move back to Cian, already missing his lap. Being so close to the doctor had left her skin a little crawly.
“Cian? He is not in the least bit sorry…. Still thinks he is right…. Can we just castrate him? Please….. We can do it like a goat…. You know a tight leather band for a week should do it…. ”

[Chuckdom19]

In spite of Krista's distractions, her thinking was right on the mark. The Doctor was NOT convinced, nor was he in any way sorry for what he had done. We had to continue our plan.

Lana had crawled back next to me, unsure what she should do now; I patted the floor next to me and watched as she curled up and closed her eyes.

Krista came close as well, turning her pretty face to me and offering up her lips for a kiss, which I greedily stole before getting up to help Dan retie his sister. We moved her to a table with stirrups for her legs hanging from the rafters. Her legs up and spread, we gave her a quick drink containing electrolytes, a relaxant, and a delightful stimulant for the libido from Chinese governmental research. It causes a mental 'itch' for females which demands physical release, however the receiver can manage it.

She lay there relaxed for a while, then started writhing and humping herself, trying to relieve the demands her mind was putting on her body. Pheromone production likely rose 1000% as the basic demands of her body took over her autonomic responses to stimuli. The woman needed cock, any cock, hard and long and right now.

Dan, Krista, and I began preparations with the Doctor, ready to help her find the cock she would get to take her virginity. But first, we needed to get her demands overpowering any scruples she might have.

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The doctor was still fairly hard. Hearing his daughter moaning and whimpering like a whore probably helped. Going to her knees next to him, she started stroking his shaft in her hand. He was solid hard in minutes. Reaching behind her with her free hand she took the ring that was offered by Daniel. Sliding the cock ring down the doctor’s shaft and in place. Krista smiled. Shifting up slightly so she could take him in her mouth.
He had never trusted her to force her to give him oral before and she was never going to volunteer that on her own. Krista let his length slide toward the back of her throat. In that moment he might have thought it was heaven, at least until she let him feel her teeth. Not hard but then she knew it did not take much pressure. She felt him squirming but there was no where for him to go. On top of that, the ring would keep him hard no matter how much pain she put him through. It was all she could do to control herself and not inflict more serious wounds.
In the back ground she could hear Krista moaning and whimpering. Apparently the drink was having a serous impact on the girl’s body. If she did not know better she would have thought Jessica was a whore. Doctor Pytka was breathing hard and not all from pleasure. Looking up at his face, it was apparent he did not have many or any masochistic tendencies. Wiping her mouth witht ehback of her hand, she moved back to let the boys have their chance with the doctor.

[Chuckdom19]

Watching Krista apply the ring to keep the Doctor hard, I was surprised to see her take him in her mouth. What was this, a secret desire on her part? Then the teeth became visible, as she opened her lips and ground down some pain on his forced-hard cock. Doc swore and cried out in pain, tears in his eyes.
Krista moved out of the way, and Daniel and I moved in.

It was time to take the straight jacket off the Doctor; we wanted to see him blind with excitement. We were both talking to him. "Hear the slut begging? Isn't your cock hurting from need? Can you smell her pheromones, demanding you? She wants your cock! You're hard, there's pussy... get busy!"

We glanced at each other then, starting misdirection. "Krista is tied there for you... you felt her teeth! Was that fair of the bitch? Her legs are open, don't you want to fuck her? Look at those beautiful legs, wide open to make it easy for you. See her bottom humping? She is hot for you! Can you see the juices running down her pussy? Running to her asshole, too... she is available to you now, either hole! Go, fuck the bitch!"

I slid a slip collar and leash around his neck while he looked at me, at Daniel, at his wife, seeming confused and disoriented.

"Krista? You bitch... I knew I'd get you again. I'm going to fuck your ass and your cunt... shoot in your cunt... maybe you're fertile now that you're out from under the medications! I could make you pregnant!!" He was growling, confusing his own daughter Jessica with Krista, and proving to Daniel and Lana that what we had told them was true. He got blind with with lust... and confused.

The real Krista was staying behind him out of sight. She heard the confusion, smiled at the remarks he made and blew me a kiss. Our plans were coming to fruition!

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Krista was amazed at how little it took to get into the good doctors head. She hadn’t seen Cian or Daniel give him any drugs or anything. Of course she discounted how much she truly looked like the other woman and how psycho the doctor really was. It was probably easier for the good doctor to think that Cian had turned on her than think that it might be his daughter laying there tied down. Still on her knees, Krista watched as he shoved his cock into his daughter’s virgin hole. As much as she wanted, something, anything inside of her, Jessica still tried to sit up screaming as he made her bleed.
“DADDY!!!” Jessica screamed several times before her voice died off slightly, breathless.
Krista knew that was a huge satisfaction for the good doctor. He had always wanted her to scream out for him and she always refused to. She was not sure the doctor even noticed the blood. If he had he might have second guessed who he was fucking. After all he had already made her bleed. Of course by now it was a little too late. His bitch of a daughter was squirming and struggling against her bonds.
There was a little jealousy on Krista’s part. As high as she was on the sex drug, it was possible that Jessica might enjoy her first fucking. She might actually cum for the doctor. When the doctor had taken her for the first time she had been on medicine that made her skin sensitive and hurt to the touch. All she could really remember was pain and blackness. He had always said he loved the way she screamed for him on that medicine but he could not risk giving it to her again, the nurses had complained too much that it was not working and he had to stop prescribing it.
Shuddering as Jessica screamed for her daddy again. Krista unconsciously moved her hand to her lap. Her complete focus was on the doctor and his daughter, forgetting about Lana and the guys in the room with her. She started touching herself slightly. Not really trying to find a release for herself but just ease the need a little bit.

[Chuckdom19]

The doctor took surprisingly little convincing to reply to the opportunities of the situation, whether it was Krista or Jessica laying there. He nearly ran up to her spread her dripping lips wide, and thrust his hardness deeply into her virgin cunt. He moaned in satisfaction as she kept screaming, "DADDY!" in some effort to either stop him, or urge him on. It was truly hard to tell.

Lana looked on, seemingly both awed and pleased by what was occurring. She crawled up next to Jessica, lifting her head as high as she could to watch the event happening. Her baby, coddled and protected for her whole life, had giving up her maidenhead to her father. Was this the reason she had teased him so unmercifully for all these years? Or perhaps the reason she had led so many boys on over the years, always promising and never delivering?

The small amount of bleeding had stopped, and the drugs were working hard in her system, leading Jessica on to higher and higher plateaus of pleasure. She had cum many times thinking of her defloration, and this cock had been the one she knew the best from seeing her father in the shower or in the hot tub out in the sun room. He had never believed in hiding himself from the kids as they grew up. She was obviously riding the wave of pleasure as her g-spot was stimulated by the hard cock inside her.

I watched Krista for a moment, seeing her playing with herself as she was stimulated by the vision of the Doctor seemingly expressing so much passion for fucking "her". It was getting close to the time where it was needed to bring Krista into the picture... getting her into the Doctor's line of sight so he would snap, knowing finally what he was doing.

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Lana moving next to her, was enough to bring Krista out of her own thoughts. This time the woman was smart enough not to try to touch her. Krista seemed to tolerate Cian’s touch very well. To some degree she could tolerate Daniel’s too if she knew to expect it. Looking from the good doctor and his daughter, she noticed Cian watching her. It made her aware of the fact of where her hand was. A faint color came to her cheeks.
Standing up, she moved to Cian. Sliding into his arms, her back against his chest. It felt good to have her body against his again. Even with the doctor so close she felt safe with Cian. If they were alone she probably would have been more bold in wanting to touch him and show her arousal, as is, she refused to put on that kind of show. Reaching for one of his hands, she pulled it up to her mouth and lightly nipped his wrist then wrapped it around herself.
“As good as you thought it would be Doctor Pytka? Jessica seems to think so… She sounds like such a whore for her daddy….”

[Chuckdom19]

The evil Doctor played his part professionally; his switching from cunt to ass surprised, shocked, and disappointed Jessica, otherwise ready to cum. He pounded hard for a bit, then changed back to her pussy to shoot in. Zero hour was upon them.

"Hey Doc!" I shouted. "You enjoy having your wife, your son, KRISTA and me watching you fuck your daughter?"

The room, other than the squelching of his cock in her cunt, was momentarily silent. Jessica began to wail as the drug wore off a bit. Daniel cursed his father for being such a pervert. Krista and I were silent, snuggling together for love and support. Lana appeared shocked for a bit; was she confused too?

Responding the most strongly, however, was the Doctor himself. He shook his head a bit as he finished cumming, looked down, then looked at Krista standing with me. Crumpling to the floor, he rolled into himself in fetal position, and apparently passed out.

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“…. Weakling…. He got what he wanted, a blow job from me, and to fuck his daughter… And all he could do was pass out…. His endurance is worse then Daniel’s….No wonder his wife turned to toys. He could not possibly satisfy any woman…”
Krista was about to tell Daniel to go ahead and fuck his sister. Knowing he wanted to. Of course the look on his face said he was still a little in shock. This family was being torn apart at the seams. Not that they did not deserve it. Looking up at Cian she tried a faint smile and not to look jealous.
“Do you want her now? She is still wiggling and moaning….. The good doctor can be kinda pushed into a corner for a little while… I don’t want her mouth touching my Cian if she can’t give a good blow job… Seeing what she did nor Daniel, I don’t think she is there yet….”

[Chuckdom19]

Daniel and I put the doctor into some restraints in one corner; we didn't want him bothering anyone. Dan tried to wake him, and there was no luck; although his eyes were open, he seemed totally unresponsive. We left him there and Dan went to his sister. Unzipping on his way, he had obvious intentions.

I returned to Krista, and helped her with Lana, who was chattering about what she had seen. "What's wrong with my husband? Is he crazy, fucking his own daughter? Taking her cherry? After all I've done to protect her, to teach her how to treat men." She ran on and on, until finally Krista fitted her with a gag.
I helped Lana to a chair that had an upright large dildo on the seat, strapping her arms wrist-to-elbow behind her. She began riding the fake cock, trying for an orgasm for herself.

Krista looked at me, I smiled and nodded. She swarmed onto my lap as we sat down on the couch, and snuggled close with her head on my chest. I pulled her against me with my arms, watching the collapse of the family around me. And reflecting on my part in the causing of it, feeling a little guilty.

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Krista straddled his lap, curling up against him.
“Thank you my Cian…. I don’t remember thanking you for everything you have done for me…..”
It was not hard to know he was having some regrets. No doubt he knew that the doctor had deserved it but it was probably hard to justify destroying the whole family like this. Well it was not hard for her but Cian did not have the same problems that she had.
“My….” Krista paused slightly. Tempted to call him ‘her darkness’ but doubting that was the right word choice at the moment. “…. my magician…. Can I make you feel better?”
Without waiting for him to answer she already had her hands moving for the zipper of his pants. A soft whimper escaped her lips as she worked to free him. Her body moved ever so slightly to keep the others from noticing what was happening between them. If anyone looked they would not notice anything from her posture or position. Laying her head on his shoulder, her lips pressing against his neck and ear. Stroking him slowly. Wanting to get his attention off this last week.
It was amazing how fast she could forget about her own interest and her own needs in order to make him happy again. All she needed was to melt the stress away from him and she would feel better. The longer she played and stroked him, the more she whimpered and moaned softly in his ear. Trying to encourage him. Krista brought him to his release slowly. Even then she stayed curled in his lap. Behind her Daniel was moving around talking, but she did not pay any attention.
“Pretty bird is not getting up and she is not letting you get up either…. Daniel is on his own for a while….” Sounding slightly sleepy. Nuzzling Cian slightly she quickly settled back against him.

[Chuckdom19]

Daniel had taken over, railing on his father as he fucked Jessica. "What kind of man are you? Hurting strangers because you are so sick with desire to fuck your own daughter? Destroying the lives of others and your own career?" It seemed the louder and angrier his shout, the harder he slammed his cock into his sister.

As for her, the drug had mostly been processed by her system. She was starting to come out of the haze, and recognized the person screwing her as her brother. He was feeding it to her hard, pounding into her and playing with her clit so she'd stay nice and wet. His actions were successful, as she soon fell into an orgasm as powerful as any she had ever had.

The Doctor seemed to still be dazed with the happenings of the afternoon. His eyes were clearing a bit; he saw his wife riding a dildo in the restraining chair, his son putting his cock to his daughter. He thought more about that, looking down at his own cock and realizing it had been inside her, inside his daughter, taking her virginity in cunt and ass. Maybe even getting her pregnant! He cried out a loud, horrid sound, wailing over what he had done.
Over how he was responsible for destroying his family.

Krista and I snuggled a long unmeasured time, hours at least. Daniel finally shot his load and collapsed to the floor, first just dazed, then sleeping. We finally roused from our own fog, and considered where to go from here.

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Weeks worth of planning and a week worth of work had boiled down to this day. Krista let him move her from his lap. She was in no hurry to go anywhere yet. Vaguely she was aware of Cian releasing Lana from the chair. Patting her leg, it only took a minute for the woman to crawl to her. Gently taking Lana’s chin, she forced the woman to look up at her.
“Lana… why don’t you go upstairs and start supper…. I think we are all getting hungry…”
Krista watched after the woman till she disappeared up the stairs. Finally getting up off the couch, she moved to Jessica. The girl had passed out on, tears drying on her cheeks. Slowly untying her was enough to wake the girl. Helping her to sit up, she noted the new found fear in the girl’s eyes.
“Your going to behave and do everything you are told to do by Cian, by me, by Daniel…. In that order…. Is that understood? If not I will tie you back down and shove a vibrator up your pretty little ass till you see the light of this situation.”
For a long minute Krista stared down at her, then nudged her lightly.
“Go beg Cian to fuck you…. And you had better beg really good…. If he says no… you’re going to crawl over and ride your daddy till he comes inside of you again…. Better hurry if your planning on finishing and eating supper with use tonight….”
There was a faint smile on her lips, watching the emotions flit over the girls face. After a short hesitation, she crawled over to Cian. Krista loved watching Jessica beg. Oddly she didn’t feel jealous in that moment.

[Chuckdom19]

Noting Lana cumming hard once again, I went to untie her from her chair and sent her to Rusty for instructions. I grabbed Daniel and dragged him over to a chair, pulling him up into it and letting him sleep. I glanced at dear Doctor, and he was watching around the room, but the restraints seemed sufficient to keep him in one place.

A short walk put me back on the couch, where i watched Krista untie Jessica and point her at me. As Krista came back and set on the floor next to me, Jessica came up to us and begged me to fuck her. I was hesitant, and, to be honest, about as soft as I could get, but curiosity on both women's faces helped me overcome that. I set her to work on sucking me hard, and reached over to pull my Pretty Bird Rusty close to me for snuggling.

She stayed close as I got erect, and helped Jessica climb onto my lap, facing away as she mounted my cock. Bouncing up and down, she took only a small amount of time to make me shoot up inside her. She slid off and crawled across the floor to her father, and began sucking his cock.

Lana came down and called us to supper. I undid the Doctor's bonds although he and Jessica had not yet finished Round 2. Neither one slowed down as much as a stroke, and the Doc's freed hands went right to his daughter's tits, twisting and tweaking every second. Shaking my head with laughter, I took Krista upstairs to put on the feed bag. Daniel told me he'd keep guard until the pair was done; we should go ahead and eat.

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Krista was surprised that not only did Jessica ride Cian, but also went to her father. She had planned on giving the girl a break after Cian. Apparently the girl really was a slut. She was really glad to finally have the chance to fuck her father. Whatever the case it was good to see Cian amused by it.
“I guess she finally got what she wanted…. I think the little Nymph is going to need to be dragged away from her father so she can eat….”
Sitting down at the table she was surprised to find herself hungry. She ate, but she rarely actually felt hungry. After eating and taking her plate into the kitchen, Krista kissed Cian on the cheek. Moving off too explore the house for a few minutes. Ever since Jessica got home, Krista had not been alone. Even before that they had spent most of their time with Lana and Daniel. Now with the whole family here it was getting harder and harder to ignore so many bodies. Not really thinking about it, she found herself out in the massive back yard.
It was not as nice as the forest around Cian’s cabin but it was not inside and it was fresh air. The faint breeze felt good on her skin. It also helped clear her head. Wondering away from the house, she was close to the back of the property before she found a spot to sit down. Laying out on the grass, she knew a house like this was likely to have no weeds and few bugs. People like the doctor had to keep up appearance after all.

[Chuckdom19]

Krista and I finished eating, and she wandered off somewhere. Daniel had come up to eat; I let him know to bring his mother back downstairs after she had cleaned up.

In the basement again, I watched Jessica ride the Doctor for a while; she was still screwing him after all this time. We had obviously helped her fulfill a fantasy, and now she was keeping it going as long as she could. Her eyes were closed, lost in the sensation. The Doctor had an odd look on his face; half ecstasy and half serious pain. His mind was obviously in a strange place.

I began to gather up the stuff we were going to take along; a cane I liked, a leather paddle, some odd clothes, and packed them all into a big suitcase. The rest of the stuff could stay, as I had no doubt the family would be putting them to use.

Krista wandered in from the back yard, and clung closely to me. I asked her, "Is there any more we need to accomplish here?"

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“Am I allowed to neuter him?”
Krista looked up at him, hope in her eyes. After a few seconds the looked away, knowing he was not going to let her. It was probably better if she left him in tact. Jessica could not seem to get enough of her father. As long as she kept that ring on her father it might become more and more painful but there was little he could do but fill her small body. She wondered to herself how long Jessica would keep her father beneath her and in the jacket.
“Thank you my Cian for make the bad doctor take his own medicine” It felt good to be back against his body. It felt good to know she would soon have her Cian back to herself. “Are we going now?”

[Chuckdom19]

Holding Krista closely, we trudged down the back road to a nearby main street, where the taxi would pick us up to take us to our car.

"Well, love, we accomplished our goals. Daniel knows his Father's methods and certainly won't use them. Lana finally got screwed... and likely will again, now that Dan has gotten a taste. Jessica has been deflowered by her father in ass and cunt, and she is now addicted to Daddy's cock. The whole family is going to need serious counseling and mental help. And we have found each other. Do you know of anyone else who needs 'correction'?

We laughed together, a bit, and got into the cab with our bag. A few hours later, counting a rest stop and a meal, and we were safe again in our somewhat expanded and remodeled cabin. I turned on the tub when we got there, and by the time we had unpacked and showered, it was up to blood temperature and bubbling merrily away. We climbed into the lovely waters and allowed the jets of water and air to massage away our muscles' soreness.

After we got out, I took my Pretty Bird into the bedroom... and over my lap for a sound spanking. Having her cum all over my lap got me all hot and bothered, and I soundly fucked Rusty's cunt and ass before we fell to sleep exhausted. It had been a busy week.

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Krista woke during the night. Tired, she laid still trying to figure out what woke her. Cian was still in bed, and seemed to be asleep. The blanket was still around her body. It was unlikely that she woke because she felt bad for once again stealing all the blanket from Cian. Very carefully she disentangled from the blanket and Cian. On a second thought she actually laid part of the blanket over Cian’s body. While she was gone he could keep the blanket warm. Smiling at that thought, she moved out of the bedroom.
In the living room she paused at the couch to pick up the throw blanket and pull it around her shoulders. A little chilled and without clothes it seemed like a good idea before stepping out on the porch. The breeze outside was pleasant as was the night air. Sitting down on the edge of the porch she stared out into the dark forest. It felt good to be home.
As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she stopped. Home? Really? What was home? What made this home? How long had it been since she had a home? Many years. Yeah she had lived with her parents before being admitted to the hospital but it had not really been home. Not for many years now. Was this really her home? Maybe. That was a strange thought.
After a few more minutes, she stood up and went back into the house. At the bedroom door was she considered if it was better to get back into the bed cold or wet and warm. Laughing to herself, she waited a few more minutes to try to warm up before climbing back in the bed and reclaiming her half of the blanket.

[Chuckdom19]

Life was wonderful for a few weeks; we got closer to each other, if that's possible, and shared lots of fun. And then I heard from my cousin; just a short e-mail, seemingly unfinished, telling of a major concern.

George was a guy who lived what's known as an "alternative life-style". He had been what they call a "switch" for years, until a few months back she met a beauty, Darlene, who he loved to play with. They built up a strong relationship; she preferred to top, so he switched to a full-time bottom.

Life went along swimmingly for a bit, when suddenly he met Darlene's husband. Unfortunately, George was bound to a basement post at the time, naked and fully erect, as Darlene was flogging him. A huge hulk of a man, easily over 6'7" and 350 pounds of lean muscle. He grabbed the flogger from Darlene, shouted, "Another goddam playmate,eh? Remember what happened last time?"

Compressing the tale, he told me that he had been free for all of ten minutes, and had written this note quickly to ask for help. He mentioned where he was, an island off the coast of Greece. And he begged me to hurry, he was terrified after hearing her screams downstairs.

Obviously, I had to go to his assistance. I filled in Krista, asking her if she would help me.

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It was strange being lucid. Something she was looking forward to getting use to. There were times when she was apart from Cian for a couple hours that the voices returned but she did not feel overwhelmed by them any more. The solution was usually as easy as simply going to find him. His presence brought a sense of balance to her life and mind.
Sitting on the porch she waited to feel his hand on her shoulder. When she walked out, he had been doing something on the computer again. Finding it boring she had left him with the stuffed cat and went outside to get some air. That and she tended to distract him every chance she got. Since whatever he did with the machine was generally important she tired to behave herself.
Hearing his approaching first steps, Krista smiled in anticipation. At least till she noticed the pattern of his walk. Something was wrong. Looking up, waiting. She listened patiently before smiling. She still tended to smile and laugh at inappropriate things. Trying to be semi sober she nodded. Though it was apparent she did not get the entire concept of the trip. Not that it really mattered, where Cian went, she went. “You have a seriously strange family….”
Standing up her arms slipped around him for a second before she went past him to pack. Krista was half way through packing before she realized that Greece was going to require a plane flight. That got her excited. It had been many years since she had last flown. This could be amusing.

[Chuckdom19]

The flight was long, but the new first-class seat/beds were comfy. About fifteen minutes after takeoff, Krista invited me to join the "Mile-High Club", to which invitation I happily responded yes. She re-introduced me to the membership of the club four times during the flight, the last time just completing as the "fasten seat belts" sign as we touched down in Palermo.

Landing in Sicily was part of my plan; I'd hired a company of private detectives to learn of my cousin's situation and to come up with some helpers for us on our the rest of our trip. The other major part of my plan was floating in the harbor; one of the largest pleasure yachts in the world was waiting and stocked. The helpers would assist us in our plans to rescue George (and Darlene... if she wished). The yacht came with crew-people who would assist us in establishing our cover story.

First I had to learn about Ivan, though. Formerly of the old SovUnion's KGB, his strengths were put to use in his several years at the Lubyanka Prison. Many victims of his talents suffered the pains of the damned, reportedly; few lived to tell of the experience, but one of them was in Palermo for me to talk to. He could not talk very well, had a hole in his throat where he used an electronic device to testify of the many horrors of the dungeons in that awful place. We talked for hours, while Krista sat with me and listened, taking some notes about things.

Once we were finished talking for the day, we made an appointment for the next to discuss the layout of the island we were going to visit. I took Krista out that evening for some wonderful Sicilian cooking, and to walk the shops, buying some more appropriate clothing for both of us. This was something my Pretty Bird enjoyed; the Black AmEx card got a workout as she picked many pretty blouses and skirts, some bathing suits and such. And one really slinky gown for a truly special occasion, with 5" fuck-me pumps that had little locks on the straps. After that, we spent a wonderful night, baptizing another bed.

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By now Krista knew Cian well. Little movements, that told her he was annoyed, or happy, or angry, or a hundred other moods. It was not that he was really predictable or boring; it was simply one of side effects of what she had been through. For everything he did to take care of her, she strived to be whatever he needed. It just happen most of her solutions to his moods was fucking or cuddling.
Zoning in and out of the conversation with the torture victim man, she took relevant notes. Spoken with a slight accent and the electronic device made some words harder to distinguish. The slow speaking helped her go over the words in her mind until she understood them. While to her, this was just another man, and the man they were here to help was just another man, she was aware that to Cian this man held the key to saving the man that was his family. Being respectful of that she stayed fairly well grounded being as much help as possible.
The dinner helped her completely forget the last few hours of gruesome conversation. Shopping was an interesting experience. She had never really been on a shopping spree before. He had taken her shopping several times but it was nothing like this. Back in the states she was always worried about being forced back to the hospital. With or without the good doctor there she had little hope of release. Of course Cian had promised that would never happen, she could not bring herself to really believe that. Now here, in this foreign city it felt good not to hide.
The highlight of shopping had to be the dresses. In her mind she could not fathom a reason for buying such a gown but the look on Cian’s face said she could not put it back. The only question after finding the dress, was shoes to match. At the moment she had nothing that would do the dress justice. Krista had no idea how she was going to learn to walk in the heels but they were the only thing that did the dress justice.
Krista was more than happy to trade an armful of bags for arms full of Cian. And she was very sure to show her appreciation of the clothes. It was a very long night but she enjoyed every minute of it from the time she hit the bed until she passed out hours later. It was a good nights sleep, no nightmares, no restless waking. Sleeping in until she felt Cian shift in the bed.

[Chuckdom19]

Stirring after a wonderful night, I was slept out. The alarm was due to ring shortly, so I used the time for some snuggling with Krista. Once I had all my research done, she was going to be a part of my plan. I was sure Ivan would be pleased to see her as a slave, and would consider her a slut; he saw all women that way.

Hustling to my meeting with the past victim once again, I learned more of his methods and attitudes, and that Ivan was a consistent guy. He liked certain procedures and used them faithfully. To the pain and horror of his subjects.

Shortly afterwards, the detective agency came in with a sheaf of papers. We pored over the maps, discussing and clarifying the various features of the place. It looked, at least in part, as though the tiny island was lined with defenses; even getting onto the island was possible only two ways: a leeward jetty with a funicular, a short incline railway, or by helicopter. There was docking space for four watercraft, two of which were regularly filled with the ones belonging to Ivan and Darlene.

Details about the home itself were sketchy. The detectives had interviewed both of the former employees they could track down. One was unable to speak but could draw pictures of most of the house, the other ran in apparent fear when asked, shouting that he valued his tongue, whatever that meant.

We finished up with more details about Ivan and were then introduced to the three locals the agency had hired for me. Two women and a man; all were very submissive. I was surprised that the detectives could find three bondage enthusiasts who were willing to endure painful treatment. I talked to them: expectations and such were fairly simple, but the unknown part of the plan was once we got to the island. More of those details would be determined 'on horseback', improvising to fit the situation. We would also be making more concrete plans as we sailed, as we had to build some background for our meeting with Ivan.

Finally, we learned that Ivan liked to go to on-line BDSM sites; the detectives gave me information about a created identity for me and back story taking Krista and the three submissive people they had hired.

We stopped back at the hotel for a siesta, then packed and moved aboard the yacht with the hired subs. Two workmen installed a number of bondage devices which we could put to use.

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The three subs that Cian introduced her to amused her. Unfortunately they were sub enough to make her really want to hurt them. For the most part she was stable but they both knew she had her moments. Krista had started to turn to Cian to tell him as much but she caught the look on his face. While it was nothing anyone else would pick up, but she knew her Cian well enough to recognize he was watching reaction her too.
Thankfully mild sea sickness kept her attention otherwise occupied for most of the trip. She was assured that in time she would get her “sea legs” and be fine. It helped to sit and stare out toward land. The water around the boat was a beautiful shade of blue. Beautiful blue sky over head. While she loved their forest and cave it was different to be out in such openness.
Thinking her stomach was settled enough, she made her way to Cian. Curling up at his feet, she nuzzled him gently before resting her head on him. “Do I have to behave myself?”