~ Mental Ward at Mercy Hospital~ {chksng19}

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!

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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....."

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.

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.

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.

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.”

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.

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…”

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."

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…”

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.

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…”

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.

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.

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.

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…. ”

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.

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.

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!

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.