| SIN AND DEX: LOST FROM 124TH STREET [ part 10 ] After I had kissed Dexter on the head I notice that Pauline and Sinister were both in the basement with us, I hadn’t heard them enter. Sinister was laughing at the sight of Billie-Jo and me as our pleasure had overtaken us. Pauline was smiling away but appeared to be slightly distracted. “What’s wrong Pauline?” I asked and then realised that the persona was still the new one. “Master I need to talk to you.” She said, her tone told me she wanted this to be private. I nodded to her and wondered what to do with the other girls, and then I had an idea. “Dexter I think Billie-Jo needs cleaning up, why don’t you and Sinister give her a tongue bath, and then I think you had all better take a shower.” She looked at me with a hungry look in her eyes and then she nodded. “Thank you master, I think we’ll all enjoy that!” Dexter said and looked at Sinister who nodded her agreement. Then both girls pounced on to Billie-Jo, who wasn’t able to defend herself. I left Billie-Jo to the attentions of the twins and walked with Pauline up the stairs to the lounge. I let her sit first before I sat and asked the question. “What is your name?” At her blank look I smiled. “Pauline is the default personality, Pain-Slut, Slave and Felicity are others, and your attitude is not of any of those. So I ask again, what is your name?” She blushed. “I wasn’t aware that you were so good at reading people.” She said, “My name is Elizabeth and I’m a trained psychologist.” And watching her I realised that is was Elizabeth! Although nothing like the person I knew now. “How do you do Elizabeth?” I said, and feeling mischievous asked, “And how is Sue-Li?” Her face looked puzzled and so I took pity on her, “I’m sorry Elizabeth but I know the person you are based on, and I hope I’m a friend of hers. She has a pretty companion called Sue-Li.” I watched the girl in front of me close her eyes; I’d seen this before as the various personas or aspects had a conference. “I’m sorry master.” Pauline was now back in control, “Elizabeth is new to this.” And then her attitude changed again, “This is so weird. I’ve read about MPD’s but never thought I’d be part of one!” I interrupted her, “You were going to talk about Sinister and her problem.” I said. “Oh yes, it’s a standard thing, a traumatic experience when young.” She corrected herself, “Sorry, younger. Gentle coaxing could have treated it when caught early enough, but at this stage it’s going to take at least a month of sessions just to get her used to the dark again.” She told me seriously. “I don’t have a month!” I replied, “Sinister is scheduled to join her mistress in two weeks time, she is going to be in an enclosed crate on her own for two days at least!” “She won’t make it in her present condition!” Elizabeth/Pauline said flatly while shaking her head, “I could get her relaxed after a week, but she cannot travel like that even then!” I considered that, a relaxed state would be better than catatonic, and maybe we could work on expanding that. “Okay,” I said, “We’ll start treating her for now.” I said, and then another thought occurred to me, “Why is it that she doesn’t remember her fit whilst she was blindfolded?” “Simple hysteria!” Was the quick reply, “Her brain had shut down! It was the lack of sensations that started it and then the memory of being locked in a dark place completed it.” She seemed almost happy with her answer. “Well couldn’t you program a personality to take her over while she was travelling?” I asked. Elizabeth shook her head. “I’m afraid not.” She said, “The personality transfer is a long and gradual process, although the person receiving the implant doesn’t remember that. It takes several months before the personalities are sorted and stored, then the dominant and controller will pigeonhole the personalities for their use when and if needed.” She told me and then added, “I’m quite surprised that I was accessed, because I’m not really supposed to be here.” This did intrigue me as I’d also wondered how that personality was available when I needed it. Then Pauline’s attitude change again and this time I recognised Kathy - The spy within Pauline, which I wasn’t supposed to know about - who said. “It was a council decision, Elizabeth was implanted for emergencies! We had to remove two proto-persons to allow room for her. But she doesn’t need to know that!” and then Elizabeth was back in control. “I’m afraid that even being relaxed won’t help her in the long run.” She said, “I mean she would be alright for the first day, but on the second she wouldn’t be in control anymore, she would need some outside stimulation.” I nodded my understanding. I described the crate that would be used including the dildos and their connections to the crates, she shook her head. “The sexual stimulation won’t be enough. She’d have to be able to react to some kind of voice to keep her mind active.” She got up from her seat and started to pace the room. “She is a very intelligent girl, notwithstanding the conditioning you’ve given her.” I looked at her. I’d never thought of her training as conditioning before but I supposed she was right. I looked at the computer screen; the three girls were now in the shower, although they didn’t seem interested in getting clean, this time Sinister was getting the attention from her sister and Billie-Jo. Both girls were on their knees and were licking away at Sinister’s slit. Pauline looked at the image and smiled, “Those girls love each other very much.” She said and then looked at me, “But I think that the older one, BJ?” She paused for a moment while listening to a voice inside her, “Yes Billie-Jo, she is more in love with you. It’s the way her eyes follow you whenever you’re near to her.” She smiled at me, “You are luckier than you realise with her.” She added. I nodded absentmindedly as I watched them; I was trying to work out a way to keep Sinister sane while allowing her to travel in the crate, I went over the way the girls would be packed. Their eyes would have to be protected with goggles; their only sustenance would be from their recycled urine piped through a gag in their mouths. Their bodies would be immobilised by being tightly bound and they would be held in place by two dildos, which would be attached to the box itself, so that all the movements would be vibrated into the dildos. The plan was simple and easy, so now I’ll have to change it. If I only knew how? I thanked Elizabeth for her help and arranged that she would talk to Sinister twice a day; she also asked if she could talk to Dexter as well, when I asked why she told me that she wanted to make sure that Dexter was happy with her new life. I couldn’t see that it would make any difference but I gave her my permission. She thanked me before submerging her personality and allowing Pauline to take over. When she was fully back she ran over to me and hugged me. “I’m sorry master, you weren’t to know about Billie-Jo, I was sworn to secrecy and I’m kept it from you, I’ve been a very bad slave.” I stroked her head and kissed it when she said that. “I’m not angry Pauline,” I told her, “There are times when you girls need to have secrets from me.” And then I said in mock severity, “But I will always find out about them!” She looked up at me and, seeing my face smiling down at her, she laughed and then she tightens her hold on me. “Tonight master would you mind if I stay in your bed?” She asked me, I nodded at her causing her to squeal in glee. I left Pauline to prepare for bed and went back downstairs to the basement; I could hear the laughter of the three girls as they exhausted themselves in their play. I opened the door and announced my presence. “I think that’s enough for tonight girls. Sinister, Dexter I expect you to be prepared for bed in two minutes, Billie-Jo I think you’d better kiss the two goodnight, we’ll be seeing you in the morning.” The three girls quickly stopped their play and came up to me. “Yes master.” They all said at the same time, I smiled at them. To be honest Sinister and Dexter didn’t have much to do to prepare for bed as they were in their normal slave uniform – absolutely nothing! They kissed Billie-Jo goodnight and then went to the bed and laid down ready for the night. I held out my hand to Billie-Jo who took it gracefully, I noticed the light in her eyes as she looked at me, I turned to the girls and bid them goodnight before I drew Billie-Jo with me and we left the basement. At the top of the stair I kissed Billie-Jo and explained to her Pauline’s request she smiled at me. “Of course master if you want to it’s your right, I hope she keeps you happy tonight.” And she went to go to her own bedroom, I stopped her. “I want you to join us.” I said to her at her smile I added, “But I will be using Pauline’s body tonight, but tomorrow it will be your turn!” she jumped in glee and kissed me. ----- That night, after I had found delight in Pauline, I was awoken by a noise from the computer screen. It was monitoring the basement where Sinister and Dexter were sharing their bed. The noise I heard was Sinister whimpering in the darkness – I’d started leaving the nightlight off some days ago. Just as I was going to flick the switch to turn on the light I heard Dexter’s voice talking to her. “Don’t worry sister, I’m here with you, you’re safe down here in master’s house, your daddy’s not going to be able to hurt you here.” And her voice continued in the same way until the sobbing had stopped and Sinister was asleep again. I smiled to myself Dexter was the best thing that Sinister could have; she knew what the poor girl had gone through and was able to calm her. As I drifted off I thought ‘there’s one part of the answer!’ ----- I awoke the next day to the sensation of Billie-Jo worshipping actions to my cock, now I knew what I was looking for, I could see the light in her eyes as she looked at me, her head bobbing up and down trying to milk me of my essence. “When I come hold it in your mouth.” I instructed her, she nodded her head and continued to suck on me. Finally I came in several spurts, inundating her mouth with my sperm. As instructed her cheeks started to bulge with the amount of sperm she was holding, I tapped Pauline on the shoulder to waken her. “Good morning master,” She said as her eyes opened to regard me. “Good morning to you Pauline,” I said with a smile, “I think Billie-Jo has a gift to share with you.” And her eyes went to where Billie-Jo was still kneeling. “Thank you master,” She said and then scooted down to where Billie-Jo was waiting, Pauline whispered something in Billie-Jo’s ear and then kissed her on the mouth. I watched, as the two seemed to be wrestling with each other’s tongues, knowing that they were mixing the contents of Billie-Jo’s mouth to share between themselves. Suddenly the thought from last night broke in on me ‘One part of the answer!’ But what answer, I strained to remember what it was. Oh yes! Dexter speaking to Sinister last night, if she could talk with Sinister while they were in the crates then it’s possible that Sinister would be able to control herself for the two days of travel. Now the second problem showed itself. I couldn’t let the two girls talk out loud, others might hear them - but they still had to be able to converse with each other. My two girls had finished with their pre-breakfast snack and were waiting for my orders, they didn’t disturb me as they realised that I was busy, it was something about my look apparently. I smiled at them. “We’re going to continue with their pain/pleasure treatment today.” I told the girls, “so I want you both to dress up for the occasion - Pauline you will have the Catwoman outfit, and Billie-Jo the Wonderland one.” Both girls smiled at that command, each had the costume they preferred. I went into the kitchen and cooked a breakfast for all of us, hitting the buzzer for the basement so that the two downstairs would get everything ready. ----- I manoeuvred the tray of food down the stairs - I should really get a dumb-waiter installed for that I suppose, and carried it to the table where Dexter and Sinister were standing and waiting for me. “Good morning girls.” I said, “And how was your night?” I asked them. “Not too bad master.” Dexter said, “Sinister only woke me once during the night.” To which Sinister looked at her sister in amazement. “I’m sorry Dex, I didn’t mean to.” She said with tears in her eyes, Dexter hugged her sister, “That’s okay Sin, I know you didn’t.” I smiled at the two of them as they were hugging if I tried to split them up now they’d never recover; I’d succeeded in creating one person from the pair. Pauline and Billie-Jo joined us. They were clothed as I’d requested, and sat opposite Sinister and Dexter, the breakfast was eaten in silence, as the twins knew they were going to have more training and that it was going to be unpleasant. When we’d all finished eating I spoke to the girls, “I’m going to let Pauline and Billie-Jo work with you for the next couple of hours, and then we’ll have some classroom lessons before lunch.” I picked up the tray on which the girls had placed their empty plates and took them back upstairs. I checked the doors were locked and then sat down to think. After an hour of fruitless thought I watched the idiot tube, I’d tuned into some nostalgia station showing some strange program. Street Hawk I think the name was - you know a guy on a motorbike with all the gadgets on it. He was wearing a crash helmet but was able to talk to someone at a home base. A crash helmet? I was starting to think again, it fully encloses the head and has a darkened visor, well that could be covered in to stop the girl from seeing out. I recall that some grand prix drivers wore crash helmets that allowed fluids to be drunk while racing, especially in hot countries. I went onto the web to search for helmet designs; I needed one with tubes for water and air and with a radio/receiver set-up. - But it would have to work at close range; I couldn’t let other people receive sounds from the two girls as they talked. This problem could be tackled and beaten; I looked at the monitor screen. The twins were in a 69 position eating each other out while Pauline and Billie-Jo gently stroked them. I left the computer searching as I walked down to the basement to start their school lessons. I intended the girls to still have a proper education regardless of their current state. Pauline and Billie-Jo heard me approaching but the twins were so deep in their pleasure that my appearance was a complete surprise to them. I had on a traditional gown and mortarboard and was holding a cane, trying to be a teacher of the ‘old school’ I coughed as I stood by their bed causing Sinister to look up from Dexter’s cunt, she smiled sweetly - Dexter’s juices still running from her face, and then sat back. Unfortunately almost smothering Dexter who was underneath her, but Dexter stuck her tongue into Sinister making her gasp in shock and forcing her to raise her body up and off Dexter. Dexter looked at me with at strange expression on her face, then she schooled herself. “I’m sorry master.” She said and turning to Billie-Jo said, “Mistress Billie I require punishment!” Billie-Jo was puzzled for a moment but then asked the girl, “What have you done to merit punishment Slave Dexter?” Dexter looked at me first and then back to Billie-Jo. “I was angry with my master.” She said dropping her eyes, “I wanted to keep Sinister under my control, but master came down and disturbed us, I didn’t want him to stop us but he did. I know it’s his right to order us about and I almost hated him.” She looked at me with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry master I’ve been bad.” I was astounded I knew that she had promised to report any infraction to Billie-Jo for punishment but this was the first time I’d ever witnessed it in action. I went up to Dexter and held her. “I’m sorry I made you angry.” I said to her, “And I’m glad you’re able to see it in yourself.” I lowered myself so that I was at the same height as the young crying girl. “I’m proud of you Dexter.” And I hugged her. She stiffened at first but then accepted the hug and started to return it, I reached out to Sinister who was standing by us and pulled her into the hug. I waited for the two girls to relax and then I broke the hug and spoke to them. “You’ve both achieved more that I would have expected and have become more than I hoped, I’m proud of you both.” I told them, and then turned to Billie-Jo, “I don’t think any punishment is needed. Dexter was honest enough to see what was wrong, and apologised for it.” To my amazement Billie-Jo shook her head. “I’m sorry master.” She said, “She requested punishment and I have to assign and administer it.” She looked at Dexter and also Sinister her face was grave. “Dexter! You have admitted to angry thoughts about our beloved master, you realise that any punishment that you receive has to be applied to your twin?” Dexter was quiet now but she nodded her head. “I’m sorry Sinister I forgot myself again, please forgive me.” Dexter spoke to her twin; Sinister smiled at her and kissed her. “Of course I forgive you sister, I always do.” She turned to Billie-Jo and spoke up, “Mistress Billie we are ready for your punishment.” |