Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 If you already read the other chapters (Twincest, C/overt) then I'll
consider trigger warnings moot.  If not, then just for the sake of reacap,
let me tell you this one's rough.  Even for me, I just escalated from
Covert Incest (Paternal Sexual Harassment) Twincest, Emotionally Sadistic
Molestation (Sleep) Pseudo-sapphic Rape (Roleplay) and Victim Rehearsal. 
For this.
   This is what they're working toward.  There's your warnings, I'll
reserve chapter heads for pathological notes, and possibly Soundrack, as
soon as I come up with Leitmotiffs/themes for the players.  From here on
out, it's going to be Horror, Torture, Mind Control, forced
Exhibition/Voyeurism, Sex Slavery, and therapy.  Also, Misandry, there's
dick in this one, but it's not treated very well.
   .
   .
   Eli (Vader)
   "Huh!" My hand shook so hard, the pointer wiggled, hovering over the
file.  I hesitated, but steeled myself.  Bracing my wrist on the edge of
the decktop, I pushed the mouse so hard against the pad that it couldn't
move.
   Glanced up, to make sure.
   [Firesale.exe]
   Closed my eyes, and clicked.  Peeked, but now the screen was blank. 
That means it's working, I nodded.
   "There, it's done."
   Or started, it will take a while for the program to run, out across the
connection, trace the tags imbedded in every file, every photo, movie,
address, and copy.  A Virus, designed to follow paths along the Email code.
All the Mailhandlers, for every contact, I ever done business.
   Seek, and Destroy.  All evidence, and while it's at it, the secure
Paypal network as well.
   "Huh!' I got out my phone, and brought up my account.
   [Balance.]
   Watched it changing, too fast to follow, another digit, counting up.
   1,
   2,3
   ,4,5,6...
   Slowly enough to follow, but faster, and faster, as private accounts
emptied out.
   "Huh!" I feel a little better about it.
   "How's it going in there?" She knocked.  "You're pretty quiet for
someone cleaning up my room."
   "I'm on it," nodding to the door, "Vera.  I destroyed them.  All of
them, every single picture and video I ever took of you.  Both of you. 
Um," I hid my phone, behind me.  "Is your sister there, with you?"
   "Open the door."
   "Just a,"
   "NOW!"
   I closed the ap first, and stuck the phone in my pocket.
   Thump Thump Thump!  "You hear me?  I said unlock it now, or hang a new
one when we break it down."
   "No!" I grabbed the knob, "Don't, you can come in now."
   I winced, as it slammed open, punched a chunk of drywall in with the
knob.  I did, get a chance to see it, rebooting.
   "I thought I told you," she backed me to the corner, "To shut it down."
   My daughter, all grown up.  I'm proud of her, I am, she's become a
strong independant young lady, and I only have to thank her sister for
that. I just have to wonder how she did it.
   "Sit," she pointed, "Down."
   Vera giggled, and spun around in the chair.  "So, how's it work?" She
clicked.  "No password?"
   Also naked, and starting to.  Fill out, to a more, healthy weight.  Not
to judge her, she knew what she was doing.  Staying light, and surprisingly
strong, a gymnast, a good one, if I'm any one to judge.  I wish I could
have been there, to see her, before she retired, but her mother took her
away from me.
   "Quit your sniveling, and show me how to do this!  DaAad!"
   "All right, can me get me another chair?" The bench won't move, it's too
heavy, without taking off all the weights, and breaking it down.
   "On your knees." Mira pushed me down, by the neck, "Crawl, like the dog
you are."
   "Uh!" I covered my ass.  "Don't."
   "No!" she hit me, so I covered my face, "Bad dog!  Get!" I had to let
go, to catch myself, but I hit my elbows on the hardwood.  "Down!  Now. 
Huh!" She took a breath.  "Crawl, on over there, and show your daughter how
to work the computer."
   "Okay!" I pushed up.  "Just don't hit me!"
   "I will Hit you, any Time I Please!"
   "Mira!  Stop."
   "Whuhuhuhm!"
   "I need his help.  Now, where's everything?"
   "Gone!  Snhrk!" I wiped snot off my mouth.  "I told you, I destroyed all
the evidence."
   "What about the camera?" She looked up on the shelf.
   "Hit the Commodore button." She bent down to the tower.
   "Nh!  No.  Snhk!" It kept blubbering back out, and my face was soaked
with tears, "On the keyboard."
   "Oh, the C equal sign?"
   "Ngh, yeah."
   "Oh, it's just like the Start menu!"
   "Yeah.  Peripherals?" She moved the spright down, "Video." It came up.
   ;
   Vira
   "Oh!" it came up.  Live, I had to get up, look back and forth, and wave
my hand in front of my face.  Back and forth across the bookshelf. 
"Cleverly hidden." I pulled out the binder.  "Hihihin!" In stereo, 3d, the
2 dots on the end just look black, when really they're not like the ends of
the two binders inside.
   "Huh!" [Video Essentials] Instead of pages, there as a video card, wired
to the pinhle cameras in the top.  I set it up on the desk, spread with the
keyboard in between, like a girl's legs.
   "I thought I told you to quit your sniveling." Turned back, as soon as
his face was in the middle of the screen.
   "Nh, then tell her to quit hitting me!"
   "Hit him again."
   "Nh!'
   "Harder."
   "Nh!  Hhmhmhn!" I hope I never get sick of hearing him choke back sobs.
   "That's what you get for beating up women." I smack him.  "Hihihn! 
Yeah!" again.  "We're going to keep beating you until you can take it, like
a man.  Hold him."
   She already had his arms back, but I waited.  For her to get her elbows
in his, and hold her hands together.  Behind her back.
   "You don't have the BALLS!"
   "Guhn!" He didn't double over.  He couldn't.
   "Let him go."
   "uhhhhn!" He curled up, like a baby.
   "Hihihihn!"
   "Oh," she turned.  Her head.  "Hhh." Felt his side, and rubbed his arm.
"It's okay.  The pain will go away.  You'll get used to it.  Trust me, we
did.  Right sis?"
   She looked up, smled for the camera.
   "Mhm!" I nodded, felt my butt jiggle, even standing like this.  Back
turned, feet planted firmly, to rest my hands on my lips, I bent over.
   Didn't even look back, knowing the view it gave of my pussy.  I bet it
was shiny.  Wet with dew, and her spit, rubbed in frantically with her
fingers, and I rubbed her clit right back.  For orgasm after orgasm waiting
for him to come out.
   Well, the wait was over.
   "You'll learn to like it.  I did, I love pain.  Why I'm so good at it,
she's learning.  How to do it right, not too much, so you go numb, but the
real secret is surprise."
   I clapped.
   "NHUH?" He tensed, somehow pulled even tighter.
   "We're like tovers.  Me and pain, we go way back.  You're only now, just
starting to appreciate her beauty, but I was born from it.  You saw to
that, I saw the bruises.  Of your knuckles, on her belly.  She took
pictures, herself when nobody would believe her.  She showed me what you
have done.  You think your sick porn was a shock to me?  The little girls
you watched, screaming for more, while real men whipped them.  Helpless. 
You don't know what that feels like.
   Not yet.
   But
   You
   Will
   Learn!
   "No, ah gahd no!"
   "But first, you get to watch."
   Mira got up.
   "You like to watch don't you."
   "No, please."
   "You don't have a choice.  Get the crazy glue."
   "Okay!" I skipped off.
   "We didn't get a choice!" she bent over, "Look at me!"
   She held his face.
   "You looked at me whether I wanted it or not, NOW you don't get to look
away.  Look at my face.  My fat disgusting body, look at what you did to
me. Telling me how beautiful I would be, when I grew up.  'Just like your
mother,' you said, well I showed you.  I made myself eat, made my self fat
so you wouldn't look at me.
   Now.  You Will look at me.  Look at what you did to me!"
   "MIRA!"
   She knocked him out!
   "HuhHhH!" Let go of his head.  Bounced it off the floor, once, before I
had to stop her.
   Waiting by the door, I knew I couldn't trust her.
   "Huh!" looking at her shaking hands.  "Help me." I shook my head,
frowned, and showed every bit of my disppointment.  "No telling how long
he'll be out."
   "On the waight bench?"
   "Of courshUH!" Rolled him back, and steadied him.  "Now, don't kill him,
long enough for me to go get the tape, all right?"
   "Okay!"
   "I told you you have to control yourself."
   "I know, I'm sorry!"
   She'll never learn to control anyone else, until she does...
   ;
   Mira
   "Huh!" Right, again.  I turned the camera, to the corner, where he's got
his excercise machine.  Then, I got down.  On my knees, right where I
forced him own, and felt his lap.  His jeans, I unbuttoned them quick, and
caught my breath.
   "Hm." Giddy, like my birthday.  You know, we hadn't celibrated one
together yet?
   Never mind, while she's gone, now it was to finally see, what I had been
missing all this time.
   "Mhhhh."
   "Sh." I looked back.  "You don't want her to hear you." I lokked back,
seriously, and made sure he saw my expression.  "Trust me on this."
   I can hurt him.  I did, and it felt so good, but not like her.  He just
got a taste, but she'd practiced on me for months.
   "I can hurt you, but she's much better at it.  Understand?"
   "Mhm?"
   "Now, I don't know how much time we have together.  Alone like this, but
she has a long list of things to get, and she'll no doubt check them twice.
I know, you don't know what to say, so at least listen to me.  For once, in
your wretched, lh.  Huh!" Shake my head.  "Just listen, this is important,
all right?"
   "Mhm?"
   "I love you.  Huh!" Just the look on his face, was so worth it.
   "What?"
   "Sh." I put my finger down, "Sh.  Just listen.  I do, love you, so much.
Even after all you did to me, and mom, and mama Nancy, I don't have to
forgive you, because it's true.  I have always loved you, maybe not the way
a daughter should.  I know it's sick, but I'm even glad you chased our
mommy away, and she took her, so I could have you all to myself, for as
long as I did.
   Why, I even thought I was a lesbian, before I realised why I could never
feel anything for boys.  Or even another man, because they're not you. 
They will never live up to the example of you, the perfect man, but I hate
you.  Too, that's the part that confused me so long, it made me bitter, and
bitchy, and finally I needed for Vera to come back, so we could figure it
out together.
   I can love you, and hate you, so much, but you know I used o cry myself
to sleep?  Before I met Vera, she held me so I didn't have to, and for the
first time, I could just drift away with her, to dream without nightmares,
but I finally even figured out why.  It wasn't even until you hit me, just
then that I finally got the last peice of the puzzle.  Huh!  Wow, oh my
god, that' it, isn't it?  You never layed a hand on me, or even hit Nancy
in front of me, or even where I could hear it.
   At first I couldn't believe it, because you never layed a hand on me,
and you never touched me.  Like this." I looked down.  "I never saw this,
before.  Huh!  Even soft like this, it's every bit as wonderful as I had
always imagined, but I'm glad, we got this chance.  Huh, smooch.  Now, go
ahead, close your eyes, and try not to moan too loud.
   As long as she thinks you're still out, she won't hurt you, but I just
want to suck you hard.  Just this once before she comes back.  Smwolm. 
Shloop!  Huh!  There, you feel it?  You can touch me if it helps.  You like
them?  My tits, go ahead.  Hhuh.  Mh, yeah!"
   "Yes, sweetheart.  They're very nice."
   "Good, I'm glad, now just close your eyes, and let me try to jerk you
off.  Real quick.  Sh.  You don't have to say anything, but just listen. 
Just let me tell you the best part, that I'm only now starteing to realise.
That when I cried myself to sleep, afraid you would come in, and pull back
the covers.  Touch me, and pull it out to make me suck it, and rape me in
bed.  Huh!  For years, so long, I swear, it got to the point, I secretly
started to hop, you would."
   "Oh!  Nh,huhHuh?"
   "Yes, cum for me daddy.  Oh god, come all over my tits, and my face,
ohhhhH fianlly, lnm, mowolghuhuhughuguk!  Kuh!"
   I had nothing more to say, nothing more to do than wipe it on my face,
and in my mouth, suck it hungrily from my fingers, and scoop it up from my
chest when they were clean.
   "Sh, here she comes!!" I got up, and grabbed his towel from the side
side of the desk.  Draped over the wire, threaded between the legs to hold
it up, like a washcloth.  His cum rag.
   "That everything?"
   I wiped off my forehead.
   "I think so."
   "I better go take a shower, before he wakes up.  I don't know if I'll be
able to control myself."
   "It's okay," she smiled, and pulled out some take.  "I got this."
   ;
  
Twinsistors (Cont)