Cinderella...Corrupted

caela

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OOC: This is a closed thread for Perverse and I. Please read along and enjoy as we corrupt one of my favorite childhood fairy tales!

Skye sighed softly as she fingered her worn copy of Cinderella. It had been the last book her mother had read to her before she died, leaving the young girl with her Stepfather and two stepbrothers. How her life had changed that day! Her father had already died when she was just a baby and she had no extended family. CPS had been more then happy when her Stepfather had agreed to keep her instead of letting her be taken away to a foster home.

Even she had been happy with it...at first.

As she'd gotten older however things had started to change. The man she had called "Daddy" while her mother lived became colder, more withdrawn. Now and then she'd catch him looking at her in a way she didn't entirely understand as well though he never did anything inappropriate. Her stepbrothers were much older than her (were they 25 or 26 now? she could never remember) and simply ignored the small girl running around the house. As she'd gotten older however she'd even caught them looking at her in that same strange way her stepfather did.

Now she was 18 and she had finally started to understand the looks. What she was seeing was desire in their eyes. Sliding the book under her pillow she turned to look at herself in the mirror and a small smile curved her lips. She knew she was attractive enough with her chestnut curls falling to the middle of her back and the nearly black pools of her eyes, both courtesy of her mother. The hair and eyes stood out in sharp contrast to the pale Irish skin that was her birthright from her father. She wasn't tall, only 5'5, but she was lithe and well proportioned thanks to the sports her stepfather had always made her participate in, swimming and ballet chief among them, and moved with the natural grace of someone comfortable in her own skin.

Pulling on a pair of faded jeans and a favorite t-shirt she finally decided to head downstairs. It was her 18th birthday but she didn't expect anyone to remember it. Her birthdays had never exactly been celebrated since her mother's death and she just counted herself lucky that, unlike Cinderella, she wasn't forced to do all the chores around the house. Her Stepfather did well enough in his business dealings that he paid a pretty maid to come in and do that.
 
"Skylar Michelle O'Connor"

James Dearborn called through the door, knocking softly on his step-daughters door as he tried the knob to find it locked.

"Come out dear daughter, we're going into town, I thought you'd might like to go with?"

Hearing her voice he smiled, his hand on the cool of the door and wishing she hadn't began to lock it.

"But Dad? I'm going to be a woman soon and it's not right for my brothers to keep walking in?

Sky had reasoned and without a valid reason to catch her half dressed any longer, James had been forced to agree.

"Maybe that red dress I bought you, and the shoes, we're leaving in twenty minutes?"

James called back to his stepdaughter and pulled away from the door, the smell of her perfume stuck in his mind as he moved down to his twin sons, his REAL sons.

"She'' be down in twenty, have the car ready out front, and DON'T either of you hint at what is coming, all right Ben, all right William?"

Tall and dark, just like their father, the eyes of each a piercing blue that stood out against the dark tans they all had.

James was PROUD of them, they were REAL Dearborn MEN, and he would know because he hired the prostitutes when they turned eighteen.

"I want both of you on your best behavior, in fact? Why don't you wait in the car? If she sees all three of us in suits she'll know something is up"

"She" was Sky, his adopted daughter who TODAY was the ripe and legal age of eighteen. Not that he cared a whit about any birthday, but this?

This was a special occasion, legally speaking, for her trust fund was now in his "care", and IT was huge, to the tune of ten large digits.

James knew. He had been watching it grow, just as he had been watching HER grow, and now both were ripe for the picking.

"You look LOVELY, Daughter"

And she did, the dress cut not just hugging her body, but flaunting her ample curves, her creamy breast visible to even a blind man and swaying erotically as she walked carefully down the steps in her four inch heels.

"Do I have to wear this daddy? It's so....."

"Beautiful on you"

James smiled and pulled her close to him, finishing her sentence as he gave her a chaste kiss, and then wrapped his arm around her trim waist.

"Now come, let’s NOT be late for our dinner, I've reserved the Green room at Clancy’s and don't want to miss a minute of the show."

Hugging her tightly James enjoyed the feel of her breast against his chest, his smile pretending he didn't notice her own discomfort at the intimate contact that he always seemed to initiate.

Inside the car he sat opposite the three, Sky deliberately wedged between his sons, her skirt to short to cover her knees and long legs, and barely enough to cover her upper thighs. It was as James had instructed the matronly woman to cut it, and because of it he now sat across from them and pretended not to notice the "boys" ogling her chest.

Sky was red faced from their attention but untouched, her eyes showing the confusion over NOT being fondled as the twin brothers had since she turned sixteen and filled out, the pair even opening her doors and not letting it slam into her face as she walked through it.

Inside the plush restaurant the maitre de met them immediately, a broad smile on his face as he escorted the four of them to the most fancy and also most private room they had to offer.

"Voila, I will send your waiter in to serve you, and I will take your wine order myself"

The stiff backed yet gracious man seated them, his own eyes waggling as he stood over Sky after seating her and enjoyed the view.

"Champagne, Dom Perignon, 1963 and bring classes for us all, we need to celebrate this young woman’s eighteenth birthday"

James announced and smiled, then slid a delicately wrapped box over to his step-daughter to watch her unwrap it, the discovery of an outrageously expensive yet beautiful diamond necklace lighting her face even as Ben pretended to fumble when fastening it around her neck. James didn't care about the cost, it was her money after all, and the party was going well as the brothers also handed over gifts that pleased Sky, as well as making sure her glass was never empty.

"Drink up sweetheart, it's time to celebrate, this should be a night you NEVER forget."

James sat across from her at the table, his vantage point allowing him not only to see Sky's shapely breasts and face, but the doors that were locked after the last course of the meal was served.

"One more drink won't hurt, will it?"

Ben grinned and filled her glass, then another, and another during the evening until the stewards last bottle was dry.

“Boys, why don’t you leave us alone for a while, I have something IMPORTANT to talk to my daughter about?”
 
"Maybe that red dress I bought you, and the shoes, we're leaving in twenty minutes?"

Skye stared at her door in surprise. Why was he offering to take her into town with them? And wanting her to wear that dress? She was half tempted to say no but it had been some time since she'd had a chance to go into town and she figured there couldn't be any harm in it.

"I'll be ready!" she called out through the locked door.

Rummaging through her closet she pulled out the dress that she'd tucked far into the back. She hadn't actually planned on wearing it - ever - but since he had mentioned it she knew it was likely the offer to go into town would be recinded if she didn't wear it. It was easy enough to pull over her head, the red silk clinging to her curves while the spaghetti straps let the neckline lie lower than she would have liked for herself baring the upper swell of her firm breasts. Her hair she left down in a curtain of chestnut curls that helped to cover some of the bared flesh and the heeled sandles that came with the dress she strapped onto her feet.

If she'd bought them the heels wouldn't have been quite so high and she made a couple of circuits of her room to make sure she had her balance properly before slipping from it to meet her "family".

Only her stepfather stood at the foot of the stairs and she had to admit that he looked rather handsome in his dark suit. It set of his tanned good looks to perfection but she had no doubt that he knew that already. One thing all the men in the house seemed to be aware of was their good looks.

She managed a small smile when he complimented her but her body stiffened at the kiss and the hug. There was nothing inherantly innappropriate about it but the look in his eyes when he let her go, like he knew something she didn't, disturbed her. It had been a look she'd seen quite often lately and it made her nervous. Part of her wanted to run away from that look but the simple fact was she had no where to go.

So she followed him out to the car and couldn't have said she was surprised to see her stepbrothers already sitting in it. They made room for her between them and what did surprise her -and made her nervous in all honesty- was that they didn't touch her. Ever since she'd started growing breasts they'd made a game of little touches, just to see what they could get away with. It was never anything blatant and usually she just shrugged it off, figuring they were using their little sister to practice their skills on before they went out on another of their numerous dates.

She never really took it seriously from them or thought it had anything to do with her but it was a part of the reason she'd put a lock on her door.

Tonight though they were being the perfect gentleman. Opening doors, being kind, none of their usual teasing banter that was aimed at the the "outsider" in their little family.

Her dinner was wonderful and her champagne glass was never empty. It left her slightly tipsy when her stepfather finally passed her a birthday present. She couldn't remember the last time he'd given her a present for anything other than Christmas and was thrilled when she opened it to find a diamond necklace. Even her untrained eyes could tell the stones were exceptional and though she was thrilled with the gift a small voice in the back of her mind reminded her that she was 18 now, which meant he had access to the "gaurdian's portion" of the trust fun she would fully inherit when she was 25. It was a portion that was supposed to be used for things like her education but the actual distribution was left to his discretion and she wouldn't have been shocked to find that he'd used her own money to buy the gift.

Still with the champagne warming her she pushed the thought away and smiled up at Ben as he put the necklace around her neck for her. Granted he fumbled it but he finally did get it clasped and retook his seat.

As the meal was drawing to a close she was feeling warm and relaxed, and her head was swimming a bit unused to the amount of alcohol she'd consumed that night, when her stepfather asked the boys to leave so he could talk to her. Looking to him her dark eyes shined with curiosity as well as shimmering with a slight haze from the alcohol.

"What could be so important that you had to make the boys leave Daddy?" she asked with a smile as she reached up to finger the new necklace she wore, still now quite believing he'd bought it for her.
 
"What could be so important that you had to make the boys leave Daddy?"

"So we might have one private toast together, sweet daughter"

James pulled another bottle to fill Sky's glass, lifting his own that had remained untouched during the night.

"To the girl I've watched before my eyes, turn into a woman, you would make your mother proud"

He watched her smile, he watched her eyes fill with tears at the mention of her mother, and as Sky drank the glass dry James watched her lean throat and full breasts.

"Today marks a new life for you Sky, a different life"

James moved from his chair to the one William had left, his hand touching her bare shoulder as he steered the conversation to her favorite topic, her mother.

Minutes later he watched the changes in Sky happen. Her face blushed slightly and breathing increased in speed and in length, the full mounds nearly lifting out of the dress as he watched and smiled. Even her reaction to his attention was different, and as he slipped the thin strap off Sky smiled with pleasure instead of the usual annoyance.

And then James stopped talking, his eyes feasting on what he had waited so long for, the door behind him quietly opening as his sons slipped in to stand smirking.

Without a word James slipped the straps off his stepdaughters shoulders, then lowered his lips to her sweet, tender flesh.

"Do you like that Sky?"

He asked and gloated as she murmured in assent.

"Let's get you out of that dress, so we don't muss it?"

He suggested carefully and grinned as she obeyed without object, standing as he unbuttoned it and lifted it over her head.

Sky needed no bra, her breasts stood high and proud, and as James cupped them in his greedy hands he found the nipples hard and begging for his mouth. He gave them equal attention, sucking each into painful and swollen hardness, his hands moving to shred her thin panty and finger her trembling sex below.

"Lie back sweetness and relax"

James instructed his stepdaughter and cleared the table with a single sweep of his hand, pressing her to the surface to stand between her trim thighs.

And in that moment he took her, plunging his cock deep into her sex, taking the very thing he had dreamed of and waited for so many years, ignoring Sky's cry of pain as he pleasured himself and watched the necklace roll between her firm breasts.

"Yes, yes, that's good baby, cum for daddy"

He grinned over her body and met his sons eyes, his wink telling them that in time they too would be enjoying her, but that tonight....was his night.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

Twice more he used her that night, the third time emptying himself into her sweet mouth, his eyes glowing with pleasure as he watched her kneeling form.

"Lets get you home Cinderella, we don't want the magic to wear off, now do we?"

He quipped and watched as his boys dressed her, then carried her from the room, fondling her and leering, as all she could do was whimper in pleasure.

It had been a good party, James was pleased with how it ended, and the boys were looking forward to their own fun as well. And in the car ride home they exchanged knowing looks and lewd bets, none of it for the benefit of their stepsister who lay at Jame's feet.
 
"Today marks a new life for you Sky, a different life"

Skye didn't know what he meant by that but he'd told her, her mother would be proud of her and with tears of joy in her eyes she drank down the glass of champagne he'd offered her. When he moved to sit next to her she smiled, happy to talk about her mother for a moment and not even minding when his hand rested on her shoulder.

And then things got strange.

She started feeling warm and flushed, her skin tingling where he was touching her and her breath coming in small gasps as if she couldn't get enough air. Looking up at him she couldn't think of any reason why there would be a problem when he gently slid the straps of her dress down her shoulders. His lips on her now fevered flesh felt amazing.

"Do you like that Sky?"

She murmured something in the affirmative and things went from there. He used her well that night and she enjoyed it while he was doing it. Her body even trembled and shivered with pleasure as her brothers groped her on the ride back to the house afterward. By the time they were back at the house however, the drink and the drug she'd been given, had taken their toll and she barely had the energy to climb the stairs, lock her door and fall into her own bed.

She slept for hours, not waking until nearly noon the next day and when she did she groaned softly. Her body ached pleasantly for a moment...and then everything came back to her in a rush and she gasped in horror.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," she repeated to herself over and over, her body now shivering in shock as she clutched a pillow to her, trying to hold down the urge to be sick. How could he have done that to her?! And Ben and William had been there watching!

Flushed with shame and anger she finally rolled from her bed and hurridly pulled on a pair of jeans and a faded t-shirt before pulling her long hair back into a ponytail. Not caring that her feet were still bare she stormed from her room with a murderous intent in her eyes and went in search of the man that had used a drug to rape her on her birthday.
 
"Sis, be CAREFUL"

William was nearly knocked over by the vengeful figure of Sky as she stormed out of her room.

"You're going to do EXACTLY what he wants you to do."

His eyes pleaded with her, his hands wide open but not touching her as she pushed her way past him and he watched her nearly run down the flight of stairs and into his fathers office.

"I warned you?"

His last words were wasted on ears that were no longer within hearing distance, IF Sky had listened at all?

***​
"Hello Skylar, I've been waiting for you"

James sat confidently behind his desk and admired the entire distressed figure of the woman before him.

*Woman today because I fucked her senseless last night* He thought smugly to himself as she yelled at him.

"You BASTARD, you RAPED me, and on my BIRTHDAY of all days, WHY!"

Sky screamed at him and he took the time to admire the figure she made, her hands balled at her hips and pert breasts heaving as she glared at him.

"Yes, that...I thought you'd be down to discuss it among other things?"

The senior Dearborn stood slowly and moved to his doors then locked them and faced his angry stepdaughter.

"Why don't you have a seat and we'' discuss this like adults?"

He offered in his smooth, poised taking care of business sounding voice.

"Why don't you go to hell!"

"Yes, well if THAT's the way you want to do this?"

James slid his reading glasses into his vest pocket and looked down to the floor, then casually back handed the angry woman and watched her reel backwards into a chair.

"That's better, now that I have your attention, dear daughter"

Smiling he leaned on the edge of his desk and quietly began.

"One: we had consensual sex last night and BECAUSE it was on your eighteenth birthday it was legal as well."

"TWO: My sons will testify to that in a court of law if needed and so will the maitre de, they'll even cast you as the scheming slut out to get the millions you can't have, YET"

"Three: The resulting embarrassments you cause this family will be nothing to the label I pin on you"

"Four: That label will prevent you from EVER getting ANY money from the accounts I now control"

"Five: You either play ball my way or I ball you the HARD way, and considering how you squealed for me last night? We'll both enjoy it!"

His eyes studying the tear filled eyes of Skylar he moved to the door and unlocked it, then opened it to stand waiting for her to rise and leave. And as she slowly did he smiled cordially and patted her backside.

"You're not really my step daughter. I never adopted you. Who would want the illegitimate child of a loose whore anyways? Don't forget Dinner is served at Six promptly."

And as Skylar left his office and turned to climb the steps he smiled, the sobbing sounds of her voice doing nothing to distract his eyes from the way her ass moved under her too tight blue jeans

***​

“Sky? Are you all right? What did that bastard do to you?

William stood where she had left him, his hands clenching the banister angrily, his face and eyes showing the helplessness her felt and the concern for her as well.

“Please? Can I help you? He’s a monster but too strong to take on alone!”
 
Skylar pushed past William, her sheer fury giving her the strength to push him out of her way as he tried to warn her about his father. She wasn't listening to a thing he said, she'd deal with her brothers later. Right now she had bigger fish to fry.

What she should have realized was that James Dearborn would be ready for her to come flying at him in a rage. If she'd been thinking things through she might not have been so blatant in her fury, might have played things better, instead she ended up backhanded sharply and given a sound dressing down. When he finally unlocked the door and held it open she stood and moved through it with as much dignity as she could muster, the patting to her ass making her want to spin and kick him in the groin but she controlled herself.

She almost managed not to let the tears welling in her eyes spill over but then he spoke of her mother, "You're not really my step daughter. I never adopted you. Who would want the illegitimate child of a loose whore anyways? Don't forget Dinner is served at Six promptly."

With her back board straight she let her tears fall, his words about her mother ripping through her. She knew they were lies but that didn't make them hurt any less. Her parents had been married, though her father had died in a car crash only a few months after she was born, making her entirely legitimate and her mother had been a beautiful, kind, loving woman that Skye missed every day. To hear her called a whore hurt more than anything that he could have said about Skylar herself.

Making her way back up the stairs toward her room she was caught up short at the sight of William and a fresh wave of fury roared through her body. How dare he act concerned now when last night he'd done nothing. He'd stood by and watched while his own father had drugged and raped her and then taken great joy in joining his brother in fondling her drugged body in the car on the way home. No doubt if she hadn't been on the verge of passing out they'd have used her as well.

“Please? Can I help you? He’s a monster but too strong to take on alone!”

Looking at him she found she was simply too tired to fight him. She needed to be alone to re-group and think and just couldn't be bothered to unleash the anger that made her want to lash out. Instead she shook her head slowly and cast a tearful look his way, her gaze making it clear she didn't trust his concern.

"Help? I could have used help last night when he drugged and used me as if I was less then human. I could have used help while you and your brother pawed and groped at my body afterward. Now I need to be alone William," her voice was quiet, her dark eyes shimmering with fresh tears as she moved past him to her room and quietly shut her door, turning the deadbolt so he couldn't follow her.
 
Dinner was a loud and boistrous affair at the Dearborn table that evening, the meal the cook served before leaving a feast that would feed twenty people, the three that were actually at the table drinking enough for twice thier numbers as well.

"Should I bring a plate to Sky?"

William asked and was laughed down by his brother and father alike.

"If you to be a mommy put your skirt on and clear the table too"

Laughed James and left his plate where it sat.

"And while you're at it do mine too!"

Ben tossed his napkin at William and left with a grin as well, calling to his father at the door.

"Hey Dad, Lets go to town and see some titty?"

William lifted the empty plate where Sky should have been, to place a bit of everything on it before carrying to her door.

"Sky? It's William, I brought you some food if you're hungry?"

His knock at the door remained unanswered, the plate being juggled in one while he wrapped the door a second time with the silverware.

"It's hot and my brother and father are gone Sky, for most of the night I think?"

He tried a second time then sighed.

"OK, I'll take it back down and put it in the freezer, I put a double dollop of cobbler on it for you? I have to do the dishes now......"
 
She skipped dinner. It was probably going to annoy James but she just didn't have it in her to face him tonight....She just wasn't that strong. Instead she made a phone call to her mother's old lawyer wanting to find out hte exact conditions of her trust as well as the gaurdians portion that James was allowed. It turned out her trust had only grown (through wise investments) since she was a child and the gaurdian's share would revert back to to the main trust once she turned 25.

From what the old man told her Jame's threat to keep her from her money was a hollow one. The only way it didn't automatically revert to her on her 25 birthday was if he had her committed to a mental institution. In such a case however the trust still reverted to her but was simply spent on her care while hospitalized; and it was the law firm that would handle such a transaction not James. No matter what he lost the gaurdian's portion when she "Came of age."

Coming of age was the clincher however. Short of evidence of severe physical, emotional, or sexual abuse - in other words having the state take her away - there was little she could do to escape James until she was 25. He had 7 years to party with a portion of her inheratance that was in the high 7 digits.

It was made all the harder because he'd lied...he actually had adopted her to ensure that he got that portion of her trust. If he hadn't she'd simply have been within her rights to leave at any time and once his home was no longer her primary residence she could have claimed herself as emancipated and gotten all of her trust.

The call was frustrating but enlightening and Skylar made sure she thanked the old man who had been so helpful. He praised her mother as being a kind, gentle woman which Skylar thanked him for as well before hanging up her phone.

She was just hanging it up when she heard a pounding on her own door.

"OK, I'll take it back down and put it in the freezer, I put a double dollop of cobbler on it for you? I have to do the dishes now......"

Dishes? Since when did the men in the house do the dishes? Rosetta, the maid, usually helped the cook do them before she headed home for the night. That more than anything got her attention and she opened the door before William had even made it down three steps.

"Thank you William," she said quietly, taking the plate from him and enjoying the smell of the food. Cook always outdid herself. "And what do you mean your doing dishes. James (she just couldn't bring herself to call him anything related to father anymore) pays people to do that."
 
"You're welcome Sky"

William thanked his sister and smiled.

"Dishes is what I got for bringing you this, while they went clubbing"

"Clubbing" was putting it nicely, and both Sky and he knew it, but William understood from her earlier words Sky didn't need any more grief in her life at the moment, or sly remarks about sex.

"I'll come get the dishes later if you just want to set them on the floor outside your door?"

He suggested and turned, wanting to talk but knowing she held him in the same class as his brother and father.But maybe he could change that?

"Sky? If you need wheels, you could use my coupe?"

It was Williams one pride and joy, a car he had learned to love as he restored it, but at this time Sky might be able to better use the 56 TBird better than himself.
 
"Sky? If you need wheels, you could use my coupe?"

Skye blinked at the offer. That car was William's pride and joy, he'd spent hours restoring it himself. It was an indulgence that James had smiled upon being something he considered a "manly pursuit". It was something that Skye had to admit she didn't understand. Cars were pretty but she didn't understand the male obsession with them.

At last she simply shrugged, a sad look crossing her face, "Thank you but where would I go William? I've got an amazing education courtesy of all the tutors James hired for me but unless he's willing to pay for me to leave I'm trapped here. I can't go away to school unless he signs off on it, and I can't access my trust until I'm 25. On top of that, despite all the classes he kept me pretty isolated here, I don't know anyone in town."

She hated saying it all. Hearing it out loud made her situation seem hopeless. This time she didn't go back to her room to hide, she followed William down the stairs. He'd shown enough kindness to bring her dinner, she wasn't going to make him fetch and carry her plate as well. She was quiet though as she stood in the kitchen, leaning against the counter and eating while William worked at doing the dishes.

Once she'd finished eating she picked up a towel and started drying the dishes and putting them away deciding she needed to do something, anything other than going back to her room at the moment.
 
"Sky?"

William spoke her name softly and watched as she wiped the dishes.

"You were right. I did stand by and watch what happened. But it was because that was what dad expected me to do. "

He washed the last of the dishes and rinsed them, then found another towel.

"Can you understand what it's like to want to please someone you looked up to so bad you wouldn't admit what he was doing was wrong?"

He asked softly and stood in the kitchen next to Sky, the only sounds the dishes they were moving.

"I'm sorry Sky, there's no excuse for not helping you, and I'm done being Dad's robot"
 
"I'm sorry Sky, there's no excuse for not helping you, and I'm done being Dad's robot"

Skylar looked at William, her gaze almost yearning. She wanted to trust him. Wanted to have someone she could talk to in this nightmare that her life was slowly turning into. After last night however she just didn't know if she could. How could she trust that he wouldn't go back to wanting Daddy's approval and that anything she said or did wouldn't be reported? Hell for all she knew this was some sort of set up. One of the boy trying to gain her trust so he could report back to Daddy.

"What does that mean William?" she asked quietly. She wasn't sure what sort of answer she was looking for but she had to know. Did he plan to stay and stand up to his father, plan to leave, plan to help her?

Plan to betray her once he had her trust, a voice whispered in the back of her mind.

She had to know and now was likely the only chance she'd get to ask.
 
"It means I have some money and a car, both are yours, Dad told me to make sure you don't leave but if you want to take both, I'll draw the rest I have from my account tonight and give it all to you."

It was a small amount as he named it, spending cash and allowance he had saved, but maybe enough to get her away?

"Sell the car, the titles in the glove box, I can always get another one but I can't get another.......sister?"

The dishes were done and put away. It hadn't been such a terrible punishment after all, in fact with Sky in the kitchen it had actually been pleasant.

"I don't know what else to do to help you Sky, unless you have any ideas?"
 
"I don't know what else to do to help you Sky, unless you have any ideas?"

Skye sighed softly and shook her head. She didn't have any ideas. His offer was kind, generous even but she didn't think it would work. He had some money saved yes and it would last her a few months but then she would be broke again. Even if she could get the car's full valur from it she wouldn't have enough money to last her more than a year. And then where would she be? She'd never worked before, her days filled with tutors and classes that James though she should be taking as his daughter...and to keep up appearances.

The truth was that the skills she had were rather useless outside of "society" circles. The best she could hope for was that James would hold a coming out party for her (even if only to keep appearances up) and that she might form some aquaintance that would be able to help her.

She needed somewhere she could hide for seven years until she could get ahold of her trust.

"It's a generous offer William, but where would I go? What would I do when the money ran out? Truth is that I'm rather useless at the moment. I don't have the skills to get a job that would pay the bills I'd need to pay. "

Sighing once more she crossed her arms over her chest, her hands rubbing at her upper arms as if she were cold.

"I don't know what I'm going to do William. I can't stay here but he has control of my money and I can't leave either."
 
"I'll talk to Ben tomorrow and see if I can't get him to open his eyes"

William offered Sky and found a tiny gleam of hope.

"If I can convince him to side with me you could go to the police and we'd testify?"

He thought out loud his reasoning and watched to see Sky's own reaction to it.

"It would take some time, but might work, what do you think?"

Moving out of the kitchen and into the main living room William offered her a seat, then sat next to her on the same overstuffed sofa.

"I won't let him do it again"
 
Following William into the living room she curled onto the couch, tucking her legs under her and sighing softly as she rested her head on the soft arm of the overstuffed sofa. She listened as he talked about trying to make Ben see reason and a shudder of foreboding ran down her spine. Granted it was likely the best way out for all of them but Ben was truely a "Daddy's boy" and she doubted he would be convinced to testify against his father. And from the way he'd groped her last night she had no doubt that he was simply waiting for permission before taking his own turn with her as well.

"I won't let him do it again"

Looking to him she managed a small smile. She still didn't entirely trust him but the sentiment was a welcome one. It was nice to hear someone speak of protecting her...even if she wasn't sure it was true.

"If he sets his mind to it how will you stop him William?" she asked softly while reaching up to finger the dark bruise on her cheek from where he'd struck her earlier. "Do you think you can convince Ben to help? Or will it just get you into trouble too?"
 
"With Ben I can"

William answered as to if he could stop his father from raping her again.

"With Ben it can go to court, you can leave and return when it's safe, and I can have my sister back?"

He spoke whimsically and looked to Sky where she sat bunched up.

"As far as trouble, what's a little more?"

His words were spoken braver then he felt, knowing his fathers rage and fearing what the man would and could do if he thought his son was in his way.

"I want to help you Sky, if you'll let me?"

The flash of lights hit the windows and a cars engine was heard, both Sky and William knowing what it meant.

"Quick Sky, get back to your room, I'll tell dad you never left it and he'll never know the difference. If you want to talk later I'll be in my own, just slip in and wake me, now HURRY"
 
Skye liked the way that William talked about having his sister back. Maybe he really did mean to help her. Still she was suspicious of his motives. Like Ben he'd always wanted his father's approval, why would that have changed now? Still it was nice to just sit and talk to him, to have a little hope for awhile that things could get better.

And then lights flashed across the window and small whimper filled her throat.

"Quick Sky, get back to your room, I'll tell dad you never left it and he'll never know the difference. If you want to talk later I'll be in my own, just slip in and wake me, now HURRY"

Skye didn't have to be told twice. She bolted out of the room and flew up the stair back to her own room, hearing the front door opening just as she slammed the deadbolt into place on her door. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she listened to the sounds of Ben and James returning home and fear welled through her; would they try to get into her room or just head to their own? It was late and they'd likely been out to some stripclub or upscale whorehouse, perhaps she'd have a reprieve from Jame's unwanted attention tonight.
 
James was well past the point of thinking about his stepdaughter. The large amounts of tequila he had consumed made sure of that half way through the evening as he celebrated with his son. In fact he had done such a good job later as well Ben had to drive his BMW home for him.

"I want to talk to you Ben, tonight if possible?"

William asked as he helped carry their father inside and place him on his bed.

"I'm not doing anything now, what's going on?"

Ben had replied then moved back to the living room to pull a drink from the bar there.

And as William stated his case Ben's eyes glittered, knowing that his brother had fallen for Sky and was sincere in what he was asking Ben to do.

"Sit down and have a drink with me Billy and we'll see if we can't figure out how to save our sister, OK?"

Ben smiled and moved back to the bar again, mixing his brothers whiskey coke and adding a tablet he usually saved for the ladies at the club.

"Drink up brother and then tell me your plan, maybe I can add to it?"

By the time Williams glass was empty he had not only told him everything that had happened earlier that same night, but also of his hopes in stopping their father by sending him to jail, Bens mind whirling at the thought of Sky coming to Williams room that same night and how it would make his own fantasy come true.

Ten minutes later as the powerful barbiturate kicked in and William drifted off to sleep, Ben grinned and moved to his brother’s room for the night, the thought that he couldn't lose either way making him smile.

If Sky came to visit William that night he would be waiting, if she didn't he'd have a good nights sleep and his fathers approval as he exposed Sky and Williams plotting to the senior Dearborn .
 
Skye heard them carrying James down the hall to his room and sighed in relief. Apparently he was too far gone to be a bother to her tonight. At least one worry had been eased from her mind. She heard William saying he needed to talk to Ben and smiled hopefully, though the smile faded slowly. She really didn't believe that Ben would help them.

Much later she heard movement in the hallway and two doors closing. It could only have been the boys going to bed. She was tempted to just remain in her room but her curiosity was too much, she had to know what Ben had said to William's proposal.

Still barefoot but dressed she slipped from her room and silently down the hall to William's. It was unlocked and she entered it as silently as she had moved down the hall. Not enough time had passed for him to be sleeping yet but the room was dark and so she felt the need to whisper.

"William. William you said I could come and talk, where are you?"
 
"Right here sis"

Ben grinned and rose from the chair in the corner, enjoying the fact that Sky could barely tell the difference between them in the daylight and that in the dark it would be too late if she ever figured it out.

"Over to your right a bit, that's good, I thought it best to keep the lights off in case Ben stayed up later?"

Still smiling he felt Sky's hand reach out and touch his own, then gripped it to pull her to him.

"Keep your voice down, Bens room is next to mine"

Ben grinned and held her close, his arm around her waist as he felt her squirm in his grasp then quiet.

"Better, now let me tell you about what Ben said, ok?"

He continued the charade and let his hands slide up and down Sky's warm body until she quietly objected and tried to push away.

"Quiet sis"

Ben warned again and grinned as he slipped his belt off and focused on where Sky now stood quietly. He waited and felt himself growing hard, until Sky spoke softly again and marked her exact spot, letting him drop the belt over her throat and pull it tight.

"Now it's my turn to have you sister dear"
 
Sis? Why was he calling her "sis" all the sudden? Granted he'd mentioned wanting his sister back and maybe he thought it would make her more comfortable when he suddenly pulled her against him. Instead it made her stiffen slightly, it was usually Ben that called her that, right after he'd rubbed against her or been caught staring at her breasts or ass.

A shiver of fear ran down her spine as it suddenly occured to her that perhaps she shouldn't have come here. There was no way for her to know if it was really William there in the dark with her and she wouldn't have put it passed Ben to show up instead. Still she'd heard two doors closing, would William have given her over to Ben? She didn't think so.

He got quiet and that made her nervous. She considered simply leaving but she was too far into the room to be able to find her way back out easily without the light on. Quietly she called out for him...only to be rewarded with a belt suddenly wrapping around her neck and pulling tight.

"Now it's my turn to have you sister dear"

A whimper filled Skye's thoat and her body shuddered as fear and anger swept through her. Without a thought to what she was dooing she suddenly jammed an elbow hard and fast into Ben's (she was sure it was him and not William) diaphragm knocking the air from his lungs and forcing his grip to loosen on the belt. Still moving she twisted sharply to free herself and started scrambling for the door, desperate to leave and make it to the safety of her own room.
 
Ben choked, fighting for breath as Sky pulled away and headed for the door.

He was on his knees, then back up as he heard the lock click open, his arm reaching out to grip her T-shirt and feel it shred as Sky pulled away.

"Come back here SLUT"

He growled and gripped the door and force it shut, his elbow hitting the light switch as he flipped the lock and turned.

"Nice TITS, Sis!"

He leered and wrapped the belt around his hand as Sky tried to cover herself, then drove it into her stomach and pushed her to the bed.

Sky moaned, then cried out as Ben fondled and slapped her body, her face showing horror as he savagely yanked her blue jeans off and then tore her panties to drop them to the floor as well.

"Roll over my sweet slutty sister, I want you on your knees when I fuck you the first time"

Ben commanded and grinned as his teary eyed sister obeyed, and then used the belt in his hand to wrap it around her wrists and bind them. His hands fumbled, then found the zipper to his own pants and he pulled his swollen cock out to press it to her sex from behind.

"Now lets see if you squeal like you did when my daddy fucked you"
 
She almost made it. She had the doorknob in her hand when he suddenly yanked her back and her thin t-shirt shredded in his hands. Pulled back she tried to cover herself while blinking against the sudden harshness of the light flaring on. It blinded her for a moment and made her stumble back slightly and miss the fact that he'd wrapped the belt around his hand.

Until it suddenly was driven into her stomach. She was pushed back to sprawl on the bed, trying to scramble away but unable to go far before the hard leather bit into her flesh making her cry out. Tears sprung to her eyes as his hand groped harshly at her breast and the belt bit into her skin. Wracked by my pain her body shuddered and cried out in terror as he ripped her jeans and panties from her body leaving her utterly helpless before him.

"Roll over my sweet slutty sister, I want you on your knees when I fuck you the first time"

She didn't want to do it but she was in too much pain and he had the advantage. She knew he was goin gto force her, the best she could hope for now was to minimize the damage. Slowly she did as she was told, rolling to her hands and knees and fighting down her whimpers of pain as the welts from the belt scraped against the mattress.

Feeling hopeless she didn't fight when he bound her wrists with the belt, just turned her head into her arm to muffle the sobs that were now wracking her body. Suddenly she wished she'd taken William up on his offer for the car and what little money he'd offered her. Running away would have been better than this!

"Now lets see if you squeal like you did when my daddy fucked you"

"Go to hell Ben!" she growled savagely despite her tears and fear. "Your father only got what he did from me by drugging me, you get exactly what he would if he were here...not a damned thing!"
 
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