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Name: Daniella (Dani) Halsten

Age: 21 years old

Height: 5’4”

Hair: layered half way down her back raven black

Eyes: baby blue

Body Type: toned with curves in all the right spot naturaly light tanned skin

Brief Bio: Dani grew up in a normal suburban family but they were never close they had always been live and let live. She use to be close to her brother but over the years they have grown apart though they talk on the phone once a week they almost never see each other too busy in their own lives. Dani found out her boyfriend of 10 months was cheating on her and they have just broke up.

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"Come on you have to go it will make you feel better." Kylie pleaded with Dani.

"And just how will going to an alteritive club make me feel better when Jeff cheated on me for most of our relationship because I as was a 'Cold Fish' and 'Dead fuck'?" Dani demanded from her friends.

"That right there is why you silly goat. Go to the club have fun and prove him wrong you know he was just a dog you have to be one of the warmest people I know as for being a dead fuck well I wouldn't know but come on it will be fun you need fun right?" Chelsea piped in.

Dani looked at both girls and they nodded in unison. Dani sighed giving in, "Fine come back at 10 and I'll be ready to go."


At 10:30 Dani and her friends arrived at The Whip. Dani couldn't help but smile now she had told them months ago what she had heard about this place and how she wanted to come here and check it out. She really did love her friends between the two of them they remebered everything, which wasn't always good but it was for the most part. Dani got them a table as her friends went up to the bar to get the drinks they had told her they had a suprise for her and she was eager to know what it was.

She found out just what her friends had done when 10 minutes later the bartender approached her and told her it was time for her to go to the Master room. Dani looked bug eyed at her friends but they just laughed and shooed her away. She fiddled with the short hem of her black skirt and kept adjusting her blue halter all the way to the back. The bartender opened the door and once she stepped in closed it behind her.

Swallowing nervously Dani looked around and spotted a big man across the room he had tight pants on, no shoes, no shirt, and a mask. All she could really tell about him was that he was big and he was built. Both things that attracted her to a man and she swallowed again she looked down not really sure what to do now that she was here.
 
Eric Halsten

Age: 26

Height 6'5" - he got the height dad's side of the family. Dani got mom's height.

Hair: Black, like his sister, but his is wavy and short

Eyes: Hazel

Body type: Very, very toned. He was a chubby kid, and pretty short until after high school. In his first year of college he grew 6" and kept growing until his junior year of college. He lost his job as a software designer over a year ago, because the company moved. He told his family he found another job that paid even better, but they have no idea what the job is; they think he is still in computers. He is so fit and toned because he spends hours every day at the gym to stay in great shape for his job as a Master. He is the most expensive and in-demand Master at the club.

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"Have a seat." Eric motioned to the only chair in the room, a black wooden char with a plush red cushion. Eric remained motionless as the young girl took her seat. A spotlight shone where Eric stood, disallowing him a clear view of his next customer. He preferred it that way for several reasons. One, it gave him a chance to become acclimated to sharing the room before he could fully see his guest. And, two, it spotlighted his body. Women who came here were always horny and usually drunk. He worked on his body a lot for their pleasure and he did not want to disappoint. He got into character and cleared his throat.

After the new girl sat, he gave her the rehearsed statements he gave all new customers.

"Welcome to my..." purposeful pause, "... lair." He spread his legs and leaned back on the wall. The bulge in his groin of his pants swelled when he did that. "You will never, ever know my name. You are not allowed to know my name. The most important rule is that you will always refer to me as Sir or Master. If ever, at any time, you fail to follow this rule, then our contract is expired, and you will be asked to leave."

Eric folded his arms over his broad chest. "You paid for a chance to be trained by me, but you need to know that this is for my pleasure and only for my pleasure. You are free to leave at any time, but know that if, ever, you do leave, you will not see me again. Ever

"You will be... asked to do a lot of things, and most of these things will be original experiences for you. I am sure you have had sex before, but sex is only the beginning of the experiences I will share with you. When I am ready, you will suck my cock for me. This is so that you can get to know my cock, and I can estimate the level of training that will be required. Oral sex is likely all that you will be permitted to enjoy tonight. If I accept you as a regular, and you can afford it, more will come later.

"The 'more' will include, but not be limited to: vaginal intercourse, anal intercourse, ass to mouth, nipple clamps, butt plugs, safe bleeding, bondage, torture, spankings... HARD spankings, choking, extended isolation, and whatever else I may enjoy" Eric had never even attempted some of the things on his list, but he discovered that posing the threat excited and frightened his customers immensely.

"When you are in this room, when you are with me, you will not have a name. I will often call you pet, doll, sweets, and babe, but equally often I will call you slut, whore, bitch, and cunt. Lastly, your safe word is 'Nashville'. If you ever speak the word 'Nashville' our session will end, and you will never see me again.

"I am not going to ask you if you understand. Either you understand and will follow my rules, or you break one of my rules, and our time together ends. It makes no difference to me."

"Now, I am going to come to where you sit. When I get there, you will unzip my pants, remove my cock, and put it in your mouth. Do exactly that and no more. I will tell you what I want after that."

Greg stepped from the spotlight. The room turned completely black as his irises adjusted. He knew exactly which direction and how far to walk to get to the chair. He took the 11 steps and stopped. His vision returned, and he realized that he was looking down into the face of his sister, Dani.
 
Dani listened as the man talked in a rough voice that she thought she should know but was too focused on the words and the thrill that went through her body and straight to her clit at everything he said. She had never done most of them but that was what had attracted her to the club she had wanted to try to new things. She made special note of the rules as she wandered how much each session was and if she would beable to afford it especially if she liked what happened tonight though she was sure she would since she was already becoming aroused.

When he told her what to do when he got to her and took slow deliberate steps in her direction she had to swallow and force herself to sit still as all she wanted to do was squirm. It didn't take him long until he was standing before her and she instantly if not a bit shyly did as he had instructed and reached out with both hands and slowly carefully began undoing the button on his pants and sliding the zipper down. When his cock was free from his pants she licked her lips in nervousness and anticiption before leaning forward to take him in her mouth and look at him and wait for her next instructions.
 
Panic seized Eric. How could he let his own sister suck his cock? Before he had a chance to even finish the thought, Dani put his swollen flesh in her mouth and put her hands behind her back. She looked up at him waiting.

He hated this, but his cock enjoyed the perversion and swelled more. He watched her lips stretch to keep him inside her mouth. He felt the breath from her nose in the base of his shaft, and felt slight moans from her excitement.

Only one person knew the name of the man in the Master room. Aside from his employer, Ms. Hilan, no one knew he was ever here. He was at an impass. His options were to either continue with this incest and sign his ticket to hell, or end this and reveal his identity. That would ruin him, but, even worse, what would that do to his poor sister.

She looked up at him waiting patiently while he soul searched. What was she doing here? She had been dating the same guy for nearly a year, and, besides, his sister was one of the good ones. She was not the kind of girl to be at a place like this. She would never allow anyone to do the things he would require of her... if she weren't his fucking sister.

Eric suddenly had a grand idea. He would make her use the safe word. He would push her too far, too fast. That may scar her a little, but not as much as realizing her brother's cock was in her mouth. He cleared his throat before speaking. Stay in character.

"Good, slut. Now, leave your hands behind your back and suck my cock." It took all of his strength to let the force remain in his voice as he told Dani to blow him. He closed his eyes and continued. "My cock is large. I do not know if you have seen a cock as large as mine. Having a large cock is not as much a dream for the man as it is for the woman. I need you to recognize the whore inside you and resign yourself to my pleasure. Any blowjob you have before given will not be good enough. You need to give me everything you have. I own you, cunt."

He thrust forward and hit the back of her throat once, but she did not gag. He stood stll and waited. I hope this works, he thought.
 
This man was larger than Jeff and it really did excite her. As he started calling her name it actually turned her on they were the opposite of everything Jeff had called her or said about her. If her skill wasn't enough for this man well he was payed to teach her right? When she felt his hips begin to move she knew instantly what he was going to do and relaxed her throat so that when he thrust into her mouth she didn't gag. When he stayed still she felt her innerself smile as she pushed a little harder and swallowed his cock until her her was against his pelvic bone and swallowed a few times before pulling back and letting her teeth lightly scrape against his cock as she did. When just his head was left in her mouth she moaned and rolled her tonuge over it.

Slowly she went back down and swallowed him again her eyes closing as she moaned in pleasure at the taste and feel of him was amazing and she could tell her thong was getting wetter. Giving a blow job had never turned her on this much before maybe she did need to learn more about this bdsm stuff she decided when she got home she would hit the internet but until then she would give the best blow job she knew how without her hands as she had to keep her arms behind her back.

Her head moved slow up and down and she would swallow each time she went down taking him part way down her throat. Her light blue eyes opened to watch him as she sucked hallowing out her cheeks. Her tonuge was constantly massaging the underside of his shaft. Slowly so very slowly she began picking up speed and moaning harder to send vibrations through his cock especially when she had him down her throat. She kept going sucking hard and fast then slow and easy teasing him. She wanted him to enjoy this she knew it was his job but for some reason, maybe because of Jeff, she wanted to give this stranger pleasure. She used every part of her mouth to tease and please him. Her lips, her teeth, her tonuge, her throat all she could think about at this moment was his pleasure and how she could give him more.

Her blue eyes looked up into his green ones and pleaded for his pleasure. Most of his face was cover so she really couldn't make out his features that with the fact that it was fairly dark here in the room made it hard to see but when he had been standing in the spot light she had noticed he had pretty green eyes. She wanted to see those green eyes fill pleasure from her. She wanted to prove to him, herself, and Jeff that she was not a cold prude. She wished he would let her use her hands to help she wanted to touch him to caress his balls as she sucked him down her throat but that would break the rules and she would have to go and she didn't want to do that.
 
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Eric plans were backfiring and backfiring hard. Not only was he lettign his sister blow him, but he was letting his sister give him the best blow job of his life even though he had had countless blowjobs since starting his new profession. His profession and experience was taking over, and he was forgetting that is was his sister holding his cock in her mouth.

He grabbed a handful of her hair and sped her action on his cock. "Mmmm, that is good, my slut. You are my slut, right? Are you my personal cuim slut? That is what I need you to be if you want there to be a repeat performance."

The sensation was so pleasurable that he could not help but thrusting into her mouth. He knew that the turn on stemmed mostly from the perversion, but, at the moment, he lacked concern. "I like your mouth, Doll." He had not meant to call her anything but slut, cunt, whore, or another degrading term until he found her limit, but the blow job was so good. "I will come soon., When I do you need to swallow and then thank me for letting you swallow my delicious cum."

He had never used that exact phrase with another customer. If he knew his sister, those words would be enough to finish her. But, damn, this was good, whether he wanted it to be or not. After another few strokes he blasted into her mouth. As he came he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her face to his body and held her. He blasted his cum straight down her throat as he screamed. "Oh mt fucking Go you are such a fucking slut! Drink my cum, whore!"
 
As his fingers slid into her hair and gripped her head speading up her motions she moaned. She love the fact that she was exciting him and she could tell she was it made her even wetter still and she couldn't help but squirm slightly in the chair as she took his cock into her mouth faster still. Her tongue moved furiously with each thrust into her mouth he took rubbing him teasing him trying to push him closer to that edge.

She wanted to be his cum slut in that moment she wanted to be his anything as long as she was able to have the chance please him. So when he asked if she was his personal cum slut she hummed her approval around his cock scrapping her teeth ever so lightly against his length. She need him she need to tast his seed to know she had brought him to that level of excitement and pleasure. She really was a slut she thought getting so worked up and wanting to please this stranger so greatly but in that moment she didn't care she just wanted more.

He told her he was getting close and that she had better swallow and the thought was just what she wanted to do anyway but hearing him say the words made her pussy contract in pleasure trying to grip something that wasn't there. She needed him, needed this and she relaxe her throat more letting him go deeper and swallowed around him trying to milk him so she could have the treat she so craved.

When he forced himself down her throat and started cumming she reflexively began swallowing her lips locking around him so her hard earned treat wouldn't escape her lips. She kept swallowing taking it all and moaning from the pleasure of pleasing him in this way. She never wanted it to stop but when it finally did she ran her tongue over his shaft to make sure she hadn't missed any of his cum. She sucked one last time to make sure there would be no messy spit trails. When she finally pulled away from she whispered softly "Thank you Master for the wanderfully tastety treat."

Her head bowed down again in a rather submissive fashion. She didn't know if he was done with her now that she had made him cum with her mouth but she hoped not. Even if he was done with her for now she would break her bank if she had to to beable to come back and keep experiancing the sensations he evoked from her and how womanly and whole he made her feel at the moment. She wanted it again and she wanted more a lot more.
 
His softening cock fell heavily from her lips and Eric couldn't stop the smile. He knew this was completely wrong. Saving his job, saving his family, whatever his excuse, it was not enough. But another part of him swelled with pride. That was his little sister in the chair in front of him with her head lowered in submission to him. He was filled with the blessed post-climax euphoria, more so than he could ever remember before.

He could make this work. He had to learn quickly to compartmentalize his two lives when he started doing this. He'd have lost himself if he didn't keep this part of his life separated from the rest.

Here, in this room, the sexy young slut below him... the one who had just gave the best initiation blow job... the one who swallowed a hot thick load of his cum... she was not his sister; she was his customer. And he would provide all the services she was willing to pay for.

He tucked his cock back in his pants. "Keep your face lowered. You are a quick learner, doll. I think I do not need to tell you this, but you are never to look at my face unless I tell you to." Eric backed away from her. "Now, stand and remove your clothing. It is time for an inspection. After the inspection, if you are worthy, I will show you the contract. After signing the contract, you will surrender your will to me. I will own you. I will mark you as one of mine. Get the clothes off and present yourself to me. You are allowed to talk as you disrobe. That was an excellent blow job for a cheap slut beginner. You will have to convince me to keep a filthy brat whore like you. Why should I?" He crossed his arms and waited.
 
Dani listened with her head bowed to all the man had to say. When the man told her to rise and strip she became nervous again. Jeff had really fucked with her self confidence but she was determined to prove him wrong. She rose slowly, gracefully, none of her nervousness showed in her movements.

Her hands slid behind her neck slowly untying the neck of her dark blue halter top. She drop one tie then the other breifly exposing her breast before sliding her hands down over her breast, her stomach, until she reached the hem of her top. Gradually she lifted it till she finally pulled it over her head and let it drop to the floor. She ran both hands over her now naked top half before sliding her hands behind her to unzip the mini skirt. After it was unzipped she tugged on the sides until it was past her hips and easily fell to the floor leaving her in a white lace thong. She turned her back to the man and let her fingers trace the top of the thong before slipping her thumbs under the band and slowly bending at the waist to lower them. She was now completely naked except for her shoes. She turned slowly so his eyes could fall on her naked bare form. Her eyes never lift as she had stripped or now that she faced him completely naked. She but her hands back behind her back and waited.
 
Eric watched his customer follow his orders almost perfectly, but almost would never be good enough. He closed the distance between them and stood motionless long enough for his customer to become uncomfortable. He exhaled deliberately, being sure she could feel his warm moist breath rain from his height down on her shorter form.

He had seen these breasts a thousand times before they grew when his sister was still in diapers. They had been nothing then, of course, but now that feeling of pride filled him again. Her nipples were very pink and extended at least a half-inch from her areola.

He pinched the right one in his fingers and twisted it hard as he spoke. "Do you know what a cat of nine tails is?"
 
Her nervousness increased as he stood before her but she never looked up. She watched as his hand came into view and nibbled her lip. Those hands looked so big and strong. When he pinched and twisted her nipple a gasp escaped her throat. Her breast had always been a little sensitive and the pleasure pain caused by his action both suprised and aroused her. She almost looked up but managed to catch herself and keep her eyes down before she did.

"Do you know what a cat of nine tails is?" she heard him ask. She knew what it was but had never actually seen one in person. It was one of things that interested her most that she had found online while looking into the BDSM. It took her a few seconds however before she could catch her breath enough to answer in inquray.

"Yes Sir I know what it is." She whispered. Thinking he may use one on her both excited her and scared her. She knew she had a pain tolerance but he was big and muscular and could easily hurt her as please her. She did not want to lose her chance to come back but she knew if the pain became too much she would say the word that would make her leave his lair and him forever. If this happened she also knew that her chances of ever having an experiance like this would never happen because of the simple fact that she was just too shy to approach someone about it. Hell she wouldn't even be here now if not for Kylie and Chelsea.
 
Most of the tools Eric used with his customers were contained in the large wooden box near the door, but many regularly used tools of discipline hung alOng the rooms walls. He released her nipple.

"Slut, I need you to find the cat of nine tails for me. It is somewhere in this room. Every time you find an object that is not the cat of nine tails, I want you to tail me what it is if you know. If you do not know, then you need to tellme what you imagine it could be used for. When you find the tails, bring it to me and place your face on the chair with your legs straight and spread."

Eric watched his sister's breath grow deeper as he spoke. "Now go and follow my instructions, sweets."
 
Dani sucked in a breath at the instructions he gave her and turned away from him so she could look up without looking at his face and scanned what she could see of the room to figure out where would be the best place to start that would garner the quickest results. In the deep shadows of the room she noticed an area that had an assortment of whips and floggers and gracefully walked that way.

When she got to the area she was wanting she approached the wall. The first thing in her sight was not a cat of nine tails and began calling out names as she walked looking for the item needed, "Riding crop, bull whip, wooden paddle, cane, stuffed paddle, riding crop again, cat of nine tails."

She lifted the object from the wall after tenderly running her hand over it. She carried the item back to him with her head down and the handel in both palms when she got to him she haned up as if she was giving an offering to a God. When he took it from her palms she turned to face the chair spread her legs wide and leaned over at the waist laying her face sideways on the chair facing away from the man.
 
The mound in Eric's pants grew at his sisters offing in front of him. That perfect little ass he would have overlooked yesterday shined in the dim light. The skin quivered just enough for him to notice. At the bottom of her ass crack a perfect little pink pussy opened between those spread legs. A faint sheen of moisture tried to hide in the dim lights. He was really going to get pleasure from his own sister.

"Before I can start your discipline, you have to know why you are being punished. Do you know what command you failed to follow?"
 
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Dani thought back to his instructions for her to strip herself for him to inspect her and could think of nothing she had done wrong until she remembered she had shoes on. If she could have moved she would have smacked her own forehead. She nibbled her lip thinking that was probably exactly what she had done wrong.

"I didn't remove my shoes Sir." She said in a strained voice disappointed that she had displeased him already maybe she was usless like Jeff had said.
 
"Good, cumslut.". Eric smiled. He had never loved his sister so much. "Now, this will hurt. This will hurt a lot. You may discover you enjoy it. If that happens, know that you are forbidden from cumming. If you cum without my permission, I will be very displeased."

Eric rubbed Dani's ass lightly with affection to get the nerves in her ass most sensitive. "Now it is time. I need you to count each strapping out loud and thank me for being so kind to a slut like you. If I didn't love you, doll, I would not have to do this."

(ooc: there will be five licks. You can describe that scene.)
 
"If I didn't love you, doll, I would not have to do this." Those words of his kept echoing in her head. She could feel the nerve endings in her ass coming alive as her gently caressed her ass. She was sure he said that to all the girls that came back to this room but she held onto them like a life jacket in a swirling and tumbling sea.

The first strike took her by suprise and she screamed more in suprise than pain. She quickly remembered her instructions though and said, "One, thank you for being so kind to a slut like me Sir."

As she waited for the second strike the sting of the first one left a pleasure/pain sensation in her body. The second strike finally came and this time she only wimpered it was harder than the first strike but caused the same pleasure pain sensation. She quickly said, "Two, thank you Sir for being so kind to slut like me."

The third strike followed quickly and boarded closer to an edge of pain. She hissed out in pain, "Three, thank you Sir for being so kind to a slut like me."

She waited for the forth strike but it was long in coming than the others when it finally landed it was a lot harder than the three before it and she had to grit her teeth to keep from screaming out tears formed in her eyes. Hissing in a breath threw her teeth she gritted out, "Four, Thank you for being so kind to slut me Sir."

As soon as the words were out of her moputh a fifth strike landed. She didn't know if it was because her ass had become more sensitive or not but the fifth strike felt harder than all the ones before it compined. She screamed out in pain before brokenly threw her tears whispering, "Five thank you Sir for being so kind to a slut like me."
 
"Very good.". Eric gently patted the whelps on her ass. "very very good. For a firsttume cumslut, you are doing very very well. You are pleasing me nicely." he wondered if this really was her first time. He didn't know his sister as well as he thought he did. He would be getting to know her much much better.

"I need to inspect my new merchandise. Leave your face on the chair, without looking back, spread your ass cheeks as much as you can."
 
Tears were streaming down her face and as he patted her tender backside she winced and bit her lip to keep from screaming out again. With careful and gentle fingers she cautiously moved her hands behind to her ass feeling for the least sensitive area. When she found a spot she was sure she could tolerate she spread her cheeks. She was glad he wanted her to keep her face hidden so he wouldn't have to see the tears of pain on her face. She was sure she would not be sitting or laying on her back for the rest of the weekend from the way it felt at this moment. With her ass cheeks spread she waited silently.
 
He thought he had been as hard as he ever would or could be, but when he slid two fingers. Between his sister's slits and found her dripping wet, his cock swelled further, painfully. "I here you crying, Love. Do you know how wet you are? I enjoyed spanking you. I really enjoyed it a lot. I wonder why you are wet. What did you enjoy more, the spanking or pleasing me?"

While Dani searched for an answer, Eric freed his confined cock. It sprang from his pants and slapped Dani's ass near where her hand held her spread. He heard Dani gasp. That is not for you yet slut. I will not be inside you until you deserve it, understand? How does that make you feel?"

While Dani answered he returned to where he had stood and got his camera. "without warning her he walked around the room taking pictures from different angles. The flash from the camera was loud and bright in the otherwise quiet and dim room. After circling the room completely, he approached her and knelt behind her. He held the camera a few inches from her body and took pictures in rapid succession on her ass, anus, and drenched cunt.

When he finished, he lay the camera on the floor nearby. He put his dick in his hand and pulled it up her slit, careful not to let more than the tip I'd his helmet enter her. "Mine," he said slowly. He continued dragging his cock up the res of her slit until the head reached her anus. He pushed forward again, but this time he let a little
More penetrate Dani, but still not even half his helmet. "Mine," he said again.

This night had been a real adventure. He never would have believed it an hour ago, but with his sister bent before him in total submission, he knew he was going to enjoy fucking her... Hard... But not yet.

He put his cock back in his pants and zipped. "You can stand. Get on your knees. You can sit on your ankles if you want.". He returned to his station where he had been standing when she entered and retrieved a large stack of paper, a blowtorch, and a long metal object. "Here's the contract; it contains information we have already discussed. In summary it is your agreement that I own you. You will entertain no other men in any way without my blessing. You will always at all times wear as little clothing as you possibly can. The charge for my services will be $1000 per month.". He knew his sister earned very little more than that. His subconscious was searching for a way to escape this depravity. Their dad always gave Dani whatever she wanted. The irony of dani getting the money from her dad to be fucked by her brother was not lost on Eric.

After you sign the contract I will brand you as mine. The rest of the papers are yours to take home to complete at your leisure before our next meeting; in the documents you will be expected to provide all of the personal information requested. But before you can leave I will need to know your name, address, and the names and addresses of all immediate family. All of that information can. E supplied on the first page of the packet after the signature page."

Eric stopped talking and stood with his arms crossed looking down at her silently. The business portion on his sessions was always the most uncomfortable.
 
When he slid two fingers into her she discovered she was wet and was suprised. She knew it wasn't the spankings, well maybe the first two but not the last three it had hurt far more than she had thought it would and every time she had wanted to say the safe word his words echoed in her head, "If I didn't love you, doll, I would not have to do this." Those words were all that had gotten her through the painful experiance. When he asked what had turned her on the spanking or pleasing him she hoarsely answered, "Pleasing you Sir."

When she felt his cock hard again slap down onto her ass she gasped more from suprise than pain though there was still pain. Hearing him say she didn't deserve him yet she wanted to cry for a whole other reason than the pain in her ass. When he wanted to know how it made her feel she whispered brokenly, "Sad b-b-but m-motivated S-sir."

When he left her Dani wandered what he was doing but when she heard a camera go off and saw a flash she closed her eyes in humiliation. She thought maybe she was going numb inside how else would she explain not saying the safe word. With her eyes closed her thoughts ran wild. Thoughts of Jeff betraying her and saying he would never love someone like her, thought of her father giving her whatever she wanted so she would let her parents have their fun now that the kids were gone, and lastly thoughts Eric and how he never came to see her anymore and how each phone call got shorter like his life was becoming to busy for her. Then she heard the strangers words again, "If I didn't love you, doll, I would not have to do this." That was why she took this she wanted someone to love her.

When she felt his dick teasing her pussy and ass she wimpered softly and as he called each his her humilation decreased as her pride increased. She could take anything she decided as long as she was his and he loved her.

When he told her to stand she did letting her body strech a moment from being in the odd angle for so long. She got to her knees as instructed but opted not to sit on her ankles her ass was too sore. Through all of her movements she never looked at the man's face. She watched his feet walk away and come back. When he mentioned the contract and how much it would cost her a month to be his she winced and felt a pang in her heart. She had forgotten briefly that she would be paying for his affections but quickly decided that when it came to men maybe that was the only way she could it. She decided she wouldn't go to her dad anymore he would start to question $1000 a month she would just have to get a second job it would be worth it she decided just to have affection. For the first payment she would probably have to ask her father though.

Her desision was made so when he handed her the papers she signed and feeled out the information without a single hesitation. She could only imagine what he wanted immediate family information for but she didn't really care. She wanted this she wanted what she had read it could be but more than that she wanted his affections even if she had to pay for them. Once she had all the paper work comlete She held them up to him again with both palms raised as if she were giving him an offering, her head never rose.
 
Instead of taking the papers he said, "Lay them to beside you, silly cunt.". He turned I. The blow torch and held the end of the metal rod beneath her head so she's could see it. "Can you see that?" he asked. "It will be your brand. It mark's you as mine: 'E's Slut'. As you can see the letters are extremely small. The entire branding and the scar it will leave is only a quarter inch. The scar will not be sloppy as long as you remain completely still in the process. It will hurt worse than anything else you have felt tonight and likely more than any pain you have ever suffered.". Because she was his sister and he knew all the major pains of her past, he knew that to be a lie.

"Stand. This brand will be on you right nipple. No one will see it but you and I. Every time you bathe or dress for the rest of your life you will see that brand and know that you are owned, my love, by a man who cares. If you ever end our arrangement, you will still belong to me; there is not really any going back after tonight. You are now mine."


He put the brand in the flame of the blow torch and held it there. "I have to make sure the brand is hot enough or the branding would be disastrous. Count to thirty slowly, for me."
 
As she saw the branding rod she winced yeah this was going to hurt worse than the spanking. Setting the contract to the side she wandered how many others had this mark. How many other did he say he loved and cared for. She stood as she was told and wavered on her feet at the thought of all the other women she kept her eyes down on the contract and knew at least a dozen woman before her had signed them and probably had the same mark she was up to recieve. It wasn't the pain that caused her to waver in her decision. She told herself it wasn't cheating if she knew about it and decided that even though it would probably ruin her chances the only thing she really cared about was how many other women had the mark if it was all or just some.

Instead of counting she said, "How many? How many of the others are marked?" She knew he could lie to her and maybe he would but she was trusting him to be honest if he even answered. If he answered she knew she would go through with she just needed an answer needed to know was she didn't have any false hopes or expectaions.
 
Eric stared down at her. He glanced at the discarded cat of nine tails and considered reprimanding her for questioning his command, but she had done so well so far. Compartmentalizing the situation had been extremely difficult, but he did it. They had both done well tonight. He would allow this inquiry. Dani had been entirely honest and forth mount with him, so he would not lie to her, but she was not ready for the truth, not yet. He turned off the blowtorch and sat in the chair behind her.

"Put your head in my lap, babe.". He stroked her hair as he answered.

"I own a lot of sluts, Dani, but not everyslut I own wears my mark. My marked sluts are... a club, you could say. It is a very speciial club. Eventually you will meet others, and learn more about what itmeans to be marked by me. It allows you certain... protections."

Still stroking her hair, he reached down her body and played with one of those long and lovely nipples. If he would have known that his sister... He stopped his thoughts from distracting him and continued. "I will not give you a number, my dear. That would not be fair to your new sisters. None of them know the number either. I will tell you that it is more than 10 and less that 50. I know that does not answer your question, but that is the most I can give you."

He rested his hand on her head. "Enough questions, my slut. Go get the blow torch and heat the brand yourself if you wish to be marked by me. If not, goodbye."
 
Dani kneeled down again and place her head in his lap looking away from him. He answered her and she knew he was giving the best answer she could. It was a lot of girls but once again she was paying for this service or would be. Since he answer her question and she knew he was being honest she rose and did as he said. She picked up the brand and the blow torch Suprisingly she knew what she was doing she had started doing metal art the past year to try to help with some of her issues but she had told no one. Expertly she lit the torch and heated the brand a few second longer than needed so it would not cool too much in the time it took her too pass the brand to him. She deftly managed to turn the flame off with one hand while she him the handle in a way the brand would but neither of them until he pressed it where he wanted it. When he took it she looked up at the ceiling with her eyes closed as she presented him with her breast.

She knew it would hurt and she knew how bad it would hurt. She sucked air into her lungs and hoped he did not wait for the brand to cool too much she would hate for this to get messed up somehow when it would be on her body for the rest of her life just like she was letting this man this stranger into her life for the rest of her life. She wanted to be loved and now she would pay the price to be loved.
 
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