The Trust Fund

BadBrother

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OOC: Chet Bell. 25 Years old. 6'2". 200 pounds. Blonde hair. Blue eyes.


IC:


I hadn't seen my baby sister since our parents funeral. She had been going to school in Switzerland ever since.

Still, I knew I would see her today.

It was her 18th birthday.

Our parents were loaded. She wanted access to her trust fund.

There was a codicil in the will, though.

Until she turned 21, I had complete control over her money. She couldn't touch a penny of it without my signature.


I'd been thinking a lot about my sweet little sister. And I had a plan.

If my sister wanted money, then she would have to earn it.....
 
OOC: Mind if I join in here as your sis!?

Ashley
5' 4 115lbs long blonde hair and blue eyes, full 38D chest and round ass.

IC:

I was waiting at the airport terminal with my carry on luggage. Looking around for my older brother Chet. I hadn't seen him in years, when we were growing up he picked on me a lot. I had a feeling we both had matured a lot over the past 5 years.

Standing in my little tight white v-neck sweater, short black skirt and knee high boots. Surely Chet wouldn't have forgotten about picking me up today!
 
Chet

I arrived at the airport early, eager for the games to begin. It didn't take me long to spot Ashley. With her youth and beauty she certainly stood out from the crowd. If she weren't my sister I would have seriously considered adopting her. i stood back and watched her for severqal minutes. Her eyes darted nervously at each face in the gallery. I could tell that she was afraid she had been stood up. I let her think that for about ten minutes before I made my appearance.

"Sorry I'm late, little sister," I said as the chauffeur gathered up her bags and took them to the car. "You've grown up adequately. Come."

I turned away and without looking back strolled to the limo. Ashley followed. Once inside the driver took us home.

"I'm sorry I was late," I apologized again. "I was stuck at the bank all morning. First I had to sign the papers that put me in charge of your estate. Then I had to freeze your bank accounts. Then I had to cancel your credit cards. It took longer than I expected. It was quite tedious. But it was worth it. I now have complete control over you, and will for the next three years. So. How was your flight?"
 
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I felt overwhelmed, here I was thinking I was comming home to all this money and it turns out Chet had control of it all!

"I uhmm the flight? It was ok I guess, what were you saying about the money again? You have control over my half?" I sounded a bit uneasy with this. I didn't think he would spend it or anything, but I just wanted to get my money and head back without any thought of sticking around this place.
 
Chet

"The money?" I smirked. "Don't worry about the money, Ashley. It's safe. I'll let you look at it whenever you like. I just won't let you touch it. Not for the next three glorious years. In the meantime, if you want to buy a stick of gum, you will have to come to me for the money. But I won't just give you the money, Ashley. You will have to earn it. Every time."

To emphasize, I placed my hand on her exposed leg and began to lazily caress it. In that instant complete comprehension came over my baby sister.
 
"Whoa, what do you mean by earn it ?" I asked with a glare on my face as I felt his hand slide to my bare thigh. I quickly pulled away and scooted to the other side of the big seat in the back of the limo we were taking.

"Who set up this stipulation anyhow? I thought I got the money right now, who put you in control?"
 
Chet

"The old man got a little dotty in his declining years, Ashley," I said. "It wasn't terribly difficult to manipulate him. All I had to do was show him the latest exploits of Paris Hilton. Young, blonde, pretty heiress with more money than she knows what to do with. All that scandal. Imagine if that happened to someone with the Bell name. After that, it wasn't difficult to convince him that you needed someone older and wiser to keep you on the straight and narrow. And while the old man was senile, his lawyers weren't. This deal is iron-clad. You won't get a penny without my say-so."

That was the setup for the joke. I let her digest that before I dropped the punchline.

"There is on other thing. The final clause. If in any way you fail to meet my standards, I can void your trust fund. In that case, the money would be distributed to various charities. You would be penniless. So you might want to do whatever it takes to stay on my good side."

It was a two hour drive to the family estate. Not another word was spoken.
 
I pouted my way the whole rest of the ride back to the estate. Thinking over my options in my head. I knew I could just leave and let him be a jerk about it, but I really really needed that money.

I told myself that whatever he had in mind couldn't be all that bad anyhow, he was my brother after all. We got to the estate and I settled into my old room. Laying back on my bed as I thought about my current situation and how I could get my money the fastest I can.
 
Nick

When we arrived home, Ashley ran off to her room in a huff. I went directly to my father's old office. My office now. To the untrained eye, it was an ordinary room: desk, bookshelves lined with unread books, dead animal heads on the wall. I had been in this room a thousand times before my father died without suspecting it head a secret.

I pressed a button, and the wall opened, revealing a bank of television monitors. Using them you could see into every room in the house. My father saw everything and recorded everything. Hidden away, I had come across hundreds of hours of pornographic tapes of my father screwing countless women. Maids. Employees. Wives of close friends. There was footage of me losing my virginity to my French tutor. And there were hours of Ashley prancing around in various states of undress. It was while viewing them that I came up with my little scheme.

With a press of a button I found myself in Ashley's room. She was lying on her stomach on the bed. I could feel the waves of anger and frustration radiating off her nubile young body. There was the ass I remembered so well. I zoomed in. I could have watched her all day. Then I realized I could do more than watch. After doublechecking to make sure that the camera was recording, I closed the wall, locked the office door, and went to Ashley's room. I entered without knocking.

"Well, little sister," I said without preamble. "Have you considered my proposition?"
 
I sit up quickly when Chet walks into my room. I think it over one last quick time before I speak. "Yeah, I've considered it. I'll do what it takes to get the money and earn it the right way."

I see him staring at my chest, making me a bit uneasy. I try to push past it as I talk and try to ask about limitations, and time restraints on how long before I get paid in full. I feel like he isn't even paying attention, just staring at my tits.
 
Nick

My sister blathered on, but I only really caught one word in five. My attention was fixated on her magnificent rack. Women paid a fortune for breasts like Ashley's, but my sister's were completely natural.

I knew. Remember, I had all the receipts.

Eventually, one phrase penetrated.

"Paid in full?" I grinned. "When will you be paid in full? I'll tell you when, little sister. Three years from today. You can circle it on your calendar. And not a day before. Until then, you are penniless. You will have to earn your keep. Starting now. Get undressed."
 
Three years from today! Its all I could think, 3 long years before I got all of my money!?? I can't think of anything excpet for how long away that seems, then his words snap me out of my daze.

"Undress" he says and I perk up. Looking up at him, I thought maybe he would take this route, but not so early on. I was expecting house duties or something more along those lines.

"Uhmm excuse me? Did you tell me to undress?"
 
Nick

"Undress," I repeated. "I know you've been living with nuns the last few years, but even you can't be that naive. In case I was being too subtle, I'll say it clearly. You're going to have to earn your money the old fashioned way, little sister. You're going to have to fuck me for it."
 
Shaking my head, letting it all settle in now as it comes to light. I stand up, just letting the money roll over and over in my head. Thinking about how much I am going to get as I slide my top up and off over my head. My perky full tits bounce out, my nipples hardening in the chill of the air.

Looking into his eyes, they look so eager and wanting. I undo my pants, tuggin them off as well as I stand now in just my tiny little thong.
 
Nick

It was a feast for the eyes as my sister reluctantly revealed more and more skin. Her ivory skin flush a pretty pink as she stood before me clad in just her thong. I rose to my feet and slowly and deliberately walked around her several times, inspecting her closely from every angle. If Ashley's body had a flaw, I couldn't find it. My sister was absolutely perfect.

Positioning myself behind her, I reached around and cupped her wonderful breasts. My hands are not small, but they cound not contain all the firm flesh.

"Relax, little sister," I said softly. "Once you accept your inevitable fate, you might actually enjoy yourself. I know I'm going to...."

Then I pushed her onto the bed and quickly stripped down...
 
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