to punish the innocent.( open for 2 men)

[icu1978]

( ************* THIS IS A FORCED INSCEST THREAD***************)

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OOC( this is a run down of what has lead up to this point. sandy and her brother are home alone... they in no way have thought of each other in a sexual manor before....the kidknaper is actually after their parents who owe him 5oo thousand. that he loaned them. when they skip town and refuse to pay he takes the kids.. and is going to A. force them to have sex togethor... (but they discover that they actually enjoy it after a few times) and B he has sex with the girl . B he forces a three some between them. and is broad casting it over the enternet for their parents to see..... if you have any questions please contact me about them.. thanks)

18 year old sandy layed in her bed tired and anoyed that her brother home from school for the summer was blaring his radio again. her parents had gone to paris for a monthe long vacation. rolling over and placing the pillow over her head to drown out the sound of rock and roll coming from the next room. when she felt a pinch on her bottom. throwing the pillow aside she looked up and seen the large outline of a man standing next to her bed.

before she could cry out for help she fell into a world of darkness. what ever he had given her making her sleep deeply she did not feel herself being picked up and carried down the stairs or feel it when she was placed into the back of a van next to her brother who was also in a deep sleep.

waking up as the sun light filtered through the grimey window high up on the wall behind her she slowly stood. her brother was still sleeping on the bed she had jsut left. it was old and had ties on each of the corners. their was only one blanket on it and no sheets or pillows. looking around she noticed that the room she was in was bare.

the walls where grey and the floor was concrete. no pictures or color where anywhere in the room. the only other thing in the room besides the bed was a large wooden table also with ties at each corner. and a small camera like the one she had on her computer . set up in the corner above the door.

confused and scared she leaned over and shook her brother to wake him.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg groaned, rolling over and trying his darndest to go back to sleep.

"Give me five more minutes sis. Not like it can't wait five.."

At this he paused, conciously taking in the surrounding for the first time, and frowning at what he saw. He glanced around in confusion, and moved to a sitting position on the bed, and glancing around.

"What the hell?"

He turned to his sisted in confusion, as if to ask if she knew anything about all this. The last he remembered was bedding down last night after he'd taken a shower, fresh from a night on the town, and then here. No clue how he'd ended up here.

He glanced down, realizing he was't wearing anything.

"Oh shit."

Grabbing the blanket he nervously placed it over his lower torso, uncomfortable with being nude in the same room as her...and then realizing that that was probably the least of their problems.

"What the hells going on here Sis?"

 

[andygorn]

Carlos 'Butch' Silveira - blackmailer/kidnapper

OOC:
Name = Carlos 'Butch' Silveira
Age = 35yrs
Height = 6'7"
Build = Large, virtually all of it is muscle
Long dark hair, kept back in a pony tail, has tattoos of various South American gangs, as well as one large one of Che Guevara on his stomach.
A large man, he keeps himself in very good shape and his 'job' keeps him fit and healthy.

[He looks like a more muscular version of Antonio Banderas in 'Desperado': brave, handsome and rugged, but also with an attractive 'darker' side to him as well].

===
Carlos in an enforcer for a large criminal organisation and he organised the giving of 'inside information' and the loaning of a large sum of money to Sandy and Greg's parents (Mr and Mrs Jones, or whoever) when their family business was lloking like it might go under.

As a result of Carlos' involvement, the business was saved and is now VERY prosperous for the family.
The organisation feels that Dad can now pay back the money in full, but the parents still want to stick to the agreed timetable, so they fled the area.

===

Despite advice from others in his group, Carlos had refused to start hurting the family to get his money back...maybe he was a bit old-fashioned in this respect, but he knows that there were other, more effective, ways of ensuring that he gets debts repaid other than by inflicting pain.

It had been easy for him to have someone watching the family home and to get an idea of the entire family's daily lifestyles.

He'd expected the parents to skip town to try to avoid repaying their debts (in his experience, debtors always tried to run at some point)...but he WAS surprised that they hadn't taken their children with them.
Although he would inflict pain on people where he needed to, this was not one of those times and he also knew that an emotional pain would hurt the parents more than physical pain would.

The footage showed him the children clearly...he saw that the girl was very attractive...and he soon had a good timetable of their movements.

The first night that they were alone, it was child's play to gain entry to their house...the alarm was diconnected and the sensors in the house were quickly giving false readings that everything was all clear when in fact Carlos and his 3 associates were already stalking through the house towards the objects of their attention.

They had entered Greg's bedroom first:
Their cloths of ether were readily prepared and it was a simple matter for the four of them to overpower him until the knockout drug took effect...the sound of his rock music was more than enough to drown out any sounds they made in the unequal struggle.
Sending two men out to the front with Greg's body, Carlos warned them to be extra-cautious as they carried him between them to the waiting laundry van.
Carlos and the remaining man crept noiselessly along the landing to Sandy's bedroom, gently opening the door

Creeping silently into Sandy's bedroom, Carlos watched the rise and fall of her soft, smooth body as she lay in her nightie and the cute white knickers which covered her tight firm buttocks.
Carlos was very tempted to stroke and arouse her body first to ruse her from her slumber, but he could tell that Sandy was merely dozing and still half-awake, so he pinched her bottom lightly instead.
As she turned over in alarm, he and his friend both brought down their knockout-drug-laden cloths onto her face before she could shout out a warning. When the coast was clear, Carlos and his associate quickly carried Sandy's prone form out the front door and into the waiting van.

As they drove away, one of the men was eagerly ogling Sandy's slender form as they sat the young people up on the benches in the back of the van. One casually reached a hand out to stroke her soft breasts and Carlos allowed this to scontinue for a minute or so watching as her nipples became eager exclamation points under her nightie, until he shooed the man away (even though the sight of her aroused himself, too).

===

The two were taken to an old safehouse on the outskirts of town.
As the men arranged Greg and Sandy in the bedroom, they two of them were stripped naked: A large Hispanic lady entered the room and began to strip Greg, fdelighting in the feel of histomes arms and legs, as well as gblowing softly upon his sleeping cock, which she ad Carlos both noticed awas a nice size even when flaccid. Carlos knew that both Sandy and Greg would be out cold for about another ten minutes, so her let his underlings have their fun with the young people...the older woman, Juanita, had begun to fondle Greg's cock into erection and when it reached it's full size she began to gently suckle upon it's full length, feeling his balls bounce as she wrapped her lips and fingers around it, masturbating him into her mouth.

Meanwhile, the other 3 men were busy undressing Sandy...softly caressing her breasts as they removed her nightie, to leave her lying in only her cute little panties. Carlos watched as two of the men began slowly suckle upon the hard nipples of her breasts, whilst the third sank his face down towards her crotch and began to inhale the musky scent of her sex through the cotton.

Aftre a minute oir so, both Greg and Sandy stirred and Carlos recognised that the drugs were wearing off quicker than they should have done.
After ensuring that the hidden cameras and microphones were all fully working, he ordered everybody out of the room and closed and locked the door. He took up position in the next room, in front of the banks of monitors and computer equipment which had been flown in especially for this purpose after their previous owner had been 'persauaded' that he "no longer needed them."

Taking his seat in the large chair, Carlos sat back to enjoy the show.

 

[icu1978]

sandy looked to her brother fear in her eyes as she used her arms to cover her naked breasts from his site. " i..i dont know.." she said to greg as she sat on the edge of the bed. her body shaking from the chill in the room and the fear in her body. bracing her elbo's on her knee's she layed her head in her hands. " i want to go home." she said in a low whisper.

she had no idea what was gonig on but she could tell from the looks of things that it was not a good thing. hearing her brother sit up in the bed she turned and looked at him." where ever we are.. they have a camera in here watching us." she pointed up to the web cam over the door and then resumed her postion.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg studied the camera from blurried eyes, and then slowly rose to his feet, handing Sandy the blanket as he did so.

"You need this more than me Sis."

Moving over the cold stoe floor of their prison, he approached the camera, staring intently into it's lense, and examining the hookup through the wall. A computer technology major at the university, Greg knew a bit more about this particular gadget than the common man.

"Hmmm....looks like it's a digital camera. Probably feeds into some other location.....why the hell do people want to watch two scared college kids?"

 

[icu1978]

taking the blanket he offered she pulled it around her shouldes so that she was covered from her chin to her toes. " thanks greg." she whispered as she watched him get up and examine the camera.
" i don't know... i..i just want to go home.. why are we here" she was begining to panic as her lower lip began to shiver. tears briming in her eyes. she pulled the blanket up over her nose and pressed her eyes into the dirty material.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Seeing how frightened she was, Greg turned from his observation of the camera and returned to her. Sitting on the side of the bed, and running a hand through her hair as he had done when they were little and she'd been frightened of a storm. He spoke in a soothing tone, trying to calm her down. Knowing that their kidnappers probably wanted them frightened. Weak. He wouldn't give them the satisfaction.

"Its allright sis....Its allright. We'll get through this."

 

[icu1978]

soothed by his calm demeanor sandy looked up at him her dark brown eyes red rimed and glassy with unshed tears.
" what do they want with us greg? what are they going to do to us?"
she asked what had been running through her mind since waking up and finding herself locked in a room with her brother. turnign she looked over the room again. " i mean really greg.. look at this place.. it's a dungeon.. and why do they have those ties on the bed and table... im really scared."

turning away from the room she looked up at him for the answers even though she knew he had just found himself in the same situation. and couldn;t know any more than she did herself.

 

[Demos Straxus]

"I don't know sis. I'm not sure I even want to know, but I do know they made a mistake."

He smiled slightly, trying to build some confidence in her.

"They left us together, and together we can get through anything they foist upon us. We'll get through this as a family Sis. I promise."

He took her hand then, holding it in his own. Letting her know that he was there for her. Now and forever, nothing could part him from his sister.

 

[icu1978]

she knew he was right and it made her feel better. her hand still holding his she layed her cheek against his shoulder. " your right.. we can get through anything as long as we stay togethor." her heart was still pounding in her chest but she was calming down bit by bit with her brothers help. her tummy began to grumble and she rubed it. wrinkling her nose." do you think they plan to starve us to death." lauging at the absurdity of the question in the situation they where in she layed her cheek back against his shoulder.

all they could do is wait and see what these people wanted from them. maybe if they did what they wanted she and her brother would be allowed to go home soon.

 

[andygorn]

Carlos

Of course, the young people's discomfort and insecurity about their surroundings was only the first part of the plan, yet Carlos got a particular thrill out of the proceedings.
Their frustration, annoyance, paranoia and worry seemed to have come in equal measure and each was as much of a delicacy as the next.

He was also gratified by the way in which they stuck together.
Given enough time, ANY two people held captive obviously would bond to some degree: yet his sources had not shown the relationship between them...many siblings fought and squabbled (and he believed that there may be time to see this happening), but these two seemed to get on very well.

Of course, this would only serve to make the later events that much more of a change and -therefore- much more to his liking.
Carlos wondered whether they would both try to become involved with the delights he had in store for them, or whether they would just go along with them in the hope that it might secure their early release or favours.
Both eventualities were obviopusly out of the question, yet it didn't mean that he wouldn't enjoy watching their participation.

'Sometimes, I really hate my job' he thought sarcastically.

He though about turning on the voice-disguiser, yet he knew that Greg was good with electronics and would spot this in an instant...and such a falsehood may well push them over the edge into non-compliance...therefore he left it turned off.
He had also considered not telling them about the time, either, yet at the last minute he'd had one installed behind a secret panel in the room. However, the clock's calendar showed a day later than it actually was.

Bringing the microphone closer to him, Carlos began to speak into it slowly and calmly, with a kindly (rather than menacing)tone:

"Good morning, you two" he said as he watched the pair of them turn towards the top corner of the room where the speaker was recessed into a brick.

"I trust that you are both enjoying your new surroundings? Please be advised that you are here as it is a place of safety. Most of the things in this room are for your use...and/or enjoyment...and/or to make your stay here more comfortable, so please have no fear."
"Therefore, the heating shall be turned on to comfortable levels in a moment, but I just wanted to let you both know that it is not the intention to starve you."

"I see that you have already taken note of the camera: Like everything in this room, it is here for a purpose."
"You might already -or at some point in the future- entertain notions of destroying this camera as a means of venting your frustration or of somehow 'getting back' at your captors: given your <ahem> situation, I would personally advise against this...there are other cameras placed in the room and destruction of property shall we say...displeases...me.

Flicking a switch, a panel over the head of the bed rotated with an audible 'click' to show the time and amended date.

"Although you may think to the contrary, please try to understand that I am not your enemy in all of this."

Carlos cut out the mic' and waited to see what would happen.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg considered what their captor had said running over some of the details in his head, and gaining more confusion than anything else.

"enjoyment"..."more comfortable"...."please have no fear" What the fuck is is up with this sicko? He sounds more like a consierge than a kidnapper.

Clearly something more was afoot than there initialy appeared. He wasn't sure what, but it didn't bode well for both of them. The clock said thay'd been missing for 24 hours. Wouldn't there parents be looking for them by now?

Given more questions than answers, Greg decided it was time for a more direct approach. Stepping towards the camera, he spoke, addressing it, and trying his best not to show the fear and confusion he felt.

"What do you want from us? Our parents will pay whatever you want. Fuck, I'll do anything you want, just let my sister go."

 

[icu1978]

standing as greg got up from the bed. she watched as he yelled up at the camera talking to the man behind it.

she did not like the looks of this not any of it. what kind of enjoyment and comfort could they get out of being in this room she wondered.
walking aroud the room she picked up on of the black ties hanging from teh long table and let it run through her hand.

" greg... what the hell is this guy going to do to us?"

turning to him her face pale " i mean, really greg.. why are we here.. what is he planing to do to us."

turning she looked at the clock. " we've been nkocked out for over a day...and mom and daddy wont be home for another 6 weeks.. no one will be looking for us greg.."

laying on the bed she began to cry. whispering over and over " i want to go home please i want to go home."

 

[andygorn]

Carlos was gratified to find that things were proceeding as planned...although thwey stuck together well, Sandy was already upset and Greg had gotten angry.
Not that he took TOO much personal delight in their predicament and emotions but that this would make the next stages a little easier for him to instigate, although -he reflected- perhaps not so easy for the two captives to do embark upon.

He silently thanked Greg for the information about the length of their parents' stay: it was unlikely that they would remain here for the full six weeks, but his mind swam with the possibilities of entertaining them for this length of time and of what might happen between them if they had a month and a half together.

Although he could just have fed them fast food burgers, or bread and water, they were not going anywhere and he didn't want them to starve on his account...also, he recalled, they would need their food to give them energy for later.Therefore, he'd organised some quite expensive Chinese take-out food of Chow Mein, Beef in Szechaun sauce, Kung Po Prawns and Crispy Shredded Beef for the pair of them.
He'd seen nothing in the house to say that either -or both- of them were vegetarians, but there should be enough veggies to fill both of their stomachs anyway and he also remembered a saying of: 'beggars cannot be choosers'.

Switching the mic' back on, Carlos spoke in the same manner that he had done before:
"Hello again, I believe that you may be hungry, yes? As a gesture of goodwill and -perhaps- trust on my part, I am sending some food through the panel in the door shortly. You may be pleased, or perhaps relieved, to know that this food is not junk-food; it was cooked fresh a few minutes earlier and is perfectly safe for you both to eat."
In a more matter-of-fact manner, Carlos added:
"Whether you dislike your situation enough to reject your food or not is a matter of trust: although you are not 'at large' as it were, I have already infomed you that I have no vested-interest in lying to you, nor in depriving you of the things which you need."
"To take advantage of the food offered, you must go the the far wall opposite the door and when you are there the food will be passed through. Should either of you take any more than three paces forwards before the food is fully distributed, I regret to say that the remaining food will be retained and not passed to yourselves."
"Are we agreed?"

On another monitor, Carlos cast a glance at a scene a floor abiove his control room, where one of his lieutenants, Pablo, was waiting outside Greg and Sandy's door with their bags of food.
Pablo was assigned to would wait 10 minutes for his signal that tyeh both agreed before he would flip open the panel to serve their food.
Pablo had asked about being recognised, but the panel was mounted near to the floor within the door and -given the young people's position far from it, it was very unlikely that any part of him (apart from his hands) would be seen by them.

 

[Demos Straxus]

"We understand," Greg stated simply, moving to the bed, and guiding his sister to her feet, trying to calm her enough that she could comply. He took her gently by the arm, and moved with her to the far wall, standing with his back to it, one firm arm wrapped around her shoulder, protecting her.

Standing thus, he considered how this was spiraling out of all measures of sanity. Fresh food, comfort as a prime concern to their captor....just what the fuck was going on?

Nontheless, he stood as asked, silent as the sphynx as he awaited their food, content now to protect his sister from harm. He would do anything, Anything to protect her.

 

[andygorn]

Seeing that they were both complying, Calos flicked the switch to signal Pablo to begin passing through the food -which he did so carefully and quickly, shutting the flap as soon as he'd done so- and Carlos announced:

"Thank you for your...help...Now, please take your food; it is all in order and I hope that you enjoy your meal."

 

[icu1978]

reaching for the food the smell inticing sandy. opening the containers she looked to greg and then began to eat slowly. as if trying to desern any unfamilure taste. but it was good and soon she was eating contentidly next to her brother on the cold stone floor.

when she had eaten her fill she pushed the rest towards greg." you eat the rest.. i couldn't put another bite in my mouth." pulling her legs up to her chest she let her head fall back against the bed behind her.

" how long do you think before he tells us what we have to do to get the hell out of here?" opening her eyes she looked up at the camera above them.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg shook his head, eating the last of his own food, and then pushing the container away to one side, giving her question som thought. It was obvious from the relative comfort, and food he was providing that their captor wasn't planning on letting them go in the near future. Beyond that Greg couldn't discern much, beyond that whoever it was they were aparetly well funded.

"I don't know sis. I think we'll just have to wait it out, and see what he wants."

 

[icu1978]

sighing sandy got up on the bed and curled up on her side, her eyes half closed. " i hope he tells us what he wants soon." she looked over at greg and yawned pulling the blanket up under her chin.

 

[andygorn]

Carlos

Once he saw that they had had their fill of the food, Carlos decided to speak to them once more.

"I hope you enjoyed your meal...I am instructed to tell you that your continued safety, early release and, of course, the safety of your parents depends upon several criteria..."
"You both certainly have spirit and are close, yet I wonder how much you REALLY know about each other."

[OOC: I know that the following isn't true in the case of Greg and Sandy, but -because he hasn't really watched them for very long- it's just an assumption on the part of Carlos about them based upon his own experiences with his sisters. It's also part of his 'mind-games' with them and -hopefully- to help put ideas and suggestions into their heads about them indulging forbidden pleasures with each other].

"Perhaps each of you pretended not to notice the changes going on in the other's body as you grew?"
"Possibly there were times when one of you caught glimpses of the other in the shower or the bath and you looked for a little longer than was proprietary?"
"Or maybe you have felt a little jealousy when the other was dating and you weren't with anybody?"

"I believe that -if you are true to yourselves- you know this to be true; I understand a little of the pressures you both must have felt to conform to 'proper society'."
"However, here, there are no secrets. Here, there are no rules. Here, you can be anyone...and indulge fantasies...and not merely your own ones..."

"You both seem to have lovely bodies...I and my employers think that it is a shame for such things to go to waste and for young passion to be squandered. Therefore, Sandy, please will you come out from under the covers and start to massage Greg's neck and shoulders? You will find some suitable oils in a drawer in one of the bedside cabinets."

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg stared blankly at the camera for a moment, as if trying to concieve what sort of sick game the man at the other end was playing with them. Whatever it was, he didn't fucking like it one bit. Still.....he had made it his obligation to protect his sister and now their parents were aparently in danger as well. It'd be best if he played along.......for now. Though push come to shove he wasn't sure if he could handle whatever this wacko was planning.

"Allright...we'll play along for now...."

Walking over to the bedside table he aquired the bottle of oil and then sat beside Sandy on the bed, giving her a hug, and then whispering quietly into her ear.

"Its allright Sis. We'll play along until we find a way out. We'll get through this together."

 

[icu1978]

looking to greg with the oil in her hand she tryed to smile and nod. getting on her knee's behind him she poured some of the oil in her hands rubbing them togethor she placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly began to work the oil into his muscles. leaning forward she whispered into his ear." what is he up to greg.. i mean. what's all this crap about our body's and massages.. i dont think i like where this is going."

using her fingers she worked the knots out of his neck and sholders. the baby oil making her fingers slick and shiny she watched as his back began to turn a light red as she worked her fingers and hands over his taned back.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Greg shook his head, unwilling to admit what he was beginning to fear. Like most teenage boys with sisters, he's heard this crap about 'incest' and that kind of shit. He frankly didn't like the idea. He loved his sister. They'd grown up together. Probably closer to each other than their parents, who'd never been there. To think that this bastard wanted him to.....it just wasn't right.

He sighed, visably trying to relax, letting her hands work on his back. It was difficult, but what she was doing actualy helped alot. Very soothing.

 

[andygorn]

Carolos could see that -despite his initial reticence- Greg was soon getting into the massage that his sister Sandy was giving him.
Sandy, too, seemed to be enjoying the feel of his toned body responding to her touch beneath his fingers.

'How could it be otherwise?' Carlos thought.
After all, the opil was no common shop-bought concoction:
Juanita's special mixture of patchouli, sandalwood and herbs and spices in the oils was designed to get arousal flowing within both men and women and -as Carlos reflected- 'they are both VERY nice to look at....it should not take long for these scents to start having an effect.'

In addition to the oils in the room, Carlos had also placed quite a large bottle of an additional aphrodisiac next to the air vents.
Although the liquid was a concentrate, the air flow allowed a small amount of this additional scent to begin to permeate the room to heighten the couple's arousal as he watched their motions.

Leaning forwards into his chair, Carlos spoke again:
"Sandy, please move closer behind Greg, knelt up so that you are touching the whole of his back with your front and so that you have your chest resting on the top of his head...do not worry, you will still have your nightdress on..."
As he waited for Sandy to comply, he added: "Oh yes, once you are in this position, please reach down to Greg's crotch and throw off the blankets which are covering him...I don't want to miss one single second of the action."
The camera's lens switched to zoom in on Sandy's hands working on the strong muscles of Greg's shoulders and arms.
Having had years of experience in watching body language, he could see the moment when the scents kicked in...Sandy's hands lingered a tiny bit longer on Greg's body and his flesh also responded a lot more to her touch.

 

[icu1978]

gasping at what this man wanted her to do she pulled her hands away. backing away from greg and shaking her head." i wont do that... i will NOT do that." turning away from greg and the room she faced the wall her hands over her face. wishing with all of her heart that she where any where but here at this moment. " im sorry greg.. i just can't do what he is asking.. and i wont." her voice muffled behind her hands as she talks to him.