A Brother's Lust (Zero & angeli)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: angeli on 30-04-2010, 02:15:10</h2>
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				Title: <strong>A Brother's Lust (Zero &amp; angeli)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>angeli</strong> on <strong>30-04-2010, 02:15:10</strong>
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				Faith and Hope hugged each other tightly, shivering in fear as they tried to wordlessly comfort each other. The cops escorting them home gave them inscrutable looks, taking in the light jackets and clean clothes they were wearing. The two girls had their dark brown hair bound into identical ponytails, and their green eyes were downcast as they moved obediently back home. <br><br>This was the third time the twins had run away from home, and the men returning them home wondered if they enjoyed giving their brother a headache. They seemed willing enough to go home when they were caught, and nothing in the brother's behavior matched the wild stories the girls gave.<br><br>From what they had seen in the home the first two times, there was nothing wrong with the home or the care their older brother was giving them. The twins insisted that they were being abused, but there were no marks on their bodies. They feared their brother, but the brother said that the two girls were acting, and he had provided the cops with a copy of the girls' report cards, showing the A's the girls had gotten in their drama and theater classes. Compared with the rest of their grades--mostly C's with the occasional B--the cops thought that the girls excelled at drama. Plus, they were teenagers. All teenagers were melodramatic. <br><br>So here they were again, standing in front of the modest home, knocking on the door at ten o'clock at night. "Now, ladies," said the older cop. "Don't make any more trouble for your brother. He's trying to do his best, and you running away all the time isn't helping."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Brother's Lust (Zero &amp; angeli)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zero</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 01:54:10</strong>
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				Jale tapped his foot as he waited for the cops to return his two sisters. This time their little escapade would not be taken so lightly. He had given them a few spankings, and sometimes locked them up in their rooms, however clearly they hadn't learned a bit. Yes, he had the cops buying his story, since he knew how to hurt both of them without bruising their precious bodies. Both of the little devils were going to pay this time, he had the basement all prepared for them.<br><br>When the knock came at the door he moved to answer it, as he smiled at the cops before thanking them for their generosity. He looked down at the two girls and his smile only grew wider. "I'm sure we can talk this out can't we Faith… Hope? We'll make sure you don't have to bother the nice policemen again.." He told them before pulling them into the home as he waved the officers off. Closing the door he looked down at them and placed his hand on Faith's cheek, knowing that she would be the most likely to shy away as he grabbed her first, using her almost as a hostage to make sure Hope would do as he asked.<br><br>"You two really have done it now haven't you? Let's walk downstairs shall we? For the next few days I think you two need to think about the trouble you've caused me." He told them as one hand tripped Faith's hair while his arm wrapped around her neck as if to choke her at any moment. He notioned towards the basement door and began to force Faith to comply by walking towards it. Yes, downstairs where their worst nightmare would begin. He had been able to hide most of the things when the police came to check, but down there were cages where he could keep them, as well as chains to lock them up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Brother's Lust (Zero &amp; angeli)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>angeli</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 17:27:51</strong>
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				Faith gasped as Jale pulled her dark hair into his tight grip. He didn't bother to be nice about it, either, and she could feel the harsh tugging at her scalp. When his arms wrapped around her neck, she wordlessly looked at her sister, hoping against hope that Hope had come up with a plan. From experience, Faith knew that she should be quiet and still, so that Jale wouldn't get any angrier.<br><br>Hope's hands balled into fists as her side, and she restrained the urge to hit her brother. The last time she had done that, Faith had been locked up for two days without food or water. She had felt her sister's pain and hungry through their bond, and she had been helpless to aid her. In his usual cruel way, /she/ had been free to wander the house and eat what she wanted, but she had fasted on her sister's behalf, so at the end of the two days, they had both been weak and starving. <br><br>Her eyes were dark with confusion and fear as she followed along, quiet and obedient for the moment. They had never been down to the basement before, and she wondered what new torture Jale had devised for them. Her next plan would be much more successful. She had to hold onto that hope, or give in to despair, as Faith did. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Brother's Lust (Zero &amp; angeli)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zero</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 05:21:10</strong>
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				He led the two downstairs, as he turned on the lights and allowed them to see how he had remodeled the basement. It was totally different now, the room mostly bare. In one corner, two sets of chains attacked to the walls, next to them, cages. Then in the center of the room, rather than the ping pong table which used to be there, there looked like an operating table with metallic cuffs. A nice little center just for them.<br><br>Jale gripped Faith's hair and pulled it back in order to inflict quick pain on him before he looked to Hope. "Go ahead and lock yourself in one of those cages. That will be your room for the rest of the week… He told her, as he waited for her to comply continuing to hold Faith as a hostage as he brought her instead towards the operating table
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