Chapter 6

“Okay Diane, now that you and I have sealed this deal and I have given you what you asked for you are now mine, as agreed on. You are my property, my possession. As such there are some rules and details we need to go over ... things you need to know to be a success at this.

“Rules?” Diane asked.

“That right. Some of these rules Mom has already been told about, others will be new with the addition of a new participant in our games,” he said.

“W-what kind of rules?” she asked apprehensively. Suddenly Diane wasn’t so sure of this arrangement!

“Well for starters let’s talk about the House Rules. To begin with, Mom has started calling me Sir, and I kind of like that. It shows respect and authority. So you too will start addressing me as Sir. Naturally, this only applies here at home where we are alone – in public, we are who we normally are ... Tommy, Carol, and Diane.

As for what I call you, well your names will be slut, whore, fuckslut, or something similar. This is to remind you of what you are – my sex toys, my living sex dolls. Now I know that you aren’t really into the whole BD/SM scene and the humiliation and degradation that often goes along with being a slave or submissive.

“You are probably the most ‘vanilla’ person I know as far as sex goes. But that is going to change for you, slut. You promised me – you swore to me – that you would do anything I want, be anything I want.

“Well, little sister, I’m going to hold you to that promise. You do not have much experience and I understand that. I know that you have trust issues thanks to what Jack did to all of us. You took it particularly hard, I know.

But I am a totally different animal. I cannot ‘leave you’ ... we are blood relations. I am and will always be your brother – that can never change. I cannot cheat on you ... I do not have a girlfriend nor am I looking for one. I have what I want right here in front of me – actually more than I could want because just as I can’t leave you, you can’t leave me. So our relationship is ironclad for both of us.

“Now you may have concerns about what I will be doing or asking you do to. This is only logical since you are new. But let me tell you right up front, I will not do anything to hurt you – physically, mentally, or emotionally. I am your brother and I love you more than any other man alive.

“My primary concern and responsibility are to protect, care for, and look out for your health, safety, and welfare. I will never ask you to do something that will get you in trouble with the law or that will damage your reputation – remember we share the Walker name!

“And along those same lines, I am going to assign each of you a safe word – a word you can use whenever we are doing something that you feel is too much for you to handle ... too much to deal with physically, mentally, or emotionally. Your safe words will be your names – Diane yours is your name, and Carol is your safe word, Mom.

“Now bear in mind when you have to use your safe word, whatever we are doing at that moment comes to a complete stop and we sit down and talk about why you had to use your safe word. Therefore, I do not want you to use your safe word unless you absolutely have to – these are last-ditch safety measures and if I am doing my job right you won’t have to use them at all.

“But just in case you have an “out”. Except when you are being punished – when you are being punished for some infraction or disobedience, your safe word will not help you. It is discipline and it’s not supposed to be pleasant!

“I see by the concern on your face, that the idea of discipline and punishment is unsettling to you, Diane. Well, let me tell you how it will work, and maybe that will ease your mind. I am not going to be a hard-ass about this stuff.

“I will tell you what I expect and then you will do it. If you make a mistake, then I will help you correct it. If you make it again then I will talk to you about it. And continued infractions will be dealt with in a graduated manner, increasing in severity with each occurrence.”

“That sounds reasonable. I’ll try not to make too many mistakes ... Sir” she said, grinning when she called him Sir.

“I’m glad to hear that. And you will have some help, this slut next to you seems to have a good handle on the rules. I’m sure she will help you over some of the rough spots, won’t you, my pretty!” he said looking at his mother.

“Yes Sir!” she beamed at his compliment.

“Another rule – and one this slut beside you seems to have trouble with – is that there is no masturbation or orgasms without my permission. You are my property – I own you, mind and body. And since I own you, I also own your orgasms and pleasures. I don’t like to share my toys.

“The way I see it, your orgasms and your pleasure are my gifts to you and if you just go about masturbating on your own you are depriving me of giving them to you. You are stealing and you will be punished if you masturbate or cum without my permission. That goes for when you are alone or when you are with me. I will grant you your orgasms when I feel you deserve them, not before.”

“Now Mom has a little toy which she – and you – seem to enjoy. And we will be getting other toys along the way. But they are sexual aids, not replacements. And they are not to be used unless I say so.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“It’s time to talk about your appearance next,” he said.

“My appearance? What’s wrong with my appearance?” she said a little insulted. “I thought you liked the way I looked!”

“I do like the way you look, Diane – you are a very attractive girl ... for a schoolgirl. But you are not a schoolgirl anymore. You are my slut and sluts don’t go for the fresh-faced, girl-next-door look.

“No, I want you to look and dress like a proper slut. A woman who looks sexy will act sexy. Tell me when you wear a sexy little mini skirt and a cropped top and look really hot, you swish your hips a little more than normal don’t you?” he asked.

“I ... I suppose so...”

“And when a guy is giving you his attention you play with your hair and flirt a little more don’t you?” he asked.

“Okay, I get it you want me to dress sexy and look sexy. But how do I do that? What do you like – I’m supposed to dress like this for you, but I don’t know what you like,” she said.

“Don’t worry, I will show you. We will look at some pictures on the ‘Net and I will show you what I’m talking about. I just want to prepare you for a pretty radical change in your looks and wardrobe for now. Once I show you what I like Mom and you can go shopping – you will both need to update your look!”

“But Sir ... I’m a little old for the ‘teen slut’ look!” Carol said.

“Nonsense. Maybe the little girl in the pink miniskirt blowing bubbles with her gum thing is a bit over the top, but you can still rock the porn queen look with the best of them!” he said.

“Oh Tommy ... thank you, baby!” she said kissing him on the cheek sweetly. “That was the perfect thing to say!”

“Well, it’s true. Like I told you before you are a stone fox and I want you to start thinking of yourself that way. Think sexy, dress sexy, act sexy – got it?” he said.

“Yes Sir!” they both chimed in giggling.

“You can start right now. Stand up both of you and face me,” he said. Both girls jumped up and stood at attention in front of Tommy.

“Now take off your panties both of you.” The girls removed their panties and put them in his outstretched hands. “Good. From now on whenever you are home you will not wear panties. I want you both accessible and ready for me whenever I want you, understand? I will give these back to you but you are not to wear them here at home and you will ask permission to wear them any time.”

“But what about ... you know ... that time of the month?” Carol asked.

“You will let me know you are starting your ‘ladies days’ and I will give you permission to wear them. That way I will know you are ... indisposed as well,” he said.

“Does that mean that there won’t be any sex during those times, Sir? Because I get really horny around that time!” Carol said softly, blushing at her confession.

“My sexy little sluts, neither of you will have to suffer being ‘really horny’ ever again. And to answer your question ... you have more than one hole, do you not? Just because one is temporarily out of order doesn’t put all of you out of order!”

“You would do that? You would fuck us even when we are on our periods!” Diane asked incredulously.

“My dear slut, I don’t want you to go without if you are in need. I can always take a shower!”

“Oh, Tommy ... I mean Sir! I’m going to like being your slut!” Diane said, giving him a big hug.

“I hope you both will enjoy this new relationship. I am doing this to benefit all three of us,” he said.

“Well, I think I speak for both Diane and me when I say that your sluts can’t wait to serve and pleasure you, Sir!” Carol said.

“In that case my eager little sluts, your Sir hasn’t cum yet. I think a couple of cum-hungry little sluts like you two should get down and crawl over here and take care of this deficit, don’t you girls?” he said.

Instantly both girls dropped to their knees and began slowly and sexily crawling toward him. Tommy watched as the girls approached their eyes locked on his, licking their lips in anticipation of the coming taste treat. Tommy’s cock stirred as if it knew what was coming his way and Tommy sank down the sofa, spreading his legs wide in a welcome to the two hungry sluts.

Tommy had put his boxers on after coming out of the bedroom and Carol who was the first to get to him began nuzzling the bulge his cock had made in the garment. She kissed and licked along the bulge as Diane reached him. She also began licking and kissing his cock through his boxers, showing him what he was in store for from them both.

“May we take off your boxers, Sir, so we can taste you better?” Carol asked.

“Let Diane do it ... she has never seen my cock like this and she should see what just fucked her so good!” he said. Carol backed up a bit and let Diane get closer. Diane looked up at Tommy for a moment then slowly pulled his boxers down.

At first, only the tip poked out from above the waistband, but as she pulled the boxers down further more and more of his hard, thick cock was exposed.

“Ohhh Sir!” she gasped as she revealed more and more of him.

“Keep going slut, there’s more to see!” he said.

Diane looked up at him when he spoke and then went back to her work. She pulled his boxers down further before she spoke again. “My God, Sir, does this thing have another end?”

Carol giggled at her daughter’s comment as Diane continued to pull down Tommy’s boxers. Finally, she got them pulled all the way down and saw Tommy for what he was ... a magnificent specimen of young masculinity and power!

“Oh my God ... I had THAT in me? All that?” she gasped.

“Yes, you did. And I just barely touched bottom ... looks like I won’t have to be worried about going too deep in your fuckbox slut! You already showed me I could pound away at you without worry – you’ll make a fine plaything for me, once we get you trained!” he said.