Chapter 2: Lily

A little before supper, there is a knock at the door. I opened it to reveal a young woman standing there and Brianna leaving in a big black SUV. I conclude that the young woman must be Lily. She has light brown hair that goes to her shoulders and put in a ponytail behind her head. Her eyes are greyish blue. She is barefoot and wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt and nothing else. She seems to be afraid. I don’t know what Brianna said to her before leaving her here, but I have to reassure her. I said: “Hello Lily, I’m Christina and you will be safe here. “ I motion for her to follow me and she does so without saying anything.

After introducing her to the twins, Erin, and Yoonah, I give her a tour of the house paying special attention to the place where she will sleep. The twins have worked well and Lily has a bed and a little dresser in a part of the basement separated by curtains to give her more privacy. It’s not a real room, but it’s the best we can do for now. After that, we go sit in the living room where I explain: “You were brought here so that you can have the choice about what you are going to do next. I can give you money to go elsewhere and start again, or you can stay here with food and lodging taken care of, as long as you help with the work around the house. I’m not talking about fucking my brothers, I’m talking about housework like cooking and cleaning. But before that, if it doesn’t bother you too much, I would like to know more about you, your story and how you found yourself under the influence of your sister.”

Lily explains in detail what happened to her. Her meeting with Brianna, the photos that Faith, her twin sister, took and how she used them to control her and use her as a living condom. Then how she got into even more trouble when she got pregnant and eventually how she was forced to become her sister’s sex slave permanently and give up her baby to a couple who paid Faith to be able to adopt him. She continued describing how Brianna mentally tortured her; making her believe that she was at risk of becoming pregnant again when it was not true. Faith had been forcing her to take what she called pre-natal vitamins that were in fact birth control pills. Brianna handed her the bottle and the prescription during the car ride over this evening.

Her story was detailed and horrified me at times yet Lily described it without emotion. I must admit that it excited me and after the first few minutes, my hand subconsciously drifted to my center and I began to discreetly caress myself through my skirt while she spoke. I thought I had been discreet, but I was proven wrong as when she finished telling her story, she asked me: “Do you want me to relieve you?”

My first instinct, caused by my level of arousal, would have been to answer an unequivocal yes, but I realized that would be wrong and so I responded: “You are not a slave Lily, you are not obliged to do anything sexual with anyone.”

As if I had said nothing, Lily goes to her knee before me, lift my skirt and pulls my panties aside and takes command of my sex with her mouth and her tongue. Her tongue begins slowly licking all over my outer lips and finally moves up to my clitoris which she captures by gently sucking with her mouth. She knows how to please a woman and it only takes a few seconds for me to cum.

When she sits down on the couch again, she looks at me smiling and says: “You taste good” I reply: “Thank you, but you didn’t have to do it. “ Lily responds, smiling even more: “I know, but I wanted to taste you and also to thank you for getting me out of my sister’s clutches.”

A question then comes to me, which should have been the first thing I asked when I learned of her situation, but hey, I was really horny! I ask: “Would you like to get your baby back?”

The young woman’s smile disappears in contemplation. She finally told me: “I would like to know that he is loved and safe, but I am not sure that I could be a good mother and above all, I would not want to cause his new parents the kind of pain that I got it when Faith forced me to give him away. If he is not in a suitable environment, I will decide what to do then.”

I nod: “I will check and get back to you.”

The search for Lily’s baby was easier than I would have expected and that same evening I was able to confirm that, even if the adoption was not carried out according to the regulations, the parents who paid for the baby love him and take good care of him. When I told her, Lily seemed more relieved than happy, but she said nothing other than: “Thank you.”

It’s now Friday evening just over a week since Lily joined us and since I explained her baby’s situation. I haven’t had much contact with her because my classes have kept me busy. According to Erin, Lily helps her a lot and gets along well with the others in the house, but there is something bothering her because Lily seems sad at times. I don’t talk about it to the others, but I imagine it has something to do with her baby. Perhaps she regrets her decision not to ask to take him back? When Lily knocks on my bedroom door and asks to speak to me, I expect her to talk to me about her baby again. I gesture for her to sit in my computer chair and I sit on my bed.

She pauses like she’s waiting for me to say something, but since she’s the one who asked to speak to me I wait patiently for her to start. Her face obviously takes on color when she finally says: “I know you’re going to think I’m strange, but I need your help. “ I tell myself that wanting to find one’s child is not that strange and I prepare voice that sentiment aloud when she continues: “With Faith, even if I was forced, these fuck sessions gave me great orgasms most of the time. Since I have been here, I have had difficulty adapting to the lack of sex. The twins and Erin have tried to include me in their games, but even if I have orgasms with them, the orgasm are weak and I’m left unfulfilled.”