Chapter 14: Emily's Comeuppance

Thursday, December 21st. Night time
Jennifer Santiago was weak in the knees as Olivia helped her sit up and then get dressed. "Olivia, why do you call David, Master?"

"It's a long story and that part kind of comes at the end. There are a lot of things you need to know in order to get to that point," Olivia told her as she helped Jenn pull on her sweater. Olivia didn't worry about putting Jenn's bra on. She figured that they'd just have to take it off again anyway once they were in the bedroom.

"So tell me the story. I don't think I'm capable of standing or walking by myself but I can definitely listen."

"Very well," Olivia said as she retrieved Jenn's pants from the floor. Olivia went on as she helped Jennifer up off the couch and led her out of the living room and slowly, up the stairs.

"Sit down," David said and pointed to one of the four chairs around the kitchen table. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table beside his daughter.

Dave noticed the difference in Emily almost immediately. In the living room, with Jenn and Olivia, she had been quiet and remorseful. Now, in the kitchen and alone with her father, her posture was changed. She was smiling, confident and seemed excited.

"What?" Dave said.

"Oh, come on, Daddy. You know you wanted this to happen. Even Aunt Jenn knew you lusted after her."

"I do? She did?" Dave asked, not willing to admit to anything at the moment.

"You did and, yes, she did. Everyone did."

"So you decided to take the matter into your own hands and what? Make my fantasy come true?"

"Daddy, he sent the formula to you. You let me read the note, remember?"

Dave nodded.

"I know why he sent you the formula. He said it was the stories you post online. That was the first I'd heard of that, so the other day, when I had nothing else to do, I went online and found your stories and, damn, why didn't you ever tell me you could write like that?"

"Em, get to the point!"

"He sent you the formula because, like every writer, you put yourself in every story. Parts of you anyway. All of your lead characters, everyone of them is noble and brave and chivalrous. Not common traits in today's world. But it's you. It's so obvious. He sent it to you because he knew you would use it morally but still have fun with it. Daddy, this is such a shot in the arm to your life."

"Fine, maybe you're right. Maybe that is why he sent it to me. Because I could be immoral without being evil. Maybe you're right. The point is, Em, I'm not the one using it. I used it on Elizabeth, just to find out if it worked. I used it on your mother to get her to treat me fair and let me see you and Hayley, and I used it on Olivia because I was worried she might be a threat. You, on the other hand have now used the stuff on yourself, without my consent, and now on your aunt, again, without my consent, and both times I ended up paying for your deeds. When you poisoned yourself, I paid for it by having to have sex with my daughter."

Emily wanted to speak but Dave went on before she could.

"And now, you've done the same to your Aunt Jennifer and I was forced to have sex with my sister. Did you ever stop and think about how that would effect me, Emily? Did you?"

"Daddy, why are you so upset? I gave myself the formula. I knew what could happen. I expected it to happen."

"Fine. And Jennifer? Did you ask her what she wanted?"

"No, but..."

"No. There is no but, Emily. You're right. You made the choice when you did it to yourself and even though you're not eighteen, I trust your judgment. If you say you wanted it, if you say you knew what you were getting into, I'm going to trust you and say that it was consensual. But dosing your aunt wasn't consensual. She didn't have a choice. And neither time, with you and now with Jenn, was I given that choice.

"You say he sent it to me because I could use the stuff, have fun with it, but not let it go to my head, but it seems to me, Emily Jean, that you're the one who's using it. You're the one having fun with it and I'm the one who ends up feeling guilty. First about what happened between you and I, and now about what happened tonight. Do you see what I mean, Emily? You're having fun and I'm paying the price. If it was sent to me because I could use it, have fun with it, but not go all mad scientist," Dave said, standing up and leaning over the table to get right into Emily's face, "then let me choose who it's given to. Understood?"

Emily just stared up at her father for a moment, then nodded.

"Good."

Dave turned, dumped his half empty, now cold cup of coffee in the sink, went the refrigerator, grabbed three bottles of water and handed them to Emily.

"Take these upstairs to your aunt and Olivia."

Dave reached into the refrigerator and grabbed a fourth bottle of water. He got a small cup from the cabinet and followed Emily up the stairs.

"What are you gonna do, Daddy?" Emily asked as they went up the steps.

"I'm gonna teach my little girl a lesson."

"What?"

"Don't worry about it, Emily. Just go."

He pointed her up the stairs.

Without another word Emily turned and went up the stairs to her Aunt Jennifer's bedroom. Dave stopped in his room, sending Emily on ahead.

"Give one of those bottles to Olivia and the other to your aunt. The third one is mine."

"What about me?" Emily asked, realizing she was very thirsty and still had the taste of her aunt's pussy in her mouth.

"This one is yours," Dave told her, showing her the bottle of water he held. "Go on. I'll be there in a minute."

Emily went on to Jennifer's bedroom while Dave went into his own.

Jennifer was lying in her bed and pulled the covers up to her chin when Emily entered. Olivia had been telling the story of SLuT9 and had just gotten to the part where Emily had injected herself with it when Emily came in. Both women stopped talking and watched as Emily handed them each a bottle of water and set the third on the nightstand.

"Where's your father?" Jenn asked.

"He stopped in his bedroom. He said he'd be here in a minute."

As if on cue, Dave entered the bedroom and closed the door. Without speaking to any of them, he went to the nightstand and set down the cup and the bottle of SLuT10. He opened the bottle of water, filled the cup, and then handed the rest of the bottle to Emily.

Dave carefully filled the dropper with some of the formula and put three drops of the formula into the cup of water. He picked up the cup, swirled the water around to mix it with the formula, and held it out to Emily.

"Drink it."

Emily took the cup and smiled at her father.

"Daddy, I don't have a problem being at your command."

She put the cup to her lips and swallowed the whole cup of water. She then handed the cup back to him.

"I trust you completely. I know you'd never hurt me."

"Do you remember me giving you spankings, Emily?"

Emily nodded. "Did I hurt you then?"

Emily shrugged. "I guess but..."

"There's a difference, right? You were in trouble. I was doing it for your own good. Well, Emily, you're in trouble now. This isn't fun and games anymore. You are being punished! And trust me, young lady. This is most definitely for your own good."

Dave set the cup down next to the bottle of SLuT10.

Emily paled a little and swallowed hard as she considered how harsh her father could be when she had done wrong.

"David, what's going on?"

"How much has Olivia told you, Jenn?"

Olivia stood up and Dave sat down in her place.

"She's told me some wild story about a drug that controls minds and..."

"It's not a story." Dave picked up the SLuT10 from the nightstand. "This is a formula invented by a man named Dr. Jan Casey. It gives complete and total mind control over another person. The formula that Emily used on you is an earlier version of the same drug but it has some rather nasty side effects. One of those side-effects is that it makes the woman it is given to very, very horny. Probably hornier than you have ever been in your life or ever will be again."

Jennifer nodded. She had felt the effects of SLuT9 for herself and Dave was correct. She had been hornier than she could ever recall being before. She wasn't aware that it was possible to want a man as badly as she had wanted her brother a half hour earlier.

"SLuT10, what I just gave Emily, allows much more control without the nasty side effects. I put three drops into the glass of water I gave Em. She is my complete and total slave for the next four hours." Dave could see his sister was about to protest. "Jenn, don't jump on me. Emily did this to you. She gave you SLuT9, fully knowing what effect it would have on you. She deserves punishment and she's going to get it."

Jennifer looked over Dave's shoulder at Emily.

"How long will it last on me?"

"About six hours," Dave told her.

"Will I ... Umm ... Will I get that horny again?"

"Probably," Dave said with a nod. "I'm not sure though."

"I'm not sure I believe any of this."

Dave turned to Emily. He could see the drug had taken hold. Her eyes had the glazed over look that he recognized from when she had injected herself with SLuT9 a few days earlier.

"Emily, undress, now."

Emily grabbed the bottom of her nightshirt and stripped it off over her head without a thought. Dave wasn't surprised at all to find she was without panties.

"Put it on the chair over there. Olivia, you undress, too."

Dave then turned back to Jennifer. He could see she was about to ask another question. He stopped her.

"Jennifer, I promise you tomorrow morning, you, me and Olivia will sit down and we will explain everything to you but for now, I want you to stop the questions."

Dave grabbed the blankets that had been covering Jennifer and pulled them away, showing that Jennifer had one hand already fondling her breast and the other was between her legs.

"You're starting to get aroused again, aren't you?"

"I can't help it, David. God, this is so wrong," Jennifer whined.

David leaned forward and held her face so she was looking into his eyes.