This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching for a paper on deviant behaviours.
While this story contains scenes of incest and incest content as well as BDSM, everyone in this completely fictional story, is an adult, over eighteen and I do not recommend any of the practices outlined in this story in any way shape or form. But it is based loosely on rules followed by a few outside normal society.
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When they got to her room, Lucy told Anna to have a warm shower, as hot as she could stand. She wasn't happy with the family pet's core body temperature, and decided to make a note that if the others were to do it again, it would be limited to half hour sessions.
Lucy went in to use the toilet and watched the shower capped pet luxuriating in the hot water pouring over her body. "That's enough," Lucy shouted, "you have chores to do!" and before Anna could reach the shower controls, she deliberately flushed the toilet.
Anna shrieked at the temperature change and quickly shut everything down, before emerging and towelling herself down. When Anna was dry, Lucy reached over and put her hand on the belly and then felt inside the pussy that had been so cold to the touch. Satisfied with the warmth, Lucy left and started getting ready for bed, while Anna padded out the door. Lucy was sitting in bed, her back propped with pillows against the headboard, with the laptop open and was reading about Pet Play, when Anna returned in panic twenty minutes later.
"Mistress! Mistress, I can't find him!" Anna cried, "I've looked everywhere."
"Oh, he is spending the night with a friend," Lucy calmly stated, while scrolling down a particularly interesting Literotica story by someone named kinkyLilWriter. "Have you finished your other chores?"
"Mistress, how is he going to get drained?" Anna begged, "He needs my help!"
"I think he has started growing out of that problem," Lucy replied.
"But..." Anna started, and Lucy's heart melted at the pain Anna showed on her face. Lucy knew Joanne loved the taste of semen, and always wanted more. Her father had explained all of his wife's pleasures. Plus Lucy knew Joanne truly loved her children and cared deeply about them. So her worry about Henry was genuine.
"Just go to bed, Anna," Lucy said with kindness in her voice. "We'll know in the morning if he still needs help."
"But..." Anna whined.
"Anna, Bed!" Lucy commanded and the older woman's face fell and she dropped to her knees.
"Yes Mistress," she replied as she crawled to her bed.
Lucy shut the laptop and put it on the lower shelf of the bedside table, then switched the light off, curling onto her left side. She listened to her mothers soft crying until she fell asleep, while the smell of Anna's arousal only grew greater in the room.
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When Anna woke the next morning, she quickly went to the bathroom. On returning she opened the closet Lucy had told her to use, and quickly got dressed. Joanne then left to go wake Sally.
Lucy got up took off her headphones and put the laptop back on charge. It had been interesting to watch the full punishment from last night. How did she know that Anna would love it so much, she asked herself. She shrugged, did her own morning ablutions, before putting her favourite housecoat on and followed Joanne to the non-family rooms. There she listened for a few seconds outside Sally's bedroom. She smiled at the moans, and turned and walked to the kitchen, where she made a pots of coffee and earl grey tea.
She had just started sipping on her cup of tea, when Wendy walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a silk robe that hid nothing, partially because it was complete open at the front. Her blue eyes were bright. She had her hair in two wide pigtails, fastened by to wide green silicone hair grips just below the top of her head. Her hair hung down to her shoulders, and looked like an Irish Setters ears. She had a green collar on with a gold pendant hanging down, with an H drawn in marker on both sides.
When she reached Lucy, she knelt down put her head on Lucy's feet and said with great feeling, "Thank you Mistress."
"Oh get up," Lucy said, her voice gruff. "And I'm not your Mistress."
Wendy stood up and replied with tears in her eyes, "According to my master, he will not keep me if you are not!"
"It's a family thing," Lucy said as she stood up and hugged her. "If he keeps you, I'll let you call me Mistress, but only when other family members are about and never when anyone not family is around and not until he confirms it. Do you want some coffee or would you prefer tea?"
"I should serve myself," Wendy said with doubt in her voice.
"I need friends just as much as others do," she replied. "And when we are alone, we are equals, you understand?"
"Yes Lucy," Wendy said wiping her eyes with a napkin.
"So, girl talk mode on," Lucy grinned, "How did it go?"
"Oh Lucy|" she burst into happy tears, the words spilling rapidly from her mouth, "he everything I've ever dreamed of! Gentle yet stern, compassionate yet merciless, caring yet cruel! I've never seen anyone with a better master than he is! And he is loving but ruthless in the bed! He filled me everywhere but in the back, I don't like to do butt stuff if I haven't had an enema, and so he was so understanding when I explained why I didn't want to!"
"So you slept well?"
"Yes," Wendy replied. "I know this isn't something you would know, but his come is so delicious! I fell asleep sucking him and woke three times with a load in my mouth!" She looked quickly around before whispering, "I love it!" Wendy when she was in puppy mode seemed to not have a throttle, but spoke so rapidly some people might have had trouble understanding her and almost she everything was in an excited voice and body movments.
Her face suddenly fell, "He said he had to introduce me to the family and he wouldn't keep me unless you all agreed. But I don't want to lose him!" and the tears started again.
Lucy hugged her again, before wiping off her tears. "Drink that coffee."
"He explained a few things," Wendy continued, "so I know will need to sign legal documents and and NDA." She took a grateful sip of coffee and then looking at Lucy added, "What do you think my chances are?"
"Better than average," Lucy smiled back, noticing her father had entered the room behind her. "Good morning Father."
Wendy spun and clutched her robe together, "Good morning Si... Robert. Sorry about my state of dress."
"Nudity doesn't offend anyone in this family," Robert replied. "You just dress however you feel the most comfortable."
"Thank you, S..Robert," and she stood up and removed her robe, folding it carefully before setting it off to one side of the counter. "Coffee?" she asked brightly and at his nod turned to the pot to pour him a cup.
Lucy and Robert looked at her. Anywhere the sun had reached, her skin was freckled. There were faded freckles on her breasts, back and bottom. Her breasts were about a B cup, firm and pointy and jiggled nicely as she moved. Lucy thought Wendy reminded her of an Irish Setter one of the neighbours had, and not just because of her red hair, she was bouncy, scatter brained, excited about life and loving.
"My last master had a small house, but a very large private back garden! He inherited it when his parents died in an accident! I have to use factor 100 sunscreen or higher, but I spent much of the day outside if it wasn't raining! His parents had kept dogs so there are several kennels, and I got to use one on rainy days! In the winter I lived inside with him all day long, not just at nights! I spent a lot of time on my knees! I like it here!"
"Doesn't your knees get worn down?" Robert asked taking another sip.
"No," she replied, "I have special knee pads he bought me at home! If he bound my arms I had pads for my elbows too! I didn't bring them with me. I'm sorry Mistress Lu..." but stopped when Lucy raised her finger in admonishment. "Sorry, Lucy. I just mean I should have brought it with me, but most of my stuff is packed in my parents attic and I can't go up there very often."
"I see you make a very pretty puppy," Robert said. They watched her blush at the compliment it spread down her from her cheeks to the tops of her breasts.
"Thank you Robert," she replied. Then hesitantly she said, "um, Henry says he will not name me until the family accepts me."
"Has he decided what he wants to call you?" Lucy asked.
"Yes," she replied, "but he will not tell me!" She stamped her foot and they enjoyed watching her breasts quiver. "Not until the family accepts me."
"Are you working today?" Robert asked.
"No," she replied, "today and tomorrow are my days off, I have to work the weekends instead! These are the slowest days at the shop! So my boss says they are the best days for me to not be there!"
"Well, it's a good thing I asked Eric to be on call today." He said, and he stood, "Lucy when Henry wakes up, tell him to call the office and ask for the day off. Have him tell them an urgent family matter came up, and he might want to take some of those days off that his boss says he never seems to use. Then tell him to go to the pet store and get his new pet a new collar with her name engraved on it, and come right back." he turned to Wendy and asked, "What time does the Pet store open?"
"Eight!" she replied promptly.
"Then, it's almost six now," he said confidently. Wendy looked around for a clock and frowned when she didn't see one. "Go wake your master up. Ask him to come out and talk with Lucy, she'll fill him in. I'm going to go send Eric a text asking him to come about ten and meet us here." He pointed his finger at the kitchen. Lucy knew exactly what he meant. "And before I forget, where are the rest of the family today?"
"Like Wendy, Tim has today off, and Sally is studying today and will not be leaving the house, if I tell her. And Bea is probably still sleeping."