A Measure of Control

Triggers and Warnings

Coercion, manipulation, mild gaslighting, incest, M/s dynamics, forced cooperation, bruising and beatings, nanites, medical implants, mentions of rape.

Mild spoilers;

Alex and Victoria consider themselves to be fundamentally good people, however they engage in flagrant manipulative and controlling behaviour. While Nora does eventually enjoy the situation, they should absolutely not be taken as role models and much of what they do in this story is abhorrently morally corrupt. This is not a story about good boundaries or consent, no matter how Alex or Victoria might try to frame it to themselves.

Authors note:

Chapter eight is a return to my usual chapter length. I'm sorry for the length variance, I'm not sure I have always cut the story in quite the right places. The chapters are going to start coming slower now. I have seventeen written so far but from here out they are in greater need of refinement. As always, if you spot any continuity errors or formatting / grammar mistakes please let me know!

## Chapter Eight

As expected neither of them paid the slightest attention to the television. It took Nora a few minutes to get her bearings, knelt to attention on the floor in front of Alex while Victoria seemingly slept. She wasn't sure if she disliked the sadism, or just wasn't used to seeing it. She didn't know how process the sudden changes over the last three days. If nothing else it was a world view shift surrounding what she thought she knew of her cousin.

She had a few sips of her drink, letting the sweet of Coke and the bite of vodka calm her before asking, "Master, why am I still kneeling? Please can I stop?"

Alex looked at her for a long moment, taking another sip from his ale, "Why do you want to stop?"

"I never intended to be involved this evening Master. I just came down to watch..."

"Have you had fun?"

"Kind of Master. Please can I stop calling you Master too?"

He let that sit while he took another mouthful of his drink, he wanted the extra time to think. He looked at her, really looked at her for a moment.

"Victoria thinks you're a sub." He paused for a second, "You can stop kneeling if you've not gotten wet during this evenings play time."

"Fuuuccckkk. That is so manipulative." she said with breathy disbelief.

Alex smiled a wolfish grin from the sofa around the bottle that he was just putting to his lips. He got his face under control and took a sip before saying, "Does that make the game better or worse?"

"It makes you a prick Master."

"And yet, you're still knelt." He noted. She still had her hands in the small of her back too, returned there whenever she wasn't actively taking a swig of her drink.

Nora didn't say anything, but she had a mixed look of embarrassment and indignation on her face. She broke pose and took a mouthful of her own drink. Putting it back down on the floor next to her and returning her arms behind her and rolling her shoulders back again.

"What

have

you enjoyed this evening? What's been getting you going?" Alex asked. "Take your time, try to answer honestly."

"Not the beating." She said after a second.

Alex nodded but remained quiet, seeming instead to start paying attention to the TV. He didn't want her to feel like he was just waiting for her answer.

She spent a few minutes aimlessly thinking. Mostly formless thoughts, "This whole evening has been humiliating Master. The kneeling, the calling you Master, being called out on getting wet, making me stay kneeling because of it. You even made kneeling here now my fault. I know what you're both up to Master. You manipulated this whole evening."

Alex had to think about this for a moment. "You like being humiliated and controlled." It wasn't a question.

"I don't!" She said.

"Ok. 'Like', is a broad word to describe a complex set of feelings here. But it get's you going. I'd note, you are even calling me Master with greater frequency than Victoria would."

Nora didn't say anything, but she nodded with her eyes on the floor; red faced... again.

"If I told you to touch yourself, right here, now...?" He left the sentence hanging. Her eyes went wide, her face flushing right down her neck and across her chest.

She shook her head. "Please don't Master! We're still cousins!"

"That hasn't stopped you up to now. You've been flaunting yourself around the house more and more."

Victoria didn't move, or open her eyes, but she said "I'd love to watch you touch yourself." She was quietly enjoying this conversation from her pain induced stupor.

"No... I think I should go to bed!" Nora said, suddenly desperate to escape. The thought of them making her get herself off in front of them setting off an instinctual need to flee.

Alex enjoyed taking his time responding to that. A slow smile crept onto his face, making Nora all the more worried.

"Ask nicely." He said.

Nora felt the compulsion of an order in the words and said, "Please can I go to bed Master?"

"Yes you may."

She leapt off the floor. When she reached the stairs Alex said, "No orgasms!" as she disappeared. She felt the rule rope it's way around her as she vanished up to her room.

'Like I was going to touch myself anyway!' came the petulant rebuttal in her mind. But her shame at what was happening kept her from saying anything. She knew she was lying to herself. Once she'd brushed her teeth she was going to frig herself silly. By the time she was at the top of the stairs she supposed he might not have heard her if she'd tried to reply. She still couldn't raise her fucking voice...

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Ten minutes later she was on her bed, teeth brushed. Bless the less stringent wording Master had used to send her to bed.

'Fuck. Alex. His name is Alex. Stupid organoid.'

She was going to have to have a long conversation with Victoria tomorrow about the side effects of having a list of rules and expectations buried in the back of your mind all the time.

'Also. Send me to bed? I am so fucked if this is how I am thinking after just a few days.'

It was only 9.30. She'd escaped the living room quite early. Three days without contacting anyone directly... Alex and Victoria had been good about fielding check-ins. Though it was really to help buy them coding time.

Perhaps tomorrow she would have to take Victoria up on the 'M/s addon', and hope it wasn't as horrendous as it sounded. Damn but she really wanted to go for a run too. She hadn't spent this long indoors for years.

She was really starting to wonder about herself. She should be furious about what had happened over the last few days. The feelings of violation and hatred she'd had on day one and into day two were a memory already. Maybe she really was just as kinky as Alex... did it run in families? Were all our parents like this and none of us spoke about it?

Lifting her bum and peeling off her panties to curl up for the night, a fine string of clear fluid came away with them as she slid them down her legs. Wow, she was soaked again. She tossed the pink fabric at the wash basket and ran a finger over her wetness.

The sensation of running her fingers lightly over her perfectly smooth lips never got old. Parting them gently she started to explore just how much wetness there was. She'd dried herself in the bathroom while getting ready for bed, but now she was a puddle again.

Stroking her clit gently, she moved off to the side. Her preference being to massage it through the side of the hood, rather than right on it. Finding the right spot she started working in earnest. Pressing more firmly and rocking her finger over her nub.

After a few minutes she sped up, pressing harder and rocking faster. She could feel herself building. Usually she'd think about something hot; getting pounded by her ex while he pinned her to the mattress perhaps, or that time she'd gone clubbing with a vibe in. But tonight had been enough that she was just working with her pent up frustrations. There had been some hot moments. Some intense ones too. A few just plain tense ones, but overall joining in had been interesting.

Bringing her other fingers into play she spread her natural lubricant over her lips, creating a wonderful gliding sensation as she worked over a wider area. She could feel her orgasm coming, the electric tension building rapidly.

She tensed, willing herself over the edge... and everything went away. She couldn't feel her clit any more. Her lips were just... gone.

She looked down, the tense feeling of her orgasm fading before it could begin. She could feel her pussy clenching by the movement of the surrounding flesh but she couldn't feel the actual motions themselves.

She kept rubbing, sliding her other hand down and putting two fingers inside herself, she was still soaked but she couldn't feel the penetration at all. It was like someone had anesthetized her pelvis.

She growled with frustration. No orgasms. Alex's last instruction as she vanished up the stairs.

A few moments later everything came back to life. She was still circling with her fingers and exploring the numbness, the re-ignition of feeling was instant, and incredible. She was still just as horny, the numbing having done nothing to reduce the engorging of the area. Her lips were still pink and puffy, her clit still hard. She started working herself back up despite herself. The futility of her actions not yet really settled into her mind.

So it was that thirty seconds later she felt the edge of orgasm approaching again only to be cut off short by blanking numbness. This time she took her hands away from herself in disgust.

She grumbled to herself, while she wiped her hands clean using toilet roll she'd snagged earlier in the day to replace the empty tissue box. She vaguely considered going back downstairs to complain, but when she was clean she just rolled onto her side and pulled the covers over herself.

It was only then that she realised she still had her bra on and her hair up, so she got up and sorted herself out properly. She put her panties into the basket from where they'd landed on the floor. Back in bed she spent the next half hour dry humping the air while trying to get to sleep. Or perhaps wet humping the air...

Fuck Alex and his stupid games.

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Downstairs Alex and Victoria cuddled quietly for a while until Victoria said "That last order was mean Master."

"I know. I had that call from her mother earlier. I think the M/s addon is probably going to have to happen tomorrow. If she doesn't 'get better' soon people are going to start worrying."

"This is a test then?"

"Not a test, but she'll be more receptive if she's horny."

"I don't think we have to worry about that. I'm also not sure that's entirely true."

He huffed in amusement, "Perhaps not. I could smell her arousal at several points." He paused for a second, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm ok Master. You and Mark have done worse to me. Sleep and cuddles and I'll be fine."

"Good, because I am in need of your services, my slave."

Ever insatiable, Victoria grinned and said, "Which hole would my Master like to use?"

"Blow me pet."

"Yes Master." Victoria said, sitting up gently from where she had been laid against him.

He spread his legs and she dropped down between his knees to begin unbuttoning his fly. Her hands were still slightly wobbly from the rush of her beating, it took her a long moment to undo things and fish his cock out of the loose black material. It was rigid already, he'd not had anyone touch him all evening, and play time had been intensely hot.

Leaning up she tenderly kissed the top, and began running kisses down the side to the base. She came back up, taking the head in her mouth and flicking her tongue over the very tip. Then kissed back down the other side and back up.

"Stop with the teasing pet, suck it, and swallow my cum." Alex said gently.

She grinned, "Yes Master." and promptly engulfed as much of him down as she could. The heat of her mouth was delightful. She managed just over half way down his cock, creating suction with her tongue and began to bob. He'd told her to swallow cum so that was the plan, as fast as possible.

Alex groaned as he felt her latch onto him like a limpet and start pumping him for all she was worth. It was an incredible feeling as her tongue dragged up the base of his head and her lips created a tight, bobbing ring of hot flesh. She worked him with vigour and then some.

As with the first night when he'd told her to ride him, she found that she wasn't able to stop except to breathe. Her mouth and tongue were burning with effort but that was not registering as 'harm' and the organoid in her back made her plough through the pain to the goal she had been set. Her Master seemed to be in heaven, his head was rolled back, his eyes closed, and he was growling to himself as she worked.

For Alex nothing existed in this moment except his slaves mouth. He'd never had her work him so hard for so long and he was going to blow his load in record time. His orgasm was building to incredible heights as her mouth remained clamped onto him bobbing for all it was worth.

Victoria felt Alex's balls begin to pull up, his cock started to twitch, the telltale signs he was about to explode. A few strokes later she tasted him as he began to pump load after load into her mouth.

She just kept bobbing her head and sucking as hard as she could as her mouth filled with salty cum until she had no choice but to start swallowing. She could hear Master groaning and his hand had appeared on the back of her head a moment before to hold her in place on instinct. Though with the chip it was totally unnecessary. She couldn't have pulled away if she'd wanted to.

Instead, as soon as she'd swallowed down what she already had she pushed herself further down onto his cock to milk whatever else she could get out of him. When she was sure nothing else was coming she was finally able to relax away back onto her heels.

"Fuck, Victoria. That was amazing." Alex said through his heavy breathing.

She just smiled at him, she was heaving for air herself. Her face and jaw ached like it never had. But she was pleased with her performance, and clearly her Master was too.

Eventually, once he got his breathing under control, he said to her, "Kneel properly for me pet."

She assumed her proper pose for him as he leaned forward, he cupped her face and kissed her.

"You'll still be right there in the morning right pet?" he said with a vicious grin on his face.

Her eye's shot wide at that, "Master! Please!" She tried to rise, panicked at the idea of being left there for the whole night.

"Nothing you can do about it is there pet? You did your work too well."

"No! Please don't do this Master." she said pleadingly.

"Silence pet." he said.

He got up and walked away, leaving Victoria knelt on the floor. Silently locked in place by her own hand. He looked back at her from the stairs, she was staring at him with desperate, pleading fear painted over her features. He smiled a carefully practiced sadistic smile back at her and started up the stairs.

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Alex brushed his teeth unhurriedly. He had walked up to the bathroom in no hurry either. He was generally not in a rush. Once his teeth were done he washed his face and dried it extra carefully. Used the toilet, washed his hands, paying careful attention to detail, and headed back to their bedroom. He undressed, taking the time to put his clothes carefully into the basket, and then laid down on the bed with his phone out.

After about five minutes of internet scrolling he opened the control app and navigated to Victoria's active orders. There he deleted the order to kneel in the living room. He didn't remove the order to remain silent.

After a few minutes he heard her pass the bedroom in the corridor, and about ten minutes later she came into the bedroom.

As soon as she came through the door he said, "Strip, put the clothes in the basket, get me hard, and ride me to until you cum. Take as long as you want." He'd had 20 minutes to think about exactly what to say there.

Victoria had been ruefully upset with him when she stepped through the door, but at that she smiled. Looked like she was going to get her own fun after all, and cuddles.

She stripped out of her clothes, doing her best to tease them off. Hopefully watching a good show would help get Master hard before she even got to the bed.

She made sure to present her back to him as she peeled down her panties, leaving them around her ankles as she stood again to unhook her bra. Stepped seductively out of the underwear and peeling away her cups. She spread her legs and bent at the waist to collect the black lace from the floor, showing off her pussy lips as she worked.

Once her shoes were off and she was totally nude she climbed onto the bed and laid down next to her Master. He was at half mast as expected after a strip tease. "I love you." He said and bent in to kiss her. She leaned up to reciprocate. It was a gentle kiss, as is needed after such a heavy day.

Still looking up at him she reached down and wrapped her fingers delicately around his manhood to begin stroking it gently. She had found a light touch was best for bringing him back to full attention.

After a few strokes she also bent down and nibbled on his nipple while she worked, eliciting the usual intake of breath and twitch in his cock. It didn't take long for him to stiffen fully. At which point she swung her leg over him and rested one hand on his chest, using the other to line him up with her opening.

She rubbed his head back and forth over her clit and lips for a moment to help spread around her lubrication. Being controlled so thoroughly had made her a horny wet mess for the last few days, and this moment was no different.

She pressed herself down onto him, taking a few inches in, before lifting and sinking down deeper. Once she had all of him buried fully, and both her hands on his chest, she began to rock back and forth and grind her clit on him. He'd told her to fuck him to

her

orgasm, so she was going to make it a good one.

Sliding him in and out of her no more than an inch as she ground herself against him she could feel his length sliding across the whole of her insides, stimulating as much of her as possible while on the outside her clit maintained constant contact with his abdomen.

She worked slowly, letting her orgasm build and build. Slowing down if she got too carried away. Her thighs hurt where they had been struck, the welts were going to be painful for days. The pain rearing each time she tensed her legs.

She had her eyes closed for most of the time but when she opened them her Master was staring at her with undisguised lust, and such naked love as she only rarely saw painted on his face. She never had any doubts how much he loved her, even if they didn't say it to each other all that often.

It was in the way he touched her, as he was now. Hands on her hips, sliding up and down her waist. Down the sides her legs, and back to her hips. The way he avoided the painful stripes on the tops of her thighs, knowing if he added to her pain it would detract from her orgasm. He loved to stroke her almost as much as she loved to stroke him... if in very different ways.

She brought herself to the edge and slowed. Letting herself trickle back down, grinding in longer strokes. Then brought herself back up again with some more rapid movements. Over and over for several minutes. Victoria loved to be denied. She adored the feeling of being right at the peek, riding the waves of pleasure just shy of the crest.

She had been commanded to cum however, even if she had been given permission to take her time. She brought herself up again, harder, faster than previous times. Her mouth fell open in silent ecstasy as she exploded with pleasure. More wetness gushing out around his cock as her pussy tried to milk him. Alex could feel her clamping down on him. Her eye's screwed tight.