When Sabrina brought my tea on Monday, I realised that she was earlier than usual, because it was a work day and the twins had to go to work. Sabrina handed me the cup she asked, "is there anything else you require, Master?"
"No thank you, you'll be late for work if you don't get a move on." I replied.
She left my room, reluctantly, ever since she had seen me naked yesterday she had taken more interest in me than before. I am still angry at her and her sister for the way they had treated me in the past. It will take some time before I could come to terms with that.
I work from home so could take my time in the morning, my programme was nearly finished, it just needed tweaking a bit but I'm hoping this is going to be my best so far.
I had made a lot of money already from my games, but this one could make me financially secure for life.
When I went into the kitchen, mum was on her own. Everyone had gone to work, it was nice to be in the house alone with mum. We chatted while I ate my breakfast.
Mum told me how happy she was now that dad and her were slaves. I did mention that she was a slave in name only as I could release them any time they want. The twins were another matter.
I spent a couple of hours tweaking my programme, it was so near to be finished. Then I went downstairs where mum was doing her morning chores. She was hoovering the lounge, her naked body quivering as she manoeuvred the vacuum cleaner around the room.
She smiled warmly at me but carried on. "I take it you want some lunch?" she asked after she finished hoovering
As my mother had been ordered to be nude while I'm in the house I wondered if I should be as well but I decided against it.
I worked a bit more on the computer then walked to Violets but she was out so I returned home and gave thought to where I go from here. The twins were totally under my control and would remain so until I choose to relent.
I gave thought to others who had made life uncomfortable for me. The school prefects, the games mistress and captain of the football team. Could I control them?
I decided the football, soccer, captain would be my first victim. He was very unpleasant to me and the other nerds because we didn't want to play. As sports were not optional we had to attend football practice and we got some physical hits on the pitch and lots of verbal abuse in the changing room.
The captain, John Ferguson, was the instigator most of the time. He was a big man, good looking some might say and his parents were filthy rich. He was a bully.
When the twins got home from work I asked them if they knew John Ferguson, They both did, he had hit on them several times. Sabrina had a coffee with him once but he was so full of himself that she vowed never to see him again
I told the girls that if they come into contact with him again to invite him home but they must let me know in plenty of time. They weren't happy but agreed.
Dad got home about six thirty, went upstairs for a shower and joined us in the kitchen. Mum made us a lovely meal and we casually described our day, we were becoming a close knit family. Unlike before my controlling them. My sisters had softened their arrogant behaviour so much so that they had become submissive, dad and I became friends and mum was still mum.
Meal times had become a pleasure to me and the rest of my family seemed to agree with me. Although they were nude, I still wore my clothes much to my siblings disgust.
Just after we had eaten the landline phone rang, Salina answered it and shouted out, "It's for you, Master."
I picked up the extension and asked who was calling. "It's me, Nancy, I have been to the doctors and have taken my first pill, Can you come over and fuck me in my cunt?"
"No, after you finish work tomorrow come here, You are an impudent slave and you're going to be punished. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Master, I'll be there about five."
"One more thing, slave, don't touch yourself and I absolutely forbid you to come."
"Right, Master, as you wish." she seemed crestfallen as I slammed the phone down.
"Salina get in here!" I ordered.
She rushed in and saw my angry face. "Did the person on the phone hear you call me Master?" I asked her.
"Yes, Master, but it was only Nancy." was her reply.
"If it had been someone else hearing that, that could start a sequence of events that could cause us embarrassment at least and could result in police action. You do know that being fucked by your father is illegal?" I shouted at her.
"I told you not to mention anything that occurs in this house, yet you let someone hear you call me Master. I don't care who it is, don't do it!"
By now Salina was distraught and began to weep, I told her she must be punished and to wait there until I returned.
I went to my room and found a thick leather belt and took it to the lounge. "Bend over this chair." I ordered Salina, you are going to get ten strokes with my belt and you must count them,
She bent over the chair, her beautiful round arse raised waiting for the first stroke.
Whack, the sound of the leather belt on her bum almost drowned the scream that came out of her mouth.
"One, Master."
Whack, "Two, Master."
Three, four five. By now she had got used to the pain inflicted on her naked arse and was beginning to enjoy her spanking. I think she orgasmed on the fourth stroke as I could see come leaking down her inner thigh.
Six, seven, eight. She was definitely enjoying her punishment. I am not cruel and didn't want to hurt her too much or to cause permanent damage to her lovely arse and I wasn't using much weight to strike.
She would have welts for a few days but no lasting damage. However I was annoyed that she was enjoying her punishment and that I didn't want. She looked back at me with lust in her eyes waiting excitedly for the last two strokes.
But I told her she had been punished enough, the look of disappointment on her face told me that was the right thing to do.
"Thank you, master, I deserved that."
"Sit on the floor but don't touch yourself." I ordered her.
Once again she looked disappointed but when she sat on the floor her bum was painful and she wanted to stand up.
"Sit," I ordered her.
She sat, her arse red and painful but she sat.
"Next time you get out of line your punishment will be harsher."
Sabrina had watched her sister being punished, the look on her face was that of jealousy. I don't know what my sisters sex lives were like but it seems they like being disciplined, whether that was the case or not I didn't know.
Mum was slowly wanking dad, and didn't appear to be phased by Salinas punishment.
