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The Girl in the White Domino

The Girl in the White Domino

by Capriciousrain
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{All characters in this story who engage in adult activity of any kind are 18 years of age or older at the time of such actions.}

{For the best enjoyment of this story, please read "The Girl in the White Domino" (part 1, origin story)}

{For those who just want to dig into this story without reading part 1, here is a brief synopsis of part 1}

Previously, Siv and Liv Christiansen, identical twin sisters, engaged in an intimate deception(via the Masquerade, a recurring sex party for the uber rich) of their brother Erik, to gain control and influence over him, in order to protect their future interests. The deception began after it was revealed that the three siblings' father had bequeathed the family mansion and most of his two billion net worth to his son, Erik. One of the twins, Liv, engaged in sex with Erik while disguised, on multiple occasions over time. Erik became obsessed with Liv, the girl in the white domino. Once Erik was ensnared, the secret was revealed. Erik was shocked, hurt, conflicted, but he could not deny his deepest forbidden desires; that he wanted to keep fucking his sister, more than he had ever wanted anything else in his life until now. The twins conform to European customs and cultural norms, and are fluent in both Norwegian and English, while Erik has lived his entire life in the United States, near the city of Los Angeles. The twins are Fay touched, and are accompanied by a miniature troll, or "troblin" named Gruuke, whom few can see. Only those who are Fay touched or those possessed of certain other supernatural natures, can see Gruuke.

Dramatis Personae

Siv Christiansen ~* Identical twin sister to Liv, sister to Erik, daughter of Niklas and Katja, dominant, lesbian, highly intelligent and manipulative, age 22 *~

Liv Christiansen ~* Identical twin sister to Siv, sister to Erik, daughter of Niklas and Katja, submissive, bisexual, highly intelligent and self aware, age 22 *~

Erik Christiansen ~> Younger brother to Siv and Liv, son of Niklas and Katja, somewhat naΓ―ve, straight, who is beginning to learn the ways of the world, age 19 <~

Irina Gabori ~* A mysterious young woman who is a Roma, or gypsy, and also something more, who befriends Siv and Liv during the twins' European summer trip *~

Lisa Dovet ~* A talented young woman who works as a member of the Christiansen holdings corporate accounting staff. She is intelligent, driven, and unafraid to go after who or what she wants. She is pretty, with light brown hair and eyes, and currently she has set her sights on Erik Christiansen. She is 24 years of age *~

Gruuke, something seen by few

+O O-> O+

Siv glanced over to Liv's empty bed and sighed. She felt a gentle tugging at her blanket as Gruuke climbed up onto her bed and then plopped his two pound, ten inch body down dejectedly against Siv's right hip. He gave her a sideways look which clearly conveyed that he largely blamed Siv for her sister's absence.

"I know, I miss her too," Siv said. "But, we're going on a six week summer trip to Europe, and she needs to screw Erik's brains out before we do. You know why, Liv explained it to you."

We can visit your old home for a time, while we're there," Siv offered in an attempt to mollify the little troblin.

Gruuke gave Siv another look which Siv interpreted as "Why can't you do it sometimes?"

"You know I don't like boys," Siv said. "Liv does."

...

Meanwhile, in Erik's bedroom

Erik's bedroom was dimly lit. The air was warm and his bedcovers were strewn across the bottom of the bed and partly upon the floor. Slick wet sounds of flesh against flesh were all that broke the silence. Erik lay reclined with his head and shoulders propped up by plush pillows behind him. He looked down to where his sister Liv was expertly fellating him. Just the sight alone was enough to send another surge of lust into his groin. Liv's head bobbing slowly up and down as she sucked his cock sensuously was making him almost insane with his desire for her. She was his super hot older sister and here she was in bed with him, about to fuck him, but first giving him a blowjob to die for so that he would be able to last longer when he fucked her. The sensations were becoming so intense that he knew it would not be long until his cock erupted.

"Liv," Erik breathed.

Liv slowed for a moment but kept her brother's cock in her mouth as she looked up to meet his gaze. Her eyes conveyed, "It's ok, I want this, you can just let go. Cum in my mouth, give it to me."

The truth was that Liv found fulfillment in nearly every form of sex, and when the element of submission, her submission to another, was part of the act, she found true erotic bliss. Liv liked sucking cock, making love to a man's penis with her mouth, lips, tongue, throat. She wished her brother would wrap his fingers in her hair and hold her down, use her, use her mouth and throat like a pussy, and then explode his hot salty sticky sperm down her throat. She wanted to taste it, savor the flavor and texture, let Erik see his seed in her mouth and on her tongue, dripping from her lips, and then she would swallow it down appreciatively - which is exactly what happened a few moments later, minus Erik's fingers wrapped in her hair. She would need to continue to coax his behavior to meet her own desires.

After Liv swallowed Erik's cum with him watching, she slid in close and snuggled against her brother. Her breasts pressed gently against his side, the texture of her nipples teasing his skin.

"Let's give you a little time to rest and then I want you to fuck me, but, Erik, I really need you to just let go, totally. I won't break. You know, now, some of what I need. It will be good for both of us," Liv whispered.

"Do you get it?" Liv asked softly.

"Yes," Erik responded while gently stroking Liv's long luxurious hair. "You want me to fuck the living fuck out of you, right?"

"Yes, exactly," Liv replied.

The two siblings lay quietly together for a time, until Liv stirred. She sat upright for a moment, lowered her feet off the edge of the bed, then bent down to fasten a pair of black leather block heeled shoes to her feet. They were the type with a rounder closed toe and ankle straps, like a schoolgirl would wear.

"Ok, I'm ready," Liv said, her eyes sparkling.

Brother and sister shifted around on the bed until they were in positions as they wished to be. Liv ended up on her back beneath Erik with her legs spread wide, knees bent, heels dangling inches above the bed, while Erik had moved into position above her, between her open legs, ready to push his cock into the heated dark wet secret place between her thighs. He entered her in one smooth thrust aided by Liv's moist readiness, and then he truly fucked her. He had stamina now since he had already come once. He pounded his sister relentlessly for nearly ten minutes. The bed shook. Liv's hands clasped firmly on Erik's hips and ass, encouraging him. Her eyes were tightly closed yet her face revealed the rapture she felt as, with her legs splayed and drawn up, block heels pointed to the ceiling and jouncing in rhythm with Erik's thrusts, mouth open, and whimpering in her throat, she finally came, bucking her hips and convulsing through an orgasm with her brothers hot thick seven inch cock inside her cunt. In another moment, Erik exploded inside his sister, dumping the rest of his seed inside her until with the last almost too intense spasm of his cock, he was empty.

...

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As Liv lay beside her brother, waiting for sleep to come, her thoughts meandered. The sex with her brother in and of itself only troubled her a little, but she did feel a stronger sense of guilt for leading Erik into this web of incest that she and Siv had woven. Erik deserved a real future, yet the twins needed to do something to gain a fair share of the family wealth which had been inherited almost solely by Erik. "There must be a different way," she thought. Besides, she missed Siv. Liv's true perfect place in this life was with her identical twin sister. Nothing made her feel more complete and connected than when they were doing things together, but especially when she had her face buried in between Siv's open thighs. So many nights she fell asleep with the scent of her sister's pussy on her face.

As Erik lay beside Liv, wishing sleep would claim him and give him respite from the wrongness he felt about fucking his own sister, his thoughts drifted. There was no denying that he was head over heels in lust with his stunning sexy sister, yet while the illicit nature of the sex between them aroused him a great deal, he still felt that it was innately wrong. He needed to find the resolve to stop what was happening, find a girl who wasn't Liv...

*ding*

Erik reached over to grab his phone. There was a new text message from someone named Lisa.

"Hi Erik, this is Lisa, in accounting. Maybe you remember me from the reading of your father's will? I'm the one who... shoved papers all over the table... I still don't know what happened there. I need to drop by the estate tomorrow - there are some documents we need you to sign, and, well, I was wondering if you might like to go to lunch together?"

Erik thought for a moment and then he messaged back, "Sure, on both."

"Ok, great! I'll be there about noon <3," Lisa texted.

...

Siv and Liv were on the New York to Oslo leg of their European getaway trip. It was an overnight flight. The cabin lighting had been turned down and most of the other first class passengers around them were either asleep, or at least dozing. Gruuke was resting inside a carry on bag beneath the twins' seats. The twins themselves were huddled together beneath a blanket, and Liv had a smudge of Siv's black lipstick on the corner of her mouth. Siv glanced past Liv, across the aisle, and saw that the passengers there were sleeping. Siv slid her hand up beneath Liv's blouse and found her sister's nipple, and pinched it firmly while at the same time smiling impishly. The twins' breast size was modest, so neither girl wore a bra typically unless there was an appropriate formal occasion for doing so.

"Siv, here?" Liv whispered.

"Why not," Siv replied softly just before slipping the tip of her tongue into her sister's ear.

"I, you... nhhH," Liv whimpered as Siv slid her hand down in one smooth motion, under the waistband of Liv's tights, and inside her panties to find her little pleasure button.

"You're already wet," Siv murmured as she nibbled at Liv's earlobe and slid her index finger down along Liv's clit, then probed a little way inside her pussy.

Liv jolted a little in her seat at the sudden intense sensation.

Meanwhile, a few rows back in coach class, an unusual young woman was observing the twins, regardless of the structure and curtains which separated her from those in first class. Her dark red lips curved in a wry smile. She really did not wish to disturb their... play, but she truly did want to meet them, and this seemed like an ideal time to do so. She slid from her seat and approached the flight attendant who was stationed just outside of the first class section.

"May I help you Miss?" the forty-something female attendant inquired.

The unusual young woman smiled warmly and said, simply, "Yes". She paused close to the attendant, held her gaze, and waited for a few moments.

"Yes, of course, you may go through," the attendant said, a bit oddly, almost perfunctorily.

The young woman smiled and then slipped through the curtains into the first class section whereupon she approached the twins, seeing them directly now, as opposed to just their auras, and then she dropped to one knee almost predatorily in the aisle beside Liv.

"Hi, I'm Irina," she said almost playfully, her strange dark eyes projecting intellect and mystery.

Siv and Liv were both startled. Siv quickly withdrew her hand from her sister's pussy, all of this happening beneath the blanket covering the pair. Liv tried to regain her composure as she offered a tentative smile to the girl kneeling in the aisle beside her.

"I'm... Liv, and this is my sister Siv," Liv said as she glanced sideways at Siv.

"Can we... help you?" Siv asked.

"I saw your little friend earlier, peeking out from within your carry on bag, and I knew then that I simply had to meet you both... Fay are rare, and dare I say, delicious?" she purred.

Irina's skin was a dark caramel. Long wavy black hair framed her pretty, rounded face and her strange dark eyes; eyes which made one feel like she could see into your soul when she looked at you. A masterful black tattoo of a rose with thorns adorned the left side of her throat, and Liv could see several small openings for piercings on Irina's ears, nose, brows and lips, likely removed currently to comply with airline safety requirements, or to avoid unwanted scrutiny.

The girls began talking, and by the time the plane landed in Oslo, it was already decided that Irina would join the twins for at least a part of their summer vacation.

Irina originated from a small Romanian village, surrounded by the Carpathian mountains and the Transylvanian alps. She had moved to New York to seek her fortune as it were, but had become disillusioned by life there after just more than a year. She was returning home to her native Romania when fate cast her into the lives of the Christiansen twins.

...

The twins insisted that Irina stay with them in their hotel suite for the duration of their time in Oslo. There were more than enough bedrooms in the suite and it would be a fantastic time to just have fun, and get to know one another.

On an evening not long after the trio's arrival in Norway, inside a posh nightclub in downtown Oslo, a secret would be revealed. Liv had gone to use the ladies' room leaving Siv and Irina together on the dance floor amid a packed crowd. The lively dance music was a little too loud but not disturbingly so.

Irina seized the opportunity to draw close to Siv. Taking one of Siv's hands in her own, she leaned close and whispered into Siv's ear, "I'm a vampire."

Siv tilted her head away a little and looked at Irina, and burst into delightful laughter. Then she altered her manner as if she were deadpan serious and she started making motions with both of her hands and all of her fingers; flexing her black-nailed digits as she would if she were casting some kind of magical spell. "And I'm a witch, woooohh... woooooH." Then she started laughing again. It was a warm laughter between friends, not one of mockery.

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"I'm being serious," Irina responded. "I'll prove it, but not here..."

Liv rejoined them and noticed the odd expression on Siv's face. "Did I miss something?" Liv asked.

Irina watched the twins. "Maybe we should return to the hotel? I wish to explain some things to both of you, before all of this goes further than it already has," she said.

...

Back, ensconced within their hotel suite, Irina was sitting on top of an ornately carved coffee table, facing toward Siv and Liv who were sitting, side by side, on a luxurious white leather sofa. Gruuke was perched on the mantle above a soapstone fireplace, observing Irina warily, but, if Siv and Liv trusted her, then so would he.

Irina had dropped the minor illusion that she usually maintained as a matter of course. The twins could see the true appearance of Irina's slightly elongated, sharply pointed upper canine teeth. Irina tilted her head, watching the twins, and then she began to tell her story.

"It is a corrupt, evil sacrifice, centuries old. It happens in the dark depths of catacombs far beneath an old church near my old home. The thing which exists there must be fed each decade or so. Ten years ago, I was the one taken, unwillingly, and cast into his lair. He, it, violated me and drank my blood to the verge of my death, and then he fed me a few drops of his vile blood, and now I am what I am."

"I will answer the questions I expect you to ask, and then you may ask more of me if you wish," Irina continued.

"I'm currently 36 years old though I appear as 26, and that will never change."

"I can go about in day as long as it is not in direct sunlight. I love rainy days," Irina smiled wistfully. "If exposed to direct sunlight I do not burn away into dust - I simply become weak, so weak I'm barely able to move. If I were ever to be in direct sunlight for more than an hour or so, I would die a true death."

"If someone chops my head off, I die."

"I cannot change into a bat, though with age as a vampire my features will alter subtly."

"I cannot become mist. I do not need to be invited into someone's home in order to enter it."

"Can I turn someone else; make them as I am? No, not yet at least."

"Can I see my reflection in a mirror? Yes, it would be hell to put on my makeup and piercings otherwise," Irina grinned.

"Do I still have a soul? Does anyone?"

"Why did I approach you? Because you are Fay, and more than natural, as I am now. I wish for companionship, and... yes, I do wish to drink your blood, but I will not do so without your acceptance. Your Fay blood is like a drug to my kind; a small amount can sustain me for long periods, and it also acts both as an aphrodisiac and a stimulant."

Siv and Liv looked at each other, communicating with their eyes for a moment, and then they turned back to Irina.

Irina continued, "What 'powers' do I have? Few, the most useful being the ability to see and interact with auras. It's all about auras."

"When I am close to another, and overlap my aura with theirs, if I focus intently on what I want them to do, my will becomes like a compulsion to them. It only requires a brief moment of closeness, and it only lasts for about twelve hours before it fades and their mind is fully their own again. That's how I made it past the first class flight attendant when we were back on the plane.

"I won't do it to you though," Irina reassured. Her melancholy was almost tangible.

Siv reached her hand across the gap from sofa to where Irina sat cross-legged on the coffee table and took Irina's hand in hers.

"I've been feeling for a little while now, that you should stay with us... Do you want this? Us?" Siv questioned softly. Siv glanced to her sister, Liv.

Liv nodded her affirmation; she agreed with Siv.

Irina restrained herself from bursting into tears, but she did need to wipe away 'something' from the corners of her eyes with the index finger of her free hand.

"Yes, please... Very much," Irina whispered.

"Come then, from now on you're with us," Siv said firmly as she lead both Irina and her sister into the twins' bedroom. They talked all night long...

...

The next evening, inside the bedroom which was now "their bedroom"; all three together, Siv, Liv, and Irina.

All three young women were nude. Irina's sculpted caramel flesh was mostly covered with intricate tattoos, gothic in nature, from shoulders to toes. She lay on one side of the bed with Liv in the middle, on her back. Siv had pranced into the bathroom to ready a "surprise".

Irina touched Liv's shoulder softly and played her fingers lightly across Liv's skin until she found Liv's nipple. Irina teased the little nub ever so softly, delighting as she watched Liv's nipple perk up in reaction to her efforts.

Liv lifted her head and turned just enough so that she could press a gentle kiss against Irina's lips.

This was the moment when Siv emerged from the bathroom. She paused, angled her hip, and crossed her arms. "Well, now, I think I may need to punish someone tonight," she said with mock seriousness, but her eyes were glowing with desire.

Liv broke the lingering kiss and turned to look at her sister. Liv took a sudden breath and her pussy contracted sharply, both things a reaction to seeing the girthy eight inch long faux Big Black Cock which was strapped in position between Siv's legs, exactly where a real cock would be.

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