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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) & Ch.02}

{For those who just want to dig into this story without reading parts 1 & 2, here is a brief synopsis of the two earlier chapters}

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.

On a European summer trip, Siv and Liv encounter Irina, a vampire, who quickly becomes part of the twins' lives. Meanwhile, Lisa Dovet, a young accountant who is part of the Christiansen finance team, has designs on Erik.

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 - 23 *~

Liv Christiansen ~* Identical twin sister to Siv, sister to Erik, daughter of Niklas and Katja, submissive, bisexual, highly intelligent and self aware, age 22 - 23 *~

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+

Erik's lunch meet-up with Lisa had been pleasant. Documents were signed, and the pair had engaged in friendly conversation while enjoying a delicious meal. Lisa was an intelligent, capable young woman, and rather than acting like a fangirl simp toward Erik, she chose a more serious, direct approach. She openly admitted to Erik that she was interested in him, and, if he likewise found her attractive, she would like to start seeing him.

"I know I'm twenty-four, and you are only nineteen, almost twenty, but, it could work. I don't mind if you don't," Lisa had said.

Together, they agreed to their first real date. Lisa entered the address of her apartment into Erik's phone and they agreed that Erik would pick her up for dinner at around six, next Friday evening, about ten days after Siv and Liv had departed for their summer trip to Oslo.

...

A few days prior to Erik's date with Lisa

Erik had just finished showering after a vigorous morning bike ride. He observed himself in a full length mirror as he rubbed his chest and arms with a thick gray towel. Erik leaned close to the mirror for a moment and peered at himself, seeing his bright blue eyes, and turning his head from side to side. His blond hair was somewhat long now, falling to his chin, and he was working on growing a light beard of sorts. He laughed at himself, realizing that some might think he looked like some sort of religious cult figure. Then he thought of Liv, and his cock surged a little. "Why can't I stop thinking about her?" he thought. He was obsessed. He was going on a date with Lisa this coming Friday, and he did like Lisa - she was intelligent, pretty, and she had a very appealing voice, at least in Erik's opinion, but it was Liv who filled his thoughts. It felt like he couldn't go more than about five minutes without thinking about Liv in some sexual way.

An idea formed in Erik's mind as he was stepping into his light blue boxer briefs. He was immediately ashamed, yet he already knew that he was going to follow through with his thought anyway. "Liv's panties, she might have left some worn panties in her laundry basket. If I can find a pair..." Erik moved out of his bathroom, back into his bedroom, and quickly dressed. He couldn't go panty hunting in his briefs; someone on the housekeeping staff would surely see him.

The twins' bedroom, like Erik's room, was on the second floor of the mansion, but on the opposite side.

"Probably best that we don't share a wall, especially given the way things are now," Erik thought, as he made his way casually toward the twins' room. He inclined his head respectfully to one of the housekeeping staff as he passed her by. Erik was a kind young man who displayed a compassionate regard for others. He did not see himself as better than others just by virtue of his wealth, or based on his station in life; something that had simply been handed to him by his father, Niklas.

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"Ok, I'm here," Erik thought as he approached the door to the twins' bedroom. He glanced around to verify that no one was watching him, and then he reached forward and tried turning the doorknob. His effort was rewarded with a soft click followed by the door swinging inward slightly. He felt like some kind of thief, but he had gone this far, and the lure of Liv's panties would not be denied. He slipped into the room and closed the door gently behind him.

Erik looked around the room, noting the two beds and various personal items belonging to his twin sisters. He felt like a creep for being here, but he couldn't make himself leave. He knew which side was Liv's side, but if there was any doubt, the row of carefully staged troll figures on the shelf near her bed confirmed it. He studied the little trolls for a moment, finding it odd that one was missing. When he looked closely, he saw little footprints in the dust, almost like the missing troll had scampered off on its own; which was of course a ridiculous notion. Erik figured maybe Liv took that one with her on her trip. Maybe it was her favorite.

Erik sighed, and almost turned to leave. He hated invading their privacy like this, but, then again, they were the ones who had put him in this situation. They were the ones who had deceived him into fucking his own sister. While Liv was the one he had fucked, Erik knew that Siv was the master manipulator. Liv would do pretty much whatever her sister, Siv wanted Liv to do. For a moment, Erik thought of fucking Siv, but, she didn't lean that way. Siv only liked girls. "What the fuck is wrong with me!" Erik shook his head, and then he saw Liv's laundry basket from the corner of his eye.

Erik knelt down next to Liv's laundry basket, pulled off the lid, and set it on the floor beside him. It only took a few moments to find a pair of Liv's used panties. They were silk or satin, off white, with pretty frills at the waist, but most importantly, she had worn them. He twisted the panties with his fingers to expose the crotch, and there he found a little bit of heaven on earth. The inner cotton lining at the crotch was lightly soiled with a mix of Liv's pussy juices and a small residue of urine which any woman would have in her panties after wearing them for a day or so, unless they used a liner or pad on a given day. Erik lifted the panties to his nose and smelled them, and it was as if a lightning bolt of raw sexual energy surged from his brain to his dick. It felt like he had been stabbed in his groin in the most pleasurable way. It was intense, instinctual, primal, and his brain lit up with images of his sister on her back, legs spread, and Erik just beginning to push his cock into her hot slick slot.

Erik had to get back to his own room and masturbate. There could be no other outcome at this point. The panties, the smell of his sister's pussy; her woman's scent and the tiny hint of urine, girl pee, Liv's pee, had put Erik into an altered state. He HAD to cum. Erik put the lid back on Liv's laundry basket, shoved the panties into his pocket, and left the twins' bedroom. It took him about two minutes to return to his room, lock the door behind him, grab a box of tissues, scramble onto his bed, yank down his pants and briefs, and free his throbbing, pulsing cock from its confines. He could see his dick bobbing on its own, seeking some kind of stimulation. Erik pulled Liv's panties from his pocket, placed them on his face with the crotch at his nose where he could smell his sister's cunt with every breath, and then he started jerking off into a trio of tissues. In less than a minute he exploded. His hips strained upward as he jerked his swollen dick, spurting rope after rope of hot white cum into the softness of the tissues.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Erik breathed. He wasn't sure if he had ever cum this hard before. Now that the urgency was calmed, Erik began the cleanup process. A few minutes later, seated on his bed, he glanced aside guiltily at his sister's panties. He lifted them with one hand and brought them to his nose again. Even after he had just cum, the scent sent another jolt from his brain to his groin. Erik thought for a moment and then he folded the panties carefully and slid them beneath his pillow. He had time, but in his heart, he knew something had to change.

...

The trio in Oslo picked a gloomy overcast day with no chance that the sun would break through to brighten things, to go hiking in the forest where the twins had originally encountered Gruuke, their little troblin companion. The gloom meant that Irina could come along without fear of sunlight. While the twins and Irina enjoyed the fresh air and natural beauty all around them, Gruuke had time to scamper about his native woodlands and reconnect with the deepest roots of the old world from which he had sprung.

The three women were sitting on some rocks in a small clearing, in late afternoon, when Gruuke returned. Having taken a notable liking to Irina by now, he scrambled up her leg and then onto her shoulder and wrapped one of his hands in Irina's long dark hair. He huffed a little and looked at Liv, and then Siv, who understood that he was ready to move on, and that he still wanted to stay with them.

Late that night, back in their hotel suite in Oslo, as the women were getting ready for bed, Liv glanced at Siv, and then to Irina, before she spoke, "I'm fairly tired tonight, and I think my period is coming, so I'm going to sleep in the spare bedroom. You two have fun though."

It had only been a little while since Irina had entered their lives, but, already, the three girls were inseparable. There was no jealousy, no hidden agenda, no innuendo, just connection.

A little while later, Siv and Irina lay in bed together, each on their side, facing one another. They began their intimate entanglement with timeless expressions of sensuality: a feather light touch to the throat, a gentle teasing of fingertips across a nipple, a middle finger pressed to one's clit and then eased lower, seeking entry, lips meeting softly in a kiss at first, then building to a more heated press and parting to allow tongues to dance together. Eyelashes fluttered against a cheek, breath was shared, legs were intertwined, and soft murmurs of pleasure became more urgent as the heat between the two neared a crescendo.

Irina slid down between Siv's open thighs and without pause began to suckle Siv's clit with her lips and tongue.

Siv arched her pelvis and wrapped her fingers in Irina's long dark hair. "You can do it when I... hhHh," Siv began to whisper, but then she went taut, and a moment later, her body began arching and quivering through an intense orgasm.

Irina kept her mouth and lips on Siv's pussy until she felt Siv's body begin to ease, and then she shifted her head leftward slightly and plunged her fangs into Siv's inner thigh.

Siv had been expecting it, but still, it hurt. She kept her fingers tangled in Irina's wavy locks as the vampire drank a mouthful of blood from Siv's supple flesh. The drinking of blood from such an intimate location carried meaning both for Irina in the taking, and for Siv in the giving.

Siv was also expecting it when, a moment later, Irina rolled onto her back and began to convulse and buck her hips wildly as Siv's sexually charged Fay blood forced Irina into an epic whole body orgasm.

Siv held her through it.

...

Over the next few weeks things fell into a comfortable routine of visiting places which the twins had frequented while growing up, showing Irina some of the more famous sites around Oslo, and partying at different nightclubs.

A few days before their scheduled return home to Los Angeles, the three young women were sprawled in various places and poses around the living room of their suite. Siv lay outstretched on the white leather sofa with her legs crossed at the ankles. Irina was situated on the floor by the fireplace with a huge fluffy pillow propping up her head and shoulders, and Liv sat upon a cushion, on the floor, with her back resting against the breakfast bar, with her knees drawn up and hands clasped together in front of her shins.

The twins, mostly Siv, explained to Irina the situation revolving around their brother, Erik. They described the nature of the Masquerade and how they had used it to engage in an intimate deception of their brother.

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Irina was a little surprised, but not shocked, to learn that Liv had been sleeping with her brother, as well as maintaining her relationship with Siv.

Liv had been rocking a little while mostly listening, but stopped as she spoke, "I'm not sure I want to keep doing this thing with Erik. It feels... wrong. Not like us, I mean... I don't ever want that to stop. It's just..." Liv looked to her sister, hoping that Siv would finish Liv's thought for her.

"You don't want to keep leading him on, preventing him from having something real, right?" Siv questioned.

"Yes, that," Liv replied.

"I get it," Siv said. "Well, he won't be twenty-one for over two years from now, so we have time to figure things out, plus, now we have Irina... with her magical mind powers..." Siv smiled as she glanced at Irina.

"I will help," Irina responded. "As long as it does not do real harm to anyone. Besides, I'm kind of in love with you two now, and, well..."

Liv jumped up and launched herself at Irina, wrapping her arms around the svelte vampire girl. "Thank you," Liv said, before planting a firm kiss against Irina's mouth.

"We love you too," both twins said, almost in unison.

With the topic of their brother handled, for now at least, the discussion turned to other things.

Liv snuggled against Irina's side.

"So, what do you want for our birthday?" Siv asked Liv. "It's coming up."

"I..." Liv started to say something, but then stopped.

Siv lifted a sculpted eyebrow. "Go ahead, just say what you were going to say," she coaxed.

"No, it's Ok," Liv replied softly, then added, "Well, maybe a new troll figurine?"

"That's not what you were going to say. Oh..." Siv said, suddenly realizing what Liv might have been on the verge of saying.

"Your fantasy?" Siv asked.

Liv's cheeks flushed a little as she replied, "Yes, that..."

"Well, we could make it happen, at the Masquerade. Everyone who attends has to provide a regular health certification, so it should be safe..." Siv said.

"What, what are you talking about?" Irina inquired curiously. "What does she want?"

Liv buried her face against Irina's arm.

"A gangbang, she wants a gangbang, with guys, like five or six in a row," Siv revealed.

"Right Liv?" Siv asked.

"Yes," Liv replied softly, her face still mostly pressed against Irina's arm.

"We'll make it happen," Siv said, "but Irina and I will be there to watch..."

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