Finding Answers

Taylor pulled her car into Gavin’s driveway, and parked it. She and Hannah climbed out of the car and walked forwards to the Westher front door.

Taylor knocked.

“I hope you’re right about this.” Hannah muttered.

“You and me both.” Taylor sighed. The door opened, to reveal Gavin Westher, Zack’s nerdy best friend with computer skills.

“T-Taylor? H-H-Hannah?” Gavin asked, staring at Hannah with wide eyes, completely shocked. Taylor had to admit that Hannah was a gorgeous girl who turned many men to stuttering wrecks.

“Yes, hi. We need you to hack the Knight Club.” Hannah said impatiently.

“Which nightclub?” Gavin asked, still a bit wide-eyed.

“That’s its’ name, Gavin. The Knight Club. Like a knight, with a sword and shield?” Taylor prompted.

“Oh. I’ve heard of it. Chloe invited me to go, but I declined.” Gavin shrugged. Taylor frowned.

“Gavin… you know that Zack, Chloe, and some of their friends are all missing, right?” Taylor wondered. Gavin’s mouth fell open.

“What? No! How… when… why didn’t anybody tell me?” Gavin despaired.

“We’re telling you now. Look, we can’t sit still while the police try to find our little siblings. Can you hack into the Knight Club’s security cameras?” Hannah butted in.

“Uh… I can try.” Gavin said, looking stricken.

“Good.” Taylor said.

———

Chloe McRose struggled against her bonds as the figure walked closer.

“Chloe, darling…” she cooed, and Chloe turned to face her little sister, Holly. The girl, who seemed to be eighteen now rather than sixteen, was walking forwards with a smug smirk on her face. She also wore an odd dark green dress that looked like it was medieval style or something.

Chloe looked up at her sister with wide, hurt eyes, and Holly gave an almost cruel laugh, leaning down to kiss Chloe’s cheek.

“Not to worry, big sister.” Holly purred, “I am going to take good care of you.”

Chloe was absolutely stunned. She was tied up, naked, and about seven months pregnant, and two out of three of those things seemed to be Holly’s fault. She couldn’t believe that her little sister would do this to her.

Tears welled up in Chloe’s eyes, and Holly cupped one of Chloe’s boobs, giving it a little squeeze.

“Don’t cry, Chloe.” Holly whispered softly, “This will be just as enjoyable as last time if you just relax.”

Last time? What? This was the first time Chloe had ever been tied up naked!

Holly reached up and untied her medieval dress, and after some ripping sounds, the dress fell to the floor, revealing Holly’s naked body. Holly climbed up onto the bed, and sat down on Chloe’s hips, and she smiled fondly at Chloe.

Holly reached up and undid the gag.

“Holly, what are you doing?” Chloe pleaded.

Holly gave one of Chloe’s big boobs a smack, and Chloe yelped.

“That’s Mistress Holly to you.” Holly snapped. Chloe’s eyes widened.

“What the fuck?” Chloe whispered, fearing she was in some weird, twisted ****-induced coma? Maybe her drink at the Knight Club had been spiked? No, she didn’t drink anything. Well, as far as she remembered.

“H-Holly, I don’t understand what’s happening.” Chloe cried.

Holly leaned down close to Chloe’s face, and Chloe had never seen such hostility on her little sister’s face.

“Mistress Holly. You will call me mistress, or I will let Father use you again, and you see how that went last time.” Holly snarled, and patted Chloe’s pregnant stomach.

“W-Where’s Zack?” Chloe pleaded with her sister.

“You mean your sexy lord friend? He came by earlier today looking for you, but I wasn’t going to let my **** go free so soon after getting her.” Holly chuckled.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Chloe asked desperately.

“Because I am the true heiress to the House McRose. Until you relinquish your title and standings, I am going to keep you here, enslaved, a tool for my pleasure.” Holly said confidently.

“Fine! I relinquish my title and standings! Please, just let me go!” Chloe wailed. Holly looked stunned.

“What? Just two days ago, before I **** you, you told me that you would never give up your title.” Holly said, looking confused.

“What? I didn’t… look, I don’t care, just please let me go.” Chloe said desperately.

Holly’s confusion morphed into a smirk, and she ran her hands across Chloe’s breasts.

“Alright, big sister. I will let you go. But by the decree of the Lady Holly of House McRose, you will be given no clothes by anybody in this house.” Holly smirked.

“F-fine! Just take me to Zack.” Chloe sniffled miserably.

“I’ll arrange a carriage.” Holly said with a devilish grin.