the sons continue to use the situation

You continue to moan and groan as you push the dildo into your cunt over and over again.

R(oy): Well, do you still think it didn't do any good to read books?

J(ohn): Not at all. I take it all back.

At this, John looks at you, and Roy continues to play with your body. Roy finally lets you go and looks in your drawer.

R: What else do we have in here?

He pulls out your vibrator that you bought a while ago. Next he pulls out some handcuffs, a feather and an anal plug.

R: That's quite a selection you've got. Tell me, how often do you pleasure yourself?

"Two or three times a month," you answer, stuttering and moaning.

J: That's not very often. But that explains your moods sometimes.

R: Oh, come on, she's not that bad. But now things are going to change. You can stop, by the way.

Your hands pull the dildo out one last time, and you let out a frustrated groan. Your cunt is wet and you crave the orgasm.

J: we can't leave her like this, can we?"

R: why not? She only listens to the two of us. And if we tell her to act like she always has on the outside and not talk to anyone about it, she won't.

<When did those two get so mean and perverted> you ask yourself as your body slowly comes back down and the two of them seem to be talking about your future.

J: Oh, so we can stay here as long as we want too.

R: Of course, she won't kick us out. Hey Deb's stand back up.

You get up sweaty and stand next to the bed.

R: you don't have anything planned now do you John?

J: nothing outside the house

John has a wicked grin on his face as he says this, and you have a bad feeling.

R: I think you should put on high heels, a tight skimpy skirt and a loose blouse, oh and suspenders.

You get up and go to the closet to get out the appropriate pieces, even if you have to look for a bit. Even though you've always been conscious of your appearance, you don't exactly have choices in that sense. You've always been a little more style conscious. Then, when you found the things, you put them on right away. You feel a little uncomfortable, though not wearing any underwear.

J: She should always walk around like that at home.

At this, John looks at you with glittering eyes.

R: The shoes aren't high enough, but as it happens, I got some in my room.

Roy grins broadly all over his face and leaves the room. That's also when John steps right behind you.

J: We're going to have a lot of fun. We've been working on the plan since Dad left us.

<So they blame me for Charlie leaving us> it goes through your head. By then, you feel both of John's hands moving over your body. Roy comes back into the room with a shoebox in his hand.

J: I think she should look a little sluttier when she's home.

R: Yes, but for the beginning, this is good.

Then he gives you the shoebox and wants you to put them on. You open the box and see a pair of cuff heels with a lot of heels and steep sole. The shoes look uncomfortable, and you assume that you will be standing almost only on your toes. Once you have them on, it confirms your suspicions, and you pray you don't have to wear them every day.

R: Now order us some food and take the toys with it.

At that, he points to the nightstand. So, you walk over to the table and take the items before moving to the door.

J: Order pizza, you know what we like, and you get one, of course.

R: Oh, and you just talk to us about what we are doing to you and what is going on with you.

<Damn, why is Roy just so smart. But then who knows what would happen>.

So, you go downstairs and order three pizzas, even though you don't really like pizza yourself. Now you're standing downstairs in the kitchen, unable to move or draw attention to yourself. Again, you wonder what that light has done to you.

1. Nothing happens until the messenger comes

2. The boys come down and continue to play with you

3. An (unexpected) visitor comes

4. Something else