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Linda\rquote s Siblings make her life a total misery\par
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By the Bitchfinder General\par
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Bad as the 'new regime' was in itself, at least while her parents were present it never crossed the line too absolutely. Linda had become quite good at cooking, to everyone's surprise, not least her own. She was, of course, bored, lonely, and utterly exhausted, and the daily ritual of having to repeat the 'rules' aloud in front of the family to prove that she had learned them was a real pain. All the same, she was at least not being subjected to any kind of physical punishment, and nor were her brother and sisters taking any 'liberties' with her.\par
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Then, after a few days, the moment she had dreaded finally arrived. Her parents announced that they would be going out for the evening and leaving Stephanie, Ralph and Gail in charge. Linda's heart sank as she knew that they would do everything in their power to make her ordeal worse.\par
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'We will be leaving at 6 o'clock this evening,' Mr Marshall told them. 'Mother and I will be taking a taxi, then having a few drinks at the pub before going on for a meal. At 7.30 pm we will be at the theatre and will not return home until around midnight. While we are away, Stephanie, Ralph and Gail will be in charge of you, Linda.They will monitor your behaviour and issue you with whatever instructions they feel are necessary. You will of course obey them without question or complaint. I require you to begin immediately preparing the evening meal for them. We will be leaving fairly soon and I don't want to hear that you caused any trouble while we were away. Do you have anything to say to me, Linda?'\par
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'No, sir. Thank you, sir. Oh, and enjoy your evening, sir, ma'am.'\par
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Linda's heart sank as she considered the prospect of her sisters and brother having a free run all evening. God, it could be a nightmare, she thought. She was absolutely convinced that Ralph in particular would seek to humiliate and possibly even abuse her sexually if he could.\par
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'Good. Well, we shall see you all later. Except for you, of course, Linda, since you know the rules by now about your bedtime curfew. You DO know them, I hope.'\par
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'Yes, sir,' a thoroughly disheartened Linda answered.\par
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As soon as her parents had left, Stephanie and the other two gathered in the kitchen. At first they just enjoyed watching Linda prepare the meal for them that evening - a meal which her tormentors had already decided she would not be able to eat herself. When the preparations were completed at last, they ordered her to report to the living room for further instructions.\par
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'Stand in the middle of the room,' said Stephanie. 'We're going to introduce you to some extra rules that we've drawn up for you.'\par
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The three of them, sitting comfortably on the settee, watched Linda standing there patiently, waiting for her latest humiliation at the hands of her sisters and brother.\par
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'Put your hands on your head,' Stephanie told her suddenly. 'Keep them that way till we give you permission to move them.'\par
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'And spread your legs as wide apart as you can,' added Ralph. \par
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Linda did as she was told, knowing that her siblings would be far crueller towards her than her parents had been so far.\par
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'We've decided that your present regime is altogether too lax. Our parents have been far too soft on you and we all agree that you need a much tougher form of discipline. We particularly feel  that humiliation should play a much bigger part in your everyday life and that you're not getting enough punishment either. Oh yes, and the punishments you do get ought to be far more severe than they are. And, of course, much more frequent. Don't you agree, Linda?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' a thoroughly miserable Linda agreed. 'Thank you, ma'am,' she added, just to be on the safe side.\par
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'Ralph, perhaps you'd like to begin,' said Stephanie, a wicked smile on her face.\par
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'Sure. OK, you can start by putting your hands down now because you'll need them for what's happening next.'\par
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Linda lowered her hands, half-relieved, half-nervous at what the consequences would be for her. \par
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'Good. Now then, we've decided that from now on, except when our Mum and Dad are about, you will be naked at all times inside the house. We're going to discuss the possibility of extending the ban on clothes beyond just the times when we're in charge but that's where we're starting off. Go on, sis, take your fucking clothes off. We want to see you naked - now!'\par
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A thoroughly disheartened Linda began to do as she was told. She might have guessed that Ralph, a typical 15-year old boy, would want to bring a sexual aspect into her 'punishment.' She only hoped it would stay at the level of looking rather than touching.\par
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Linda began by taking off the hateful dunce's cap from her head. To her surprise Ralph waved a finger at her impatiently.\par
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'Stupid bitch, I didn't tell you to take THAT off, did I? Don't you ever fucking listen, cunt?'\par
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'Sorry, sir,' said Linda, hastily replacing the detested item. \par
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She then kicked off the high-heeled shoes that hurt her feet so much. The heels could have been worse; they were only 3 inches high, but they still pinched and constricted her. The sudden feeling of freedom made the humiliation she was undergoing almost seem worthwhile.\par
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Once her feet were free, she unfastened the suspender belt and removed her stockings. Her three tormentors watched eagerly as she performed a strip-tease for their benefit. Linda felt a sense of shame at what she was doing but was helpless to object in any way.\par
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'So far, so good,' Ralph grinned. 'Now let's get that corset off you. Gail, she might need a hand unfastening that. It's been laced as tight as it will go so just get it off.'\par
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Linda had to submit to the added humiliation of her younger sister unlacing her corset and then tossing it casually on to the floor like a discarded rag.\par
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'Now take off your blouse,' Ralph commanded.\par
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Linda, knowing that it would be useless to protest, simply unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. As she was forbidden to wear a bra, they had a good view of her totally exposed bust. All three of them looked at her firm tits, Ralph and Stephanie with particular interest.\par
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'Now take off your skirt,' he ordered.\par
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Linda slid the skirt off from around her waist. As she was not allowed  to wear any knickers either, her three tormentors had a clear view of her exposed and suddenly vulnerable genital region.\par
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'That's better,' Ralph grinned. 'Now spread your legs - as wide apart as you can. We want to get a good look at that cunt of yours!'\par
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Linda fumed inwardly but did as she was told. She spread her legs apart as widely as possible and submitted to the humiliation of having her most intimate regions available for the inspection of her brother and two sisters. \par
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'Now put your shoes back on again,' Stephanie commanded.\par
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A surprised Linda obeyed instantly. She felt even more naked somehow wearing her high-heeled shoes on her feet and the dunce's cap on her head than if she had no clothing of any kind on at all. Knowing Steph, that was probably her intention.\par
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'Keep your legs spread,' Stephanie reminded her.\par
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Linda hastily resumed her former obscene position. \par
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'Not bad,' her elder sister grinned. 'You're quite good-looking, actually. In fact, to be honest, I really fancy you. Tell me about your lezzy sex at school, Lin.'\par
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Linda flushed. She had no idea how to answer that question, not least because the truth was that she had NEVER had any lesbian experiences. The incident at summer camp had been staged by Mel and Kim and their allies, and neither Linda nor Tiffany had ever genuinely touched each other in a sexual way before. She wondered what sort of answer her sister expected from her, but knew instinctively that the truth would simply not be believed and would provide her with an excuse to 'punish' her in some way. On the other hand, if she confessed to non-existent lesbian sex, that too would give Steph an excuse to punish her. She was damned if she did and damned if she didn't. The only question that made sense was which she would be punished MORE for.\par
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'Come on, Lin, we all know you're a fucking slut,' Ralph chipped in. 'No good pretending to be shy with us. We know you too well. What was that bitch's name, Tiffany, wasn't it? Bet you had a good time frigging each other off!'\par
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Linda decided that she would probably suffer more if she did NOT humiliate herself by making up stories of lesbian sex than if she did. Her biggest problem was that she had very little idea of what it was that lesbians actually did with each other. Mutual masturbation seemed a good place to start since at least she knew what that would involve.\par
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'Tiffany and I became close,' she began, but dissolved in tears as her statement only produced a howl of laughter from her three siblings.\par
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'Close!' Ralph snorted. 'Fuck me, you were close all right! I heard the two of you superglued your cunts together - how fucking close is THAT?'\par
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'Just give us the sordid details,' Stephanie said quietly, a big grin on her face. 'Fuck the emotional side of your relationships - we just want to hear about your good old dirty lezzy sex!'\par
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Linda blushed with embarrassment. Not only was she going to have to humiliate herself but she was actually going to have to make up a string of lies to pretend that her behaviour had been worse than it actually was. What a horrible thing to have to do, she thought angrily.\par
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'We used our fingers,' she almost whispered, 'and put them up inside each other's vaginas.'\par
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'That word,' said Ralph, 'is NEVER to be used in OUR presence. Do you understand?'\par
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'Yes, sir,' said Linda. 'Sorry, sir.'\par
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'What have you got, Lin?' he asked cruelly.\par
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'A ... a ... a cunt, sir,' she forced herself to say the word.\par
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'That's right, a cunt,' said Ralph, a huge grin all over his face. 'So what did the two of you do next?'\par
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'We... we put our fingers up each ... each other's... each other's cunt,' she answered, shame making her face redden even more than before. \par
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'And how long did you frig each other off for?'\par
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'Quite a long time, sir,' Linda mumbled.\par
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'How long? Ten minutes? Half an hour? An hour?'\par
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'About half an hour, sir.'\par
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'And how many orgasms did you have in that time?'\par
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This time Linda was able to lie convincingly, since she knew from her solo masturbation that it was possible for her to have around three orgasms in a half-hour spell. No doubt she could have achieved more, but she was not as expert or as frequent a masturbator as some other girls.\par
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'Three, sir,' she answered.\par
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'You filthy fucking whore!' said Ralph. 'You fucking loved it, didn't you, slut?'\par
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'Yes, sir,' a broken Linda replied. 'I fucking loved it, sir.'\par
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Stephanie smiled serenely at her sister. She was enjoying the sight of her degradation almost as much as her brother. Gail was not quite as ecstatic but then she was only 11 years old and the most normal sexually of the three.\par
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'Did you and Tiffany lick the cunt-juice off each other's fingers when you'd come?' she asked.\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' Linda answered instantly, even though it was a lie.\par
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'And do you like the taste of cunt-juice, Lin?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, I like it very much.'\par
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'Do you fucking love the taste of cunt-juice?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, I fucking love the taste of cunt-juice.'\par
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Stephanie smiled again. She was really enjoying humiliating her younger sister. Somehow there was something about Linda that really brought out the nastiest and most sadistic side of her nature. She was determined to make her life more miserable than Linda even imagined.\par
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'Did you suck each other's tits?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, we sucked each other's tits.'\par
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'And did you enjoy sucking each other's tits?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am.'\par
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'Did you fucking love sucking each other's tits?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, we fucking loved sucking each other's tits.'\par
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Gail looked wistfully at her slightly older sister, and spoke for the first time.\par
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'I wish I had tits like yours, Lin. I haven't got any at all'\par
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Stephanie laughed when she said that.\par
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'Well, you're only 11, Gail. Wait a few years and you might have ones just as big as hers. Or even mine!'\par
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Stephanie's prominent chest was one of her most readily noticeable features. Measuring 42D, her large breasts drew a host of admiring glances and comments from men but she resolutely refused to do more than tantalise them with the promise of a possible unveiling. Her sexual inclinations were definitely in the direction of members of her own sex, and boys and men were simply there to be used and manipulated for her benefit. Although she was not actually a virgin, after a couple of not very satisfying encounters with clumsy and selfish boys she had decided to confine her own activities in that department strictly to girls. She had become a ruthless lesbian predator at school and outside it as well. Now she had her sights firmly set upon corrupting her sister and ensuring that she was initiated into the mysteries of lesbian sexuality as rapidly as possible.\par
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Linda blushed with embarrassment at the way in which her body, naked and exposed in front of them as it was, was being so openly and so intimately discussed as if she was not even there. She felt like an object being admired in a shop window rather than a person. \par
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'OK, let's get back to basic,' Stephanie laughed. 'Did you lick out each other's cunts?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, we licked out each other's cunts.'\par
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'And did you fucking love licking out each other's cunts?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, we fucking loved licking out each others cunts,' Linda lied.\par
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Ralph looked at his female accomplices and spoke once more. Although he was enjoying the verbal humiliation which his sister was being forced to undergo, he was anxious to move the game along to a more directly physical level.\par
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'What about boys?' he asked her suddenly. 'How many pricks have you sucked?'\par
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Linda's face reddened to the deepest shade of crimson. She had never even been asked such an intimate question before, and of course the true answer was none. All the same, she knew that to deny any previous experience of cock-sucking would lead to even worse consequences for her than admitting it.\par
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'Just two, sir,' she whispered.\par
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'And did you fucking love sucking their pricks?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I fucking loved sucking their pricks.'\par
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'Are you a total fucking slut, Lin?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I'm a total fucking slut.'\par
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'Are you a filthy fucking whore?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I'm a filthy fucking whore.'\par
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'And how many pricks have you had up that dirty cunt of yours? How many boys have you let fuck you up the cunt?'\par
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This time Linda had to tell the truth. She was still a virgin and probably even Gail would be able to see that on a cursory examination of her vagina.\par
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'None, sir,' she answered quietly.\par
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Ralph laughed. \par
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'Fucking prick-teaser!' he sneered. 'What makes you think YOUR cunt's so special that you can't let men fuck you?'\par
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Linda coloured deeply in shame, embarrassment and anger. She hated it when she was forced to talk about sex or even her body, about which she felt anything but confident.\par
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'I don't think that, sir. I just haven't had any boyfriends yet that -  that I've ... I've been in that sort of situation with.'\par
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Ralph laughed again, a harsh-sounding chuckle in which the cruelty of his nature was apparent.\par
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'But you'd like to be fucked up the cunt, wouldn't you, Lin?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I'd like to be fucked up the cunt.'\par
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'You'd just fucking love to get fucked up your dirty cunt, wouldn't you?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I'd fucking love to get fucked up my dirty cunt.'\par
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'You can't fucking wait to get fucked up your dirty cunt, can you? It's all you think about and dream of, isn't it?'\par
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'Yes, sir, I can't fucking wait to get fucked up my dirty cunt. It's all I think about and dream of.'\par
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Stephanie looked at her watch and called the proceedings to a temporary halt.\par
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'Our meal should be ready any minute. Go and finish cooking it. Then bring it to us in the dining room. After we've eaten and you've washed up we'll continue your session.'\par
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'Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am.'\par
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Linda was almost relieved to get into the kitchen and cook the meal for her siblings that she knew they would refuse to allow her to eat herself. At least it was better than the constant degradation they were putting her through so relentlessly at the moment. God, how much worse was it going to get? I almost wish I was back at school.\par
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After she'd cooked the meal, she served it to her brother and sisters and stood naked by the table, watching them eat the food she had made for them, knowing resentfuly that she would be forced to live on bread and water that evening. When they were finished, Stephanie snapped her fingers and Linda cleared the table and went into the kitchen to wash up. After she had done that, she reported back to the living room to await the next stage of her torment.\par
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'Very well,' Stephanie told her, 'the three of us have drawn up a progress report sheet for you. On it we will enter all the things you have done right during the week and all the things you have done wrong. At the end of the week you will be summoned to a meeting with us at which we will review your behaviour and decide on any appropriate punishments or, if there is improvement, rewards. Today we will begin a new regime and you will have to follow it without question or complaint for as long as we require. Do you understand, Lin?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am.'\par
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'Good. Right, are you fully aware of the dress code you must follow when you are in the presence of the three of us but our parents are absent?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' Linda replied reluctantly.\par
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'Good. Right, let's come on to a VERY important part of your training. We are all very concerned about your - sexual hygeine. From now on you will be monitored by all three of us on a daily basis. You will be required to present yourself to us naked so that we may examine the state of your tits, your cunt and your arse. What do you say, Lin?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am.'\par
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'You will also be required to perform sexual services for all three of us on a regular basis. In the case of Master Ralph, you will not only be examined by him to check your sexual hygeine but you will also be required to suck his cock.'\par
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Linda's eyes flashed fury at that. How COULD they be so cruel and disgustingly perverted as to make her do something like that with her own brother?\par
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'But... but he's my brother!' she protested, in spite of the fact that she knew it would not only do her no good but would probably lead to her getting punished\par
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'So fucking what?' Stephanie laughed. 'All you need to know is that he is your master and you are his slave. Just as I and Miss Gail are your mistresses and you are our slaves. All that matters to you is serving us to the best of your pitiful ability and being used by us for our own pleasure. Do you understand, slave?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' a thoroughly miserable Linda replied. 'I understand.'\par
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'That's better,' said Stephanie. 'Now then, before we review your progress so far this week, let's finish giving you your new and improved instructions. As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, you will suck Master Ralph's cock. You will also lick my cunt and Miss Gail's cunt, as well as allowing us to examine you to check your sexual hygeine. Do you understand?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' Linda almost sobbed. 'Thank you, ma'am.'\par
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'Good. Now then, we've decided to make some big changes in your routine but we'll start off with some small ones. We'll begin with the very important subject of your toilet training.'\par
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Linda looked both baffled and shocked. What on earth did they mean by that? She already had to ask for permission to go by putting her hand up like a little kid. What other type of humiliation in that area did they have in mind for her? She was soon to find out.\par
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'From now on,' said Stephanie, with the blandest of smiles, ' we're going to begin the more advanced stage of your toilet training by monitoring your toilet use as we think you're wasting too much time pretending to piss and shit when you could be working or serving your betters. This is how things will be from now on. As at present, you will need to put up your hand to request out permission to piss or shit. Naturally only we will decide whether or not you can. If we do allow you to go, you must always be accompanied to the toilet by one of us and you will be forbidden to close the door while you are in there. You will be required to strip naked each time you use the toilet, and your guardian will watch while you perform your bodily functions. When you have finished, the toilet will be inspected by your guardian to see how you have done. Only then will you be permitted to pull the chain.'\par
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Linda blanched at the thought of having to do her business in front of other members of the family, especially Ralph. God, it's going to make me even more self-conscious, she thought.\par
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'We have also bought a potty since it is obviously wrong that you should make going to the toilet an excuse to sneak out of your room and get up to goodness knows what,' Stephanie smiled. 'You will use your potty at all times when in your room unless otherwise directed. You will not dispose of any piss or shit that you deposit in it but will show any waste products to the three of us so that we can evaluate the state of your toilet training.'\par
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Linda groaned silently. God, how much worse can it get? She was just about to find out.\par
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'We have also decided that, as often as possible, we will not make use of the flushing toilet to dispose of our own piss and shit, but will simply require YOU to recycle it for us. You will drink our piss and eat our shit. You will also eat and drink your own piss and shit. Don't even TRY to argue about it, Linda; we've made up our minds on the subject. From now on, you are the family toilet.'\par
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Linda's eyes filled with tears. She could hardly bear to think of how disgusting and degrading it would be for her to be used as a toilet by her brother and sisters. \par
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'Oh yes, I nearly forgot to mention the best part of it all. You will clean us all up after we have used you as our toilet. You will clean Master Ralph's prick, my cunt, and Miss Gail's cunt. You will also use your own tongue as toilet paper to lick our arses clean. Do you understand, Linda?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am,' the broken girl replied. 'I understand. Thank you, ma'am.'\par
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'So let's hear the new regime from your own lips, shall we? You want to drink our piss and eat our shit, don't you?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, I want to drink your piss and eat your shit.'\par
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'You fucking love the idea of drinking our piss and eating our shit, don't you?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, I fucking love the idea of drinking your piss and eating your shit.'\par
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'Beg to be allowed to drink your piss and eat your shit.'\par
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'Please, ma'am, sir, I beg you to allow me to drink your piss and eat your shit.'\par
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'Good,' Stephanie smiled cruelly. 'Well, I think that takes care of your toilet training, anyway. \par
Now let's see how good you are at cuntlicking, shall we? Beg me to allow you the enormous honour of licking my cunt!'\par
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A tearful and utterly despondent Linda spoke the hateful words.\par
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'Please, ma'am, I beg you to alllow me the enormous honour of licking your cunt.'\par
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'Would you fucking love to lick my cunt, Linda?'\par
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'Yes, ma'am, I would fucking love to lick you cunt.'\par
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'Good,' Stephanie smiled. 'Well, get on with it, you stupid fucking bitch!'\par
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'Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am.'\par
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An utterly crushed Linda got to work, in her inexpert way, at trying to make her elder sister achieve an orgasm by licking out her cunt. \par
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