Unspoken Pleasure

"We know what WE are. We're rich and can do whatever we want. Depravity is part of the game! Do you know what it's like to have your every wish granted, and feel unfulfilled because two poor grunts enjoy their nothing more than our something!?!" Trent said with anger and indignation.

Marisa bent over and flashed Ben her tits, "So we're going to bring you down to our level."

Lindsay looked at the girl she thought was her friend, "Why are you doing this? It seems like you want to help him! You'll lose the bet!?!"

Marisa smiled, "honey, I'm going to fuck him one way or the other. $1 isn't much of a prize. You two are the real prize. The bet is just the cherry on top."

Ben struggled with his bonds even more, shaking the bed but not doing much else.

"You're not going to get free unless we untie you, you big idiot," Trent scoffed. "You're just making them tighter."

Ben sighed, Trent was right. For all his struggling, he'd done himself no good.

"What makes you think we're just going to go along with your plan?" asked Lindsay. "You may want to fuck your brother but I don't."

Marisa smirked, "oh really? I see the way you two look at each other. Don't tell me you haven't wanted to suck that big worm he's hiding in those jeans..."

"I don't!" exclaimed Lindsay.

Ben picked up for his sister, "this is kidnapping! This is illegal! You won't get away with this and you can't force us!"

Trent laughed again, "You guys agreed to come up here, remember? No one else is actually coming up, it's just the four of us for a week and by the end of it, believe me, we'll have enough on you to keep you silent."

Ben shook his head, "you won't get away with this. The second you untie me I'm going to kick your ass and I don't think either of you have the guts to take this all the way."

Trent scoffed again, "What? Murder? Get over yourself poor boy; I'm not going to risk my future over YOU."

Trent stepped forward where an evil look appeared on his face, "how stupid do you two think we are? We've planned this out to a tee. It started with the olive branch to make amends, which you fell for hook line and sinker."

"And it continued by helping you get your mother a job at our father's company," Marisa continued with a cruel smile of her own on her face now. "Brother dear, would daddy hesitate to fire Mama Walker if we asked him?"

"No he wouldn't."

Marisa turned to Lindsay, "and what were you telling me right after she got the job? That you were behind on the mortgage and needed it or you'd lose your house?" Marisa grinned as a chill ran down Ben and Lindsay's spines.

Marisa stared a hole through Lindsay and then Ben. "If you don't fuck your brother, and if you don't fuck your sister, we will ruin your mother's life." She smirked, "I wonder if she'll hit the bottle again hard if she loses the house."

Lindsay looked at her brother as tears started to fall down her cheeks, "Ben? Help, please..." she pleaded.

The look his sister gave him broke his heart; Ben fought the urge to cry himself as he looked up at Trent and Marisa as they cackled with delight.

Trent walked over to Ben as he was tied down on the bed, "we're going to take everything that defines you and use it to break you."

"Too proud to be shamed over your pathetic existence? Fuck each other or we ruin your mother," he said. "We'll even pay you for the experience, how would $50,000 sound to fuck your sister and save your family?"

Trent then walked over to Lindsay as she sobbed silently, his hand sliding over her smooth skin, "you know, I always wanted a piece of your sister..."

Ben struggled in vain against his bonds, "don't you dare touch her or I'll-..."

"There's the Ben Walker rage, right on cue," Trent smirked. "If you don't fuck your sister, I will. Would you like that?"

Trent looked at Lindsay, "would you like that?" he chuckled as his hand moved over her soft skin.

Lindsay shuddered and looked up at him, spitting in his face, "over my dead body." Trent smiled and wiped the spit away, tasting it with glee. "Don't be so dramatic, you won't have to even touch me, just fuck your big brother."

"What about me?" asked Marisa with a mock pout. "If she won't fuck her brother like a good sister, can I?"

Trent smiled, "of course sister dear" he said as he moved over to kiss her soft lips.

"Mmmm goodie," Marisa said as she kissed her brother and then reached down to grab a strap-on, "I like to fuck as much as I get fucked!" she cackled.

The enormity of the situation came crashing down on Ben, his shoulders slumped as his sister sobbed.

"I think we've made our point," Trent said.

"To prove we're not all bad we're even going to untie you, I trust you won't act out or try to do something brave," he said as he reached down and pulled out his phone to show them pictures of Ben and Lindsay posed together naked in compromising positions from when they were knocked out.

"Do we have an understanding? You try to hurt us, you try to run, you disobey and we will ruin your lives and your mother's life."

Ben sighed and nodded, there was nothing else to do. Even if he was planning on doing something, now wasn't the time, "we have an understanding."

"Ben?..." Lindsay looked at her brother with fear.

"It's ok Lindsay, we'll get through it. I'll take care of you."

"Yeah you will," Marisa mocked.

Trent moved over to Lindsay and then Ben, untying them both. "You two rest up, the fun starts tonight."

Ben stood up and rubbed his wrists as his sister ran over to him and into his arms. The siblings hugged fiercely as Trent and Marisa turned to leave the room, closing the door behind them.

"What are we going to do?" asked Lindsay.

Ben sighed, "I don't know Linds, we'll go along with it for now, there's nothing else we can do."

"You mean you'd actually..." she started before trailing off.

Ben hugged his sister tightly and stroke her hair softly, "let's not think about that for now, let's just be glad we're safe and we're together."

Ben and Lindsay lay back on the bed, Lindsay curling up beside her brother, not wanting to leave an inch between them.

"I won't let him hurt you," he whispered.

Lindsay started to cry again softly as she laid her head on her brother's chest, "I won't

let them hurt you or embarrass you by fucking your ass with that big strap-on either," she sniffled.

"I don't care about that," Ben said as he wiped away his sister's tears.

"It's all or nothing Ben, you heard them. They won't let you take the only punishment," Lindsay pulled herself closer to her brother as she started to calm down in her brother's arms.

"I love you Linds," Ben said.

"I love you too B," Lindsay replied.

Ben and Lindsay laid together on the bed, their minds racing and their hearts pounding, both pondering how far they'd both go in the name of love.

~

Lindsay and Ben spent the entire day in their room even though they could have left it. The twins brought them lunch and dinner but they didn't feel like socializing. Lindsay was curled up against her brother when Trent and Marisa entered the room for the start of the evening fun.

"Awwww, how cute. Big brother is holding little sister close," Marisa mocked. She walked over to Lindsay and whispered in her ear, "you want to fuck him raw, I can tell..." she teased.

Marisa pulled away from Lindsay as Trent cleared his throat, "alright, you've had enough time to think about what we want and the consequences. Time to begin. Strip, both of you. Naked."

Ben and Lindsay looked at each other and then compiled, they had agreed they would do what they were told on the small requests and save the battles for the bigger demands. Fighting everything wouldn't help their cause.

They both stood up and turned their backs to one another.noveldrama

"No," barked Trent, "strip each other."

Ben and Lindsay turned around to face each other, Lindsay's heart pounded as she looked up at her brother and felt him start to pull up her t-shirt. She actually stepped closer to him as he undid her bra, allowing her perfectly plump breasts to spill free. Lindsay didn't want the twins to see her, even if she knew it was inevitable. "God, look at them, they're amazing," Trent said softly.

Ben tried to shield his sister's breasts from the twins as best he could but as he did, she rubbed them against him and much to his chagrin, his erection was starting to grow.

Ben and Lindsay kept their gaze on one another as his hands moved down her body to unzip her shorts. The room was so quiet her short shorts sounded like an anvil when they hit the floor.

Ben decided to leave his sister's panties on for now as she started to strip him. Lindsay felt her brother's growing hard-on and it filled her with a strange sense of pride. She turned her back to Trent and Marisa as she took off his shorts and then his jeans, allowing his tented boxers to come into full view.

Lindsay heard Marisa moan when she saw it. "Did we forget to mention? We crushed up some Viagra into your dinner," she cackled.

Ben hung his head in shame as his cock grew harder and harder. Lindsay bit her lip and felt terrible for her brother, "its ok" she mouthed.

"Take off your panties," Trent ordered, "I want to see your bare cunt when you bend over to take off his boxers.

Ben and Lindsay paused for a moment and shared a look, "I'm waiting!" Trent hollered.

"It's ok," Lindsay repeated as she stepped out of her panties.

"Mmmm fuck yeah," Trent grunted. "Now bend over."

Lindsay lewdly bent over and then fell to her knees as she pulled her brother's boxers

down; she pulled it slowly allowing his hard cock to pop out.