The Stories of the Saito Sisters
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The Chronicles of the Saito Twins
by Danny Oliver...
-- Wait, sorry Ai says I should be using a screen name and it's not worth the effort to fight with her.
The Stories of the Saito Sisters --don't look at me, Yuki likes alliteration, they are identical twins though
by Mesmer's Bauble
---Obviously this is a first draft and I'm going to be editing most of this 'commentary' out, but it's going to help me keep a sense of emotional distance, especially at the beginning of this story, and that's going to help me get through it, so the girls can just cope with the fact that I'm going to have to do an editing pass.-- Maybe I should delete this opening before I show this to either of them in the first place--
-- right, Yuki wants me to set a tone by describing what is going on around me at this moment, strap in people...
As I write this I am sitting, naked, on one of the hard wooden chairs at my dinning room table, laptop open, typing away. I can feel my flat twelve-year-old ass pressing almost painfully against the wood because I've been sitting here for so long... I know it gets them off by making me watch.
From my spot at the table I have a full view of the rest of the great room and the twisted acts/show the girls are performing with the rest of my family. My dad is naked like me, on his hands and knees, his hairy beer gut hanging underneath him. His rather short, but surprisingly thick, cock is dangling underneath him too, rock hard and glistening with precum. He has his face pressed to Ai's tiny feet, licking and sucking on them like his life depends on it while he waggles his hairy ass at Yuki, trying to catch her gaze. She is mostly ignoring him, her focus on me and what I'm writing but if Dad 'pleases' Ai, Yuki will reward him by shoving her long plastic strap-on deep into his---uh, her words not mine--- 'needy asshole.'
While Yuki's attention is primarily on me and this 'project' of hers, Ai is totally focused on taking her own pleasures from the rest of my family. I already mentioned how my father worshiping her feet. From my own--sadly-- broad experience with the twins, I know how much Ai loves to be worshiped but she is barely giving Dad a shred of her attention. Both girls are pure sadists and I'm sure denying his earnest efforts is getting her juicy.
Instead Ai is mostly focusing on Harper, who is currently sitting on her lap. My sister is giggling and cooing in pleasure as Ai caresses, kisses, and diddles her six year old body: sucking on Harper's non-existent nips and dipping her lithe fingers down where their crotches meet, gently penetrating Harper's kitten and then relishing in how she writhes. This isn't the first time the girls had played with Harper and she was becoming a pro at riding their fingers to powerful, mewling little girl orgasms. What attention wasn't being given to Harper was going to my Mom.
Mom is in the kitchen preparing the girls' favorite dishes, as well as cans of dog food for herself, Dad, and Harper. Given my odd relationship to the girls I apparently merit their scraps. I hate them for that but my rebellious stomach growls at the thought; it's better than dog food.
As part of her new routine, Mom has to do all this while fucking herself with any vaguely cock shaped objects she comes across. My view isn't clear from this angle but it looks like her newly stretched out cunt and ass are stuffed with a bunch of carrots, a whisk, and a spice bottle... I can only hope it's well sealed.
--I think that about covers the 'prologue' I just need to read it over to Yuki--
I seem to have “forgotten” to mention my own state of arousal. Yuki want to make sure that everyone reading this knows that I'm rock hard as I write this, and that unlike their other 'toys' they CAN'T control my mind and are not currently controlling my body. So yes, my hairless four-inch pubescent cock is rock hard because, despite everything good left inside me, what I am seeing is turning me on.
Lovely, apparently my shameful admission has gotten Yuki all hot and bothered because now she is brutally reaming my father's asshole. ---So yes, to be clear, I'm currently watching my father cum over and over in a growing puddle on the carpet due to being fucked in the ass by an eleven year old Asian girl with a disproportionately huge strap-on cock... sounds like the perfect time to cut away from this... stuff and talk about how I first met my 'goddesses.' --Again, their word, not mine.
When my teacher announced our home room class would be receiving transfer students I'll admit I thought of the anime cliche. My then blissfully ignorant mind was reminded of all of those shonen series where the arrival of new classmates heralded a major change in the main character's life. --yes I am a giant dork, let us move past this fact--
My vague fantasies were only confirmed when my teacher opened the door and let two black haired Asian girls in honest-to-goodness sailor fuku into our class. It was obvious that they were identical twins and just as obvious that they had chosen their outfits to allow us to easily identify them. The twin on the left had her long dark hair in a single pony tale and her fuku was black with a white skirt. That was Ai. The other had her hair into two tight buns and her fuku was white with a black skirt. That was Yuki. Beyond their perfectly pale skin and piercing deep eyes the thing that really struck me in that first moment was the looks on their faces. Each wore an expression of calculating scorn, as if they were leagues above us and were simply judging all of us like pieces of meat, trying to determine which of us were the filet minion and which were the scraps.
Yuki spoke first, “Everyone up and push those desks to the side, I want to see the boys on my right and the girls on my left.” Her tone was effortlessly commanding, as if she didn't even consider that someone wouldn't do as she said. For my part her words hit me like a strong pressure against my mind. While my classmates rushed to do as she had said I just sat there, stunned at the strange sensation pressing against my very being.
Ai continued, following some sort of practiced script. “Now everyone strip, we need to know what we are dealing....” her voice trailed off as she noticed that while everyone else was peeling off layers of clothing, I was sitting, stunned, at my desk, hands to my head. “The fuck...” I heard her mutter under her breath.
-- Yuki wants to add that they spoke silently to each other at this point about me... my own meager 'gift' had only begun to grow back then, so I only have her word for the content of the conversation. –
...what is with this lickspittle.... why is he just sitting there...
...fuckballs... I think he's like us...
...he is NOT like us... I can feel his mind writhing under my grasp... I could crush it like a grape...
...no... he's got the gift, much weaker then us but don't try to break him... we've never had a chance to play with someone who might try to resist us...
...mmm... yes... a new kind of toy... interesting...
For my own part I was trying to understand what was going on. Like I said, I'm a dork, so I understand what mind control looks like and it wasn't a huge leap to realize what was going on but before I could even get my mental legs under me, Yuki spoke up. “Tell me your name...”
I could feel her mind pressing into mine, it was painful and the word leapt from my lips, “Danny!”
She smiled her nasty smile at me, “Danny, stand UP!” something crashed against my mind and I felt myself rise to my feet against my will. Ai laughed in amusement, “Danny, love me!” Again I felt an alien will crash against my soul, but for reasons I still don't understand, it couldn't gain purchase. I didn't have to speak to refuse her command, she could tell her will had not impressed against my own. “I said love me you pathetic, slovenly little gaijin!”
Again I felt her mind crash against mine like a wave but unlike Yuki's direct command of my body, Ai's will just didn't affect my mind. She screamed in frustration, bashing wave after wave of power against me but, in this, I was a rock and she could not move me. --looking back I often wish I hadn't been the special one, that I would have just happily accepted the twins commands like my friends, teachers, and family... but I was special... I had the gift... I never imagined that discovering my own psychic powers would be the worst day of my life.
...help me... he won't love me, I WANT HIM TO LOVE ME...
I heard Yuki laugh, it was an oddly girlish sound in the moment of distress and mental pressure. “I don't think so sister. If you want him, I think you'll have to court him, though I must say you've made a terrible first impression.”
The pressure on my mind subsided and Ai and Yuki stood there. I was still reeling from the whole experience but I could feel them, their wills, their power, pushing against each-other, equal and opposite. Eventually Ai stamped her foot and broke off the attack against her sister. “Fuck you, I have plenty of other of new toys anyway.”
Ai turned away from me and back to my teacher, friends and classmates. I already mentioned that she liked to be worshiped so it didn't take her long to turn Mr. Simmons' arched body into a lounge and surround herself with naked and eager thralls to caress and taste.
I only caught bits and pieces of this because Yuki walked right up to me. She reached up - Yuki is a few inches shorter then me - and pressed her hand against my head as if she was trying to push her commands into my brain. “Kneel.”
I tried to muster some sort of resistance but it was like throwing snowballs at a tank. My legs buckled and my knees hit the tiled classroom floor hard. I winced in pain but couldn't even shift my body to try to take pressure off my newly bruised flesh. I heard her laugh again but this time I could sense the cruelty in it. She turned and flipped up her skirt showing me her bare ass. I had never seen a naked girl before but anything my twelve year old libido would have gotten out of seeing a cute Asian girl's bare ass and shaved pussy was numbed by my terror at the total loss of control and the growing horror at my situation.
Yuki pushed me back into an uncomfortable arching position, with my arms behind me, turning me into her chair. All around me I could hear the voices of my friend growing in excitement and pleasure but I could only groan in pain as my newly minted Asian mistress sat on my face and ordered me to lick her ass. --- Yuki would want me to put in a piece here about how it was filthy and nasty if only to humiliate me further but to be honest both the girls are quite clean and even then I mostly tasted her slightly tart flesh and dripping juices as the trickled down from her cunt---
-- I could go on in graphic detail about that first day... sadly Yuki will almost certainly force me to do so eventually but I'm going to summarize for brevity sake. --
Yuki rode me to multiple orgasms that first period while Ai was licked all over by the girls as she decided which of the boys, my friends, had cocks worth noting. My own cock grew rock hard. I think it was Yuki's doing, at least back then, but my futile arousal only seemed to get her off more. Eventually both girls were 'entertained' and they allowed class to end. Unfortunately my first day was far from over and they had decided between them that as their most interesting 'pet' I would get to see everything.
I watched them turn my school into a picture of sexual deviance as they laughed and occasionally got off to their own actions. A dozen young men raped the math teacher in every hole and crevasse possible while she begged for their cum. The principal ordered all the girls against their lockers for a virginity test and fucked each virgin in their ass while those who had already had sex begged for his attention, our vice principal trailing after him sucking his cum from each nubile jailbait asshole. Not to be left out, the music teacher gathered the remaining boys in the gym and 'conducted' a massive gay orgy. I watched it all as Yuki and Ai dragged me along, often literally, by my cock, never letting me cum. I was only allowed to cum at the girls' command at the end of the day.
After having the last of their fun, they took me to the office and Yuki meticulously filled out a form to 'officially' withdraw me from school. When she was done Ai grabbed my member and jacked me off, and with a push of their combined minds, made me 'sign' the document with ropes of my own thick cum. I watched the school secretary greedily lick it off before filing it.
The girls grinned at me and, worse, they forced me to grin right back before Yuki spoke, “Well that was more fun then I expected.”
“I hate it when you're right but... he does make things more exciting... god knows I'm sick of you being the only one who can appreciate the lengths I go to get off.”
“Yes, but he's more then just an audience... he's a project...” Her eyes went from her sister and back to me. There was no sign of humanity in them as she reached down and gripped my balls, hard. “Now Danny... it seems we can't force information from you... so why don't you tell us where you live. We'll be staying with your family for a while.”
The thought of my parents and my sister being 'played with' like my friend and school mates horrified me and I honestly tried to keep my mouth shut, but as she squeezed by balls tighter and tighter, not allowing my body to cringe away or escape her, the words slipped with an agonized moan from between my lips. Ai clapped her hands and Yuki laughed, “That's just around the corner, isn't it? Come Danny you must introduce us to your family.”
--The twins' brutal violation of my family became less pronounced as we all sat down for dinner. It still nauseated me to watch my parents and my sister tuck into cans of dog food with gusto while the twins ate my mother's best steak with artichoke and cherry pepper sauce. Mom's need to fill her holes had her sitting on my father's lap. His perpetually-rock-hard cock was in her ass while her cunt was stretched wide by a rolling pin. It was a mark of how far I had fallen that the idea of them 'together' made me smile even if I knew the only reason my father was hard was because he was ogling Harper's hickey-marked prepubescent chest.
I had to wait on my meal; whatever the girls didn't eat would be my dinner. While I waited I thought about this project, the story of their domination and destruction over everyone and everything I cared for and I felt something inside me shift. It was the same seed of power I had felt all those weeks before... my gift... I could sense it was growing... it seemed to grow a bit every day, every time they pushed their will against mine, like a muscle getting a very brutal work out. They are still stronger then me, especially together... but someday... then again... this could be Yuki fucking with me... she might be totally aware of my 'growing power' and waiting for me to make a move so she could crush it and get off on my total humiliation... only time would tell.--
