Chapter 1: Introduction
Benjamin saw His sister next to His BDSM Equipment upment. "Charlotte, what the Hell do you think you're doing?" He said, with restrained anger.
"Oh! I-I'm sorry brother!" Charlotte stuttered, her fair skin blushing. "I was just wandering around the house and I found this...things. I didn't know what it was." She lied.
Benjamin looked at her, noticing her eyes lingering on the whip and chains. He smiled cruelly. "Well now you know," he said. "This is My secret stash.
I've had it for years, since we were kids," Benjamin continued, his gaze thoughtful as he ran his hand over the sleek leather flogger. "You know, since you grew up, I've fantasized about..."
Charlotte's heart raced at the thought of her brother fantasizing about her. "L-leaving me alone in a room like this?" she said, her voice shaking.
Benjamin met her gaze, his eyes smoldering. "No, Baby Sister.
Not that. I've imagined you in My control, your wicked little body shaking under Mine. You begging Me for more," Benjamin said, his voice dropping to a low growl.
Charlotte stared at him, unable to believe what she was hearing. "Ne-not like that, Benjamin. Please, no." She took a step back, her heart racing.
Benjamin lunged forward, grabbing her arm and pinning her against the wall. "You don't get to say no. Not to Me," he said, his breath hot against her face.
"You're Mine now, Charlotte." His grip on her arm tightened, causing a small gasp to escape her lips. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, and it horrified and confused her.
Benjamin smiled at the sight of her reaction. "See, Baby Sister, you like it," he purred, pressing his hips into hers. She could feel his hardness through their clothes, and shivered.
"B-but I'm your sister," she stammered, tears welling in her eyes.
Benjamin leaned closer, his breath hot against her cheek, and whispered, "You've always been more than that to Me.
Since the day you were born, I've wanted you."
Charlotte looked up at her brother in shock. She'd never seen him like this before. He was usually warm and kind, the perfect big brother who protected her from the world. But now, he was something darker, something dangerous.
"But we can't..." she began, despair building in her chest. But Benjamin cut her off, pressing a finger to her lips.
"Shh, Charlotte. We don't have to tell ourselves what we are. We're brother and sister, yes, but we're also more. There's a deep, forbidden connection between us that I've never been able to shake. And it's time we acted on it."
Charlotte's heart raced as she took in Benjamin's words. She knew he was right - she'd always felt something for him, something that went beyond the normal, platonic love between siblings. But what he was suggesting was wrong, wasn't it?
Charlotte hesitated as she felt his grip on her arm tightening.
"This is wrong, Benjamin," she said softly, trying to pull her arm away.
But Benjamin didn't seem to hear her. He leaned in further, his lips touching hers, and Charlotte's heart skipped a beat.
"Don't be afraid, Charlotte," he whispered, as he deepened the kiss. "I will Hurt you" .
Charlotte's eyes widened as she felt Benjamin pulling her into the dark corner of the room. The aroma of tobacco, whiskey, and leather hung heavy in the air. The light from the hallway disappeared, casting them into shadow as Benjamin's grip on her arm tightened.
"Oh my... Benjamin" . Charlotte stumbled back, trying to pull away, but his grip was firm. He leaned in close, whispering into her ear.
"Relax, Sis, I won't Really Harm You. Not too badly" .
"But Benjamin, what are you doing?" .
Charlotte's body trembled as she looked into her brother's eyes, searching for any hint of remorse or regret. "Benjamin, this is wrong," she repeated, her voice quiet, but steely. "We can't do this. Please stop."
Benjamin moved his hands slowly across her shoulders, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. "Oh, I think we can, Charlotte.