Story description: Revelations about Opal's missing sister are revealed. The Trenton family continue their tale of incestuous degradation at hands of the new leader. New truths are revealed. The story continues from chapter five.
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Discovery
Opal suspiciously eyed James and Jennifer.
Tilting her head at a menacing angle, she abruptly slammed both hands on the table.
She then said with a threatening tone, "You neglected to tell us something important."
James nervously jittered and replied, "We told our story. It's all true."
"Yes, I believe that. But I sense there's more. I heard your tale. You lied. You didn't succumb to the drug; it gave in to you. Your family must be completely immune to it. Which makes you extremely important."
Jennifer rubbed her stomach and wailed, "That's not true—not for me!"
"Enough," James sputtered, "Bobby and I are immune to it. Mina, well, she's a slut, whether on or off it. I lied because we're ashamed of those truths. All of that is in our past. We're comfortable with the roles we play and seek no redemption."
Opal relaxed her stance and sighed.
After a momentary pause, she replied, "I'm sorry. What happened to your family is tragic and inconceivable. But this is beyond you. More innocent lives will be impacted if we don't intervene and end it. To do that, we need the whole story. Especially, whatever it is you're not telling us."
James huffed and retorted, "Knowing the truth isn't always good. You say this is all about rescuing your sister and stopping those bastards. Well—the bitch you're looking for isn't missing. She's the goddamn leader and she's a lunatic."
Opal stammered, "What?"
"She's insane!" he yelled.
"No, not that part. What do you mean she's the leader?"
"That deviant woman runs the show. She removes choice and expects commitment. What started as a terrorist plot to erode morality from within, morphed into a perverse circus led by a clown. She's an unnatural monster unwarily made by their hands. The tale goes that she was enslaved and dosed. Somehow it changed her like Jekyll and Hyde. The next day she was the master, and they, her slaves. I was forbidden from telling you until this very moment."
"I don't understand. Forbidden by who?"
He exclaimed, "Again, I've sworn to not reveal that individual until the end. Please forgive me, my family are merely pawns continuing our role in this morbid game. My instructions were to wait until you initiated an inquiry. If not questioned, you would have never known the answers you seek. For you to truly understand what you're up against, requires me to tell you what came after."
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Recollections
Parting the curtain, James fixed his stare into the distance. A rapidly growing fire at the other end of the island raged. The shrubbery, plants, and trees were powerless to fight the onslaught. Much like his ordeal, he felt helplessness to prevent their degradation.
A tear formed at the corner of one eye and then rolled jaggedly down his cheek.
Sensing movement at his side, James wiped away the wetness with the cuff of his white silk robe. He cocked his head to analyze his son's demeanor.
Bobby goggled him back with a dazed expression.
"Are you okay?" James said.
Bobby hesitantly replied, "Now that it's over—I'm humiliated and regretful. I should have fought harder. Instead, I eagerly banged mom. Granted, she enticed and begged me to do it. Explain that."
"Blame the bastards that took away our freedom to object. It's nobody's fault but the crazies that forced us to do it. How are your mom and sister?"
"They're cuddled together on the bed sleeping. I overheard them talking earlier. Mom remembers fragments. She muttered something about her lack of understanding and the feeling of shame over her promiscuous behavior. She's frazzled."
"To be expected. I'm relieved she came back safe. My hope is she'll never question what happened to her during the few hours she disappeared," James said.
"Mina didn't say much. Well, she did sob about her engagement being over. Something about she didn't deserve marriage to Todd after she'd whored herself to her dad or some such. She sees it as being unfaithful, and she's confused."
His son's statement reminded him how easily he had given in to the impulse to plow his daughter. If she was bewildered by what occurred between them, he was equally baffled by his conduct.
Even now the pleasure he experienced from last night persisted. He seemed incapable of shaking the memory of repeatedly plunging his cock into Mina's tight twat. Then he recollected the excitement of her soft pillowy breasts pressed against his chest, the smooth curve of her waist, the firmness of her rounded buttocks, the clinching of her thighs around him as he ejaculated...
James frenziedly shook his head to banish those haunting thoughts. But that action didn't keep his dick from hardening or hide its bulging displacement as it tented his robe.
"What's wrong with me?" he quietly murmured.
Mortified by his unwilful arousal, he turned to face the window to hide it from his son's gaze.
Groaning in agony, James frantically tugged the shock collar encircling his neck. It was an impediment that kept him from resisting. With it on, he was helpless to save his family. It needed to be removed.
Bobby replied, "Don't bother. I tried breaking the latch earlier. You'd think the batteries would drain, but no such luck. The gadget kept shocking me. It's not coming off."
"Those bastards have trapped us on this island and tethered us to our suite. They called last night an appetizer; I fear their definition of a full meal."
Their conversation was interrupted by a muffled concussive sound produced by a huge explosion in the distance.
Bobby said, "What was that?"
Ten seconds later the window began rattling in its frame.
The faint flickering light radiating through the window intensified.
"I've been watching a fire spreading at the other end of the island. It may have ignited something flammable," James replied.
Bobby grinned.