AN: Would have written sooner, but I just got Hotel New Hampshire on
DVD, with Jodie Foster. And, with the choice between searing at the
absolutely gorgeous Jodie and staring at a blank Word program, the decision
was easy. Movie was very good. Lots of incest! Ooh, Jodie Foster and
Patricia Quinn should be in a movie together, that would be heaven. And,
no, I'm not a lesbian, I'm half-and half...I find Anthony Hopkins quite
attractive as well...mmm cannibalism and incest, all my favorite topics
lead back to Rocky!!!
Riff and I ran to his room to get our things together. I was so eager to get off this ship, but we had to be properly disguised as locals. We had been studying Urth for some time now, and I had prepared outfits for Riff-Raff, Frank, and I. Unless we landed near an ancient nomadic tribe, we would blend very well into the atmosphere of this planet.
We walked into Riff's room. The clothes were set out on the bed, and it seemed that Frank had already been here to take his. I stepped over to the bed, fingering the material on my shirt. Suddenly, I was grabbed around the waist and pulled to the floor.
A cold object was placed against my cheek; while the arm around my stomach squeezed so tightly I again felt the pain of childbirth. Riff's back was turned toward me, but he had heard the thump of my bottom's contact with the floor as I fell. He stood there for a moment, still turned away, but, still, perfectly still. Then, ever so slowly, he turned around.
"Tides have turned, haven't they, Riff-Raff? It seems it was only a little while ago when you had the upper hand, doesn't it. Whose safety was it that you were so concerned about again? Whose flesh did you never want me to touch again?" Frank's hand moved down from my waist, pulling my skirt out of the way, he placed a finger on my inner thigh, tauntingly making circles on my skin.
"We certainly wouldn't want her to be violated would we? You wouldn't want anyone to do *this* to your wee little sister, would you?" His hand moved further up my leg, and into my underwear. His hand brushed over my groin, before bringing a sharp fingernail down and embedding it in my flesh. I couldn't stop the harsh rush of air that escaped from my throat.
Riff jerked at my sound. Frank reacted to Riff's movement by moving the thing against my cheek to my lips, some of the metal parting my lips and entering my mouth. I tasted death, a taste which soon converted into all senses and ran though my body like a powerful drug. It was a feeling worse than sorrow, sharper than anger. I looked down to see a triple- pronged laser, now aimed, I supposed, at my tonsils.
"Well, look," Frank continued, "it's the exact same weapon you threatened me with, isn't it? But now it's pointed at something completely different, isn't it? Now its just waiting to destroy those soft lips that tremble with your kiss, the tender flesh you so love to caress, those breasts, which seem unable to wait for your mouth on them...oh, you thought I didn't know about you two, didn't you? Well, I knew. I knew from the moment Magenta begged me to let you come to the castle. I knew when you carried her away, after her and my little "liaison." I knew when you first held that child of yours, which now lies rotting at the bottom of the sea, only good as fish food."
I closed my eyes, leaning my head back, slumping onto Frank's chest. How could he? How could he so mention my child, Riff's child so, when his own wife was in the same ocean, on the same ocean floor? How could he so mock what Riff and I had for each other, the love we shared, every night, during our few private hours. Was this man truly a beast?
"Now it's time to settle the score, Riff-Raff, here's the deal: I'll let your sister live, you can have her back. You can do whatever you want with her. Fuck her all night for all I care. Tie her to the bed and beat her until she bleeds, it doesn't matter. All I want is your total and complete obedience to whatever I say. Loyalty. Oh, and, until I get someone new, I get Magenta when I want her, too. Got that all, or do I need to repeat it?"
Riff looked at me, then at Frank. "But, Your Majesty-"
Frank shoved the laser into my mouth further; I had to stop myself from gagging. "No buts about it. Just a yes or-"Again Frank pushed the laser further. I couldn't help it, I started gagging and choking.
"I don't think she can handle much more of this, Riff, just answer the goddamned question!"
"Yes, your majesty." Riff-Raff answered, subdued.
Frank pulled me to my feet, and took the laser out of my mouth, now glistening with spit. He roughly pushed me towards my brother, so that I stumbled into his arms.
"She's looking a little pale, Riff-Raff, why don't you help her get some color back into her flesh? Oh, and Riff? Your sister's got a real nice pussy."
Frank sauntered out of the room.
AN: It's four o'clock AM, but I'm on a roll, and I'm not stopping!!!!
Riff and I ran to his room to get our things together. I was so eager to get off this ship, but we had to be properly disguised as locals. We had been studying Urth for some time now, and I had prepared outfits for Riff-Raff, Frank, and I. Unless we landed near an ancient nomadic tribe, we would blend very well into the atmosphere of this planet.
We walked into Riff's room. The clothes were set out on the bed, and it seemed that Frank had already been here to take his. I stepped over to the bed, fingering the material on my shirt. Suddenly, I was grabbed around the waist and pulled to the floor.
A cold object was placed against my cheek; while the arm around my stomach squeezed so tightly I again felt the pain of childbirth. Riff's back was turned toward me, but he had heard the thump of my bottom's contact with the floor as I fell. He stood there for a moment, still turned away, but, still, perfectly still. Then, ever so slowly, he turned around.
"Tides have turned, haven't they, Riff-Raff? It seems it was only a little while ago when you had the upper hand, doesn't it. Whose safety was it that you were so concerned about again? Whose flesh did you never want me to touch again?" Frank's hand moved down from my waist, pulling my skirt out of the way, he placed a finger on my inner thigh, tauntingly making circles on my skin.
"We certainly wouldn't want her to be violated would we? You wouldn't want anyone to do *this* to your wee little sister, would you?" His hand moved further up my leg, and into my underwear. His hand brushed over my groin, before bringing a sharp fingernail down and embedding it in my flesh. I couldn't stop the harsh rush of air that escaped from my throat.
Riff jerked at my sound. Frank reacted to Riff's movement by moving the thing against my cheek to my lips, some of the metal parting my lips and entering my mouth. I tasted death, a taste which soon converted into all senses and ran though my body like a powerful drug. It was a feeling worse than sorrow, sharper than anger. I looked down to see a triple- pronged laser, now aimed, I supposed, at my tonsils.
"Well, look," Frank continued, "it's the exact same weapon you threatened me with, isn't it? But now it's pointed at something completely different, isn't it? Now its just waiting to destroy those soft lips that tremble with your kiss, the tender flesh you so love to caress, those breasts, which seem unable to wait for your mouth on them...oh, you thought I didn't know about you two, didn't you? Well, I knew. I knew from the moment Magenta begged me to let you come to the castle. I knew when you carried her away, after her and my little "liaison." I knew when you first held that child of yours, which now lies rotting at the bottom of the sea, only good as fish food."
I closed my eyes, leaning my head back, slumping onto Frank's chest. How could he? How could he so mention my child, Riff's child so, when his own wife was in the same ocean, on the same ocean floor? How could he so mock what Riff and I had for each other, the love we shared, every night, during our few private hours. Was this man truly a beast?
"Now it's time to settle the score, Riff-Raff, here's the deal: I'll let your sister live, you can have her back. You can do whatever you want with her. Fuck her all night for all I care. Tie her to the bed and beat her until she bleeds, it doesn't matter. All I want is your total and complete obedience to whatever I say. Loyalty. Oh, and, until I get someone new, I get Magenta when I want her, too. Got that all, or do I need to repeat it?"
Riff looked at me, then at Frank. "But, Your Majesty-"
Frank shoved the laser into my mouth further; I had to stop myself from gagging. "No buts about it. Just a yes or-"Again Frank pushed the laser further. I couldn't help it, I started gagging and choking.
"I don't think she can handle much more of this, Riff, just answer the goddamned question!"
"Yes, your majesty." Riff-Raff answered, subdued.
Frank pulled me to my feet, and took the laser out of my mouth, now glistening with spit. He roughly pushed me towards my brother, so that I stumbled into his arms.
"She's looking a little pale, Riff-Raff, why don't you help her get some color back into her flesh? Oh, and Riff? Your sister's got a real nice pussy."
Frank sauntered out of the room.
AN: It's four o'clock AM, but I'm on a roll, and I'm not stopping!!!!
