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Deja Vu || 9/11/17

Who: Josephine, Hunter and Major Clarington

Where: Major Clarington’s hotel room

Notes: Josephine and Hunter are called to their father’s hotel room to discuss their progress. Mentions of various students they scene with.

Warnings: Abuse, violence

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Josephine watched from her position kneeling on the ground as the hotel room closed behind Tone and her mom. It seemed slightly ironic to her that it was Tone who was going off shopping with their mom while she stayed behind with their father but she knew better than to voice those thoughts. The fact the week was almost over was keeping her going, tomorrow her father and mother would leave and they could all return to normal and the week had been better than she had dared hope. Still she couldn't wait for this last conversation to be done so she could get back to her room and possibly Stella was free to see her. Her thoughts drifted and she was suddenly aware of the angry voice shouting her name. Looking up at him she replied, "My apologies father, what did you say?"

Hunter was sitting down on one of the chairs in the hotel room, trying his hardest to pretend to be the perfect son. In some way it was nice to see their family complete again but it was also terrifying. There weren't many great memories that Hunter had of his past. He watched as his Dominant brother and their Mother left and then turned his head towards their Father. This felt like the last time. He was sure that his Father hadn't forgiven him for fighting back yet. For trying to protect Josie. He just hoped that it wouldn't be brought up. But then the angry voice was there again, loud and clear, shouting his sister's name.

Josephine could hardly breath as she looked into her father's face, any trace of model father gone. "I said have you been working hard? Have you been submitting to Hunter and Tone like you were told and other Dominants?" Her head quickly turned to look at Hunter for some reassurance before it flicked back round, they had prepared for this, knew it was likely to come up. "Yes father, I see Hunter and Tone at least once a week each and we have been getting together about once a fortnight for dinner as well. I have a few Dominants that I scene with. Nate is someone I submit to quite regularly and then Charley sees me when he can." Major Clarington paced in front of her purposefully towering over her petite frame. "That doesn't seem a lot, not in the entire school." Josephine quickly responded, "Well there are others but...." his hand went up to stop her words and the sound died in her throat. "Not good enough submissive," he replied before his hand slapped her cheek hard knocking her over. Without another glance the major moved onto Hunter, "What about you son? Have you been dominating on a regular basis?"

Hunter closed his eyes for a moment when their Father went off. Of course this would happen, thinking that it wouldn't happen was stupid. They were prepared for this though, it would probably not be too bad. He listened to Josie, nodding along with what she was saying. Naming names, that was probably a good thing to do. It didn't go as well as Hunter would have expected it ago though and then a slap was heard across the room and Hunter gasped. "Father-" He protested. But then the attention was on him and the same question was asked. "Yes. I see a lot of girls with Josie included. Some submissive are like are umm, Scarlett Sterling, Mackenzie Lynn and Robin... Sylvester." Hunter opted for the last names, hoping that Robin's last name would perhaps impress their Father.

Josephine was reeling as she had to pick herself back up. Her cheek stung and her eyes were watering but she knew better than to complain or stay lying down. She got herself back in the kneeling position with her hands resting in her lap as her father quizzed Hunter. Major Clarington nodded at the names, "And are you pursuing one over the rest or are you still trying them all out?"

Hunter looked at Josie, seeing her eyes water and having to pull herself back up. He couldn't believe this was something that happened and Hunter didn't know what to do about it. "I am leaning towards two of them but you know, it can always still change. I haven't even been at the school for a year yet." Hunter said with a cough. He could feel himself getting nervous and Hunter knew that he could never plan his anger outbursts. If his Father did anything else to Josie, he would probably be very mad. "I have seen Josie submitting in public many times and she has been doing so well too. I have been trying my hardest as well. Father, please, we've done everything you desire of us."

Josephine bit her lip hard as Hunter spoke, she turned slightly and gave him a small smile. She had always known he would stand up for her which was probably why she hadn't been so worried hearing they were to see their father but she also didn't want him to get hurt. Major Clarington crossed the room and lifted two files from the table. Her eyes widened as she saw the school logo and knew what it must be. She was going to be sick, she was quite sure of it. Josephine turned again to Hunter, absolute fear in her eyes, as Major Clarington ran his finger over each one methodically. Closing the files he looked right at her. "Tell me about your grades and behavior in school." Josephine swallowed hard, "My grades have not been as high as I would have liked Sir but I did just get an A for my last presentation. I felt it went very well and was with someone I know reasonably well." Her father clicked his fingers at her to get her attention. "A C- is not something I should ever see from one of my children, make sure your grades never dip below a B again and I expect several As before the next visit. Now behavior," he barked and her shoulders drooped. None of her punishments had gone to the heads but she didn't know for certain what the file said. "I have been punished several times Sir but always for small matters. Normally not using titles or....being rude to a Dominant. The headmistress punished me when I first arrived but I learned from that and haven't been in trouble with her since that first month." Major Clarington looked down at his daughter with disgust, "You were raised to use titles and be polite. Do you think I want the Clarington name smeared by a little brat." He lifted his foot and kicked her in the stomach, "Crawl into the corner and strip completely. Clearly you need another reminder that you are a submissive and you will do as you are told." Doubled over with her hands clutched around her stomach Josephine didn't dare wait too long to recover. Putting her hands down she crawled to where he had pointed and undressed quickly, kneeling again as she heard him turn to Hunter.

Hunter knew about Josie's grades and he knew how Father would respond. When the files came into sight, Hunter was as scared as Josie clearly was as well. He had no idea what he should do. None of the scenarios in his head played out positively. He stood up from his chair and walked a little closer, feeling like he had more power as he stood tall and closer to his sister. The conversation wasn't going well but it wasn't a surprise that their Father would only focus on the negatives. However, as Josie compiled everything that had happened, Hunter had to admit it didn't sound great. No matter how it sounded though, Hunter gasped loudly when his Father raised his foot and kicked Josie in the stomach. He moved quickly, trying to reach for his sister. Instead, Major Clarington put his arm in front of Hunter and shoved him back before giving Josie her orders. He turned back to Hunter, clearly unhappy with his actions as well. "Why have you not been disciplining your sister? Did you hear all these things she just said, Hunter? You, as the Dominant you claim to be, are responsible for her." He spat. "Every punishment she gets, you should be there giving her another one on top of it to make sure it never ever happens again. And if you see her being rude to a Dominant? You apologize for her behavior, you find her and you let her know she's a disgrace." Major Clarington said, his voice raising. He lifted his hand and grasped the fabric of Hunter's shirt in his hand, bringing his son close. "And then we haven't even started talking about your punishments. All for the same reasons. Are you an absolute idiot?" He yelled, throwing Hunter back against the wall. "We talked about this and I told you that if you had to submit, you would do it. It is clear you do not listen to me." He said. Hunter hadn't been able to get a word in at all and after being bumped against the wall, it took him a second to recollect himself. "I apologize for not taking care of Josie." He said. "Nonsense!" Major Clarington said and slapped Hunter across the side of his face as well. Hunter gasped and felt his head hit against the wall. That burned. The old man had some strength to him. "I won't get punished again. I submitted for my last presentation and I did good." He said. Major Clarington laughed. "I expect at least a B of you both or I will cut down on the amount of money I give you access to." He said. "Hunter, strip down to your underwear and kneel next to Josie. Since you're clearly incapable of being a good Dominant and taking care of her."

Josephine faced the wall, cowering as she heard him blame Hunter for her mistakes. She desperately wanted to speak up but she knew she was being punished anyway and maybe there was a chance Hunter could avoid it so she stayed quiet, silent tears trickling down her cheeks. Her hope lasted only a few minutes as she heard a loud thud and turned around to see Hunter righting himself as he stood up dazed by the wall. It was clear the major was furious and as Hunter tried to apologise she saw him being hit in the face as she had been. The threat to reduce her money didn't bother her but what was about to come did and as Hunter appeared beside her she reached out and took his hand, her body trembling with nerves. A moment later she was aware of the clink of glass and the sound of scotch being poured. This was not a good sign, the major never punished while drunk but one drink to give him strength wasn't unheard of and it gave them time to think about what was to come. "Crawl over here the pair of you," he barked and they obeyed immediately. Josephine was told to bend over the couch, hands behind her head and her legs spread as her father removed his belt. The extra twist from his knife of allowing Hunter to stay in his underwear while she was not permitted the same was not lost on her and again she hated the mark she had been given. "What are you?" Major Clarington asked sternly. "A submissive Sir," came her instant response. "Exactly and one who needs to learn manners and to serve. I will not have my daughter smearing the Clarington name any further is that clear." The question was clearly rhetorical as the blows began to rain down. The position meant the end of the belt not only hit across her back and ass but the end smacked against her stomach and her inner thighs as he moved round. "Useless.....ungrateful......rude..." he shouted as the seemingly never ending hits continued. Tears fell heavily as she began to beg him to stop. It couldn't have been that long but she was in agony and as soon as he told her to move she fell back to her knees and crawled over to Hunter, unable to look at him.

Hunter wanted to be strong and fight back but he knew he couldn't win. They would never be able to win from their Father. Well, perhaps once he had no strength left in his muscles. The man had control over them though and his words already did a lot. Hunter didn't want to strip down but he knew it would have to happen. He quickly removed his shirt and threw it on the floor before stepping out of his shoes and letting his pants bunch up around his ankles. At least he hoped that his Father was proud of his physical appearance. It was the first way he had fucked Hunter up, after all. The effects of the Major's pushing were still obvious. There would still be a needle inserted into his arm, all because of how insecure he had felt. He cleared his throat and made his way towards Josie. The last thing Hunter wanted to do was kneel in front of his Father and Josie. He did it though, as he turned off a switch in his head. This always happened. Emotions would be gone and he would be numb. He knew he wouldn't be able to stay that way though and that meant that anxiety was probably going to take over. He felt Josie's hands in his and it grounded him for just a moment. Hunter did as he was asked and crawled. He had never done that before and it made him sick. What made him more sick though, was the sight of his sister's naked body draped over the couch and a belt hitting her delicate skin again and again. Hunter closed his eyes, feeling his eyes water. He gritted his teeth and tensed every muscle in his body to stop himself from doing something he would regret. The sounds of the belt, the screaming of the Major and the sounds that came from Josie... it was so hard. He heard her knees hit the floor again and he opened his eyes, blinking the tears away. "Hunter. Stand with your knees touching the couch." Major Clarington told him. He wanted to be able to hit Hunter's back and thighs easily. Hunter stood up and walked towards the couch, his hands balling into fists and his eyes closing. He heard Major Clarington hitting the belt against the air, the slicing sound making him shiver. Then it started. The hits started at his back and Major Clarington worked his way down. "You're an useless Dominant. Work on it. Your sister is a way I judge you." He spat as the hits lowered to Hunter's thighs. It hurt, it stung and it burned. Hunter couldn't help but tense his muscles and cry out every now and then from the pain. "Be a Switch when you have to be. Don't get punished by Dominants who think they are stronger than you. Be strong and do what you have to do. Enduring punishments make you weak, not strong." Major Clarington spoke. "You're both weak. You're weak because of all these punishments you need." He somewhat growled. Hunter's back and thighs were bleeding and tears were streaming down his eyes. He really was weak. The Major pulled him back by his shoulders and pushed him back towards Josie.

Josephine knelt back into position as quickly as she could cringing as heard Hunter being called up. Again the major made the distinction between them clear, having him stand differently to her. Her body grew numb as the pain was just everywhere. Hearing Hunter being held accountable for her again almost broke her. He was her brother, not her Dominant. They had done everything he had asked the last time and now he wanted more. She could see the tears falling from Hunter's eyes and knew her own looked similar, if their father wanted to break them then he had succeeded. Josephine had never felt more pitiful as she knelt naked, next to her big brother, both in agony and bleeding and broken. "You're both weak," the major's words drove deep inside her and she knew it would effect Hunter badly too. Her brother was strong, he could call her weak but not Hunter. But almost as proof of her weakness she said nothing. Glancing down she could see the bright red mark on her stomach where he had kicked her, that would bruise as would the marks on her back but she could cope with that as long as the one on her face didn't bloom too badly. "Get dressed," the major yelled, "Then you can make me coffee submissive. Your mother and Tone should be back soon and you will not mention this to her. She thinks her children are doing well. And the next report I get I will be able to share properly with her." Josephine dressed as quickly as she could but her hands trembled and her muscles were starting to stiffen but finally she was done and set about making the hot drink and willing her fingers to stop shaking so she didn't spill anything.

Hunter hated how their Father could always turn things around to blame him and his siblings. No matter how hard they tried, he'd always have a way to make it seem like they had fucked up. He was hurting, feeling the moisture on his back even though it was numbed by the pain. There was no doubt he was looking horrible. He cringed at the words of Major Clarington, having a hard time hearing those words. He thought he had been doing good but it was clearly not good enough yet. He wasn't weak. Not many people would've survived through their youth. But then again, Hunter was an addict and that was proof of his weakness. He was conflicted and just stayed silent. His Father's next request almost seemed impossible. How were they supposed to act like everything was okay? Major Clarington moved from his place and sat down in the arm chair he had been sitting in when the whole family had been present. Hunter coughed and walked towards his clothes. He put on his pants and slipped on his shirt. He could feel the blood mesh with the fabric of his shirt and it was an incredibly gross feeling. He then slipped on his jacket to remove any evidence of the wounds on his back. He hissed at the pain but then shuffled back and sat down on the chair again. He didn't look at his Father once.

Josephine could barely keep her focus long enough to make the coffee. She certainly didn't want any and she really doubted that Hunter would either. How were they supposed to sit around playing happy families when they were both in agony? Her mother might want to pretend everything was fine but she doubted that Tone wouldn't realise quickly and she just prayed that he would want to get them both out of there as soon as possible. Josephine took some deep breaths trying to steady herself. It hurt like hell but she just had to keep in mind it was nearly over. Carrying the tray she somehow made it and placed it in front of her father before pouring his coffee. "Is there anything else Sir?" she asked as she stepped back and knelt, tears glistening again as the pain cut through her.

Hunter was sitting very uncomfortably in his chair. There was no way he was leaning against the back and leaning forward stretched the fabric of his clothes over his skin. Nothing was comfortable and everything made him want to flinch and hiss. Why did this keep happening and when would it stop? It had to stop. He looked at Josie and he hated himself for letting something happen to her again. He was starting to agree more and more that he was indeed weak. He watched as Josie poured the coffee and then let his eyes move up to his Father's eyes to try and see his expression. It was like there was no emotion on the man's face. Major Clarington sat back in his chair and looked at both of his kids, who were both looking quite pathetic. "You're both dismissed. I expect to have children to be proud of next time I visit. Now go." He said as he nodded towards the door. Hunter furrowed his brows and looked at his Father, nodding weakly. There was no point in fighting back now, he just wanted to bring Josie to safety. He stood up from his chair and offered his hand to his sister. "We'll make you proud, Father. I hope you enjoy your day." He said with a nod.

Josephine could hardly believe he was letting them go suddenly, she wasn't even getting to see her mother again but then that probably wasn't such a bad thing. Much as she wanted to jump up and run out her body would only let her stand slowly and she took Hunter's hand as much to steady herself as for the comfort he offered. "Thank you Father," she said meekly before she left though what she was thanking him for was beyond her. Once they got outside she was glad Hunter had brought his own car, Tone wasn't hurt and would easily be able to make his own way back to campus. Climbing into the passenger seat gingerly she let out a shuddery breath. "I'm sorry Hunter, I'll do better I promise. He won't hurt you again because of me." The guilt she felt was probably worse than any other pain she felt.

Hunter didn't know what was right and what was wrong anymore. He wanted to always believe his Father but he had come to the point where he could look back at everything and see how wrong it was. He knew he didn't deserve the pain and he sure as hell knew Josie didn't deserve the pain she was going through either. He wanted to grow up and leave his Father for good but that was hard to do. He didn't know if he could do that. He grabbed Josie's hand tightly and walked towards his car with her. Sitting in the car hurt and he had to lean forward so his back didn't hit anything. "It's ridiculous, Josie. He just wants to punish us, he searches for reasons." Hunter said angrily. "And shush, Jose. I fucked up enough, it's not your fault. We don't deserve this." Hunter said as he pulled out of the parking lot. He was shaking but he could focus enough on driving. "I can't handle this much longer."

Josephine stayed quiet to let Hunter concentrate on driving. She knew he must be in as much pain as she was but he needed to concentrate. Even as he got angry she wasn't worried. He might have lashed out in school but Josephine knew he would never hurt her, unlike her father. Once he parked up in the school car park she slowly climbed out and waited for him to come round. "Yours then?" she said with the slightest hint of a laugh. There was no way she could go anywhere else, they had to stick together and despite the fact she was well aware people knew what had happened she had a vague hope they could keep it quiet this time round.

Hunter drove with gritted teeth to keep himself from being angry. He just felt like he needed to scream or hit something. He wouldn't do that though, he would try his hardest to keep it in while he was with Josie. It wasn't like he would hurt her, but he wouldn't like her seeing him hitting a wall hard and often with his fists while screaming. That was for when he was alone. Hunter parked his car and got out, reaching for his sister's hand again, to ground them both. "Yeah, mine." He mumbled back.

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