“Jan’s House V” (The “Jan’s House” series finale)

(a sequel to “Jan’s House”)

Ben lied on his death bed in the hospital. 2 years ago he had been diagnosed with cancer and the doctors were now saying he had one, maybe two, days to live. He was 56 years old and this day couldn’t have come soon enough. After being his baby sister’s slave for the past 30 years he had finally found his way out. As powerful as Jan was she was not going to win a battle with God.

30 years ago Ben went away to live in the city where Jan was going to college. Their parents were ecstatic that he had found a job so close to this sister, so they could stay in touch. Ben found a job working at a local shoe store 40 hours a week to pay his rent and buy himself food. The rest of that time was spent serving Jan and her roommates.

The toughest part was keeping up with Jan’s school work. Without being able to go to class he would have to figure it out on his own and sometimes she would have lengthy papers that took up a lot of time. When he wasn’t doing schoolwork or at work, Ben would spend a lot of time doing chores around his leaders’ apartment.

After Jan graduated she soon married Donald Tanner, the computer geek that Ben used to pick on in high school. Ben was required to move into a spare small bedroom that they had and maintain the house on a regular basis. The only time he was allowed to leave the house unattended was if he was doing shopping for the house or errands. Slavery has been abolished in the United States but it still existed in Jan’s House.

By the time Ben was 32 years old he was very malnourished and hadn’t worked out in 6 years. His lean frame and dropped from 155 lbs. to 135 lbs. Jan continued to keep herself in great shape. She exercised daily because she had no housework to do. She gained about 5 lbs bringing her to 145, but that was mainly her turning some of the loose flab she had into muscle. She also tightened up her ass a lot to look great without taking anything away from her 36d rack. Overall, she looked great. And because of his weight loss Ben never stood a chance against her physically. Even at 135 lbs. pounds Ben still could have easily beat up that nerd Donald but that did not matter because Jan would never let that happen.

Basically, Ben spent his entire life being slave to Jan, and there was nothing he could ever to do stop it. When Ben’s parents would visit they were always disappointed that Ben couldn’t get back on his feet but were so very thankful that Jan was there to help him out.

Ben lied in the bed in the hospital. He was extremely weak and about to die but he could still move his body pretty easily. Getting out of bed was fairly difficult but he could do it if he had to. He could feed himself and hold down a conversation pretty easily. What surprised him was that he could still get a hard-on and he could still blow his load. Ben hadn’t had sex since Jan forced him to nail that fat hog 30 years ago. The only time he could masturbate while living under the control of his sister was occasionally in the shower or when he was positive she wouldn’t be home for a long time. He had used this time in the past couple of weeks in the hospital to do plenty of that.

The door to his hospital room opened. He could tell right away it was Jan’s body. She still looked great at age 50, thanks to keeping herself in great shape. Ben wished he had had the opportunity to do that for himself. It was too late now.

Jan looked at Ben and immediately started bawling her eyes out. Ben hadn’t seen the powerful, dominant, woman do that in over 33 years. She sat down next to Ben on his bed and touched his face compassionately, the same way she had done 30 years ago after her small friend Kristen had beaten the shit out of him.

“Big brother I am so sorry” she cried “I am so, so, sorry for everything. When I first took you as my slave I just wanted revenge for how you treated me as a kid. Then I guess I just got used to all of the power I had over you. It’s finally hit me though, what I’ve done to you. I ruined all of your dreams any possible life you could have had. I destroyed you. I want to say sorry but I know that doesn’t mean much at this point. Just take comfort, big brother that you will be going to Heaven and I will be going to hell.”

Ben looked into the compassionate, beautiful eyes of his master. His master was weak and he hadn’t seen this since she first took control of him. She had now given him the opportunity to completely break her down mentally. He could maintain control again and go out with a bang. But he didn’t want to do that. She was his master and he was going to respect her until he died.

“Baby-sister, wipe your tears away” he said “what’s done is done and there is no point worrying about it now. I just hope I served you well the past 30 years.”

“Jesus Christ” Jan cried “look at how mind-fucked you are. Big brother, if nothing else let me do one favor for you before you die. Anything you want, ANYTHING, let me know I will do whatever it takes to make it happen.”

It didn’t take Ben long to think what he wanted. “OK, if that will make you feel better big sister” he said “I have not had sex in 30 years. In my weakened state I am still capable of doing that, and I would just love to once before I die.”

Jan thought for a minute. “Well it will be difficult to get a prostitute in this hospital room. It is supposed to be family members only. But screw it, I said I’d do whatever it takes and I will. I’ll say the whore is your niece or I’ll scrunch the hooker up in a fucking luggage bag if I have to. I said whatever it takes and I meant, big brother I promise I will make this happen.”

At that point the hospital room door opened. A nurse walked in. The young nurse couldn’t have been more than 25 years old and was gorgeous. Brown hair, beautiful hazel eyes, petite and every pretty. “I’m sorry” the nurse said to Jan “but visiting time is over for the day.”

“But I just got here” Jan protested.

“Sorry” the nurse said “but rules are rules.”

Jan stood up, walked over to the hospital door and closed it. She grabbed the young nurse by the ear and walked her over to the corner. She began speaking to the nurse but Ben could not hear what she was saying. All of the sudden the nurse tried to scream for help. Jan put one of her strong hands over the nurse’s mouth and put her other strong hand on the back of the nurse’s neck and squeezed it. “You will do what I say” Jan ordered “or I will kill you right here.” Ben was impressed that at her older age his baby sister was still able to dominate someone like this.

The nurse walked over to Ben, her eyes filled with tears. She straddled him on the bed and took off her top. Her breasts looked absolutely beautiful to Ben. “Let me, let me, seduce you!” the nurse said to Ben as she cried. Ben knew she didn’t want to and under normal circumstances would have thought it was horrible what Jan was doing to this poor young girl. But then Ben remembered his life, and what the past 30 years had been like for him. “Fuck the nurse” Ben thought to himself, she had no idea how good she had it. Ben and the nurse got undressed and they fucked. Jan left the room.

Jan was able to make it out of the hospital and to her car with Donald. Donald drove and they even made it out of the parking lot. It wasn’t long after that, though, before 3 police cars blocked their car from any further progress. Two of the officers approached the passenger seat of the car where Jan was sitting. “Step out of the car” one of the officers ordered to Jan. In Jan’s House she was the boss and could do and get away with whatever she wanted. In her moment of compassion for her brother, Jan had forgotten that she was no longer in her house she was in a public hospital. She would pay for that mistake by spending the rest of her life in prison.

Ben lied on the hospital bed with his eyes shut. He thought he could hear the nurse running away screaming but was not sure. Then he thought he heard a door close but wasn’t quite sure either. He was no longer aware of what was going on around him. He just rocked his head back and forth. He now knew what heroin addicts meant when they would talk about just lying there in a state of happiness they could not describe. Every bone and muscle in his body were in a state of ecstasy. Every last breath felt magnificent. He felt like he was in a purple outer-space, surrounded by hearts, flowers, diamonds, and everything that was nice. Ben lived the last 30 years in a state of hell. He died in a state of euphoria.