School Girls' Stories

Chapter 30 – No Matter What They Call it, it is a Mental Institution

Nakago slammed the nerf ball against the wall of his room. It was the only type of anything the people at the institute were allowed, and it was not so much a room as a cell. Sure, it had two beds for him and his psycho roommate, and it did not have bars for doors, but the windows were barred, and the only thing allowed in rooms were books, paper with those stupid safety crayons that could not poke the eye out of a child, the ones with the flat heads, and nerf balls. Perhaps they knew that sometimes a person just needed to throw things at each other.

On the first day at the institute, also known as St. Mary-Ellen’s School for the Lost Souls, AKA: Mental Asylum for the deranged, Nakago nearly had his privileges to books taken away as well. They had mentioned to him and his parents the safety of the school, though he did not learn anything so much as have group meetings and was supposed to answer questions on current events. They had said sharp objects were kept away since there were some murderers, Nakago had received a suspicious look then though he had never murdered anyone yet, though Sister Mary-Kate (where’s Ashley?) was first on his list, and some were suicidal. When Nakago was handed a book he said, “Well can’t you just slit your wrists with a massive paper cut?” His first three weeks he had only been allowed to touch books while the Sister’s and detention officers had been around.

“Bogus!” Nakago shouted, throwing the ball to the ground. The person in the bed beside him shuddered and sat up, looking over at him with a glare. Nakago had taken an instant dislike to him, and wondered how in the hell he got paired up with a psycho who was worse off than he was.

The man had killed his baby brother, a child, for screaming too loudly and waking him up. He had simply held his head under water until the boy had stopped breathing. Since he was only fifteen he would not go to jail, and so they sent him to the only Mental Institution on the whole freaking island they lived on.

Nakago’s crime seemed insignificant when faced with the charges of this man. He wasn’t going to kill anyone, especially his family. No, he never liked Yuki, she was optimistic and a pain, she was a sore on his eyes and he could not believe his parents had to push their luck and have the little twit. He did not hate Yuki, he just would be happy to never see her again if it was at all possible.

He most certainly would never have killed Kaori. No matter what, he loved that sister, in a way that was wrong. The Sister’s and detention officers had been trying to wash his mind by quoting verses at him or beating him, either way it just drove him to wanting her more.

Every scent, every smell, reminded him of Kaori, and he went through his days here thinking that when he escaped he would be over eighteen. Screw their parents, screw Yuki, he was going to take Kaori by the hand and runaway with her, and never see the Hell that was this institution again. He wanted escape from this blackness of his mind, and he thought he very well could have started over with Kaori.

~*~

Danko parked the car in front of the institute in the middle of nowhere. The building was surrounded by trees and kept away from the world. She wondered how many people escape from it and then got lost in the midst of the woods. She shuddered at the thought.

“Kaori,” she started, “I thought you had made a decision about who you were going to choose, and now you have me drive up so you can see Nakago.”

Kaori sighed and leaned over to kiss Danko on the cheek. “Let me say goodbye to him,” she said to her friend. “Let me see that he is doing all right. Even if I choose to love you, he’s still my brother and I love him.”

Danko looked unsure, but Kaori was unwilling to go any further in this conversation. The quite honest truth was that Kaori knew her decision a long time ago, and Danko was not her choice. Yes, in the heat of passion she had let Danko seduce her, but Kaori hadn’t had sex since her rape. She was almost willing to do anyone. It just was not natural for her. In the days that passed Kaori realized something: she wanted only Nakago. Somewhere during his rape of her she had decided that she wanted to be only with her brother. Even in the harsh way he took her, hurting her till she bled on the covers beneath her, she knew this was all she ever wanted. Perhaps it made her masochistic, or maybe it just meant that her heart belonged to her brother.

Kaori walked through the woods, trialing along the high fence that surrounded the ‘school’. She looked onto the grounds where the men were forced to go outside and play sports the entire time. None of them were. They were all hanging back on fences and talking to one another, one sick mind to another.

Kaori spotted him right away. She would have recognized those shoulders anywhere. He was leaning against the fence, two other guys flanking him like his lackeys. She had seen him like this many of times, mostly with Kago on one side, and Seigyoki on the other. Today it was two men she didn’t know, and was not sure she wanted to approach, but should she really back out now? They had driven so far just to come see him.

Kaori trailed through the woods, trying her best not to be spotted by the detention officers who were patrolling the yards like over-cocky police officers, except that these men never made it through police academy. Instead they were silly guards who were off fighting some of the scum of the earth that were worse off than the people in the jails.

Kaori suddenly had an idea. She snuck around back and saw one of the guards standing next to the door to the outside. She went up behind him pressing her front to the chain-linked fence, letting her full breasts brush his back. “Hey big guy, do you think it possible I can see my brother for a little while?” she asked in a softly sensual voice.

“I think not,” he said without even turning to see her. “Little girls should not be out here, and if you get caught the nuns will have fun yelling at you. You might want to scatter.”

“I am no little girl,” Kaori said, not allowing this to deter her. “Let me prove it to you.”

Only a few minutes later Kaori was out in the woods, on her knees with the detention officer and his puny dick. She sucked him hard and dry until he could not take any more and he filled her mouth. When he was paying attention to pulling his pants up she spit the cum onto the ground. He said he would allow Nakago to come out and see her, but he was going to stand there and watch. Kaori for a moment thought kinky, but then rethought that for a moment.

Nakago came out only moments later, looking harassed and a little pissed off until he saw why he was being dragged off by a detention officer. He looked out Kaori like a breath of fresh air and ran to her, taking her in his arms and holding her tight against him.

“I’m sorry I hurt you,” he apologized to her. She knew that it was not a complete apology for what he did. He most likely never would apologize for that, but he was apologizing for the most important thing.

“Nakago,” she said softly. “Nakago, I don’t want to be without you,” she told him. She clung to him, missing the feel of him this close, just missing him period.

“It will not be too long,” Nakago told her softly. “I will be with you soon.”

Kaori rubbed against him, watching the detention officer watch them with curiosity. “I will wait for you,” she suddenly promised.
Nakago stepped back and looked down at his sister. “You’re going to… what?” he shook his head as if this was the most absurd thing he had ever heard. “Kaori, you can’t wait for a bus, much less not have sex again until I get out.”

Kaori laughed. “You misunderstood me,” she told him haughtily. “I said I would wait for you. I did not say my sexual liberation would not be the highlights of my day, I did not say that I would not be bent over some man’s bed, I said my heart will wait for you and when you are out, you will be the only one for me.” Then she smiled at Nakago and gave him a laugh. “I’m kidding,” she told him, looking upon his face full of wonder and horror all at once. “I can wait for you, sexually and emotionally. So please come home soon.”

She pushed herself up on her tiptoes and kissed Nakago full on the mouth, toying with his tongue happily while at the same time wrapping her arms around the front of him, feeling the instant hard on. “Too bad your detention officer is watching you,” she said, licking his lips and enjoying the feel of him hard against her hands.

Nakago nibbled on her lips, pushing her back to the tree, pushing her skirt up at the same moment. “Let me give you something to remember me by,” he told her, slamming her against the trunk and letting his lips trail over hers.

“Do you really want to fuck me with him watching?” she asked, Nakago’s hands already gripping her panties and ready to pull them off of her body.

“We’ve never fucked under normal circumstances anyway,” he said to her. “Why should this be any different?” He pushed down the pants around his waist, and the detention officer just watched as Nakago penetrated his sister, fucking her like he had never done it before, and it had only been about three times.

Little did they know that from the trees another pair of eyes watched, finding a reason for her heart to soar and then losing it just as quickly.