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Reinvention
�It is your
chance to build a new image. Don�t you understand our big opportunity
there? Nobody knows us, we can reinvent ourselves, we
can be anything we want. �
Karen was
talking with enthusiasm but Jennifer was not so happy. She was very
apprehensive about their change of city and high school,
she could not avoid to say �It is easy for you to say it, Your
reputation could be a burden for you, but for me is the other way around�.
After
saying it she immediately regretted it. She didn�t want to offend her younger
sister. Jennifer was 19 and a little over one
year older than Karen but both were seniors at J. Marchall
High School. Jennifer had failed a year in
elementary school mostly due to the stress caused by their parents
divorce, but since then she had been an excellent student, often
awarded by her academic achievements. She was smart but most of all she
was a hard worker. She was always making an extra effort like if she needed to
probe everybody that she was successful and that the year that she lost in
elementary school was entirely an accident. Jennifer hated changing
schools because every time she had to explain why she was on the same grade as
her younger sister and then have to fight the
prejudices of her classmates and teachers. In the end she always earned their
respect, specially the teacher�s respect but the process was always quite
stressful for her. What angered Jennifer the most was that she looked younger
than most of her classmates and her older age would be unnoticed if not for the
presence of her sister in the same class that sparked the questions.�
�Jennifer longed for stability not for changes
or opportunities. They had indeed many chances to �reinvent themselves� in the
near past; their mother died when they were beginning junior high and
since then they have switched schools several times as they paraded from one
foster home to another. They have finally found some stability the last couple
of years and now as they both reached adulthood,
they were allowed to live by themselves using the vast inheritance her mother
left them. It just sounded stupid for Jennifer to keep moving� now that they can decide by themselves
. And they were in the middle of their senior year, it
would make more sense to wait for the school year to end and then move to the
college of their chose. But Karen had been literally waiting for years the
moment of turning 18. She wanted to left all her acquaintances behind, with their prejudices about her and the
frozen immutable image of her that they have formed in their minds and
that precluded her to change, to reinvent herself as the rich, almost
unreachable, high school queen that she considered herself now.
Karen and
Jennifer had coped with their problems inherent to their situation in a very
different way. Jennifer opted for conformance and obedience to avoid conflict, she had turned solitary and took refuge in her
books and academic achievements. Jennifer was always shy and a little insecure,
in spite of being older than her sister she was shorter and less developed,
while she was 5� 3� and probably a small B cup, her sister was 5� 9� and her
breast were C, probably bordering on D. This physical disadvantage had
contributed to develop her withdrawn personality, she felt shy and socially
awkward, even when she was really pretty with her angelic face and light blond
hair.
Karen, on
the other side,� had
coped with her problems by becoming a rebel; as a matter of fact she was the
cause of the constant exodus of the pair from one foster home to another.
She had been a good student till junior high, almost on the level of
Jennifer, but in high school she turned the school into another battlefield to
show her rebellion, so even when she was probably smarter than Jennifer, she
quickly gained herself a reputation as a lazy student and a slightly slutty
party girl. During high school she had dated quite a few boys and many had
reached at least second base with her. Her grades were mediocre to say the
least, she was always on the edge, mostly C and D�s, she already had failed a
few subjects but still had some hopes of graduating on time, however her
chances of being admitted in a good college were already severely
diminished, not that it worried her too much, after all they already have a lot
of money, a lawyer once said to them that between the inheritance and the
insurance each of them could receive maybe $3000 or $4000 per month for the
rest of their lives.
Jennifer
thought �I have to admit that Karen choose a good city, it has several good
Universities and we won�t have to move again, but why can�t Karen wait a
few months?�, but after another hour of begging and arguing of Karen, Jennifer
finally surrendered, it was always very hard for her to resist her younger
sister�s strong will. So she accepted to move to a new school in the west coast
in spite of her fears and her own rationalization that at that moment a change
represented a lot of risk and just a small potential benefit for them.
�When she finally nodded her agreement, Karen
hugged her shinning with happiness �Thanks Sis, I am sure you won�t regret it,
I�ll bet you will be making lots of new friends in no time�, and then she
winked at her saying �you may even be valedictorian there, I had hear that west
coast girls are a bunch of bimbos�. This last comment made Jennifer laugh, she
felt more at ease now but still was having second thoughts. Before she could
say anything Karen continued �To show you that I am already changing� I will manage the paper work and have
our records send to our new school before the Christmas holidays, I already
talked with the school and with a real state agent
over there, we could start on our new school on January and avoid this horrid
cold climate�
Jennifer longed
for a warmer climate too. She never really got used to this northeast winters,
that and the fact that her sister finally seamed to
be maturing finally erased any second thoughts, �maybe a change would really be
good for Karen, and I am a big girl, I can manage it, maybe I can even benefit
of it too�, she thought and nodded to Karen.
A couple of
weeks later they were flying to California. Almost since the takeoff Jennifer�s
apprehension returned, she was getting very nervous and was regretting her decision,
they had left so many things behind that she felt empty, disconnected from her
past and her security.� Each sister
traveled with just a single suitcase that
contained their favorite clothes, their papers and some memories. The rest of
her clothes were packaged in a couple of big
boxes and sent the previous week by parcel service. They have left most
of their belongings behind them, after all it didn�t make sense to pay a lot of
money to send things that could be bought over there with the same or even less
money, they even donated a couple of boxes of clothes to the good will.
Jennifer
tried to distract herself looking at the plane magazine,
it was boring but still better than nothing. Sitting at her side was Karen�s
whose face revealed concentration and a bit of excitement, a new life awaited
her, in fact a new life awaited both of them. Seeing thru the plane window,
Karen was remembering an event a few days before
their departure, that had her now worried and excited at the same time:
She was in the
school office arranging that their papers were sent to
their new school when the clerk told her that the principal wanted to
talk with her.
She entered
the principal�s office. The dark wood furniture that included bookcases that
covered two walls and the big desk with a high black leather
chair was imposing. Even an outgoing and somewhat rebel girl like
Karen could not avoid to feel intimidated. The
Principal, a man in his late forties and with a strong personality was reading
some file and motioned Karen to sit without turning to see her. He continued
reading, flipping pages in silence for a few more minutes while Karen fidgeted
in her uncomfortable chair, the chair was a little bit lower than expected. She
was smart enough to know that all of it was designed to make the visitor feel
powerless but even knowing it she could not avoid that very same feeling. The
principal finally raised his sight and turned to see Karen directly in the eyes
while she shuddered involuntarily.
�I see that
you want to switch schools in the middle of the year. I must say that I am not
happy, I wish your sister was the one making the paperwork, I am sure that I
would be able to make her reason, but with you is maybe hopeless�, he was angry
because the transfer wouldn�t look good in his record, it would look like they
were running from his school at the first chance, and to lose Jennifer just a
few months before graduation was painful, she was surely in the top 10, her
departure will account negatively in the number of pupils admitted at top
universities, another negative point for him. Karen was nervous but she knew
she did the right thing making the paperwork by herself otherwise her sister
would have backed up by now. She knew the principal could not stop them and
only wanted the talk to end. She was so lost in her thoughts
that she just heard partially what the principal was saying �need
to inform�. Letter�, but suddenly an alarm ringed inside her head.
�Excuse me,
could you repeat that?�, said Karen
�I was
telling you that along with your academic papers, I will assure that your
disciplinary record and even a personal letter warning your new principal about
your wrong behaviors will be sent, even your �escapades� under the gym
bleachers if you know what I mean�. He said that with a cruel smirk while
Karen blushed, she didn�t know that the teachers were aware that she had
several times had hidden there to suck a boy�s cock. �I bet that your new
teachers will be ready to receive you with open arms�. Her world started
to crumble, the prejudices against her will be even worse there, she started
stammering something but the principal continued �or you can stay until the end
of the school year and I would see if I can help you graduate on time�. She
considered the option for a moment, she was even willing to accept defeat, but
she knew that she had already broken bridges, she had openly defied several
teachers and worse of all, she had attacked several powerful classmates, she
had also worsen her slutty reputation in the last few days, knowing that soon
she would be thousands of miles away. No she could not stay either,
she had to think of something else. With her most determined face she said to
the principal �Thanks for the offer principal, but our decision is already
taken, I believe that your planned actions are cruel and you are denying me a
second chance but you may act as you please�. With that she stood up and turned
to the door, leaving the principal very angry. She was shaking when she closed
the door behind her.
She
felt afraid but at the same time she felt a rush of power, not everyday you confront such a powerful man that way, she was
now determined to win but she knew that if she did not avoid the discipline
record and the principal�s letter to be send it would have been a pyrrhic
victory. She analyzed her possibilities, she reviewed in her mind the
possibilities and then knew that her only chance was to get one of the geeks in
the computer department to help her, maybe block that part of the
communication. She knew that a nerd of her class was working there as an
intern, �what was his name, Mark, yes mark�, she thought while picturing Mark�s
tall and skinny frame and pimpled face, he was shy and as far from handsome as
he can be, but otherwise he was kind of nice. Fortunately Karen had treated him
well in the past, even defending him from some attack from the top girls. Now
his friendship could come handy.
That same
afternoon they were talking under the belchers, he told her that he was indeed
appointed to send Jennifer and Karen�s information to the other school. Karen
almost jump of happiness but her excitement was short
lived as she discovered that the communications could not be misplaced or
something because the principal would receive confirmation that each single
document was received by the destined school. She felt the shadow of
failure for a moment but she was determined to succeed, so she forced herself
to think a way out, then she felt a hit of inspiration and said �Could you
change the name of the subject of the letter, you know put my sister name in
it�, Mark turned to see her, he was surprised that she could do that to her
sister, but she continued �No, Mark, don�t misinterpret me, if you change the
letter, the new principal will see the pristine behavior of my sister and will
think that our actual principal exaggerated or even invented the whole story,
so I will get my new chance and will let our principal in ridicule�. Still Mark
was not fully convinced �And why don�t you��
�And why
don�t I do the same, change my behavior and let the principal in ridicule,
well, the reason is that the people already have prejudices about me just
because of my body, and my outgoing personality, even
the littlest and most candid flirting will be seeing as slutty behavior.
My sister on the other hand have a childish, innocent
look, she is still a virgin, people will question the principal from the
beginning�.
Mark said
shyly �you got a point there�, he was convinced
or his resolve was weakened by Karen�s hand softly caressing his erect dick
over his jeans. He tried to remain focused however and said �Maybe I could do
that, but they will see the mistake immediately, as every digital document have
your student number and the header of your electronic file says the document count
associated with each student number.�, he felt Karen�s hands opening his pants
button and lowering the fly, �there must be a way�, she said in a low voice as
she started to keel in front of him pulling his dick out of his fly. He didn�t
want to ruin the moment, a long awaited dream was coming true; so he put his
mind on overdrive, �the only way is to change names in the whole
expedients,� all of the documents are
referred only by student number, so we only need to change the name associated
with each student number, so you will have your sister�s student number,
academic and disciplinary record, even her age and her admission history, say
her junior high academic record�, he couldn�t see Karen�s smile but he
felt Karen�s tongue licking from the bottom of his balls all the way up to
the tip of his shaft while her own hand had traveled under her skirt as
he continued with a trembling voice �while she will have your student number,
implicating your grades�, he paused losing his track,� having Karen�s lips around his dick was just
too much, she slowly swallowed his entire cock while looking upwards to his
face, then she stopped for a few seconds with the tip of his dick touching the
back of her throat and then pulled his dick entirely out of her mouth looking
at his face smiling with his cock in her right hand. He knew she was waiting
for him to continue and making and extraordinary effort he said �she will have your disciplinary record and of course the
incriminating letter will be accusing her instead of you�, Karen resumed her
work, fucking her own mouth with Mark�s dick while he made an effort to
continue talking �she will be the younger sister, the mediocre student and
according the principal letter, the slutty one�. He exploded inside her
mouth and she could not avoid to come too. The power
rush was just too much.
The next
day the odd couple had another encounter under the gym belchers and after he
said that his mission had been fully accomplished, she kissed him in the lips
and made love with him in the most passionate way that she had ever done in her
life. He said to her, �I will change your names back to your right
expedients in a couple of weeks, so you may ask us to send a copy and put
things in clear, you will have then two or three weeks to form your own
reputation, so when the truth comes out everybody will turn it down anyway�.
Karen�s
reminiscing was interrupted by a stewardess offering them a meal and beverages.
She started to eat and chatted for a while with Jennifer until she felt asleep.
They will be arriving Atlanta soon to make a connection, and there she will
take one more step in her plans. After Mark altered the records she had felt
exhilarated and confident, but after just a couple of days the doubts started
to attack her, �what if the teachers immediately detected the problem of the
swapped files?, I can study a little more, at least for the first few
weeks, and I can dress more conservatively. I already bought the right
clothes�, she had recruited Jennifer�s help to
buy a new wardrobe, a lot more conservative than her current one. She had said
to Jennifer that it was the first part of reinventing herself. Jennifer was on
the clouds, her independent little sister asking her advice and looking at her
as a role model had her very happy. But Karen knew that her own changes
were not enough, � Jennifer�s credibility as slut, is
inexistent, she is a sweet girl but is extremely shy and dresses like a grand mother. The teachers will know immediately, I may
even be accused of fraud, my sister will know and will hate me�
Just
remembering her doubts made her shiver again in the plane sit.
But she keep remembering how an idea started to grow in her mind, and how she
concluded that she should make Jennifer more credible for a lazy slut, two or
three weeks later Jennifer could return to her normal self and no real damage
will result. Her mind worked over time, first she knew she have to do something
about Jennifer�s clothes. When they were packing the solution jumped on her
lap, they were packing one big box of clothes for her, one for Jennifer and a
two more with old clothes and stuff they will give to charities. When Jennifer
went to sleep, Karen quickly emptied Jennifer�s clothes box and filled with her
own old junior high clothes and a few Jennifer�s ragged shorts and old blouses
from the same time, she felt a twisted
satisfaction, something very new combined with a tingle in her pussy while
choosing the clothes and picturing Jennifer dressed with them and completely
ashamed, then she felt a new rush of power putting Jennifer�s conservative
clothes in the box labeled �for charity�.
As the
pilot announced they were about to land in Atlanta, Karen remembered how, using
her charms and a dumb excuse she managed to have access to Jennifer�s luggage after
having checked it in and cut the label that identified the fly and destiny of
Jennifer�s luggage, so most probably it will be irremediably lost. She was a
little repented of this, after all besides her favorite clothes and her
allergenic make up, Jennifer had some valuable memories there, including some
family photos, and her awards and old grad books that were a source of pride
for her. �Well, those photos are already in the computer anyway, and I bet
those grade books and her awards won�t be of importance to her in a couple of
years�.
Jennifer
awakened as the plane reached a sudden stop in front of the boarding gate.
Karen knew that she had to put the last part of her plan in motion, and she
knew she had to make it believable. Their connection fly will depart in
three hours, so they walked around while chatting
trivialities. Karen could sense Jennifer was a little bit afraid and held her
purse tightly every time they crossed a noisy group, just as she had
predicted.� Karen spotted a restaurant that have several tables on the edge of a
crowded aisle, she sat there and let Jennifer in the outside part of the table.
Jennifer was a little jumpy every time that somebody passed near her. Jennifer put her purse on the table instead of her lap as
Karen was doing, she wanted to have it where she can see it. Then a new fly
arrived full of noisy students, Karen turned to see them and laughed, �That one looks very drunk, don�t you think� Jennifer
turned to look, searching for the drunk one.�
At the same time, Karen quickly took Jennifer�s� purse and throw it under the table.
She continued joking with Jennifer pointing at one student or another for a few
minutes, then they received their beverages and Karen waited patiently until
Jennifer jumped, �HEY, MY PURSE, WHERE IS MY PURSE?, Oh NO�, she was turning to
one side and the other, the airport aisle was full of people, she had no idea
who could have taken her purse, she was on the verge of crying. Karen was also
feigning nervousness and was embracing her own bag as if protecting it. �We
must call the police�, said Jennifer, her lower lip trembling a bit. But Karen
told her to relax a little bit, �Let�s act smart first: Do you had your debit
card there?�,
�Yes�
�What else
did you have there of importance?�
�Just my cell
phone and $50 USD, I normally have my driver�s
license and our school student id, but thankfully I put them
in my luggage as you recommended me�.
�OK�, said
Karen, �The cash would be gone by now, so the most important thing is stop any
fraud with the card, let�s call the bank to cancel it�.
Jennifer
was surprised that Karen was so mature and rational in a moment like that,
Karen had the bank number registered in her cell phone as Jennifer had
suggested a few months ago. Karen made the call and handed the phone to
Jennifer. Jennifer made an effort to compose herself, she wanted to be on par
with Karen, so she remembered that they will need to do a couple of big
payments just arriving, a deposit for the apartment and Jennifer wanted to buy
a good used car before classes, so she said to the clerk, I want the debit card
cancelled, and I would like to make a transfer to my sister account to have
some liquidity. She congratulated herself to have remembered that word, surely
she sounded adult and self confident, her sister account was already associated
with hers and she was able to give the code number so the clerk made the
transference of the full balance ($11,000 USD). Karen was glowing, normally
Jennifer didn�t trust her to those levels, she felt proud, but she also felt
the now familiar rush of power. When Jennifer hanged, Karen ordered the check
and then stood up and said �Could you wait for me for a minute I am going to
the bathroom�, Jennifer didn�t want to be alone and maybe was about to say
something when Karen said �Hey Sis look! Your purse is under the table�,
Jennifer blushed, she felt totally stupid but then Karen said with a warm
smile, �don�t worry Sis, it could have happen to me, just be a dear and pay the
check while I go to the bathroom�. Jennifer didn�t dare to embarrass herself
more by asking Karen to wait, she took the $50 from
her purse and paid the check. $36 Dollars for a couple of bad cakes and
small cokes, she almost regretted leaving five dollars as a tip. When Karen
returned she could barely contain her emotion, the last step of her plan had
resulted better than expected, now she have $13,000 USD in her account while
her sister have only $9.
Jennifer
was mostly sad and quiet in the rest of the
flight to California, her insecurity returning, she was thinking �I haven�t
even arrived and I already screw it up�. But then she tried to encourage
herself, she was feeling a little better when they finally landed but seeing
that her luggage full of little things that were part of her identity was
missing, she completely lost her cool and broke in tears like a little girl, as
a matter of fact Karen had to fill the baggage claim forms.
When they
arrived to their new apartment, the landlord made the last arrangements with
Karen, thinking that she was the older sister, impression that was reinforced
not only by her height and development but by her self confidence and the way
that Jennifer almost hid behind her. Jennifer was angry that Karen was
somewhat taking her place but at the same she was too emotionally drained to
deal with the landlord. When Karen finally handed her debit card to make the
$2,000 deposit payment, her image as the older, responsible sister was cemented
in the landlord�s eyes.
Once in
their apartment, Jennifer started to recover her calm. The apartment was in a
nice neighborhood. It had two bedrooms and a big room that integrated the
living room and Kitchen. The apartment was nicely furnished, even an LCD TV in
each bedroom.� Jennifer thought �Nice
chose, another good job by Karen, she is really maturing�.
The next
morning Karen waked her, �Hey, sleepy head, it�s time for breakfast�, she was
full of excitement, she woke up early, bought some
groceries and have already ate. Karen had a bowl with cereal
for Jennifer and have taken it to her bed. �Come on Jennifer, I want to
see some cars, remember there is a sale of used cars every Saturday morning, I
don�t want to miss it�. Jennifer was too tired to get up of the bed, and simply
said �Why don�t you take a look and if you find something
interesting you let me know�. The reality was that Jennifer was wearing
just Karen�s soccer team shirt, it was a little oversized for her but only went
around 5 inches bellow her pussy and she really
didn�t want to wear the sweated clothes that she wore on the trip the day
before. The boxes with their clothes that they sent a week before were already
in the apartment�s living room but they needed a cutter to open the hard
plastic straps that the parcel service had put around each box, so she wanted
to remain in her improvised pajama until Karen returned with a cutter.
When Karen
left, Jennifer remained in her room for a couple of hours, then
she took a long bath. While bathing she looked at her denuded pussy with regret
, a few days before traveling Karen had suggested that they both waxed their
own pussies in a neat triangle or something to avoid embarrass themselves in
the girls locker room �Those girls use to go a lot to the beach on summer, they
are surely trimmed to wear bikinis. If we show with our bushes, they surely
call us the polar bears or something�, with that both laughed and each went to
work in private, unfortunately Jennifer�s inexperience leaded her to wax her
entire bush, well the fact that Karen gave her wide stripes meant for waxing
legs instead the narrow ones used for small areas didn�t help her too.
Jennifer
was regretting it, but at the same time, it somehow made her feel sexy and
horny. Karen had said that only sluts shaved it all, and that phrase made her even hornier. Fortunately Karen hadn�t noticed yet
otherwise she will mock her relentlessly. Jennifer masturbated to several
delicious orgasms before finally getting out of the tub. After the shower
Jennifer put the Soccer shirt again, this time she didn�t bothered with the
panties, they were used and she was clean, it
didn�t feel right to put them on.
Five hours
later Karen returned. She was euphoric, �come on sis, take a look at our
new car�, Jennifer, in contrast with her sister was angry, first she had been
bored to dead and waiting for Karen to return with a cutter so she could have
access to her clothes and go outside the apartment; and second she didn�t
expect that Karen bought the car without consulting her first; still she was
curious about what she chose, she was afraid that she will be seriously
disappointed. Karen ignored Jennifer�s angry face, she kept repeating �You are going to love it� while cheerfully
pulling her sister to the apartment door. Once at the door, Jennifer said
�Wait, Look how I am dressed!�, but Karen kept pulling talking aloud, and
Jennifer didn�t resist as much as she should considering that she was only
wearing the slightly oversized soccer shirt and nothing else.
Karen felt
another tingle in her pussy, it was getting familiar every time she practiced
her power over Jennifer, but this time it was combined with something else.
Karen had always been a bit of an exhibitionist. She found excitement and
arousal in behaving a little bit slutty and in exposing herself but she knew
that the risk of being exposed against her will was much more arousing;� Her talk with the principal had taught her,
however,� that those little escapades are
risky and could have serious consequences. Now she was realizing with joy that
she can have the same excitement living her adventures in third person, and it
was practically riskless, the natural shyness of
Jennifer just added to the arousing effect.
Once
outside Jennifer felt very self conscious but only for a few seconds because
when she saw the car she was so amazed that she forgot completely how she was
dressed and first walked then ran to her car. The car was a small
Japanese sport car, the shiny red paint was perfect, it
had leather sits and a superb audio equipment. It didn�t look more than two
years old. Jennifer sat in front of the steering wheel and tested every single
control, she felt like a girl in Christmas, she
didn�t even seem to notice that the shirt had bunched around her waist when she
sat, only her bare bottom was directly on the still warm leather sit and her
pussy was exposed. She was thinking happily �Finally, My car�, when she
turned 18 a year ago, she started receiving a $2,000 monthly allowance from the
trust fund, she paid around $1,000 for food and board and have saved most of
the rest to buy a car. Then she had a bad feeling and opened the glove
compartment and took the car papers out: They were in name of Karen Parker!
�Hey, the car is in your name! The money was mine!�.
�Yes I
know�, answered Karen calmly, �It wouldn�t be
possible to register it under your name at this moment. You don�t have a
license or an identification, and also as the funds
were taken from my account, the dealer said that the easiest, fastest way was
to register the car under my name. But don�t worry, we can change it later once
you have proper id�s�.
Jennifer
felt uncomfortable, if was painful to see her dream car under her sister name,
but then another worry thought crossed her mind. �How much did you pay for it?�
Karen had
really paid $9,000 for the car, but she wanted Jennifer to think they were very
short on money, so she said �It cost just $10,700, even with the tank full, a
full month of insurance and all the registrations and paperwork�.
Jennifer
quickly made numbers in her mind and said �And how are we supposed to survive
three weeks with just $300, the school food cards alone are $50 for each of us
you moron�. The next allowance was due in around three weeks.
�$220.
Corrected Karen, don�t forget the groceries we already bought. And don�t worry,
with the food card and the groceries we already have we have our food
guaranteed, we already have gas for maybe a week
and a half, we have medical and car insurance, we will only need to be
conservative with the rest of the expenses. We simply won�t go shopping, the
movies or restaurants for a while. We can do that and the car opportunity worth
it.�
Jennifer
was still afraid, their first time on their own and they are already in risk of
even starving. She felt responsible, she felt anxious but Karen embraced her and
calmed her down. �Don�t worry sis, I will see that nothing falter us, you only
have to trust me.�
Jennifer
felt comforted, she was letting Karen take the role of the big sister but it
was relaxing to be taken care of, as she reverted to a more immature state of
mind a new doubt assaulted her, �but what about my driver�s license?�.
�Sorry sis,
the driver�s license cost $170, we can afford it until the next month, and in
the meanwhile you can�t drive, the insurance will be invalid and even if you
don�t have an accident, if a police knew that you don�t have license they will
fine you and grab the car and we would not have the money to pay the fine and
take the car out.�
�But the
police won�t stop me, you know I drive slow�
�Yes but
you know you look so young, you told me that you have been stopped by policemen
more than once just to check your papers�
Jennifer
felt defeated and disappointed. �OK, let�s go inside, did you bring the cutter?�, she felt now conscious again about her state of dressing.
�Yes, I have
it�. And they marched to the inside of their apartment,
Karen noticed amused t that the son of the land lord was watching Jennifer with
delight, he was maybe 16 and surely thought that she was younger. She said
cheerfully to Jennifer, �seems you already have admirers girl�, Jennifer turned
to see the young teen, watching from no more than 10 yards, he was working in a
common garden and flashed her a knowing smile. Jennifer blushed and ran into
her apartment.
�He must
think I am a slut�, she thought with apprehension, �but that is not me.�, still she felt a wave of arousal but she fought to put
it aside, �I will change into my most conservative clothes to send him the
message that any idea that he had of me is completely wrong�, she thought with
new satisfaction.
She begun
opening her clothes� box using the cutter. Excitement and anticipation filled her, she will finally have access to something familiar. She
was hoping that wearing her own clothes will gave her a sense of normality.
When the box was finally open, she was in for a big disappointment, those
weren�t her clothes, she started dropping everything on the floor in
desperation, they were only miniskirts, shorts and a bunch of shirts and
t-shirts in bright colors or with ridicule signs, �These are some of the
clothes for charity!�, she thought. Jennifer�s face was already pale but it
worsened when she read that the box was indeed labeled with her own hand
writing �Jennifer�s clothes�.
�NO!� She
said, �It�s not possible, I marked it correctly. You did it! Right, this is a
joke, right?�, and with that she took the cutter and ran. For a brief moment
Karen thought that she will attack her but she went straight to the box labeled
�Karen�s clothes� and started cutting the plastic straps. She started empting
the box in a frenzy, at the end she realized with
disappointment that it only were Karen�s clothes.
She turned
to see Karen, she was on the verge of crying �What did you do with my clothes,
if this is joke is not funny anymore�.
Karen was a
little bit afraid, her sister seemed to be in the verge of collapse but it was
too late to go back, she had to keep her lie. She went to Jennifer and said,
�Sorry Jennifer, I wish it was a joke, but sincerely I didn�t do anything, we
were both too tired that night, It could have happen
to me�.
�But what
are we going to do? I HAVE NO CLOTHES AT ALL! And you Moron wasted all our
money in that stupid car.�, She ran to Karen and started punching her with her fists,
Jennifer was in good shape but was not on par with Karen�s athletic abilities
and bigger frame. Karen was successfully blocking her attacks and kept telling
her �Stop, please Jennifer, act as an adult!, it
wasn�t my fault!�
But
Jennifer kept trying to hit her until she was able to land a good slap on
Karen�s face, she was completely out of control and was going for a second one
when Karen trapped her right wrist, out of instinct she twisted Jennifer�s arm
behind her back in a painful way and then passed her other arm around
Jennifer�s neck but Jennifer twisted and pulled making the pair fall on the
sofa, with Karen sit and Jennifer over her. Karen pulled Jennifer�s hand up
behind her back forcing her to lay on Karen�s lap, she
only wanted to control her sister, she hadn�t thought of anything else but when
Jennifer managed to kick her she was outraged and started spanking Jennifer�s
ass with all her might.
�You are
behaving like a spoiled brat! You were the one that put the wrong labels in the
boxes, you were the one that dropped her purse on the floor in the Atlanta
airport and then panicked thinking it had been stolen.�, Karen was punctuating
almost every word with a loud smack while Jennifer tried to kick her, but Karen
was strong enough to resist the weak kicks that Jennifer could land on her from
her awkward position, and her firm grip on
Jennifer�s twisted arm kept her right on target. Karen continued her rant �The
only think that was really an accident was the airline losing your baggage, but
even then I was the one who had to fill the claim! You have been acting like a
little irresponsible girl and then you blame me and slap me�.
Jennifer
was about to protest, to say that Karen was the one who rushed her to cancel
her debit card and the one who over spend in the car when Karen said �My oh my, look what we have here. Why aren�t you wearing any
panties. No wonder that kid was all eyes for you�.
Jennifer was ashamed, she stopped trashing and kicking and blushed, but Karen
didn�t stop her spanking, �Now our landlord must think that we are a family of
sluts�. Jennifer started sobbing, she was an emotional mess, she finally
surrendered and said �I am sorry Karen, you are right, it was all my fault�,
Karen immediately stopped the spanking while Jennifer continued, �I am usually
the one in charge but all these changes have me out of balance. I need to
collect my self�.
�OK.� , said Karen, �you may stand up�, Jennifer stood up, she
felt humiliated, but she knew she somewhat deserve it, she was out of control
and she had slapped her sister face for no reason. She was facing her sister
while rubbing her ass and softly crying, when Karen got a glimpse of Jennifer�s
pussy, �Wait a minute!�, she said while raising
Jennifer�s shirt to have better view. �You shave it all,
I told you what it means!�
�It was an
accident, really�, said Jennifer ashamed. It was true but it was also true that
she liked the look, at least until Karen told her that hookers did it.
Karen made
a gesture as if she didn�t believe her and said, �OK, don�t worry, let�s forget
about this, it is only a harmless game, it will grow soon anyway. Why don�t you
dress and we can store the clothes properly, I will be using the room at the
end and you this one�. The first night they have slept together in the master
bedroom, the one at the end of the aisle and Jennifer had believed that it was
her right as the older sister. She was about to protest when Karen said �When
you show me that you are responsible and could be in charge, you may have the
master bedroom for you and I will move to the other one. Now I think I deserve
it because I am doing the part of the adult here. I arranged the transfer, the trip, I signed the contracts, bought the car and even bought
the groceries and did the breakfast and the lunch�.
�OK�,
Jennifer accepted ashamed. She recognized that her sister had been acting the
part of the adult and she had behaved like a spoiled child. She dressed in the
clothes that she had used for the travel, white underwear, a baggy green
t-shirt and kaki slackers. The rest of the day was uneventful, they
unpacked and settle down in their respective rooms. At first Jennifer rejected
to store the old clothes meant for charity in her drawers, but then she did it
just to avoid another fight. They finally watched TV and then logged in to
check their emails and social networks, fortunately both netbooks were on
Karen�s luggage.
It� was still a week before classes would
start, but the next morning Karen invited Jennifer to go to the school to make
some final paperwork and buy the food cards, but Jennifer rejected the
invitation. She wanted to wash her only clothes that now stunk and try Karen�s
clothes to see if she can make something to fit her.
She went to
her sister�s bedroom and started trying almost every single garment. She looked
ridicule in almost everyone, she looked like a little
girl playing dress up with her mother�s clothes.
And every
single one looked funny with her snickers or flip flops that were the only
shoes that she possessed. She cursed her sister for being so tall and big. She
tried to fix a skirt using pins, but she didn�t know anything about sewing and
every single try looked worse than the other. Finally she gave up and went to
her room leaving a mess in her sister bedroom with discarded clothes laying
everywhere. She knew she should try some of the outfits destined to charity but
she resisted, so she decided to use her computer to surf the web, maybe she
could find a way to fix her sister�s clothes to her size.
She opened
her email and saw an obvious spam message titled �jailbait girls�, she was
about to erase it when she hesitated. She had always used internet in foster
homes and schools with parenting control software restricting the access to
pornographic sites. Most of her classmates had seen porn and she rationalized
�what the heck, I am already an adult, let�s see what it is inside�. To her
surprise instead of finding some old whores as she had always envisioned porno
models, she found girls that the site stated that were in their early twenties
but that looked younger than most of her classmates, they were dressed as
slutty teens in bright colors and daring outfits. She was mesmerized she looked
at samples of that site and similar sites for two hours, she even touched her
pussy while looking at them.
She finally
stood up, and started trying the old clothes, they were a good fit on her, some even were a little bit tight. She modeled� several outfits in front of the mirror
and found something was missing to look like the models, then she tried a wonderbra that belonged to Karen in junior high when she
was too eager to grow and her tits weren�t still as big as they were now. She
finally settled for a black pleated miniskirt and a yellow t-shirt that showed
her navel and had a low cut neck� so people could get a glimpse of her
bra-enhanced tits. She completed the outfit with the flip flops, she didn�t
care to wear panties, she wanted t to touch herself
while imagining she was one of those models.
She was
teasing her pussy when a wicked idea crossed her mind, �I need to watch my real
clothes, I may go to the building laundry and tease that boy, it would be fun�. She was very horny by then,
she decided to go without panties to raise the thrill, �nobody will know
anyway�.
She put her
clothes on a plastic bag and went to the building office, she found the boy
there. Jennifer blushed, but continued with her plan, �Hi�, she said feeling a
little bit nervous. �Hi, Jenny�, he answered. It surprised Jennifer that he
already knew her name, and she would normally had balked at being called Jenny,
she didn�t accept that since junior high, but she was overwhelmed with arousal
and anticipation; she quickly read his name tag and replied �John, Can you help
me operate the laundry equipment?�
He smiled
broadly and guided her to the laundry room. Once there he opened a washer
machine and Jennifer put her clothes there.
�Hey, you
should fill more the machine, we only give you 10
tokens per month. But well, this is your first time and I can give you extra
tokens any time you want�. He winked at her and then he taught her how to
operate the rotary dial although she wasn�t really paying attention.
The place
had three washers and an equal number of driers but it was deserted.
�Are you
going to be in McMillan High?�
�Yes�, said
Jennifer, �We just transferred here�
�Well maybe
we will be classmates there, I am a freshman too�
Jennifer
remained silent for a few seconds and then replied with a smile �Maybe not, but
I will see you there anyway�
They were
silent for a few minutes, they were very nervous and the sexual tension was
completely obvious. Jennifer was still horny so
when John casually touched her knee, she didn�t react, the casual bruise turned
into a definite touch, and then he started to softly caress the lower part of
her inner tight. Then the washer ended it�s
cycle and the sudden silence got them out of their trance with a strand. They
both laughed and started to move the clothes from the washer to the drier, John
put a token in the machine and was about to start his move again when Jennifer
took another pair of tokens from John�s hands and put them in the drier, her
lower lip was trembling.
John took
the message and started making out with her, he touched her tits, first over
the shirt and then under, when he turned to see Jennifer, her lips were a bit
open in anticipation, he kissed her clumsily but with passion and continued his
touch, he managed to push her bra over her tits, she only made a faint
resistance at this new advance and when he started pulling her shirt up she
even rose her hands to the kid�s surprise. He pulled the shirt off, her face
was blushing with shame and arousal, her flip
flops had fallen to the floor. The teen was inexperienced but he compensated it
with enthusiasm, he kissed deeply, touching her
tit with his right hand while his left traveled upward her inner tight.
Jennifer was hornier than ever in her life, she was a virgin and as a matter of
fact she had never even necked. She had always dreamed to do it with her
boyfriend who she always pictured as a tall, athletic, handsome college man. For a moment she came to her senses and
softly pushed the boy�s chest as a signal to stop, signal that he ignored
making her hand travel to the upper inner tight. Jennifer�s breath was short and
fast and instead of pushing him more clearly to make him stop, her hand
traveled down from his chest to his dick and caressed it over his pants. By
then his hand had reached her pussy and he looked at her amused seeing that she
did not have panties, nor pubic hair. She clumsily
opened his fly while he touched all around her pussy. He pulled her skit up,
now she was practically naked with her bra above her tits and her skirt bunched
around her waist and nothing else. She was very horny and seriously considering
to give up her cherry, She was directly stroking
his cock with her hand when she felt something sticky in her hand and turned to
see that her skirt was stained with semen as well as her belly. He said �sorry
Jennifer, I could not stop it, but I will be ready again soon�. She was
thinking what to say, she was to stunned, she had never done anything like
that, just then she almost had a hard attack when she heard Karen saying �WHAT
THE HELL ARE YOU DOING LITTLE TRAMP?�, Jennifer was so ashamed and so out of
balance that she was paralyzed, she started babbling something but Karen
interrupted her and said �Dress immediately and go to your room�.
�But my
clothes are in the drier�, just then the drier stop after the third consecutive
cycle. She quickly dressed, grabbed her clothes and ran. By then John was
already gone.
When
Jennifer arrived to her room she was so ashamed that she closed her door with
key so she didn�t have to confront Karen. She just felt in her bed face down
and closed her eyes trying to put the incident out of her head.
Karen in
the meanwhile was smiling in the living room. She was amazed of Jennifer�s
transformation. Apparently the fake spam mails that she had been sending her as
well as being forced to dress like a little slut was taking a toll on her, not
to mention the libido enhancing pills that she had been spilling Jennifer�s
orange juice with. She didn�t know if the pills really worked or if they were
just another scam but the fact was that the whole system was working as Jennifer
was obviously a lot hornier than usual. �Against my beliefs, I think that she
could play well her part as the young slut
sister. But I can not neglect my own part in this
play�. As a matter of fact she had started working in her nerdy image by
staying in the library, she also had known that there
will be an assignment to deliver and a couple of exams on the very first day of
classes. She was studying hard for each one and have
promised herself to do an outstanding job in the paper. She had been doubting if kept this information from Jennifer, it
would be unfair to let her fail, but then she thought �I will tell her only if
she asks me. If she return to her natural mature self she will ask me for sure,
or at least she will ask why I didn�t return home sooner�. In the library she
had attract the attention of a college student that worked there as a volunteer
to reclassify some books, as a matter of fact he was studying law and was just
one year away of his graduation. He was handsome, educated and looked rich and
Karen was proud of having attracted his attention. �I am attracting guys of
another league, far away from the my stupid ex
classmates�.
Karen
finally marched to her room only to find the mess that Jennifer had made, she
was furious.�JENNIFER COME HERE IMMEDIATELY�.
Jennifer
buried her head in her bed, she didn�t want to go out, but Karen was banging at
the door
�IF YOU
DON�T COME RIGHT NOW IT WOULD BE WORSE LATER!�
�OK, let me
dress and I�ll go�, said Jennifer defeated.
She decided
to dress in her travel clothes, they were the only
decent things that she possessed now. She took off her clothes and was about to
clean herself when Karen banged one more time, so she left the dry crust of
semen in her tights and belly and started dressing. First she noticed that the
elastic band of her bra and panties was damaged, surely because of the heat of
the drier, �Maybe three consecutive cycles was too much�, all in all her
underwear was useless, but she panicked when she noticed that the couldn�t
button the shirt, it had shrunk! In panic she took the pants only to see that
no matter how much she tried, they would not past her hips. Karen banged one
more time and Jennifer panicked, in a hurry she put on the soccer shirt and
opened the door.
�I see that
you already have your punishment shirt�
�No Karen,
wait I am not a baby, I am an adult and you must respect me. I am even older
and more responsible than you�. Jennifer tried to reassure herself.
�Oh yes,
you are pretty mature�, she said with a smirk, �I see how you are demonstrating
your maturity by making a total mess of my room and by doing an almost naked
hand job for the son of our landlord. Don�t you know that there are decency
clauses on our contract?�
Jennifer blushed, somehow the shameful memories of her actions at the
laundry took out her self confidence and let her speechless. She could not
avoid to look at the floor, she felt so ashamed and at
the same time the memories had sparked her arousal.
Karen saw
her sister disarmed and defeated, she seemed to cool down too, �Jennifer I
surely want to trash your ass right now, look all my clothes are creased and
scattered around. I will need to iron most of them�
Jennifer
cringed, she instinctively took a step backward but Karen reassured her. �Jennifer
calm down, I won�t�
spank you� for now, but we have to do something you are out of
control, I don�t know what is happening to you but you are acting like a
pubescent girl, and sorry to say it but you are worse every day�.
Jennifer
opened her mouth to protest but Karen interrupted her again. �Look, you have to
admit that you are making weird decisions, Why are you wearing your �pajama�
and without panties again! Instead of wearing the outfit that you just cleaned
for example. It is mid afternoon�.
Jennifer
blushed again, it was getting hard for her to keep at
the same level than her sister. She kept a shameful silence while her pussy
strangely dripped.
�Does the
cat got your tongue? Tell me why?�
Jennifer
swallowed and said in a very low voice �The drier ruined my clothes� .
Karen said
�If the machine ruined your clothes I must tell the landlord so they pay us for
them�
�No�
please�
�What?�
�We� I� put
my clothes� I put them for three cycles��, admitted
Jennifer looking at the floor.
�And Why?�
�To� well to
have more time to make up with John�, said Jennifer now completely ashamed.
�OK. You
are in a worse shape than I thought.� I will need help to bring you back. Prepare the dinner while I
talk with somebody�.
Jennifer was� relieved that the
conversation finally ended. She quickly went to the kitchen. Jennifer was
normally a good cocker but she was too distracted and to distressed to think.
After maybe fifteen minutes of staring at the boxes in the cabinets and in the
refrigerator she finally prepared a couple of the simplest sandwiches, no more
than bread with marmalade� and� poured some milk in Karen�s glass and orange
juice in hers.� She did it way to slow
and not so neatly, she even left some marmalade spills
on the table. Maybe half an hour later she called Karen.
Karen
delayed her appearance for about fifteen more minutes, then
entered the kitchen.
She was
surprised that Jennifer had taken 30 minutes to prepare this �dinner�. She
talked with authority �Jennifer, I just call Dr. Sanders and talked with him
about you�.
Jennifer
felt unease. Dr Sanders was a shrink that used to attend Karen. But she was a
healthy girl, she never had needed a shrink.
Karen
continued, �I know what you are thinking: I don�t need a doctor, it is just a
passing phase, just caused by the stress of the changes,� a it�s not a big problem, I can
collect myself in no time flat�, Jennifer was surprised to see her exact
feelings expressed by Karen who continued: �That is thevery
same feelings that I had when I first talked with Dr. Sanders, but he opened my
eyes first and then help me improve.�
Jennifer
admitted that Dr. Sanders had contributed a lot for the stability they found
the last couple of years, even when it was precarious
it was a lot better than previously. And she had to admit that this idea of Dr.
Sanders of a change of scenario for Karen had been working wonders for her
maturity. Still she felt uncomfortable, she had never
been the one with problems.
Karen said,
�Jennifer, the doctor told me that you are somewhat regressing, maybe you
unconsciously regret having lost your puberty years having to mature too fast,
maybe your mind is playing tricks with you. Maybe that is why you packed junior
high clothes instead of your current ones.�
Jennifer
was getting nervous and scared, she felt like losing control of her life.
Karen
continued, �If we don�t do something you may become more irresponsible and even
more childish in your behavior�.
Jennifer
was afraid but tried to regain some control. �Don�t worry Karen, I just made a few
mistakes but it isn�t as grave as the doctor sees it, it is an exaggeration�.
�Do you
think so? OK, let�s dinner our mature and very adult marmalade sandwiches. It
was very mature to spill marmalade all over the kitchen because this kind of
food is very hard to prepare.�
Jennifer
looked hurt.
Karen said,
�I don�t want to hurt you but you need to react. And the first thing is to
admit that something is wrong. Don�t you think that an adult woman would have prepare something more sophisticated? at
least microwave a frozen dinner or in the very least would have cleaned the
table afterwards�.
�Jennifer put her feet over the chair and
braced her knees, she felt very vulnerable right then.
�I don�t want to see a doctor here, we don�t know
anybody and we don�t have money anyway�.
�Don�t worry, Dr. Sanders told me some guidelines to help
you. He told me to call him if you don�t improve in three weeks and he will
refer us to a doctor in this zone, but I am very confident that it won�t be
necessary�
Jennifer
felt relieved.
�It will be
difficult for me and I need your total agreement and cooperation Jennifer, are
you willing to try it?�
Jennifer
nodded quietly
�OK. Dr
Sanders recommends that I let you live your fantasy of regression for as long
as you want, even wearing the clothes that your unconscious mind chose, but
every time that you act as an immature brat you will lose a privilege, an adult
privilege, that way your unconscious mind will learn that childhood doesn�t
mean unrestricted freedom.�
Karen let
that sink for a minute. Jennifer�s face reflected insecurity,
she didn�t like how it sounded but didn�t say anything.
�He even
told me that your behavior could get more extreme, and it that case and adult
image should punish you�.
Jennifer
objected weakly �I don�t think this is really necessary��
�Jennifer,
listen we are only four days before classes, we need to seriously give this a
try, but I need your cooperation. I need you to recognize me as an adult figure
for you, an authority for you. It is hard but not impossible. I am taller and
more developed than you and I have been acting a lot more mature than you�. As
a matter of fact it wasn�t so difficult for Jennifer to picture Karen as the
big sister due to her strong a bossy personality and the height differences:� Since they come to their new city Karen had
been wearing 4� heels while Jennifer was barefoot or wearing the flip flops, so
she towered her for maybe 10�. Jennifer longed for the high heels she used to
wear and that made her feel less inadequate in front of her sister. Besides
that Jennifer�s face had always been childish and without makeup she couldn�t
disguise it.
��Give me a chance, I can recover alone�
�Let�s
compromise here. I will only take two little adult privileges from you and if
you behave for a couple of days I will return them to you and forget about this
strategy. OK?�
�Ok. I
agree�, said Jennifer reluctantly.
�First. You
will have to ask me permission to leave the house. If I am not home you have to
call me on the phone and tell me where are you going and when you�ll be back.�
Jennifer
cringed and fidgeted in her chair but remained quiet. She thought �I can bear
that for a couple of days. I may even remain home the full time to avoid that
embarrassment�.
�And
second, you are not allowed to manage money. Give me all that you have in your
purse�.
Jennifer
felt humiliated but she thought �What the hell, I won�t leave the apartment
anyway�, but when she gave her money to Karen, even when if it was only 9
dollars, she could not avoid to feel powerless and completely dependent on
Karen.
That night
in her room Karen was full of excitement, she had made up everything about Dr.
Sanders, she just wanted to tighten her grip over Jennifer. It was getting addictive, she was marveled about the changes in Jennifer
and was anxious to know how far can she go. Of course it was just a game, she will stop it before it got dangerous or something.
Jennifer
awaked late the next morning to find that Karen was already gone. This time she
didn�t bother telling her where she went.�
Jennifer went to kitchen and took her breakfast, a marmalade sandwich
with a glass of orange juice. She was resolved to stay at home all day. She was
wearing only the soccer shirt, �What is the point in dressing? I am not going
out anyway�, she thought. She saw TV for a little time but it was boring, they
still had not hired cable and the reception of local stations was� bad so their options were only two channels,
she switched between news and cartoons for a while until she couldn�t stand it
no more. She then went to Karen�s room, she wanted to make a new try to find
something descent to wear, just this time she will be careful to leave
everything as she found it. But much to Jennifer�s anger, Karen�s room was
closed with key.
She went to
her only possible pastime, surfing the web. She had planned to review some
science sites that she had always liked, but new spam email was waiting for
her. It was a pointer to slut teens sites and another
had pointers to different teen dare sites, at the end of the email it says that
if you wanted to receive a free dare just have to reply to the email. Jennifer surfed the dare sites, and read a lot of stories she was
hornier by the minute and softly caressed her pussy while reading about girls
dared to take off their underwear and leave it in the trash can of a Mall
bathroom. The dares progressively took the girls to be partially dress,
completely undress, their clothes out of reach, all in public places, the most
advanced dares pushed the girls to guarantee that they would be seen.
It was a
new world for Jennifer and it sparked new fantasies. She masturbated for a
couple of orgasms, then decided to shower to cool
herself down. Still naked she replied the email, �Just to see what happens, it
is not like I am going to do anything stupid�. She reviewed her email several
times during the next hour but there was� no reply from the site, she had
expected an auto-replier to answer immediately but maybe it got thru a manual
filter or something. Finally she though �being here� just surfing the web won�t do anything
go to me�.� She dressed, she put high cut
panties and some blue cotton tight shorts, they looked like a second skin, she
completed the outfit with a pushup bra and a matching cotton tank top, the outfit looked more suitable for a pajama party than for
anything else.
Jennifer
resisted for an additional hour, just walking and sitting here and there. She
then find something in her night stand that she hadn�t� notice before. It was a hand written
note and a little box. She read the note �Jennifer, I know this is hard for you
but I trust you are going to make it. I know you miss your makeup and as sign
of good will I used your money to buy you this allergenic lipstick, hope you
like it. Loves you Karen�.
Jennifer
quickly opened the box, she longed to use makeup and look more mature. Wearing
only lipstick would probably look weird but she wanted to try it. When she
opened the box she was disappointed, it was a light pink color, nothing stylish
indeed it remind her a bit the kind of color that Karen used at Junior High.
She was about to put it in her drawer but she decided to give it a try, �I
don�t have anything to do anyway�. She applied the lipstick and she definitely
didn�t look more mature, if anything she looked more tempting, maybe a little
bit slutier. She thought �I bet that John would love
it�.
She decided
then to go to the front desk and tease John for a while. When she was about to
leave home she remembered Karen�s rules, and fuming she took her cell phone,
she won�t give her any excuse to make this stupid game last more than the two
days that they have already agreed on. She called Karen.
�Hi
Jennifer�
�Hi Karen�
�What do
you want Jennifer�
�Karen� I want
to� to leave the house for a while you know� it is no problem right?�
Karen
smiled enjoying Jennifer�s embarrassment.
�Jennifer,
if you want permission to go outside just ask it properly�
Jennifer
rolled her eyes but swallowing her pride said
�Karen, may
I go outside for a while?�. Against her will her voice
sounded like a annoyed spoiled child talking with her
mother.
�Where are
you going?�
�Just
outside, I will go to the gardens, maybe take a look at the neighborhood�
�You won�t
go the laundry, will you?�
Jennifer
blushed at the implication of the question
�No. Of
course no�
�Are you
wearing panties?�
Jennifer
blushed with shame and anger
�Yes. Of course!�
�OK. How
long will you be out?�
�Don�t
know. Maybe an hour�
�OK. Now it
is 4:00PM. I want you home by 5:30PM. Understood?�
Jennifer
was desperate and only wanted the conversation to end so she said
�Right,
listen I need to go now, see you at 5:30� and then hung up the phone.
Jennifer
went to the front desk but only found the landlord. She was about to leave the
office when he said �Are you looking for Johnny?�
�Yes sir�,
she admitted shyly.
�He won�t
come today but I�ll tell him to look for you tomorrow. OK?�
�OK�, said
Jennifer that felt disappointed, she wanted to tease him. When the landlord saw
Jennifer�s disappointed face, he said �Hey kid, there is a basketball court
just around the corner a lot of high school freshman hang there, maybe you can
make some new friends.
Jennifer
just nodded and went out of the office. It wasn�t a bad Idea. She walked to the
court, it was her first time outside the apartments.
At first her insecurity and fear returned, and she felt self conscious dressed
as she was but then she started to calm down, the neighborhood was nice and it
didn�t seem likely to be attacked or robbed there. When she arrived to the
court, she noticed that there were 10 kids playing of around 16 or 17 years
old, there were also a couple of groups of girls talking, the one at the end of
the bleachers looked like elementary girls, while the other was formed by much
mature girls, they looked like college girls but they could be seniors too,
they were all tall and pretty, probably a basketball team. She felt nervous and
walked to the center of the bleachers and sat alone.
When the
players noticed the small blond with the racy outfit there were some whistles , Jennifer blushed but didn�t move or say anything.
Loud comments that were getting more and more obscene followed the whistles
until a latin guy, Pedro,
calmed down his peers. �Hey respect my new girlfriend�, he said with a smile,
when one guy made another lewd comment Pedro said, �No. seriously, show some
respect, what will this new girl think, that we are a bunch of apes�, then
turning to see Jennifer, �Sorry girl, they are good people, but they just came
down from the trees you know�. Jennifer smiled at him and then they resumed the
game. She saw the full game, she couldn�t take her
eyes from Pedro, the latin gentleman. During the
game, the group of senior girls raised to leave but one of them approached� Jennifer and said to her �Be careful girl, he
has a lot of �girlfriends�, he could pose as a gentleman sometimes but he wants
only one thing from you if you know what I mean. If I were you I would tease
him a little bit more but I would leave before the game is over�.� Jennifer blushed but didn�t answer, she saw
the girls leave and she remained there until the game ended.� , she thought �I don�t need a boyfriend either, I just have some fun with this little kid�.
Pedro and a
few other kids approached her at the end of the game. Pedro was 6� tall and
while still on the skinny side, he had started developing some muscle
definition, by the standards of freshman he was a serious hunk. He pulled
Jennifer out of the crowd and started walking with her around the court.
�So, you
want to be my girlfriend?�, He said with a grin.
It was just
a tease and Jennifer answered coyly, �I am not allowed to have a boyfriend�.
�What about� a friend?�, he
said holding her hand.
�Yes, of
course�, she said. She was getting horny again, and wished for a make out
session like the one with john.
They were
walking, he was bragging about his game, maybe trying to impress her, or maybe
he simply was so self centered as much teens that he didn�t know anything else
to talk about. Jennifer wasn�t paying too much attention, when they passed near
an alley, she asked shyly, �What is that?�
Pedro,
took the hint and said, �Come on let me show you something.�
They went
into the alley and then Pedro used a rock to hit a padlock that was holding a
wood door closed. The padlock opened and he, turned on the lights and gently
pulled Jennifer inside the little storage room it was maybe 12� by 12� and have
only a couple of boxes, maybe electrical spares for the installation or
something, the room was not all that dirty and it was Pedro� sweat odor what
filled the air. All alarms fired� in Jennifer�s mind but also her
arousal. He started touching her tits, he was so much straightforward than
John, and also less careful, but Jennifer was so horny than she didn�t object
when he pulled her shirt off. When he saw the push up bra he said
�Oh the
little girl is playing grown up. Don�t worry I like little girls too�
Jennifer
felt ashamed but didn�t stop him when he took away her bra, he opened the room
door much to Jennifer embarrassment and fear although the alley was desserted, she covered her tits with her arms while seeing
Pedro drop her bra in a trashcan. She should kick this
stupid boy in the nuts for this, but somehow this young boy strong personality
overwhelmed her.
He returned
he smiled at her, �You don�t really need that�, then
he kissed her. It was a different kiss, much more aggressive and with a lot of
tongue, he felt almost disgusted but as his hands traveled all over her body,
the feelings of arousal dominated the rest. He was fondling all over her body,
even her pussy and ass under her clothes.
When he
started to pull down her short, Jennifer came to her senses and said, �No.
Please stop!�. He smiled and said �You are not allowed
to fuck, aren�t you?�.
�No, I am
not allowed�, she said and felt like a little kid but also a rush of arousal.
He had
expected that, these girls just want a little groping and he was happy to
oblige, but it never hurts to try.
Then he
said, �Are you allowed to suck cock?�
Jennifer blushed, a thousand images of the porno that she had been
seeing lately came to her head. She was very horny, she just nodded and he
gently pushed her down until she was on her knees. He pulled his cock out. She
was mesmerized, it was very different than John�s,
maybe a little bit wider and definitely longer. She could almost feel the heat
of the member near her face but still she hesitated, it was all sweat and the
smell didn�t help the mood.
Pedro saw
her hesitation and immediately knew what was happening. He said, �listen girl you just need to dry the area a little and I may
apply this�. He showed her a little bottle of spray to refresh the breath. She
was in a dream like state, she started to look around for something to use she
picked her blouse from the floor but he stopped her. �Why don�t you use your
panties instead, it will be more discrete don�t you think?�
Jennifer nodded, she took her panties and shorts at the same time.
Pedro was in heaven, his cock was rock hard, he had to concentrate to avoid
coming just right then. Jennifer put her shorts above her shirt and started
drying Pedro�s crotch with her panties. It required all of Pedro�s will to
resist orgasms, the he sprayed the area. She finally dared to kiss his dick,
then she tentatively extended her tongue,� she had one hand holding Pedro�s cock
and the other working furiously in her own pussy, she finally opened her mouth
and put her lips around Pedro�s dick, the feeling of the hot member inside her
mouth and the pictures in her mind of her as a porno star were just too much
she came right then and that was just too much for Pedro, he exploded inside
her mouth. The hot feeling and the disgusting flavor pulled Jennifer out of her
fantasy, she quickly stood up and spited as much semen
as she could. She picked up her shirt and put it on then she was looking for
her panties when he saw Pedro cleaning his dick with them, she put her shorts
and marched outside. She felt very ashamed, Pedro misinterpreted it as fear and
he said sincerely, �Sorry girl, I didn�t mean to push this far�.� Jennifer smiled shyly at him and said, �Don�t
worry Pedro, It was my fault too. I need to go what time is
it?�
�6:10�, he
said
�Oh no�,
that pulled Jennifer out of her self pity, �I need to run�. Whit that she took her flip flops in
her hands and started running barefoot to her apartment she didn�t stop until
she was inside.
Karen was
already in the living room. She was wearing a business suit and looked very
neat, a complete contrast with Jennifer who was all sweated, her hair in
disarray and her wet clothes clinched to her body in a way that made so obvious
that she wasn�t wearing any underwear.
Jennifer
tried to go directly to her room but Karen stopped her. �WHERE
ARE YOU GOING LITTLE LADY?�
Jennifer
stopped in her tracks.
�You are a
45 minutes late, and you lied to me, you are not wearing anything under that
short�
�No�, said
Jennifer, I didn�t lie to you�
Karen
pulled her shorts down, and said �And why don�t you have any panties, eh? And
looks like I have to ask you also about the bra, yes you have small tits but I
can see your nipples from a mile. So tell me you accept that you lied me or you are going to tell me that your underwear
mysteriously disappeared?�
Jennifer
was red with shame, she was trapped, she decided that
the best was to admit that she lied instead of telling Karen the whole truth.
�No. I lied
to you. I am sorry�
�OK, but
you need to take your punishment. Come lay over my lap.� Jennifer blushed but
complied, she didn�t even raised her shorts.
�I will
give you 10 swats for lying me and 10 more for dressing like a slut without
underwear�
She started
spanking hard and Jennifer was already crying by the twelfth swat. When Karen
finished, she helped Jennifer sit on her lap and then embraced her tenderly,
she even kissed her in the cheek, but then she said in a very stern voice.
�OPEN YOUR
MOUTH JENNY�
Jennifer
looked frightened
�I SAID
OPEN YOUR MOUTH�
Jennifer
slowly complied
Karen
sniffed a little and said, �Did you suck Johnny? And don�t lie to me, I can smell semen in your mouth�
Jennifer
negated with her head, but she was looking downwards avoiding Karen direct
glance.
�Tell me
the truth. Did you?�
�No�, said
Jennifer almost without emitting any sound.
Karen
looked even more concerned, �Did you suck other cock Jenny?�
Jennifer
softly nodded.
�Did he took off your underwear?�
Jennifer
repeated her nod looking away from Karen.
�OK. THAT
IS IT LITTLE GIRL, Now you are the new slut of the neighborhood�, and with that
she pulled Jennifer again on her lap, she didn�t put any resistance, she
believed she deserved the punishment.
�I will
give you another twenty for your being such as slut and an extra 10 for being
such a lier��
She spanked
her hard for 10 minutes surely for more than 30 swats but Jennifer didn�t
resist. At the end her ass was fire red and she was uncontrollably sobbing.
Karen made
Jenny stand up, and then taken advantage of her emotional stated she said, �You
admit now that you are out of control�
Jenny
quietly nodded.
�I think� is� time to take another thing of adulthood from
you. The problem is that you don�t have many things now, you don�t have license,� money, you have to
ask permission. Well I have two ideas for now: First you are Jenny until you
learn to act as an adult again. You are to answer that as your name when
anybody ask you�
Jenny
protested, �You know I hate to be called that�
�That is
the point Jenny, that way you will improve soon. And secondly I will take
control of your belongings�
�What do
you mean?�
But Karen
didn�t answer, she simply added �And for your own good you are grounded. Until
I tell you otherwise you are not allowed out of the apartment.�
�No way!
You have not authority over me�
�Do you
want another spanking?�
�No�, said
Jenny defeated.�� �Go to your room, take
a bath and come back in your pajama, I will make the dinner in the meanwhile�
They had an
almost normal dinner, except for Jennifer constantly fidgeting in her chair
trying to find a position that didn�t hurt her red ass and feeling totally
inadequate in front of her quickly maturing sister.
The next
day Jenny awoke late again, she found with relief that her sister was already
gone. Her presence now make her feel uncomfortable, she was like her conscience
and made her feel ashamed about her own actions, and she hated Karen�s power
over her and how she limited her freedom. Fortunately she went to the library again . �She is turning into such a bookworm�, Jenny
thought.
After
breakfast she decided to shower and dress, she was resolved to go out of the
apartment and rebel against Karen, �Who does she thing she is? I am not her pet
to do what she tells me I will do as I please, I am an adult�, she thought. But
when she finished her bath, she was in for a surprise: All her belongings,
including her clothes and shoes were locked up with padlocks. The only things
out of locks were her computer and backpack as well� as her pajama� t-shirt and her lipstick, not even panties.
She was red with anger, �That is what she meant by
taking control my belongings, the bitch�. She found a note and read it �Jenny,
if you behave at least for today, I will consider giving you the padlocks keys,
otherwise you will have to ask me each time you need
to get to your things. I left you access to your computer and backpack because
we have History and Social Studies Exams and a paper for �Authors of ancient greek� due this Monday. I was waiting for you to ask but
you never did, anyway a sent you an email with detailed information�.
Jenny was
furious but for a moment her old self returned, she should study, she had to
make a good first impression. She opened her notebook and read the email from
Karen, it had detailed information about the paper and the chapters that she
need to study but ended with a note that angered Jenny again �You must study
and do the paper. It is an order and I don�t want to hear any excuses from you,
remember there are always consequences�.
Jenny was
red with anger and shame. �What does she think? I am not a little girl�, she
thought and then deleted the email. She was still� furious when she saw a reply of the
dare site. She had subscribed it the day before. She opened the email and it
read �Your first dare is to find a secluded place out of your house, there you are to take off your blouse and put it on
the floor near you. Then you have to wait for 5 minutes, resisting the urge to
dress you up.�
Jenny
regretted having all her clothes locked up, she cursed
Karen once more, but then began elaborating a fantasy in her mind.� �What if I go out, wearing just the t-shirt,
I may go downstairs o to the laundry, John told me it
is always empty in the mornings. I may hide behind a washer and take my shirt
off, it will be more extreme than the dare as I will be completely naked, but
it will be just Karen�s fault for locking my clothes out�.
She found
her apartment keys, surely Karen didn�t see any need to locked
them because she could not leave the house in just the t-shirt, �Hey, she
surely didn�t think I would be so brave�.
She left
the apartment barefoot and wearing only the t-shirt. She was carrying her phone
and her keys. She intended to use her phone just to take time of her dare.
She felt
self conscious walking the aisle so scantily dressed. It was just as the first
day there, just this time it was her own idea. She
felt afraid and aroused, she managed to get to the
laundry without being seen. Fortunately most� guests worked, so there were very few
people at the time and they were inside their apartments anyway.
Once in the
laundry looked constantly one way and the other, finally she calmed down, after
all the laundry was in the basement, it didn�t have any windows, and the
stairway was metallic so it would be easy to hear anybody approaching before he
or she could seen her. She walked to the end of the laundry, crunched behind a
washer, then took a deep breath and took off her shirt. Here she was naked in a
public place. It was frightening and exhilarating at the same time, she grabbed her shirt firmly and resisted the urge to
put it on. She calmed down a bit and put her shirt by her side.� She waited for 5 minutes as the dare implied,
then she was about to put her shirt back on when a wicked thought crossed her
mind. She went out of her hiding and started walking around the laundry. The
idea of being a few feet away from her clothes aroused her beyond imagination.
�How do I look now? Naked and horny�,� she was thinking and that brought
another idea to her mind. She picked up her phone and started taking pictures
of herself, first with her cell phone in her hand. Then she wanted more, she
looked for an adequate place to put her phone and saw high cabinet, it was
maybe 4� 6� high and maybe a 50� width and 40 depth, it had a couple of wood
doors to store things but it was used mostly as a table to� fold clothes.�
She put her phone over it and put it in timer mode and took a single
picture of herself, she saw the picture and her discarded shirt was visible on
the floor. She was like in a trance or a frenzy caused by her arousal, she took
the shirt and put it inside the farthest washer machine. Then she had an idea,
her camera had �smile recognition�, she put it in a mode
that will auto-shoot�
every time that it detect a smile. She started taking a lot of
pictures of herself, she just had to smile and the camera will shut. She posed
full frontal then tuned around and just turned her
face to the camera to shut her behind and her face. She bent a little and held
her tits like she had seen in porno sites and smiled. She sat over the washer,
first normally, then with her legs more and more open and finally masturbating,
she was very near of coming and had taken maybe 50 or 60 photos when she heard
clinging in the stairs.
She panicked
she turned to see her phone and the washer with her shirt, there was no way
that she could reach both before those people could see her, she decided fast
for the phone, it was to expensive and now it was
also full of embarrassing photos. She ran to the cabinet, took her phone, then
out of instinct she opened one of the doors and went inside, her small size
helped her this time and she got to close the door before the persons reached
the basement. She managed to see by a crack in the cabinet door. They were a
couple of women, maybe college girls, maybe young profesionists. They were talking animatedly and Jenny saw
with horror how one of them started filling the washer where she had put her
shirt. Jenny�s head was about to explode with the implications,� this stupid
girl didn�t even notice that there were already clothes in the washer. Fuck
her, how could she be so careless?�.
While the
girls chatted and washed their things, she tried to plan what to do, maybe she
should made a streak to her apartment, it was not so impossible to get there
without being seen, after all nobody saw her when she came down here. After
maybe an hour, the noise of the machines finally ended and the women started
folding clothes just above Jenny�s head. She could hardly breath,
but her hopes of they leaving soon calmed her down. Then one of them say �Hey
April, looks like somebody left their keys here, better leave them at the
office before they got lost�.
�Oh, no.
How can they be more stupid. Please don�t do it, leave
them there, please, please�, She thought desperately
but only heard, �You are right Allison, let�s leave them at the office before
going upstairs�.
Jenny
waited for a few minutes, when she finally left her hiding she corroborated
with apprehension that her shirt and her keys were gone. She was on the verge
of crying, and for a moment she thought about calling Karen, after all she had
her phone with her. But the thought of embarrassing herself in front of her
sister was unthinkable. She started thinking and the she resolved she only had
one way out. She took her phone and called the apartment�s office.
She crossed
her fingers and then a bit of luck, finally �It�s John, how may I help you?�
�John, did
some people left you a key ring they found in the
laundry?�
�Yes� How
do you know?�. Are they yours?�
�Yes� can
you� can you bring them to the laundry� please�
�Better
come you to pick them, I can�t leave the office.�
�Please,
John, it is an emergency.�
�No Jenny,
if my father returns and I am not here he will be very
pissed�
�Please
John, it would only take you a minute�.please I am begging you�it will worth
it�.�
�OK, I am
coming�
He ran to
the laundry, when she arrived he saw nobody, but then he shouted �Jenny�
Jenny�, he was starting to think that it was all a joke when he heard a soft
insecure voice from behind the washers �Here�. �
�What the
fuck!�, he said when she saw her sat on the floor
bracing her knees completely naked.
A few hours
later, Jenny woke up naked on her bed totally spent,
it had been a psychologically exhausting experience. First she had to beg and
negotiate and beg again to an amused John who kept raising his demands until he
agreed to give her the�
keys and lend her an old and ragged t-shirt so she could do the
run to her apartment in exchange of the photos in her cell phone, plus a naked
dance in her apartment, plus a blow job and his t-shirt back. She remembered
how he had ask for her t-shirt the moment they entered her apartment, and then
put some music in the radio and washed her dance over the low table of the
living room while he cheered and commented her moves with a lot of obscene
words. She remembered how after a few songs, he put some ballads in her stereo
and danced with her naked and he completely clothed holding her thightly, she could still felt the shame and arousal of
that dance and how then he pushed her� down until she was on her knees and
how she started sucking his cock until he came all over her face and hair. She
remembered how she felt so ashamed, so used, so inferior and so very horny.
When he left he masturbated to several orgasms until she felt asleep.
She
suddenly stood up, �Karen is about to arrive!�, she quickly went to the
bathroom to clean herself, her hair and face still had dried crusts of semen in
her hair and face. She ran to her bathroom but the door was closed� with key!
�What the fuck!�, she say aloud but then turned to see
her clock it was already 7:30PM, �Oh no�, she thought, �surely Karen is already
here. What I am going to say?�
�I see you
are finally awake. Where is your shirt?�
�Am� my �
shirt is in the bathroom� but it is locked�. May I use yours, I really need to
go�
�No. First
answer me a couple of questions.�
�1. Did you
leave the apartment?�
�No. Of
course no�.�, said Jenny, her lower lip trembling. She
felt so insecure having this conversation naked and smelling of semen.
�2. Did you
have sex?�
Jenny was
blushing deep red, she felt so nervous that didn�t have any voice, she just
negated with her head.
Karen stormed
past Jenny, for a moment Jenny thought she was going to hit her but she passed
and opened Jenny�s bathroom using her key.
�OK. Show
me your shirt, because I don�t see any�
Jenny felt trapped, she felt her verbal skills escape from her.
�I lost it�,
she finally said in a very low voice.
�You lost
it. Where? Inside or outside the house. Because if it is inside we can search for it�.
�Outside��
Karen
closed the bathroom again with her key, �So you lied to me�
Jenny
didn�t answer.
�And you
smell of semen. Who fuck you, John, Pedro or a new one?�
�Nobody�
�Well, such
a slut and such a purist of the language. Who came on your face and hair
jenny?�
�Johny� �, she said with an almost inaudible voice.
�OK. Come
here, I am going to spank you until you tell me exactly what happened. I loved
that soccer shirt slut.�, with that she grabbed Jenny and started spanking her
hard until she began to tell her story,�
from that moment she continue spanking but with less frequency and
strength, although Jenny�s ass was already fire red and she was telling her
whole story thru sobs, including the photos.
At the end
of the punishment she sobbed for a whole hour. When she finished she longed to
dress so she said to Karen in her most humble voice, �May
I have some clothes now, Karen?�
�For what,
so you lost them too? No. Definetly no. You have to show some maturity first. I�ve been talking
about you with Dr. Summers and he told me that you are not probably suffering
from a regression caused by the stress, it is most probably worse. What you
showed at our old city was pseudo-maturity, you behaved like a mature girl but
only to comply with was expected from you, only to obey adults and only to cope
with the world thru that acceptance, but you didn�t really develop the internal� mental
process of a mature girl, you are not really able to make your own mature
decisions. Your real maturity is of a girl of 15 years old, maybe younger, so
now that you are no longer needed to conform to those adults in your past life,
you are reverting to your real maturity. By the choices that you are making,
you are maybe worst, maybe 12 or 13 in the body of a 19 year old.�
Jenny
protested �No. I am mature, I can behave, I promise�.
Karen
ignored Jenny�s protest. �Dr. Summers Told me that the
treatment is the same anyway, so I will take another couple of adult privileges
from you:
1. The right of privacy.�
Karen went
out of the apartment and returned with an electrical screwdriver that she
borrow from the landlord. She entered Jenny�s room and proceeded to unscrew
Jenny�s bathroom door, the door was hollow and lightweight so Karen didn�t have
much trouble carrying to her own bedroom.
�What are
you doing you fucking bitch!�, Jenny replied outraged
�Shut up,
you are in enough trouble right now little lady. If you try something the past
spankings would be like caresses comparing with the one coming�
Jenny was
furious but she was too sore to resist another trashing so she stood quiet
while Karen took away her room door and then returned to take Jenny�s� bed clothes
and towels to her own room. She finally closed her own bedroom door and turned
the key.
�You lost
my shirt because you wanted to be naked, well now you are naked at least until
Saturday. Let�s see if you dare out of the house naked and without keys, because
you are not allowed to have keys anymore.�
Jenny went
to her bathroom, she really needed to pee. She was ashamed with both doors open
she could see the living room from her toilet sit, fortunately she couldn�t see
Karen. She let go her bladder and the noise startled her. She blushed but kept
her head down to avoid possible eye contact with Karen.
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