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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 movingnow 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 changingI 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�spurse 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.

Itwas 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 modeledseveral 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 neckso 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�tspank 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 wasrelieved 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 marmaladeandpoured 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 wasbad 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 wasno 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 herejust 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�tnotice 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 approachedJennifer 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 abouta 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 firedin 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 thinkistime 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 wellas her pajamat-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 stillfurious 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 mostguests 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 tofold 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-shootevery 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 thekeys 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 herdown 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 internalmental 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�sbed 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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