Sweet Revenge and Maybe a Bit More S1 by Batonag – A Tale of Seduction and Retribution
*REPOST* (rewritten)
This Story is basically about blackmail, so you would expect at least some cruelty in the main character. But I tried to create the opposite, giving Steve a backstory that’s not about hate. I was trying to make the story a bit more human and therefore a bit more realistic.
Before you read the story, I should mention that English isn’t my mother tongue and I’m sorry for any mistakes I probably made. , *piep* *piep* *piep*
Steve opens his eyes. The shadow of his half-open roller blinds is painted on the wall. He knows he got a few more minutes before he has to get up. Steve turns off the alarm and as the room goes back to silence, he goes back to sleep.
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The moment it started Steve already stoped it. He hates this annoying sound. It has burned itself into his unconscious. Today he didn’t fall asleep again, so he just waited for his second alarm to go off. It’s part of his morning routine. Two alarms, 6:20, 6:30. Most often he doesn’t get much sleep at all and thinks of theses 10 minutes as a powernap in the morning.
The next point on his daily routine is a short workout that focuses on upper body strength. He prefers to listen to some music while doing sport but his sister’s bedroom is right next to his and he doesn’t want to mess with her today. He puts on his headphones and starts with some pre-workout stretching.
Steve is a nineteen-year-old boy and he isn’t like any other kid. Definitely not what you’d expect when you see him for the first time. He makes a habit of taking care of himself. No, he is not a sports freak. To be honest he has more in common with a nerd. Could be because that’s what he was only five years ago. Poor social skills, good grades, and his favorite hobby was playing computer games. In the mear presence of a girl, he would fall over his own legs.
But his problems didn’t end with girls. Even talking to boys his age gave him a hard time. He misunderstood them and often failed at simple conversation-making. That was his red flag. It couldn’t be that he was just too stupid to be a normal human being. There has to be something else, he thought, and there was. Steve looked at his situation from a different angle. Most of the time he even knew what he should do. His problem was when he tried to improvise; to go with the flow. He asked himself the question: What happens if I just do what I thought would be right in a certain situation for an extended period of time. What happens, if I live my life as a video game and I am merely the third person that is playing it.
That he could do. Video games are his expertise and he decided to try it for a day. Only a day because he knew he could do it. It was perfect and he prolonged it for another day and another. It worked for him and soon he went along with it for a whole month. His life has changed for the better.
After a year or so he didn’t even need to do this video game routine. It all came naturally to him. How to act, what to say. He had learned two things over the year. First, his real problem was his fear of doing something wrong. It blocked out any decent thought and prevented him to have fun at living. Second: at first, he thought that he doesn’t have the instinct to interpret people’s body language so he tried to learn as much about it as possible. He read numerous books just so he could understand the people around him. Now he found this missing instinct. But still, in most of his face to face interactions, he relies on his knowledge rather than instinct. It’s better.
It’s logical and that’s what he likes about it. To some it might seem strange; some would even consider him a psychopath or so. But the opposite is true. He is as much human as anybody else and enjoys life in all its forms. Especially the little moments.
The song ends. And while the last word still halls in his head “centuriiiiees“ he rolls on his back, to do some sit-ups. The next song starts. “I’m through with standin’ in line to …”
Steve lives together with his father Kater, his step-mom Diana, and her daughter Jenny. His real mom left them when he was just a baby. For many, it would be horrible to know that their mother left them but not for Steve. He has a mother, Diana.
It wasn’t just Diana. She already had a daughter when she met his father. Her name was Jenny. Like Steve, she is nineteen years old, one month older than him and she can’t stop reminding him about it.
With that, his workout ends. The third point on his morning routine is a shower. It’s 7 o’clock and his sister is still asleep. Steve tiptoes down the hallway. After entering the bathroom, he gets out of his sweaty shirt and throws it into the laundry basket as if he would throw a basketball. He smiles when he scored. The shower cabin is pretty nice. It’s big and the walls are made of glass. Normally, he would take his time to enjoy the water that runs down his skin but today isn’t a normal day.
Today it’s just him and his stepsister. His parents are on vacation for two very long weeks. He really loves and respects them but sometimes he just can’t understand why they do the things how they do. Before they left Sunday afternoon they’ve put his sister in charge because she is the older one. One month! That’s all she has.
He realized that it will be some interesting two weeks when he saw Jenny’s evil smile while his father was talking to her. He said she should keep an eye on her little brother and if he does something stupid, she should call him immediately.
That’s so typical. Steve is definitely more trustworthy than his sister but for his parents, there is just no such thing as a nineteen-year-old boy that doesn’t destroy everything he touches.
And if that wasn’t enough, right after his father talked to Jenny he went to Steve and said:
“Steve, I expect you to behave yourself, or you can say goodbye to your computer.”
His computer, really?
Ok, he has to admit that it would bother him a little bit but he is no longer the nerd he was five years ago. Back then it would be horrible for him to lose his pc, his only source of fun, but today it’s nothing he can’t live without for one or two months.
The thing is, as far as he can tell, his sister doesn’t know that. It took only five minutes after their parents left to find Steve and make him her offer he can’t refuse. It’s very simple.
As long as he does what she says, she makes sure that he can keep his beloved computer.
It’s like he already realized, it will be some interesting two weeks for him … This offer was ridiculous. Even back in the old days, he would rather have given up his computer than to become his sister’s personal servant.
But he played along, curious how far she would go.
Acting like he was shocked, gasping for air, he said “It’s unbelievable. You’re blackmailing me? Your own brother?”
Jenny replied in a harsh tone “Stepbrother” but then her voice became as sweet as honey “No. blackmail is such a strong word. I make you an offer and if you ask me, it’s not a bad one.” He, let me be the judge of this 😀
That’s it. Yesterday she just forced him to make dinner but today he will see how far she’ll go with the hole servant thing.
After his shower, Steve finishes his routine with the last point on his list. Coffee and breakfast. It’s a great day. The sun is already shining bright and in the blue sky isn’t a single cloud. It will be a wonderful summer day. Steve stands in the middle of the kitchen, waiting for his coffee and toast to be ready while making himself a sunny side up egg. He hears footsteps and because there is nobody else, it must be his sister. Playfully, he asks “Good morning. What can I do for you today? Anything special for break…”
He didn’t get any further. His jaw dropped when he saw his sister. She entered the kitchen just wearing a smile, some shorts, and a top which appears to be … see-through? Of course, Steve is surprised. He has never seen her tits since they started to grow 8 years ago. Like probably every boy at school, he pictured her naked from time to time but let’s say, his imagination didn’t do her justice. Her nice breasts absorbed so much of his mind, he didn’t even realize at first what was going on. She tries to play with him. Wearing a see-through top for the first time, just the day their parents went on vacation combined with the ridiculous offer she made him yesterday is definitely no coincidence. She is teasing him. But why?
“br…brea…breakfast?” Steve says finishing his question. Jenny seems to enjoy the whole situation “What’s that, little brother” She says laughing “Your falling back into old habits? Being a nerd, unable to talk properly to a girl?”
Steve doesn’t respond, but not for the reason Jenny thinks.
Yeah, her tits are great but something else took his interest. She has hard nipples. He knows that there can be various reasons for that but it’s still a sign of arousal. She is turned on? By him?
“Has seeing your big sisters’ breasts took your tongue? You should see yourself. You look priceless.”
Steve gets back to his normal confidence, meets her gaze, and responds as nothing has happened.
“No sis, I’m fine, thanks for worrying. But you haven’t answered my question.”
Jenny is confused, she clearly didn’t expect such elegance from her brother. “eh” *she clears her throat* “What question?”
“Do you want anything special for breakfast today?” Steve repeated himself with a calm voice. Thank god, he learned how to put on an act over the years. Standing in front of his hot sister, having a clear view of her beautiful boobs gets him more distracted than he is willing to show. He already knows that he will get a boner eventually. And it is more likely to happen sooner than later.
Jenny needs to think for a few seconds. She blushes and looks down at the floor. It’s been only a short gesture, a moment she wasn’t completely in control of her body, and Steve saw it.
“I see you remember.” She answers with her honey-voice. “I thought, I needed to remind you of your pc but it seems you know your place.”