His sister tries to grab the last straw she can reach. For the first time this evening, her voice is calm and almost seems a little reasonable, “Please Steve, You can’t do that. Just delete the Video and I promise I will stop bugging you about your computer. But please, nobody can see this video.”
Mirroring her tone Steve says, “Yeah no problem.” He takes out his phone and on Jenny’s face forms a hint of hope. “Really?” she asks.
“Yeah, I got lots of copies anyway.” He replies. As fast as the hope on her face came it vanishes again and her expression transforms into fear. It comes to her that her brother might be serious about this. Steve thinks he saw a slight hint of a smile on Jennie’s face but it was probably nothing. She might enjoy this looking back on it but right now she is just stunned by the sudden change of their power dynamic.
“I guess you haven’t understood what I’m telling you. You played with fire and we both know what might happen when you do so. Worse, you didn’t just play with it, you tried to control it but you were in over your head from the beginning. And come on! My computer? You tried to keep me on a short leash over the fear of losing my pc for a month or so? Do I need to spell it out to you? I – don’t – care!”
Steve takes a seat on the edge of her bed, leaving his sister confused in the middle of the room. It is so fun to watch how she is trying to comprehend it all. After a few seconds, the only thing she says is a whispered, “Asshole”
“Watch your tongue!” Steve says, “If you have something to say, slut, go on. If not, shut the fuck up!” Jenny flinches when her brother calls her a slut. She knows well enough that testing his patience would be pretty dumb in her situation. Instead, she asks, “What do you want?”
Right question.
In a newly formed dom-voice, he orders her to take off her clothes. Jenny notices the change in him. His frightening appearance transformed into something else. She has never seen him that way. Calm and dark. Seeing him like that leaves Jenny even more frightened than when he screamed at her. It’s like he has put on a façade. Or off? There is no telling what is going on in him.
She knows she shouldn’t but after a short pause she asks, “Why?”
Steve’s face leaves no doubt about the fact that she should have stayed quiet. He is staring her down until she starts undressing. Jenny no longer thinks she’ll get an answer but then Steve says, “You teased me this morning by wearing this shirt. I liked what I saw.”
Her reaction is too cute. Jenny stops in her motion, “Oh” and her cheeks turn red. All in all her face says something among the lines ‘mission successful’.
She doesn’t have time to think about it too much. Jenny gets out of her shirt and reveals that she isn’t wearing a bra. Her beautiful breasts especially in the light of evening sun are a sight to be remembered. But other than this morning, Steve has no problem staying focused. Everything came naturally the moment he got control over the situation.
Timidly his sister moves her hands to her shorts, quietly asking if she should take them off too. Steve only nods. He doesn’t move a muscle while watching his sister bend over, getting out of her shorts the same way as earlier, before showering.
Jenny’s body language tells her brother that she is uncomfortable standing only in her panties in front of him. With her left hand grabbing her other arms wrist, positioned right in front of her sweet spot she is waiting for Steve to make the next move.
She knows that he wanted her to take off the panties too but maybe she gets away with it. Steve knows what she tried but lets it slide.
“Drop your panties,” he says, and as she doesn’t immediately comply he adds, “or do you prefer me taking them off by myself?” It appears that Jenny really had to think about his proposal but eventually got out of her panties by herself. And back to her original pose, denying Steve a good view on her pussy. Needless to say that his sister is red as a tomato and unable to look at her brother.
“Is that all?” Jenny asks sheepishly.
“No. You know you are already naked but still, I can’t see all of you. What does that tell us?” Jenny doesn’t respond, “It tells me, that you are clearly in the wrong position. Hands behind your head, chest out, legs spread and keep your chin up, I want to see your beautiful face.”
She follows his orders like the natural submissive his sister is. Steve had never even dreamed of the sight he sees right now. You think her tits are great, look at her completely naked in the perfect pose to show off her curves in the perfect lighting. She looks amazing.
He takes his time to admire her. Then he stands up and as he moves closer to his step-sister a tear rolls down her cheek. He leans in and whispers in her ear, “I think you like this situation. Being so exposed, so helpless.” His sister begins to shiver as Steve continues, “Tell me, if I’d touch you now, down there. Would my fingers get wet, or stay dry?”
He doesn’t do it. He’s not willing to go this far. Instead, he lets his fingers slide over Jenny’s naked back, following her spine. The shivering stops for the time being. Steve thinks he achieved what he wanted. He moves around her, leans in again, and whispers in her other ear, “Stalemate.” With that he goes out of her room, leaving her confused, thankful, excited but also thinking that she had dodged a bullet. For now. She doesn’t know what to do. For a minute or so she even stays in position, fearing her brother expects her to do so.
Tears start rolling. She doesn’t know why but there she was, crying in her pillow.
Her phone says, she’d received a message. It’s from Steve. Dinner is ready. She gets up to look at her reflection in the mirror. He can’t see me like this …
Steve is sitting at the dinner table as he receives her reply. Five minutes. He begins to eat. There is no need to wait. He won’t go any further. Bringing her to the edge, teaching her a lesson; he has already achieved all that. Now it’s time to wait. He’ll probably let her in suspense until tomorrow, just for the fun of it. And of course, because she deserves it.
Steve made the two of them chicken wings with French fries, one of the few things he actually knows how to make and that doesn’t taste awful.
Jenny enters the room, she doesn’t know what to expect. For all she knows, her brother is holding all the cards and she is at his mercy. She tried to hide the fact that she cried by putting some make-up on. Didn’t got her very far.
Steve saw the way she walks, the way she sat down, and even the way she looks at him or, to be precise, not looks at him. It’s almost unbearable for him to not drop the act on the spot. The joy his sister normally brings into the room, he misses it already. Right now, he’d love to see her smile again.
“I won’t go through with it, you know.” Steve says, “Blackmail is wrong, even though you started it. You just made me angry for even trying. So I decided to teach you a lesson. I mean what were you thinking? That I would just roll over?” His sister looks up her plate, “I’m sorry.” Her voice is shaky, it’s too much. Should she be happy, should she be sad. A part of her got pretty excited about being at the mercy of her brother. Well, he still has leverage over her, so what is he saying?