An opportunity opens for Pam to put her older sister in her place but is it really an opportunity?
Part II was my whole motivation for writing this story but I ended up keeping it shorter than I intended. This part is has more rough sex in it just to help set the tone of the characters. I love to hear your comments - japa3002@yahoo.com
Part I - Chapters 1-3 dealt with Pam getting help from a hypnotist, Mark, to get back at her older sister Maggie. In order to do so she finds herself on stage with her other sister Abbey as well as Maggie. You'll have to read it to find out exactly what they do. The week after finds all three sisters turned on by how they exposed themselves on stage. They decide to have a private party of strip poker using cameras for the audience. They invite a female friend Pam has met in chapter 1, Trish, to be in the game with them. Dressed as queens of spades, clubs, hearts, and diamonds, they can hide behind masks, the loser’s pictures to be published online. Any who bail will have their unmasked pictures published. Finally they decide to have a 'close' friend who is 'like' a brother officiate the game.
In Part II - Chapters 4-7 find the three sisters and Trish starting a simple game of strip poker. Their friend Mark is referee for them. He brings state of the art camera, a non-descript box and some very unusual rules. They are a little freaked out by this but they trust him. Soon they find themselves doing sexual acts they never thought even thought of let alone dreamed of doing. Stranger yet, they enjoy doing them. Mark joins in the fun halfway through. In the last hand the four queens and Mark play a hand where the losers will have to do some public exposure. Mark wins and the girls draw cards. Maggie and Pam team up on a nude bike ride where they end up seeing Brad and Randy, Maggie's ex-husband and son, who snap digital pictures of them. They hope their masks hide their true identity. Abbey and Trish end up streaking the mall. On their outing they to run into Brad, Randy, and the digital camera. Today is Randy's birthday and they clean up the house before he gets home.
Maggie is in her bedroom shoving a plastic bag of various dildos under her bed. "I can't believe Mark left all these," she comments to Trish who is hiding the scepters in her closet.
"I can't believe all the lewd things we did in the last 24 hours," she comments back to Maggie.
"I know, I never had done anything like that before," agreed Maggie.
"Where did you say you girls knew Mark?" asked Trish.
"Why he was a friend of the family, just like a brother." Maggie stopped in mid sentence with a vague look on her face. The vague look turns to a horrified look as she continues, "I can't remember. I can't even remember what he looks like."
"Me neither," says Trish. "I have been trying to put a face to him for the last half an hour.
"Did we get any pictures of him?" Maggie asks.
"Except for the first few pictures of ourselves, he took them all."
"Can you remember his license plate, what state it was from, anything?" asks a frightened Maggie.
"No."
They both look at each other and realize they had been had.
"How could he have gotten us to do that?" asks Maggie disgusted with herself.
Just then they hear a car pull up.
"Shit," they both dash out to the kitchen. Abbey and Trish are tying up a bag containing the plastic cum soaked tarps. "I'll take it to the trash can," Abbey says. "I don't think I can look Randy in the eyes right now.
"I better take it," intercedes Trish. "You are his aunt and you need to wish him a happy birthday. He doesn't even know me yet."
Maggie had lit a candle in the dining room to help dispel the sex smell. 'It smelled innocent to me; I hope it would to him too,' Maggie thinks.
Maggie gives her sisters a quick glance. They look much better after washing up. Their clothing is still a little more revealing than she would want. For that matter, her mini and tight tee shirt isn't what she would usually wear around Randy, especially with a bra that comes short of covering her nipples. 'I wonder if he made us like dressing this way?' she ponders as she hears footsteps approaching the front door.
"Happy birthday, Randy!" all three of them yell. As he comes in they swarm him with affectionate hugs and like kisses on his cheek.
"How was your day with Dad," Maggie asks as she sees Brad coming up the steps. He usually doesn't come in when he dropped off Randy. The divorce had left him bitter with her.
"Great!" came Randy's reply as a blush crept up his face. "Dad gave me a new camera and we went to the mall to the 'Gamer Weekend'. I bought this new game with the money Gamma had given me," he showed me a Skate board game in his hand.
"Can I see the camera," asks Abbey, grabbing it before he could reply. "Have you taken any picture with it yet?" She keys the review button only to see pictures of Brad and Brad's car.
Randy blushes even deeper. "Not many yet," he answers. Abbey hands it back and take the opportunity to signal Maggie that the picture were not on it now. She had hoped to be able to 'accidentally' wipe the memory stick clean.
Brad smiles at Maggie and nods his head, "Can we talk for a minute?"
"Sure," Maggie sys reluctantly.
Brad knows something, I can tell by the look in his eyes. Just how much?
"I saw you this afternoon," he tells her when they are out of earshot of the others. "As a matter of fact, I saw all four of you little sluts." He grins at me obviously pleased with my discomfort.
"What are you talking about?" I ask innocently as I can, tying to hide the fact that my heart is racing a hundred miles an hour and I feel like puking.
"I have a copy of the pictures Randy took today and I could show you certain birthmarks on certain bodies that would remove any doubt," he smirks. "I could show these to the authorities and get full custody of Randy."
"What do you want?" I asked, afraid of the answer.
"I thought I would like to have a house of sex slave, of course you would and your sisters would be my slaves," he leered at me.
What the hell was I going to do? Sick fucking pervert. "I don't think the others would go for it."
"Let me talk to them. Don't worry. It won't be today. Even I realize that would freak Randy out. Let us say we go on some dates for the next month. You look for a house with four bedrooms. Then we can have your sisters and Trish move in with you. By that time Randy will be used to seeing me around."
How did he know Trish's name?
"Meanwhile, I want you to get free tomorrow night. I will get here about seven and you, your sisters and your friend can get to know me better," he leers. "I know Randy wants to see some of the new movies that are out. That will gives us a couple of hours."
"How will you hide your sleeping around with all four of us from Randy? Won't he be suspicious?" I asked.
"Not at first," he smiles to me. "I'll probably let him have you after a while as a fuck toy." He laughs at my shock. "You already are part of his present for next year."
"You fucking pervert," I say between clenched teeth. What does he mean, Randy's present for next year? "How do I know after you are done having your fun you won't expose us anyways?"
"Trust Brad and obey," he tells me holding up four cards so I can see them. They are the four queens. Even as I look at them, I realize they are pictures of me, Pam, Abbey and Trish in our queen costumes, without our blouses or skirts of course.
"Where did you get those?" I asked.
"I bought them from a man named 'Mark'," he smiles. "Now trust Brad and obey," he tells me again.
Trust Brad. Trust Brad. Trust Brad and Obey. Damn it. I hate this but it is the only way it can work out. I have to trust him to keep it under wraps.
"Make sure to be wearing something I sexy tomorrow," he tells me as I leave.
Trish came back in just after Maggie finishes her talk with Brad. Maggie, realizing there is no use struggling, goes over to the others as they talk with Randy. Brad calls the other three women over and Maggie nods for them to go.
"You have to hear him out," she grimaces. The others realize something bad must be going down by the look on Maggie's face.
"What's Dad talking to them about?" Randy asks.
"We are fixing a surprise for your next birthday," Maggie tells him with a forced laugh, trying to think up an excuse.
"My next birthday? I am still finishing up this years birthday," he laughs back. "What about this birthday?"
"Why don't you go get changed? We got are going to take you out to dinner at the Hot Spot." I watch him smile at the thought.
"I thought you said that restaurant had sleazy waitresses," he said looking at me.
"Well it is not every day a young man turns thirteen," I chide him. He is right. The waitresses do where the shortest skirts and tightest blouses. The only time I had ever gone there was when Brad had taken me on a date there. I told him never to take me there again.
Randy gives me a strange look and head for his room.
When Brad finally leaves, all four of the girls are depressed but don't want to be a downer on Randy's birthday.
While Randy finishes up they discuss what to do.
"I can't believe he has those pictures and would use them to blackmail us,” Trish says.
"I do," Maggie shakes her head.
"Maybe we should pack up and leave town," suggests Abbey.
"You heard him," answers Pam. "There is no escape."
Somehow the girls believe Brad has all the cards, well he does in one sense.
"Where did he get those cards?" asks Abbey.
"From Mark," answers Trish.
"But Mark wouldn't do that," Abbey replies.
"Can either you remember Mark's face or how he was part of our family?" Trish asks Abbey and Pam.
"No..." the both answer.
"Trish and I were talking. We think he is some kind of hypnotist. Remember that show we went to last week."
"That bastard... I should of known... ," stopped Pam, suddenly flushing.
"Do you know him?" asks Maggie.
"Ah ... well ... I sort of met in at lunch one day," answers a meek Pam. "Not that I can remember his face any better."
"That's ah where me and Pam met," grins Trish a little sheepishly. "Mark asked me to sit with Pam and him because he was going to show her how he could put her into a trance."
"He must have hypnotized both us," Pam realizes looking at Trish.
Maggie thinks there is more to the story but before she can press it, Randy comes back.
"Let's go," he smiles.
"Are you ready to hit the town with the four hottest babes around," jokes Maggie squeezing him between all four of them.
Randy blushes as the head to the car.
Randy has a great time out with his Mom and the other three girls. Maggie catches him checking out Trish, Pam, and Abbey as well as the waitresses. Once he notices he is caught by his mother trying to peak down Trish's blouse as she leaned forward on the table. Maggie just smiles at him. Part of her know this is wrong but another part just thinks it is OK for a frustrated thirteen year old boy to do this. She even feels a rise in her nipples when she sees him in a mirror checking out her ass.
Wow, he has gotten brazen. Must be pretty desperate.