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(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive)
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A step too far
by Naive, shattered_mind@hotmail.com

	Ashley sat by the dining room table and watched the lights of 
the car withdraw from the driveway. She was alone. Pushing her 
curly sandy blond hair from her eyes, she couldn't help but think 
of her brother. It had been so long since they had seen each 
other; Today was his birthday. Wondering into the kitchen she 
opened the refrigerator and pulled out one of the chocolate 
cupcakes she had made for him; Though, he would never eat them, or 
even know she made them. Drawing a line around the top she coated 
her finger in chocolate icing, placing it to her tongue it was 
sweet; But, for some reason it tasted bitter in her mind. 
Rummaging through one of the drawers she pulled out a birthday 
candle and placed it in the cupcake. Going back to the dining 
room, she dimmed the lights. Ashley felt around in her pocket for 
her trusty lighter, and lit the candle. Humming happy birthday, a 
tear rolled down her cheek. Staring deep into the candle she hoped 
his birthday was a happy one, her parents were already on the way 
to see him: after six years he still wanted nothing to do with 
her. Just like every year she tried to wish the past away, as she 
blew the candle out, but nothing changed.

	Six years earlier; Ashley was a much happier girl oblivious 
to the fact that one single day could change the rest of your 
life. Ashley had lots of friends was popular and thought she owned 
the world. She was only ten, but even the older kids liked her. In 
fact, over the past few months she had spent allot of time with 
Jennifer, her brother's girlfriend. Even Brian, her brother, liked 
her; He never seemed to let the five year difference in their age 
stop him from doing things with her. Brian was great he would take 
her to the movies with him, play video games with her, and even 
once in awhile he would play tea party with her - not the typical 
brother. Jennifer and her mother were a little weird, but she said 
she would never talk about what they told her. They treated her 
like an adult.

	Brian had been really mean to her over the past weak. Always 
make fun of her and punching her in the arm, she even had a little 
bruise. She had heard him and her father arguing about the 
weekend. Brian was yelling that he had made plans for weeks to go 
to some big party with Jennifer and that he couldn't stay home and 
watch her. Her father yelled back he had no choice: since then 
he'd been nothing like usual. Finally the weekend came and their 
mother and father were getting ready to go out. Some policemen's 
ball, since her father was the chief he said he had to go. Brian 
was sitting in a pair of shorts in front of the TV when they left, 
he was still mad and wouldn't even say good bye. Running over, she 
sat down on the couch beside him. He gave her a disgusted look and 
scooted over some. Ashley was getting mad, he had no reason to 
treat her this way she didn't do anything. If her parents could of 
found a baby-sitter they would have, but they couldn't. When she 
was sure her parents were gone she punched him right in the 
shoulder. Roger gave her a bemused look.

	"You can't hurt me little girl. Your just a kid."

	"I can too! I'm no little kid." Scrunching her eyes and lips 
she tried for a mean look, but all Brian did was laugh. "Stop 
that!" She yelled. "I don't need you or a baby-sitter; I'm a 
woman." Brian couldn't help but start rolling she looked so silly 
with her hands jammed on her hips and trying to push out a 
nonexistent chest.

	"One day maybe, but right now your just a little itty bitty 
girl." His said in his most condescending voice, as he pushed her 
back into the couch. That was the last straw. She leapt with furry 
onto her brother and started swinging and kicking. All of a sudden 
she heard him gasp for air. Jumping off of him, she watched as he 
curled up holding his groin. Jennifer and her mother had been 
teaching her how to beat up guys for a while, but she never 
thought of using on her brother. But, there he was losing to her. 
Hopping up and down she started to cheer, not noticing her brother 
getting up behind her. With one quick push he knocked her to the 
ground.

	"Don't ever do that again!" Brian yelled. One of his hands 
was on his stomach the other was rubbing his forehead. It was time 
she taught him who was boss. Just like Jennifer had taught her she 
kicked full force forward from the ground. A direct impact; she 
could feel something compress under her foot as it smashed upward. 
His face went completely white; Jennifer had just enough time to 
roll out of the way before he fell on her. He just lay there 
moaning and groaning clutching his balls. All those conversations 
that Jennifer and her mother had in front of her started going 
through her head. Handcuffs, panties, tape, and she had them all. 
She could be just like them! Running around the house she started 
to collect the things she thought she would need and piled them 
onto the kitchen table. Brian was starting to move again, so she 
ran up behind him and planted another kick into his nuts. She 
noticed them slightly dangling from the bottom of his shorts, he 
wasn't even wearing boxers. As her foot landed she watched it 
compress and sink into his thigh. It was amazing. Before he had 
time to grab for his groin again she landed a second kick, Ashley 
wanted to see what happened again but his shorts got in the way. 
With a sigh she ran off to the kitchen and grabbed the stuff of 
the table and piled it behind him. Brian just lay there and cried; 
Jennifer had warned her that guys would try to act like they were 
hurt and all sensitive, but it was just an act. So, she new better 
then to fall for Brian's trick. Grabbing one of his hands she put 
the handcuffs on him. Running it through the banister she took his 
other hand and cuffed it, too; He wasn't so strong or tough now. 
Brian was just barely holding to consciousness. It was a fight 
just to keep from heaving, but luckily he hadn't eaten today - he 
was just to mad. He could feel his arms moving but 
he didn't care it hurt to much to think. All of a sudden, he 
noticed his shorts being pulled down, he tried to reach down to 
stop it but his hands jammed into something. Opening his eyes he 
could see that he was handcuffed to the banister and Ashley was 
waving his shorts in front of his face and giggling. She 
disappeared behind him, as he yelled for her she came back with 
some pink panties in her hand and some tape. As he opened his 
mouth to ask what the hell she thought she was doing she jammed 
the panties in his mouth and placed the tape over it. Yelling for 
her to stop - all that came out was a garble. Taking hold of the 
banister Brian tried to get up, but as he got to his knees Ashley 
grabbed a hold of his dangling testicles. Though her grip wasn't 
tight it still hurt. Embarrassingly enough he started to get 
erect. It was just sick - what hell had he walked into. His sister 
had some how become a monster, and he didn't even know why.

	Ashley rubbed her brothers balls in her hand and watched as 
his erection grew. She couldn't help but feel powerful, just like 
Jennifer had told her she would; if she could only see her now. 
Using her other hand she wrapped her hand around his throbbing 
meat. It felt weird in her hand she could feel it pulsing 
in her grip. Squeezing it hard she felt it grow even more in her 
hand, and the little tip of it started to change to a purple 
color. It almost looked like a cow. She had just watched a movie 
and seen them pulling on the utters of a cow to get milk; did guys 
have milk too? Brian yelled into the gag, his sister just ignored 
him. Suddenly she started pumping his meat and yanking on his 
balls. He was shocked, what the hell did she think she was doing? 
It was horrible she kept pumping and pumping, Brian couldn't stop 
her, he could feel the pressure building and tried hard to think 
of anything else, but it was no use. His body started to go with 
the flow, his breathing became ragged and he pushed hard into her 
little hand. Ashley giggled as she watched him start to react. 
Sweat covered him, and a little liquid dripped from his thing. In 
his mind he felt it explode out. Ashley watched transfixed as the 
white fluid spurted out from him. Her enthusiasm grew and she 
started pulling harder, making more come out. It didn't look like 
milk though. Letting go of his still pulsing erection she placed a 
finger in the stuff, and put it in her mouth. It wasn't milk - it 
wasn't bad tasting, but not milk. Crinkling her nose she stuck her 
tongue out. Drinking something out of her brother was just weird. 
Ashley felt triumphant as she looked at her brother's face. His 
eyes pleaded for her to let him go, but it was to much fun at the 
moment. Looking at the clock she noticed she still had two hours 
till her parents came home. She had plenty of time to have some 
more fun.

	Ashley spent quite a while trying things on her brother. All 
the neat things that Jennifer's mother had said. But, their 
parents would be home soon, and she was getting tired. Ashley 
looked down at her brother, and thought they would have to play 
this game again one day. He was still cuffed to the banister 
and his legs were spread and taped to the right and left leg of 
one of the end tables. Jennifer had told her how to end the game, 
and now it was time. Her brother just laid there waiting for what 
was next. His wrists were worn from where he had tried to pull 
free and his balls were slightly swollen, but not to much the 
worse for wear. Taking his testicles she pulled them out slightly 
from his body. Brian waited for the inevitable squeeze that didn't 
come. Closing his eyes he hoped his demented little sister was 
done humiliating and torturing him, when he heard "Hiyah!". Pain 
exploded through his body and a scream like none he had ever 
uttered before blew through him. Ashley heard an audible pop as 
her foot stomped all the way down to the ground. It didn't feel 
like before, and the sounds her brother was making scared her. His 
body started convulsing and then he just stopped. She could feel 
some mush under her foot. Something felt wrong: running over to 
her brother's face she could see he had stopped moving and she 
could barely hear him breathing. Prying open one eye all she could 
see was white. Now what had she done? Shaking her brother she 
tried to wake him, but he was gone. Running to the phone she 
dialed 911. That's when all hell started.

	Ashley had to spend years in counciling and her brother moved 
over to a friend's house when he got out of the hospital. Her 
parents, friends, and everyone treated her different from that 
point on. It was like her life was altered by one little step, a 
step to far. DSS had come and tried to take her away, and they 
brought Ms. Tate, Jennifer's mother, up on delinquency charges. It 
was hard for Ashley to deal over that time, especially without her 
brother. He was the one who always protected her and now he 
wouldn't even look at her. Her father told her that he wasn't 
going to be around anymore. It was a hard year - the rest didn't 
get much easier.

	A ring on the doorbell broke Ashley from her thought. She 
walked to the door and opened it. Before her stood Brian. She was 
in shock; he looked so handsome and different, but she would know 
him anywhere.

	"Um, Hi Brian. Mom and Dad already left." She didn't know 
what else to say.

	"I know. I came to talk with you." He smiled at her. "Can I 
come in?"

	"Oh! Of course, come on in." Leading him to the dining room 
she pulled out a chair for him and sat back down in her chair. He 
was so much bigger then before wide muscular shoulders and well 
built - how they had changed. "I'm surprised your here."

	"I've come to try to put the past where it should be - in the 
past." He put his hand on hers. "You see I don't want to go on 
without a sister for the rest of my life. And, I'm getting married 
soon and I'd like you to be there."

	"Really." Tears formed in her eyes. "Brian, I'm so sorry. I 
never meant to hurt you!" She started balling. Brian grabbed her 
and put her head against his shoulder and rubbed his hand through 
her hair.

	"I know jelly bean. I know." Taking her chin he pulled her 
eyes to his. "Lets go celebrate my birthday." Getting up they left 
together, the smoke of the candle wafting in the air.


(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (aka Naive)
Naive


  
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