One False Move
By the Familiar Stranger

copyright 2007 by Familiar Stranger, all rights reserved 

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY  It contains explicit
depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or
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Chapter One.

"You will do exactly what we tell you to do little boy or
your girlfriend here will pay for it."

"Shelly" My stepsister Kylie whimpered out as the two masked
strangers grabbed her tighter.

Yes my name is Sheldon. If I told you my name was the worst
thing this 12 year old boy ever had to deal with, I would be
a liar.

I was so young when my parents got divorced that I don't
even remember it. My father disappeared and I didn't see him
again until I was around 9.

Looking back it was no coincidence that dad reappeared right
when my mother remarried. My father decided he was going to
sue for joint custody and decided to tell my mother and her
new husband Bob at their wedding.

In order to make life easy and save the cost of lawyers both
my parents agreed to let me make the decision.

I could choose to live full time with my father. I didn't
even know him and that worried me.

I could choose to like full time with my mother and my new
step family. Mom was great. Bob wasn't bad. But Kylie was a
different story.

Bob had 2 daughters from his first marriage. I didn't  meet
his older daughter Bonnie until the wedding. 

I did meet Kylie. 

Kylie was exactly one month older than me. She was smart,
funny and forgive me for saying it but she was beautiful. 

Kylie was the perfect 9 year old girl. On paper. We met for
the first time about 6 months after our parents started
dating.  She made it clear the second the adults were out of
the room that she was the favorite. 

Kylie and I clashed almost every time we crossed paths. She
insisted since she was the older child that she was in
charge. 

Every time we were together she wanted me to admit she was
in charge. I just wanted her to leave me alone.

At 9 years old I had an enemy. I didn't even know what an
enemy was.

I learned how to keep away from Kylie for the majority of
our visits to her house. It was easier when they came to
ours. 

 I didn't know what would happen after the wedding when I
had to live in the same house as her. I couldn't keep away
from her every minute of every day until I went to college.

As much as I hated Kylie. I couldn't just move in with my
father full time. If I had chosen to live with dad full time
it would have crushed my mother. If I had chosen to live
with Mom, Bob and Kylie full time it would have crushed me.

You guessed it. I decided to let my parents share custody of
me. Everyone seemed happy and from that day on my mother ,
father and even Bob all got along great. At the time
everyone agreed I had made the best decision.

3 years later I realized why I didn't . The time with dad
was great for me. We got to know each other better. Mom
always missed me and made me feel special when I returned to
her and Bobs house.

It took me forever to realize that every day I was away, 
was another day Kylie used to bond with my mother.  I don't
blame mom. She wanted to be a mother. Kylie was there twice
as much as I was. She never showed my mom her true side and
I never had the heart to ruin her illusion. 

To this day part of me believes that Kylies affection
towards my mother was as genuine as her content for me.

Most the time Kylie and I would only show our friction in
private. The few times we did in public, the parents brushed
it off as normal brother and sister behavior.

My father and mother both managed to throw me a 12th
birthday party.  Dad, Mom and Bob were good friends by now.

Mom, Dad and Bob were sitting on the back porch drinking
coffee and talking well after the sunset. The few friends of
mine that came had left a while ago. All but one of the
friends Kylie was allowed to invite had also left.

I was playing a new video game in my room and to my joy my
mother had asked Kylie and her 11 year old friend Sara to
clean up the mess from the party. I never understood how a
shy, cute girl like Sara became such good friends with my
evil step sister.

I paused my game and ran to the bathroom about an hour
later. I was barely finished zipping my jeans up when I got
back to my room.

I almost tripped on my tongue when I saw Sara sitting at my
computer. She spun the chair so she was no longer facing the
computer. She was now facing me. My step sisters 11 year old
friend was wearing nothing but her blue panties. 

She didn't act surprised. She didn't even try to cover her
naked breasts.  She didn't really have breasts to speak of.
Then again speaking wasn't my first thought. Small or not I
was seeing naked female breasts in person for the first time
ever.

For the longest time Sara looked giddy with joy. Overwhelmed
even. She sat in my computer chair swinging it from side to
side.

 Sara's smile then switched to a frown, and her lips began
to quiver. "I can't do this Kylie" she said almost crying.
Sara quickly folded her arms so they covered her cute naked
(soon to be)breasts.

My bedroom door behind me slammed shut. The sound made me
jump and I turned to see Kylie standing in front of my now
closed door. 

"Yes you can Sara" Kylie said in her serious tone. "Just
remember the prize."

"Prize?" I asked.

"Yes little brother. You!" Kylie said as she approached me. 
Quickly.  "You saw Sara naked. Now we, I mean she gets to
see you naked!"

Years of experience with this witch meant I was ready for
Kylie as she charged towards me. The second she grabbed for
my pants I grabbed her arms.

We struggled back and forth. I am embarrassed to say she was
just as strong. Or maybe it just as weak as I was. 

It wouldn't matter, I had a purpose. 

I would never let go of my step sisters arms.

I let go of my step sisters arms when my legs buckled and I
fell to my knees. After kicking me from behind my step
sisters still half naked friend Sara grabbed a hand full of
my hair. She easily pulled me down to the floor and pinned
my arms over my head.

Kylie took the opportunity to unsnap my jeans and pull down
the zipper. In a flash of time she pulled my jeans and
underwear down to my feet, If not for my shoes she would
have pulled them clear off me.

Without looking up Kylie untied my left shoe and pulled it
off.

"Kylie" Sara said in a hushed tone. In the shock of my
instant nudity I had stopped struggling, it didn't stop Sara
from holding me down. "Kylie!!" Sara said a little more
forceful when my step sister ignored her first call.

"What!?!" Kylie asked angrily. I saw her anger fade as our
eyes met.  Well my eyes met hers and I watched the anger in
her face turn to joy. "Like I said Sara. The reward will be
worth it." She said with a big smirk.

My view to Kylie's smirk was blocked by the cause of her
smirk and the cause of my embarrassment. I had a full
erection standing straight up between my legs. 

"What is that Kylie?" Sara asked in a confused tone.

"Huh?" Kylie leaned over and looked right at my erection.
"That looks like an erection."

Kylie let out a hearty laugh then looked down at my feet
"Only smaller." She added.

My face turned to shock and humiliation. Kylie's turned to
one of purpose. She grabbed my foot and began to untie my
other shoe without saying another word.

Kylie stopped untying my right shoe when we all heard my
mother call me. As fast they grabbed me the two girls let me
go. My underwear and pants were up and I was running for the
door equally as fast. 

I stopped at the door carefully trying to zip  up my zipper
around my erection. I unlocked the door and grabbed the
handle. 

Kylie grabbed my hand on the handle and held it firm. She
whispered in to me. "This isn't over by any means little
brother." 

Sara walked over between us. Kylie let go of my hand and
took Sara's.

"Coming mom." I yelled as I pulled opened the door. 

"Yes you are." Kylie said with a laugh. For some reason I
took an extra second to glare at Kylie and her joke that
only she understood.

In that extra second Kylie took Sara's tiny hand and moved
it between my legs. Before Sara or I knew what Kylie was
doing my evil bitch step sister squeezed her hand over
Sara's hand over my jeans and my throbbing erection.

Boom isn't strong enough. My erection exploded in my pants.
Sara pulled her hand back and Kylie pushed me out of my
room. I leaned against the wall and couldn't help but enjoy
the orgasm.

"Are you coming or not Sheldon?" My mom yelled from down
stairs.

"Yes he is coming mommy." Kylie yelled back causing Sara to
burst out laughing.

The pleasure I was feeling was driven away by my
embarrassment.  To my surprise I realized my total
humiliation was not going to be that night.  As much of a
mess I had made in my pants, not a spot of it was visible on
the outside.  I would walk around with this secret mess in
my pants the rest of the night, but no one else could tell.

I ran out to the back porch as fast as I could. When my dad
told me he wanted me to spend the next month with him I
didn't even care it was because mom and Bob wanted me for
the entire summer,

I left that night with my dad. I hoped that the month away
from my evil stepsister would give her something else to
think about. I hoped it would give me time to forget how she
humiliated her.

I spent a great month with my father. I didn't even think
about Kylie and I figured she didn't think about me.

One month and 3 days later Bob and I drove to the summer
house where Mom and Kylie had already been for a week.. 

The first two days passed without any problems. Not even
when Mom and Bob explained to us that the travel agent
messed up and Kylie and I would have to share a bedroom for
the summer.

Saturday night, after a day of separate and fun activities
Kylie and I joined our parents at the dinner table. After a
quiet dinner Mom and Bob told us they were going out for the
evening. 

We both knew they meant at least the weekend.

We both promised to be on our best behavior.

I am pretty sure we both lied.

10 minutes after our parents left I was sitting in front of
the TV. Kylie pranced out of the bedroom wearing a bikini
that no 12 year old girl should wear.  She turned the stereo
on and started dancing in front of the TV.

"What the hell are you doing?"  I asked her.  I hated her so
much that I didn't even care how hot she was.

"Not me. Us!!" She announced. "We are going skinny dipping.
Once you get your dream of seeing me naked you will become
my slave boy"

She wanted me to tell her she was sexy.

I told her she was crazy. She called me names. I called her
names. She told me this, I told her that. She threw
something and I threw it back .

We went on for a while.

Out of no where Kylie tackled me onto the couch. She was
trying to pull my shirt off but only managed to tear it.
"This is for Sara" She screamed before I could push her off
me and onto the floor.

If I wasn't angry enough Kylie had to push me over the edge.
"I told you little brother. I told you it wasn't over. When
tonight is over you will be stripping naked at my command."
She stood up and smacked me hard across the face. "If your
lucky that will be all I command, you stupid LITTLE …."

I snapped. Wow did I snap.

I screamed out and charged at the evil little bitch. Her
arrogant look was replaced by fear. She screamed back at me
and ran like the girl that she was.

"I have had enough" I yelled as I chased her out of the
house. "I am going to do to you what you wanted to do to me.
No I am going to do worse!"

We yelled back and forth at each other as I chased her
across the street and down to the beach. I can't believe no
one saw or heard us and called the police. She ran faster in
the sand than I expected. I wasn't sure I would ever catch
her.

We both were running out of breath when I chased her under
the pier. We both tripped on a sand dune but I was standing
before her. "Gotcha" I told her as I slowly walked to where
she was laying in the sand.

"Gotcha indeed." A brash almost fake voice said as two
people wearing masks steeped out of the shadows under the
pier. 

They pushed me down to the sand and I jumped to my feet.

They grabbed Kylie and pulled her to her feet.

The taller of the two groped at Kylie and sniffed at her
hair. I had never seen the evil bitch look so scared. I
almost felt bad for her.

"You will do exactly what we tell you to do little boy or
your girlfriend here will pay for it."

"Shelly" My stepsister Kylie whimpered out as the two masked
strangers grabbed her tighter.


Chapter Two.

"I am not his girlfriend." Kylie shouted as she forced
herself free. "Run Shelly." She told me.

I bolted back towards the better lit beach. I didn't care if
Kylie was close behind me or not. I really didn't.

I didn't get far before I heard Kylie scream. Then I heard a
devastating loud smack and Kylie screamed again,

I turned around and saw Kylie sitting in the sand. She was
holding her face and crying. The two masked people didn't
have any sympathy. I couldn't believe that I was starting
too.

They pulled Kylie to her feet and this time only one of them
held her. I watched in horror as one of the strangers
twisted Kylies arms behind her back. My evil step sister
screamed out again.

Kylie tried to cringe back as the second stranger raised a
hand to smack her again.  "No. Please No. " I could hear
Kylie whisper out under her tears. 

A split second before the strangers hand hit Kylie's face we
all heard someone scream out "NO!"

I actually looked around for a second to see who it was.

Can you believe that it was me? I still can't!

They pushed Kylie face down into the sand. 

"No?" They asked me. "How do you plan to stop us.?"

I was starting to realize that one of the strangers was
female and trying to disguise her voice.

After a few minutes of silence they two strangers were
extremely annoyed. 

Kylie was still crying when they pulled her back to her
feet. "Shelly help me" She begged.

The stranger I knew to be female turned Kylie towards her
and just ripped her bikini top off.

"Hey" Kylie said in a more surprised than scared tone.

 The other one forced my topless step sister back down in
the sand before I could see anything.

The masked female placed her foot on Kylies back and pushed
her into the sand. Kylie lifted her face out of the sand and
even in the darkness I could see her crying in full force. 

"Shelly please." Kylie barely managed to whisper out. Her
teeth were starting to chatter and she was now shaking in
fear.

"Well!" The other one demanded of me. I was starting to
think she might be a girl to. "If your not standing between
us in 30 seconds we will take that as a no.  You going to
make us hurt bikini girl?"

I walked past Kylie and she grabbed my ankle quickly in some
kind of thank you I guess. I was standing between the two
masked girls well before the 30 seconds were over.

They turned me facing away from them and told me to walk.
They followed close behind me dragging Kylie with them. I
could hear her stubbornness starting to return. A little to
late if you ask me.

We walked for a while under the pier and the board walk
before I finally saw a small fire burning on the beach
around the pond. 

"Stop!" One of the girls ordered no longer trying to hide
her voice. "I didn't say turn around." I heard a loud smack
and Kylie screamed again.

One of the girls took their mask off and put it on me
backwards so I couldn't see. They took my arms and walked me
forward again. Soon I could feel myself standing next to the
fire.

I stood in dark and silence for ever. Waves and some
whispers were the only sounds I heard. No cars, or people. I
knew we were in a pretty secluded area.

"First things first. Bikini girl get that ratty shirt off
your boy friend. How can you let him go out in public like
that?" One of the girls asked.

"He isn't my boyfriend." Kylie said again. 

I heard another smack and another scream before she finished
the sentence. 

"Do we look like we care?  She told you to take his shirt
off." The other girl said.

"I am sorry" Kylie told me as she unbuttoned the shirt she
had torn earlier and took it off me.

"Toss it in the fire." They ordered my step sister. I
couldn't see but I could hear my shirt burning in the fire.
I could hear the girls laughing too.

"How about some music?" One asked as she turned the radio
on. It was just loud enough to drown out any more screaming
but low enough that I could still hear the girls.

"Shoes.. Help him take his shoes off bikini girl." Believe
it or not it wasn't until she said shoes that their plan
became clear.

"Why?" I asked. "What are you going to do to me." I shouted.

This time I heard at least 3 smacks when Kylie screamed. The
scream turned to more than pain. "NO! Please. NO." Her no
faded off as her crying picked up. I heard something else
burning in the fire.

"Get up Naked girl and help him with his shoes before we
throw you in the fire."

Kylie removed my shoes and socks and threw them in the fire.
I could hear her crying at my feet. On their order she
ripped off my belt. As Kylie began unzipping my pants I
whispered to her "Can we run for it?"

"NO" Someone shouted as they pulled Kylie away. 

"Not the fire plea…" Kylie screamed in pain. They threw her
to my feet.

"That was just some toes. He acts up again and we will burn
your entire naked body."

"Please Shelly." Kylie cried as she unzipped my pants and
pulled them down past my feet.  I could feel my self start
crying too.

"Wow the little Perv likes it." 

"Is he hard?"

"Looks like an erection to me."

"Seems smaller some how. Lets find out. Take those panties
off little boy. Hesitate for a second and we make barbeque
virgin out of your girlfriend."

Kylie screamed out again and I pulled my underwear off and
tossed it towards their voices.

"You turned on boy? You like being naked on the beach?"

I managed to get a "No" out between my tears.

"Liar." One of the girls shouted and I heard another smack.
This time Kylie didn't scream. 

I did. 

After ten hard smacks on my ass the girl behind me pushed me
onto my stomach and spanked me. She spanked me to many times
and to many ways to count. It went on for what felt like an
hour. 

I was crying like a baby when they pulled me to my knees.

"Wow. He is harder than ever. Any of you want to learn how
to jerk him off?" 

 "I will take your silence as a no."

"Guess he has to jerk himself off then."

"What? No?" I said crying harder.

"If you don't do it right now. We will spank you longer and
harder and then drop you naked and blind folded in the
center of town."

"Now!!" A girl shouted as the spanking resumed.

I couldn't take the pain. I grabbed my self and began to
masturbate crying the entire time.

"Here it comes girls." 

I didn't realize the music had stopped. I didn't hear the
other giggles until I was about to explode.

"The mask." I heard Kylie shout as my orgasm exploded.
Someone pulled my mask off and the first thing I saw was my
stepsister Kylie standing in front of me.

After she smacked me across the face I saw that she wasn't
naked. In fact she had more clothes on than her bikini. Sara
stood next to her and 5 or 6 girls around their age stood
behind them near the fire.

All the girls were laughing and pointing at me as my orgasm
ended and I passed out.


  
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