One False Move

One False Move
By the Familiar Stranger

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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 if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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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 live 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.