Jeannie Grants Wishes 4

By See Erva

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain 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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Jerry Carter let the warm water cascade over him and wash away the soap. What was he doing? he asked himself. He was taking a shower and preparing himself as if for a date. But this wasn’t a date. This was going to be a grueling session of humiliation at the hands of a girl who was blackmailing into it. So why did he care that he be clean and look good? Could it be that despite everything she had done to him, he still harbored feelings for her?

He couldn’t help having a crush on her. With her long blonde hair, large blue eyes and exquisite features, she was a living Barbie doll. Only a few inches of height kept her from edging out Carla as school beauty queen. And now she was about to come into his room alone, a fantasy he had harbored for a while. Only in his fantasy, both of them removed their clothes.

He toweled dry, dressed in fresh clothes and combed his hair. He descended the stairs slowly like a prisoner on his way to execution. The girls were chatting in the living room. They grew silent when he entered.

“You ready?” Stella asked.

He nodded. She rose and followed him to his room. Once inside, she closed the door. It was just like his fantasy, except for what would happen next. He stood in the center of the room while she placed her cell phone on his desk and set it to record. She then walked around him.

“I have to say, Jerry, your new look is a definite improvement.” He thought so, too, but remained silent. “Now take off the shirt.”

He pulled the tee shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor.

“Don’t forget to pick it up when we’re through,” she said, smiling.

“I’ll be putting it back on,” he pointed out.

“Of course.”

Self-consciously, he sucked in the small pouch he carried in front. She ran her hands over his chest. His heart beat a little faster.

“How can someone who spends all his time playing video games be in such good shape?”

“I don’t spend all my time playing video games!” he protested. “I probably walk a few miles a day and play basketball in school.”

“And it shows. Now drop the pants.”

Jerry reached for the snap with trembling hands. He was remembering what it felt like to stand naked in front of a pretty girl. Last time he was being controlled by Tanisha. This time he was doing it voluntarily in front of a girl so tiny, he could practically knock over with a breath. But if he refused, she would call Tani up from downstairs, not to mention showing the video to his schoolmates. He opened the snap and let his trousers fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Now he stood in front of her in blue jockey shorts. Once again he sucked in his little pouch but quickly stopped when his shorts threatened to succumb to gravity. Stella smiled and ran her hand over his paunch.

“I see you can use a little more exercise.”

Her touch, so close to his groin, caused the natural reaction. She laughed.

“It looks like Little Jerry wants to come out and play.”

“That’s why I didn’t wear boxers.”

“Postponing the inevitable.”

She walked behind him. A moment later he gasped. He was practically sitting on her hand! Then she stood in front of him and touched his bulge. She slipped her hand between his legs and cupped his manhood.

“Little Jerry is growing up,” she commented.

She put the fingers of both hands in the waistband of his shorts. Slowly, she pulled it forward and peered inside. Then she lowered it to his ankles. She had to bend down to complete the action and her face passed inches from his manhood. She stayed on her knees for several moments, taking in the view. Jerry could feel her breath on his organ. He was both humiliated and excited at the same time.

When it finally dawned on Stella that her wish was being granted, she was filled with excitement. Here she was closely examining the private parts of a handsome boy. Her knees grew weak and she had trouble getting to her feet. Finally, she did so.

“Now get down, my little horsey, and give me a ride.”

Again he was both embarrassed and excited as she hiked up her short skirt and mounted him. A thin strip of cotton separated her private place from his naked back. The bare skin of her inner thighs rubbed against his sides. Her warm hand resting on his butt sent jolts of electricity straight to his groin. He easily carried her negligible weight several times around the room.

Stella almost screamed from the pleasurable sensations running through her groin. She was almost jealous of Jerry. He would be getting relief immediately after their session. She would need to go home and take a cold shower.

“Let’s try something different,” she decided. “Lie down face up on your bed.”

When he had done so, she approached. She turned around boosted herself up so that she was sitting on his chest with her legs dangling over his shoulders. From his prone position with his head propped on his pillow, Jerry had a clear look up her short skirt and to her crotch, concealed by a narrow strip of pink cloth. If he squinted, she appeared naked.

“Enjoying the view?” she asked with a smile.

“It’s impossible for me to look anywhere else.”

“You don’t have to make excuses. If you didn’t enjoy it, it would mean something is seriously wrong with one of us.”

“Definitely not you,” he assured her. “You don’t mind?”

“After what I did to you, it’s the least I can do.”

Jerry was in heaven. He lay on his back with the beautiful girl sitting on him and presenting a visual experience which was causing his heart to pound. She reached behind him and grasped his member gently.

“Better let go before I have an accident,” he warned her.

“We’re not ready for that yet,” she said, releasing him. “So it looks like you’re enjoying this.”

“If I admitted it, would you add to my punishment?”

“Would you want me to?”

“If it means doing this more often, I’d say yes.”

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it. We had already decided not to punish you.”

“You mean that wasn’t just a prank?”

“No, we meant it.”

“So why did you then?”

“Because you insisted.”

“Why didn’t you just bring me up here and tell me it was over?”

“Let me ask you a question. If you could have one hour with Carla Hicks in which you could do whatever you wanted to her, would you say ‘no thanks’?”

“I’d like to think so.”

“Answer honestly.”

He considered her question for a moment. “Okay, you’re right. I’d like to think I’d be the bigger man but I know I wouldn’t be able to resist.”

“So now you know how I feel.”

“Okay. I may not like it, but I accept it.”

“I thought you did like it.”

“Some of it. But doing it under orders puts a downer on the experience. If we were doing this by mutual agreement - together - I would have been happy.”

“That sounds like you could see us dating.”

“Why not? You’re a gorgeous Barbie doll.”

“And about the same size.”

“Okay, you’re a little small. Right now I’m grateful for that.”

“What about when I’m not sitting on you? Does my size turn you off?”

“No. It’s not like you’re a dwarf. You’re perfectly proportioned for your size.”

“Thank you. After all the nasty comments, it’s nice to hear it.”

“So what do you think about me?”

“I always thought you’d be cute if you just cleaned up your act. Ask Jeannie. I said that to her the day before we gave you an attitude adjustment.”

“Uh...I hate to end this pleasant conversation but I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.”

“Then we’d better get moving.”

She stood up and for a moment she was straddling his face, with her crotch only inches away. It took all his will power not to lift his head and kiss it. Her skirt brushed his face and the moment was over. He rolled over and followed her to the bathroom. He stepped into the shower and started the warm water running. She filled her palm with liquid soap. It took her less than a minute to make him explode.

“I should thank you for punishing me,” he said.

“My pleasure... or maybe yours.”

“We should do this again sometime.”

“If you behave,” she said with a smirk.

“I was thinking, since I just admitted that I find you cute and you find me cute, why haven’t we ever hooked up?”

“Because until your attitude adjustment, you weren’t all that cute.”

“But now that I am, maybe we should be thinking about it.”

“What about Carla?”

“What about her? It’s not like we’re engaged.”

“I’m not gonna go behind her back!”

“I wouldn’t ask you to.”

“So you’re ready to trade Carla Hicks for me?”

“Yeah,” Jerry said, surprised that he felt this way.

“But she’s so much prettier than me!”

“No, she’s not. If you were a few inches taller, you’d be the school queen. You’re smarter than Carla and you’re nicer. Like you said before, you never would have asked me to pay for a cab and buy the expensive snacks at the theater.”

“That’s so sweet and I’m very flattered.”

“So what do you say?”

“I’m sorry, but I have to say no.”

“Why?”

“Maybe because we have too much history together.”

“You, Carla and I are in the same history class,” Jerry said, in a weak attempt at humor.

“You know what I mean. Carla’s never seen you in filthy boxer shorts.”

“But I don’t wear filthy boxer shorts anymore.”

“Maybe, but I can’t get the image of you in those shorts out of my head...or in no shorts at all.”

“That hardly seems fair. First you strip me, then you say you can’t go out with me because you saw me naked.”

“If we hadn’t stripped you, you’d still be wearing those filthy boxer shorts. Either way we wouldn’t be going out. So good luck with Carla.”

The next afternoon, the girls encountered Jerry as they left school.

“I guess things didn’t work out with Carla,” Jeannie said, noting the look on his face.

“She’s still insisting on a cab ride both ways and snacks from the theater. I explained that it’s beyond my means and she said I had champaign taste and a soda budget.”

“That’s too bad.”

“There’s another girl I’m interested in. Right now she doesn’t seem to feel the same way but I’m hoping she’ll change her mind.”

“Good luck. Hey, aren’t you going the wrong way?”

“I’m going to the market to see if I can earn a few bucks. Maybe one day I’ll have someone to spend it on.”

Jeannie accompanied Tanisha home. Stella went straight home to make supper since her mother would be returning late from work. Chris was lying on the couch watching TV.

“I suppose you want me gone so your friends can have the living room,” he said.

“No, you go do what you want. I suppose it’s too much to expect you to do your homework. I’m making supper since Mom’s gonna be home late.”

“And where are the other two stooges?”

“At Tani’s house.”

She didn’t notice his smirk as she went to the kitchen and she didn’t hear him make several phone calls. A few minutes later, she heard a knock at the door. She stepped out of the kitchen to answer it but her brother beat her to it. Levon and Jimmy entered.

“Stella, you’re just in time for the party!” Chris shouted.

“What party?”

“The same naked humiliation party you held for me. Only this time, you’re the guest of honor.”

She turned to run but the boys were blocking all routes of escape. Chris grabbed her arm and dragged her to the living room. He threw her to the carpet.

“Okay, guys! She’s all yours!”

Lying on her back on the carpet with two large boys closing in, Stella was filled with terror. Her brother and two friends were about to do unspeakable things to her. How far would they go? Would everyone in school find out? Would her life be ruined?

“Levon, you can’t do this!” she protested.

“Why not? You and your friends did it to Chris.”

“Is that a future lawyer talking? I never heard of that defense. ‘Your Honor, I did it because someone else did it and it seemed like fun even though I knew it was illegal’. You know sexual assault goes on your record permanently. You’ll have to register as a sex offender and notify your neighbors wherever you live. It will have an affect on your law school acceptance. I’m not an attorney. Do you think you can be one with a criminal record?”

When Levon hesitated, she rose and continued.

“Don’t think I won’t press charges. What happened between Chris and my friends is personal. He insulted them way too many times. Even Mom said he deserved it. But what you’re doing is straight sexual assault. You know you can’t justify it. And I hate to bring this up, but when the jury sees the big black football player who attacked the tiny white girl, the verdict will be in before you can even try to put up a defense. Your mom will tell you I’m right.”

“She is,” Levon confirmed. “I’m not blowing my whole future for this. Jimmy, I suggest you don’t either.”

“He’s right, Jimmy,” Stella said. “You’re counting on a football scholarship, right? They don’t give those to convicted sex offenders.”

“Sorry, Chris,” Jimmy said. “It ain’t worth it.”

“Cowards!” Chris shouted as they left.

“Your buddies didn’t back you up,” Stella smirked.

“I don’t need them!” Chris shouted, punching her hard in the stomach.

Stella sank abruptly to the floor, struggling to keep from vomiting on the rug. She doubled over and gagged, unable to speak. Chris dropped to the floor next to her and seized a fist full of her hair.

“You know I’m a lot stronger than you. I’m gonna get what I want. The only question is how much am I gonna have to hurt you. I’d rather not, since I remember how you turned down the chance to spank me. But I will if I have to. Now stand up.”

“I can’t,” she whispered.

“I’m sure you could if I picked you up by the hair, like Tani did to me.”

With some difficulty, she got to her feet.

“Now take off your shirt.”

“You’re my brother, you pervert!”

“This isn’t for me.” He held up his cell phone. “I’m recording this. If you show anyone my video, I’ll show them yours.”

With shaking hands she grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulled it over her head and covered her chest with her arms.

“Put your arms down!” he ordered.

She brought them down to her sides, revealing her pink bra. She blushed in shame. Then she realized that if she were this embarrassed over her brother seeing her in a bra, how much worse it must have been for him.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t think. I didn’t realize how humiliating it must have been.”

“It’s a little late for that. Now drop the skirt!”

“Please, no!”

“You can do it yourself or I’ll do it for you!”

Tears flowing down her cheeks, she put her thumbs in either side of the waistband and lowered it to her feet. Now her white panties were revealed.

“Step out of the skirt!”

She complied. It was a little difficult since she was still wearing her sneakers. He ordered her to take those off as well.

“Now the bra.” Her hands were trembling too much to unfasten it. “If you don’t do it, I’ll rip it off!”

Somehow she managed it. The garment fell to the floor. She started to bring up her arms but he shouted at her to leave them down or he would hit her again. She stood with her arms at her side, her lemon-sized breasts on display. Now they would be recorded for posterity. Who knew where that video would end up and who would see it?

“Now the panties!”

“Please, no!”

“Do it!”

The panties joined the other clothing on the floor. Chris continued recording. He made her turn around, bend down and touch her toes, stick her head between her legs and peer through them at him, every humiliating position he could think of.

“Don’t you have enough?” she sobbed.

The doorbell rang.

“I wonder who that could be?” he said. “Let’s go take a look.”

“Wait!” She shouted as she scrambled to put on her panties.

“No need to get dressed.”

She only had one leg in when he grabbed around the neck and dragged her to the door.

“Chris, don’t be crazy! You can’t let someone in!”

He peered through the peephole, then to her shock, he unlocked the door.

“It’s about time! Come on in, Jerry! Lock the door behind you.”

Because of the way Chris was holding her, Stella was behind him, so Jerry didn’t see her condition right away. Once he locked the door and turned around, Chris dragged her into view. Now she felt she would die from embarrassment as Jerry stared.

“I see you got started without me,” he commented.

“I wasn’t sure you were coming.”

“I just got home and found your message. Are Jimmy and Levon here?”

“No, they went home - the cowards. Stella convinced them they would be charged with sexual assault.”

“So could you!” Stella shouted.

“After what your friends did to us? And they started it! No jury would convict!”

Stella knew he was right. Chris dragged her into the living where she stood under the bright light while the boys ogled her. Now she really understood how they had felt when her friends had done it to them. She was mortified beyond belief. If she had the power to grant wishes, hers would have been to have the floor open up and swallow her.

Jerry couldn’t believe his eyes. Now he had proof that the living Barbie doll was perfect in every way, from her lemon-size breasts and the tiny golden curls between her legs to her creamy, perfectly formed behind. His hands ached to feel the luscious flesh.

“Go ahead,” Chris urged standing behind her. “As her brother, I can’t do it. But you can.”

Stella stiffened as Jerry walked behind her. She knew what he was staring at - her naked backside. Then she cringed as his hand cupped her bottom. She went up on her toes as he practically lifted her. She was now sitting on his hand.

He put her down but her relief was short-lived as he reached around her and cupped a breast in each hand. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine his hands were the most comfortable bra she had ever worn. Then she felt something poking her from behind through his trousers and the fantasy was over.

If a police officer had threatened him at gunpoint, Jerry could not prevent himself from reaching out and squeezing that luscious rear. It felt better than he had ever imagined, soft and firm and warm. Then he fondled those perfect breasts and felt her nipples harden against his palms. His manhood hardened against her rear and threatened to burst his pants. He released her breasts and walked around to gaze at her from in front.

“Now touch her sacred ground,” Chris requested. “Let her know what it feels like to have your most private place violated.”

Stella closed her eyes and cringed. It was about to get worse. Jerry reached out and touched her breasts again. Then he let his hands wander down her body, feeling her ribs, her flat stomach, the edge of her golden curls. She opened her eyes and stared at him.

“Now spank her!”

“I don’t know about this,” Jerry said.

“Hey, she did it to you!”

Jerry sat down and Stella lay compliantly over his lap. She knew he was getting a view of her no one else ever had. He lay his palm across her backside. Then he gave her a quick slap.

“You call that a spanking? Her butt didn’t even turn pink!”

“I don’t feel right about this.”

“Coward! Now ride her!”

Stella got down on her hands and knees. She realized from this position Jerry could see everything. Her dignity was completely gone. Jerry straddled her and slowly lowered himself to her back. With difficulty, she crawled a few feet.

“I’m too heavy for her,” Jerry said, rising.

“Hey, we had to carry Tani!”

“We’re stronger than she is. Stella, come on.”

Jerry held out an arm and helped her stand. Then he put his hands around her. His hands cupped her buttocks and he lifted her. He backed up and sat down, with her straddling his lap. Stella found herself giving him a naked lap dance.

The door flew open.

“Stella, are you okay?”

“I told you to lock the door!” Chris shouted as Tanisha and Jeannie came charging in.

“Oops!” Jerry said, rising quickly and putting Stella on her feet.

Chris ran past them and up the stairs. Tanisha pounded after him.

“What’s going on?” Jeannie asked.

“Can’t you tell?” Stella retorted as she hastily dressed. “Chris and Jerry stripped me and made me do things!”

“Jerry helped strip you?” Jeannie asked in astonishment.

“Why do you sound so surprised?”

“Because Jerry’s the one who called us to come over!”

“I didn’t forget to lock the door,” Jerry said, as Stella turned to stare at him. “When I got home, there was a message from Chris to come over. He said Jimmy and Levon were here to do what we talked about. We had talked about revenge but only in a general way. So I called Tani and ran over.”

“Why would you call Tani?”

“Because I can’t handle Chris, Levon and Jimmy by myself.”

“I’m so confused.”

“I didn’t want the boys assaulting you. Once they got started, there’s no telling how far they’d take it. So I called Tani and ran over to see what I could do to stop it. When I saw it was just Chris here and he’d already started, I figured I’d do what I could to minimize it until Tani got here.”

“You call that minimizing?”

“Hey, you didn’t get spanked and you barely got ridden and no one touched your sacred ground.”

“I was wondering why you held back.”

“There was a boundary I didn’t want to cross, even though you had no problem crossing mine. I guess that makes me the better man.”

“The better man would have told Chris no.”

“I said the better man, not a saint. Remember what you said this afternoon when I asked you why you punished me when you had already agreed to let it go? If someone said I could do whatever I wanted to Carla Hicks, would I just say no? Well, when Chris told me what I could do to you, I wasn’t strong enough to just say no. Besides, like you also said this afternoon, it would mean there was something seriously wrong with one of us. And I’m a perfectly straight guy and you’re a perfect girl. I couldn’t walk away from that. But I did respect the one boundary.”

“I guess I should thank you,” Stella said. “And I guess I deserved it for what I did to you.”

“So are we finished, or are you going to punish me again?”

“Do you want me to?”

“If we can do it like last time, I’d be very happy.”

“I see there’s something that needs taking care of,” she said, glancing at his crotch. “I can’t let you go outside looking like that.”

He followed her up the stairs to the bathroom. She remembered to jiggle the door and throw the sliding latch shut. Now it was his turn to disrobe. This time he felt no embarrassment. He stepped into the tub and turned on the warm water. He heard something behind him and turned around. Stella was getting into the tub. She was naked.

“It’s easier if we’re both inside,” she said. “And Jerry, while I’m taking care of not-so-little Jerry, you can explore sacred ground.”

(The End)