Not just yet!

Strange feelings lingering my chest as I watched the cute girl in the mirror. I had difficulty believing that was me I saw. The way her tits filled in the tank top and displayed enough cleavage to draw the eye. The way the short shorts framed her large ass. The thigh highs accentuating her toned legs and adding a bit of cute yet sexy to the ensemble. The girl looked like someone that would draw many eyes and break many hearts as she went out. Worse than that, she almost looked like one who enjoyed the attention and maybe even longed for it.

I never thought I was unattractive per se, but I also never felt I looked so undeniably attractive as I did now. Of course it would attract people I didn’t want, namely guys, but attractive nonetheless. Then again, the way steph kept behaving with me, maybe this gave me a better shot with women than I thought? Quickly, I shook my head to clear those thoughts, this was a one time thing done under duress and I had to remember that, regardless of all the attention from Steph.

A laugh pulled me from my musings and I turned to Steph as she said, “seems you like what you see Jenny, you have never looked better.”

I blushed as she echoed my thoughts but said, “can we just get this over with? While we are at the mall maybe I can get some regular clothes so I don’t have to wait for you to finally finish the laundry.”

Stephanie huffed and turned to her closet as she answered me, “you will do no such thing. I have decided that in exchange for not telling mom, dad or anyone else about your numerous perverted and fucked up actions since our parents left, you will be doing everything I say. The first rule will be that I dress you until our parents return, and I like you better dressed like this!”

I recoiled in horror and shouted, “you can’t be serious! There is no way I am dressing like this the entire summer, you must be crazy!”

Swiftly she turned around and slapped me hard in the face, causing my cheek to sting and a hand to shoot up to cup my own cheek, I gawked at her, shocked she would just slap me like that. “Listen here you perverted little bitch. I am sick of being gentle with you and will not tolerate you talking back. You made this bed now get ready to lie in it.”

I was fuming as she said this, in what way has this been gentle?! I have been essentially sexually tortured since shortly after our parents left! But she did have me over a barrel, so I grit my teeth and kept my mouth shut.

This seemed to satisfy Steph as she went back to the closet and pulled out a pair of white heeled sneakers that she told me to wear. I sat to put them on, grumbling internally about this bullshit and noticed while I was putting them on, Steph had a maniacal grin on and was sifting through her shoe box for something. I gulped as she shouted “aha there he is!”