to the playground (evil level: very)

I am under the impression that if you do something you should do it properly. I quickly calculated which place would be the worst for Ben to show up in his current state and started in that direction.

Ben catched on very quick. “Are you crazy? We can't go there!”

“Really? Seems like we are doing a pretty god job so far.” I showed him a very evil smile. “Whats the matter? Don't want to see your friends?”

Our Towns playground, located inside a park, was very close to Ben's college. As such it was not only a often used shortcut, but also a popular hangout spot for the local youth. Granted, it was Saturday, but the chances to run into some of Ben's Classmates where at least reasonably high.

“Please Sis, I do anything you want, just...."

“That you will.” I laughed. ”Better think up a good excuse already.”

We arrived at the playground, while Ben was hiding behind me as much as possible. “Huh” I looked around the rather deserted place. “It appears you got lucky for once.”

Ben sighed in relief. “Can we go home now?”

“Don't be silly. Who comes to a playground without playing at the ground?”

“Very funny.”

“Praise me more. Now, I want you to play with everything here. And no rushing. I want you to spend at least five minutes on each. No pretending either, I want you to get really into this. If I don't think you are having enough fun,,,hm I will think of a suitable punishment.”

“So...you plan on going back to hell anytime soon, or..?”

I laughed. “I'm still just warming up, little brother.”

Ben let out a sigh. “I suppose you have no intention of joining me?”

“Of course not”, I messed up Ben's hair. “This is only something for little Kids.”

“Will you at least promise that we can get home afterwards?”

“I'm feeling especially generous today, so sure. Now do you want to start playing or do you want to wait until some playmates show up?”

He went.

I grinned again and made myself comfortable on a bench while I witnessed my 18 year old brothers “playtime.”

He started out with the monkey bar. A smart move I must admit. He wanted the one with the most chance of exposure out of the way first. Ben climbed around a bit and tried his best(and failed miserably) to show of not too much skin. His gambit paid off tough, he could leave the bars before anyone showed up.

Next up was the seesaw. Alone there was not much he could do expect kicking himself of the ground repeatedly. It was so pitiful i almost wanted to join him. Almost.

As much as I enjoy my brothers suffering this was kinda getting boring. By the time he got to the swing I had already lost interest and started playing around with my phone. It really looked like Ben might emerge out of this with his dignity mostly intact.

Things finally took a turn for the worse at the slide. Two Girls, roughly of Bens age showed up. From they way they where dressed and the bags they where carrying I quickly deduced that they either came or went from some sort of sports practice. The Slide was one of those with a wooden house adjoined to it, and Ben was just getting back in the house as they came into view.

Normally that would have been the end of it, unfortunately it appears as the girls didn't intend to just move on. Instead they stopped and started talking.

“Still have a bit of time.”

“Wanna do some quick warm ups?”

The Girls then proceeded to take some ropes out of their bags and started jumping.

That was a bit of a problem for Ben. Sliding down the slide would definitely expose him. So he decided to simply stay put.

Of course, that was in gross violation of the rules I set up. I sighed. Time for a punishment.

Right away there was movement in the house. Without regards of being stealthy, Ben used to slide to exit the house.

This of course was due to an order. Ben had **** to obey, beet red with shame he moved towards the girls.

That was too good to miss, so I moved to a closer bench myself.

The Girls finally noticed him and gasped loudly. “Ben?”

“H-hey.” Ben stammered back “Can I play with you?”

The Girls exchanged a look. “Play? This is for Exercising. Never mind that, what are you wearing?” .

“I lost a bet.” he stated, which was probably the best explanation. The Girls quickly catched on and looked back at me. I gave them a wink, which made them giggle.

“Gotcha, you know how this works?”

“I..uhh have to jump?”

“That's the gist of it. Get in the middle.”

“Can't I just use the rope?”

“Of course not, that takes quite a bit of practice, so come on. It will be fun!”

Ben resigned himself to his fate for the umpteenth time today and started jumping.

Obviously this was just about the worst exercise he could do dressed like that and his shirt started to rise and fall widely.

The Girls certainly did take note of that and quickly made a game out of it. Ben had to jump higher and higher to avoid the rope, exposing more and more of his skin, much to the Girls delight.

The Girls also made sure to be slow enough to stay in Bens skill level as to prolong the game as long as possible. It took roughly around five minutes until Ben finally failed, his face flushed red from exhaustion and shame.

“I never had so much fun with a rope”, one of the Girls declared loudly. “Oh and nice undies, I guess. I didn't quite catch the character on it tough.”

“Is that your Sister?” asked the other Girl, to which Ben nodded.

I took that as my cue and swaggered over. “Thanks for helping my brother with his bet. ”I rummaged in my bag and handed each of them a soft-drink. Ben too of course.

“No problem, i'm Katy by the way.”

“Vanessa”, said the second.

“They are my classmates”, clarified Ben in an accusing tone, suckling at his drink.

“I am Rina” I replied. “Mind keeping this a secret from the rest of your school? I don't want my baby brother to get bullied.

“Sure, no problem” nodded Vanessa. “What was the bet?”

“Who could fart louder. Sis, won no contest”

Some times I couldn't help but admire my little brother. “Actually you know what? Feel free to tell all your friends. A bit of bullying is probably just what Ben needs”.

This made the Girls giggle again. “Is Ben done with his bet now?”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Ben looked at me in shock. “You told me we could go home after this!”

“That was before you decided to be an obnoxious little brat. You have to do everything I want for the rest of the day, remember? And since Katy and Vanessa where such good sports I think they deserve to get a little treat.”

The Girls looked at me with excitement.

“W-what does that mean?” Ben asked scared.

“They get one command each. And you better obey, unless you want me to make that ten.”

“D-don't you have to move on? You will be late for practice, right?”

The Girls exchanged a look that pretty much said. “Fuck practice.”

“Ben has to do whatever we say?”

I nodded: “Make sure its nice and embarrassing.”

They both looked very eager.