[Fiction] Home (Almost) Alone

[jklivin]

Poor James sounds like he didn't mind at all, darn phone calls always at the wrong time lol

[Wordsmiff]

Chapter 21


Rebecca and Amelia, now fully dressed, joined Tiffany and Jessica on the sofa to watch the end of ‘The Lion King’. When it had finished, there was a knock on the front door.

“Perfect timing,” Rebecca said, getting up. “That’ll be Gemma.”

“Gemma?” Tiffany said.

Rebecca went out to answer the door and came back into the lounge with Gemma, who was still in her school uniform.

“Gemma,” Tiffany said when she saw her older sister, “Where have you been?”

Rebecca gave Gemma a ‘Don’t tell her’ look.

Gemma remained silent.

“Why are you dressed for school?” Jessica asked, “It’s Saturday.”

“Gemma had to do something for me,” Rebecca explained, without explaining much at all. “Now, who’s for pizza?”

“Me,” Tiffany said.

“Yeah,” Jessica added.

“Okay,” Rebecca said, looking at the clock, “I’ve already ordered. It should be here in about twenty minutes.”

“Can I go and change now?” Gemma asked.

“No chance,” Rebecca said, “I have another job for you.” She pulled Gemma to one side and whispered, “Are you still panty-less?”

Gemma swallowed. “Yes,” she whispered back.

Rebecca slipped her hand up Gemma’s skirt to check that there were no panties underneath, taking care that Tiff and Jess didn’t see.

“Okay,” Rebecca said, when she was satisfied and had removed her hand. “Come outside into the hall.”

Gemma followed Rebecca out into the hallway.

“Where’s James?” Gemma asked, “Is he still in the shed?”

Without warning, Rebecca slapped Gemma hard across the cheek, leaving a red mark behind. “You don’t speak,” Rebecca said, sharply, “Unless I say you can. Understand?”

Gemma’s face contorted as she tried to hold back her tears. She nodded.

“I have an important job for you to do,” Rebecca said, “But first...” Rebecca pulled Gemma towards her and kissed her full on the lips, pushing her tongue inside Gemma’s mouth. When she withdrew, Rebecca said, “You blew him, didn’t you?”

Gemma was silent.

“I said you blew him didn’t you?” Rebecca repeated, “The pervert. You gave him a blow job. Answer me. I can taste spunk in your mouth. It has to be his.”

“You told me to do whatever he wanted,” Gemma squeaked.

“Well, seeing as you’re so adept at being a slut,” Rebecca smiled, “You’ll be perfect for my next task.”

Gemma was confused.

“When the pizza delivery arrives, I want you to go and answer the door,” Rebecca explained to Gemma, “It’ll be a male delivery person; it always is. When you go to pay for the pizzas, accidentally drop the money. Turn round, bend over to pick it up and give him a good view of your rear.”

Gemma was taking it all in.

“When you pick up the money,” Rebecca added, “Ask him if he had a good look. It doesn’t matter what he says. Then ask him if he’d like to see your cunt. Use that word, no other.”

“Then what?” Gemma asked.

“Well, unless he’s gay, he’s going to say ‘yes’, isn’t he, you stupid bitch?”

Gemma nodded.

“So you lift your skirt up and show him your cunt,” Rebecca continued.

“Then what?”

“Then I come out, collect the pizzas, and take them into the lounge. You stay here, ask him inside the house and do what you’re good at, you offer him a blow job,” Rebecca said. “You had better do the best blow job you’ve ever done or else...”

Gemma bit her lip. She nodded.

Rebecca gave Gemma the money. “I’m going to be standing by the lounge door and the door will be partly open, so I’ll hear everything...” she paused, “And I’ll even see some of it too.”

Gemma nodded.

“So,” Rebecca concluded, “You understand what you have to do?”

“Yes,” Gemma said.

“Good,” Rebecca said, “Wait out here until he arrives. And remember, I’ll hear everything.”

Rebecca went back into the lounge, leaving Gemma in the hallway with the money.

No sooner had Rebecca gone into the lounge than the doorbell rang.

Gemma approached the front door and opened it.


To be continued...

[jklivin]

Terrific update love reading this story thanks for all your work!

[Wordsmiff]

Chapter 22


Gemma saw the astonished look on the pizza delivery boy’s face when he saw her in school uniform.

“Er... Hi,” he said, holding out the three flat boxes, on top of each other. “Pizzas.”

“Thanks,” Gemma said.

“Is there school today?” he asked her.

“No,” she said, “I just...” She dropped the money on the floor, as if it was an accident then turned round and bent down to pick it up again.

The lad gave out a slow long whistle. Gemma knew her skirt was quite short but she exactly wondered how much he could see. She straightened up and held out the money for him.

They exchanged gifts. Gemma took the pizzas and the lad took the money.

Gemma studied him. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen. His face was a bit spotty, looking very much like a pizza itself, but, otherwise, no big deal.

Rebecca appeared on cue. She smiled at the lad and took the pizzas from Gemma. “I’ll take these,” she said to Gemma, “You look after the gentleman.” She smiled at the lad again, winked at Gemma and then disappeared back into the lounge, leaving the door partly open.

Gemma cleared her throat. “Erm, before you go,” she said to the lad, “Would you like to...” She glanced back at the lounge door and then to the lad again, “Would you like to see my... my cunt?”

“Sorry?” the lad said.

“My... cunt,” Gemma said, “Would you like to see it?” She was hoping that he was gay.

“Yes,” he said.

Shit, Gemma thought.

“Yes, I would,” he said.

Gemma quickly lifted the hem of her skirt to expose her naked cunt to him, waited until he’d had a good look and then dropped her skirt again.

The lad turned to go.

“Hang on,” Gemma said.

The lad paused and turned back.

“Can you come in for a bit?” she asked him as calmly as she could.

The lad stepped into the hallway and Gemma closed the door.

“Do you want a blow job?” she asked him.

“I can’t give you a discount, if that’s what you’re after,” the lad said.

“No,” Gemma said, “I just want to... you know, give you a blow job.”

“Cool,” the lad said. He unfastened his trousers and yanked them down to his ankles. His cock sprang to attention.

Gemma got down on her knees in front of him, started to stroke his cock and then guided it towards her mouth. Without another word from either of them, she began sucking on the pizza delivery lad’s shaft.

It took her about three minutes to finally make him come and when he did, she took every drop down her throat. She didn’t want to incur Rebecca’s wrath any further.

When she was finished, she stood up again and the lad fastened up his trousers again.

“Thanks,” was all the lad said before he left.

Gemma went down to the lounge door and went in.

Rebecca giggled. “Well done,” she said, “I knew you had it in you.” She giggled again.

Gemma went over to the lounge where Amelia, Tiffany and Jessica were tucking into pizza.

Gemma saw that Tiffany and Jessica had half a slice each, whereas Amelia and Rebecca were tucking into three-quarters of a pizza each. That left just two quarter-slices.

“There’s a bit for you,” Rebecca said to Gemma, offering her a box with two quarter-slices in it. “One for you,” Rebecca said, “And take one up to James. He needs all the energy he can get.”

“Where is he?” Gemma asked.

“In your parents’ room,” Rebecca said.

Gemma wanted to scream out ‘What??’ but she restrained herself from doing so. She took the box with the two small slices of pizza in and took it upstairs to her parents’ room.

As she went up, she decided that she had to get revenge on Rebecca somehow but she didn’t know how.


To be continued...

[jklivin]

Excellent, I love this story

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CHAPTER 23


James was sitting on the side of the bed, his hands still securely cuffed behind his back, when Gemma entered her parents’ bedroom with the pizza box.

“James?” she said, “I have some...” she dropped the pizza box on the floor and ran across to him. “James.” She threw her arms round him and burst into tears.

“It’s okay,” James said.

“No, it isn’t,” Gemma said, looking into his eyes, “It’s awful.” She sniffed and realised that he was not tied to the bed or anything. “Why didn’t you just walk out of here?” she said.

“Handcuffed, no clothes,” James said, “Plus, Rebecca has pictures of me naked on your parents bed. She said she’d show them to your mom or dad if I didn’t do as she said.

“So we just have to get her phone then,” Gemma said, going back to the discarded pizza box. “She’s got stuff on me too.”

“Rebecca used Amelia’s phone to blackmail me,” James explained.

Gemma offered James a slice of pizza. “So we just need to get both phones,” she said. “Take the pizza.”

“Handcuffed,” James said, “I can’t hold it.”

Gemma held the pizza out while James leaned forward to take a bite.

“We have to get Tiff and Jess out of the way first,” Gemma said, as she watched James eating the pizza as best as he could.

“Not going to be easy,” James said.

“Well, we have to sort it before mom and dad get back,” Gemma said, “And you need to get out of her...” She paused and glanced at James’ naked body, “Fully clothed if possible.”

“Not going to be easy,” James repeated.

Gemma retracted the pizza and dropped it back in the box. “It was awful,” she said, “Rebecca made me go to the pervert’s house and...”

“Pervert?” James interjected.

“He’s a pedophile that lives across the road,” Gemma said, “Rebecca’s pally with him and...”

“That makes sense,” James interjected.

“Will you stop fucking interrupting me?” Gemma screamed.

“Sorry,” James said.

Gemma realised she had shouted at the only real friend and ally she had. “No, I’m sorry, James.” She crouched down and kissed James on the mouth.

“It’s okay,” James said, “Carry on with what you were saying.”

“She made me put my school uniform on and...”

“I wondered why you were...” James stopped himself. “Sorry, I did it again.”

Gemma sighed. “She made me put on my school uniform and go over there to his house. He took me in and we talked for a bit. He sat on the sofa in his living room, which needs a cleaner, and made me sit on his lap. I should point out at this point that Rebecca sent me there without panties. As I sat on his lap, he lifted the back of my skirt so that my bare buttocks were on him. It was creepy but not as creepy as when he put his hand on my...”

Slow down,” James said, “Are you going to tell me everything that happened there?”

“I have to tell someone,” Gemma said, “It was awful.”

“Just the highlights, please,” James said.

“Well, he touched me on my... you know...”

James nodded. He knew.

“And then he took pictures of me. Some of mew in my uniform and some of me taking it off. Then some naked ones of me. Then he made me finger myself while he took more pictures. Then he took me to his bedroom which was as filthy as his living room and he had full sex with me, no condom. Then he used his tongue on me and...”

“Hold on,” James said, “I said the highlights.”

“These are the fucking highlights,” Gemma screamed. “Then he made me suck him off before he let me go.”

“What happened in between the highlights then?” James wondered out loud.

“He made me watch porn with him on his computer,” Gemma said, “And when I say porn, I mean... you know with children... well, about my age I think, you know fourteen, fifteen, something like that.”

“James swallowed. “He really needs to be reported to the police,” James said, “Why has nobody ever...?”

“Because nobody knows,” Gemma said, “Apparently...”

Gemma stopped when the bedroom door opened. “Rebecca walked in. “Have you two finished your pizza?” she said, “Because I have something else for you to do.”


To be continued...

[jklivin]

I really like this story I love school uniforms especially without panties

[Wordsmiff]

Originally Posted by jklivin

I really like this story I love school uniforms especially without panties

There'll be lots more of that later

[Wordsmiff]

CHAPTER 24


Rebecca took out her phone and dialled a number. “Meels,” she said into the phone, “Bring up the other pair of handcuffs.” She rang off without another word.

“Handcuffs?” Gemma said.

“It’s okay,” Rebecca said, “They’re not for you.”

A few moments later they heard footsteps on the stairs and Amelia walked into the bedroom carrying the other pair of handcuffs, the ones she’d brought round earlier. She gave them to Rebecca.

“Thanks,” Rebecca said to her sister, “Now get the little one’s ready.”

Gemma bit her lip. “What are you doing?”

“Be quiet,” Rebecca said. She waited until Amelia had left the room and then she un-cuffed James.

James had a relieved look on his face as he rubbed his wrists back to life.

“Don’t get your hopes up,” Rebecca said to him. “You won’t be loose for long. Lie on the bed. Dead centre.”

James climbed onto the bed and lay down.

Rebecca clipped one of the handcuffs to his left wrist and then pulled on it, jerking James’ arm back. She secured the other end of the cuff to the bed frame.

Then she casually walked round to the other side of the bed, gripped James’ right arm and secured the other pair of handcuffs to his right wrist and then to the other side of the bed frame so that James was manacled to the bed.

“Okay,” Rebecca said, turning to Gemma, “Take your clothes off.”

Gemma quickly stripped off the uniform she was wearing. She wasn’t keen on being naked but somehow it felt better than wearing school uniform on a Saturday.

As soon as Gemma was naked, Rebecca picked up the clothes and took them out of the room. A few moments later, she returned empty-handed. “You won’t be needing those again,” she said to Gemma.

“What now?” Gemma asked.

“Now,” Rebecca said, “You wait.”

They waited. And waited.

There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs and Amelia appeared once more.

“All done?” Rebecca asked her sister.

“All done,” Amelia confirmed.

“Okay,” Rebecca said, turning to Gemma. “Get your dad’s laptop.”

“I don’t know where it is,” Gemma said, “He never...”

“It’s on top of the wardrobe,” Rebecca said, “Underneath the box files.”

“Oh.” Gemma went over to the wardrobe. Before she got there, she paused, mid-step, and turned round again. “How do you know where it is?”

“Ah,” Rebecca said, “Looks like you caught me out.”

“What do you mean?” Gemma said.

“Let’s just say your dad has invited me round a few times when you and your mom were out and Tiff and Jess were asleep. “We... got to know each other quite well.”

Gemma racked her brain trying to think of the times when she and her mother were out and her dad was home. “Monday, Thursday and Saturday evenings?” she said, finally. “When mom and me went to visit Nan?”

“Could be,” Rebecca said.

“But you would have been...”

“Fifteen.” Rebecca finished Gemma’s sentence. “He used to call me round and we’d have a bit of fun in bed or sometimes watch porn on his laptop.” She smiled at Gemma. “Under the box files, if you can reach it.”

Gemma knew that the times Rebecca was talking about were two years ago, when her grandmother was ill in hospital. Gemma used to go with her mother while her father stayed at home with Tiff and Jess. Her father used to visit on other evenings, taking Tiff and Jess with him.

The visits went on for about six months until Gemma’s grandmother died.

Gemma looked at Rebecca. “You’re saying that...” She bit her lip and felt a tear trickle down her cheek.

“That he used to screw me?” Rebecca said, “Yes.”

“I feel sick,” Gemma said.

“Don’t do it here,” Rebecca said, “You’ll only have to clean it up.”

“Bastard!” Gemma said.

“Just go and get the fucking computer,” Rebecca said, “Or I’ll smack Tiff so hard she’ll...”

“Okay,” Gemma said, “Leave Tiff alone.” She went over to the wardrobe, stood on a footstool and moved the box files. Sure enough, the laptop was there. She lifted it down and took it over to Rebecca.

“Put it on the desk,” Rebecca said, indicating the desk in the corner of the room. “Meels, set it up.”

Gemma put the laptop down on the desk and Amelia went over to set it up.

“You know what to do, Meels,” Rebecca said, “I have other things to do.”

“You do exactly as Amelia says,” Rebecca told Gemma, “Or Tiff and Jess get it.” Rebecca left the room and made her way downstairs.


To be continued...

[Luffy90]

This story just gets better and better Can't wait for the next part!

[jklivin]

She's trying so hard to protect Tiff and Jess can she continue or will she fail? The anticipation but the rewards are always worthy

[Wordsmiff]

CHAPTER 25


“If it’s any consolation,” Amelia said as she tinkered with the laptop, “It’s the first I’ve heard of it too.” She paused momentarily as if she was expecting a response.

When she got no reply, she went on, “Although Becca’s had pretty much every other bloke in the street so it’d be an insult if she hadn’t fucked your dad as well, wouldn’t it?”

She adjusted the angle of the laptop screen and then turned to face Gemma. “Well, wouldn’t it?”

She turned back to the laptop and fiddled with a cable. “You should be honoured that your dad’s still got it in him.”

“Will you fucking shut up, you cunt!” Gemma screamed.

“I’m going to have to tell Becca what you just said,” Amelia calmly explained, “You’ll be punished for that.” She turned to face Gemma again. “Or James will. Or maybe even Tiffany.”

Gemma winced slightly but said nothing.

“Sorry,” Amelia said, focussing her attention on the laptop again. She slipped a memory card into the appropriate slot. “There,” she said, “All up and running.”

Amelia typed something onto the laptop. “Have you ever heard of a website called getDare?”

“No,” Gemma said.

“Well, you’re about to become a member of it,” Amelia said, “Your username is Gem4Slave and your password is Clitoris2000 with a capital C.”

Gemma stayed silent.

“I’ve used one of my own email accounts for it,” Amelia said, “If any messages or notifications come through for you, I’ll read them.”

Amelia opened up the main getDare Forums page. “You’ve been accepted,” she said, “Although I’ve had to put your age at 18.”

Gemma sighed.

“I have to say there are some great erotic stories on this site,” Amelia continued, “My favourite ones are by someone called Wordsmiff. He’s a great writer. If he ever wrote a book, I’d certainly buy it.”

“What’s all this about?” Gemma finally spoke.

“Come over here,” Amelia said, tapping the desk.

Gemma went over to stand beside Amelia.

Amelia clicked onto Gem4Slave’s profile page. “Do you like the pic I’ve uploaded for your profile?” Amelia said.

It was a picture of Gemma, just head and shoulders. Gemma didn’t know where Amelia had got it from or when she took it.

“What are you doing?” Gemma asked.

“You’re going to go online and ask for dares,” Amelia said. “Me and Becca are getting a bit low on ideas.”

Gemma shook her head.

“Unless you want to read one of Wordsmiff’s stories,” Amelia said. “There’s one called ‘Wet For You’ which definitely got me wet when I read it.”

“What are you going to...”

Amelia cut Gemma short. “There’s a new one on now, called ‘Exchange Visit’. It’s about a couple of hot Swedish students who...” She paused. “Anyway, you can read it when you get a spare moment.”

“What’s this site?”

“A truth or dare site,” Amelia said, as she tapped away at the keyboard. “You’re asking for dares from other members.”

“Dares?” Gemma wondered out loud, “What do you mean, dares?”

“Most of the people on here who ask for dares probably never do them,” Amelia said, “However, I’m going to make sure you do yours.” She smiled. “There. Now we just wait for someone to reply.”

What’s going to happen?” Gemma asked.

“It all depends what the other members come up with,” Amelia said. She glanced at the screen. “Nothing yet.”

Gemma sighed again.

“Why don’t you go over and give James a blow job or something while you’re waiting,” Amelia said.

Gemma went over to the bed. She had no idea if Amelia had been serious or not but she didn’t want to take the chance. She climbed onto the bed, knelt down beside James and took his cock into her mouth.

She was getting quite proficient at this now. She knew just how much pressure to put on the shaft, how to increase and decrease her speed in order to control the ejaculation, how to tell when the cock was about to spurt and she was also getting used to the taste as well.

As she felt James’ shaft twitch and spasm in her mouth, she could almost sense the semen making its way up the tube and, just as it entered her mouth, she relaxed herself and moved back slightly, so that the tip of the cock was between her lips, allowing enough room for the stream of semen to trickle into her mouth.

She straightened up, exchanged glances with James and then licked the tip of his cock.

The door opened and Rebecca walked in and went over to the laptop. “How’s it going?” she asked Amelia.

“Okay,” Amelia said, “Except that the bitch told me to ‘fucking shut up’.

Rebecca gave Gemma a look. “Is that true?”

Gemma was silent.

“If anyone tells her to fucking shut up, it’ll be me.” Rebecca approached the bed and held up her phone. “I’ll punish you later,” she said, “First I want you to take a look at this.”

Gemma looked at the phone. “No,” she said, as Rebecca scrolled through the photos on her phone, “Tiff?... Jess?” Gemma looked up at Rebecca. “What have you done?”


To be continued...

[peter1111]

How evil of you... you cannot stop there...

[jklivin]

Peter1111 took the words right out of my mouth!! A good evil though.

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Chapter 26


“Has that laptop got Windows Photo Gallery?” Rebecca asked Amelia.

“Yes,” Amelia said.

Rebecca handed her phone to her sister. “Get the memory card out of that and load all the important pictures onto the laptop.”

Amelia took the phone.

“Save them onto the hard drive and put them in a folder with an easily memorable name,” Rebecca added, “Then send them to my email address as attachments.”

Amelia nodded.

Rebecca turned back to Gemma. “What were you saying, bitch?”

“What have you done to Tiff and Jess?” Gemma said in a squeaky voice, a bit like a mouse on helium.

“Nothing... yet,” Rebecca said. “I’ve just undressed them.”

“Why?” Gemma managed to get out.

“Because they’re going for a shower,” Rebecca said.

“Shower?”

“Yes,” Rebecca said, “You know that thing in the bathroom that you stand under and it has a nozzle that water comes out of...”

“I know what a shower is,” Gemma said.

“Why did you ask then,” Rebecca replied.

“You’re going to shower Tiff and Jess?” Gemma wanted to know?

“No,” Rebecca said, “You are.”

“Me?” Gemma said.

“Yes,” Rebecca added, “I’ve just undressed them downstairs. I’ll bring them up, set them up in the shower and then you can go in with them and you can all clean up.”

“I don’t need to...”

Rebecca interjected. “Of course you do, you slut. You’ve got spunk all over you.”

While Rebecca and Gemma had been talking, Amelia had taken the memory card from Rebecca’s phone. She handed the phone back.

“Does the phone still work without the card?” Rebecca wasn’t very technically-minded.

“Yes,” Amelia explained,” But any pictures you take will go onto the phone’s internal memory which is limited.”

“It’ll do,” Rebecca said. She turned back to Gemma. “You stay here until I get you. I’m going to get the shower ready for Tiff and Jess.”

Gemma watched as Rebecca left the bedroom.

Amelia was busy attaching photos to an email and sending them to Rebecca’s account.

“What pictures are you emailing?” Gemma asked.

“The ones of you up to no good,” Amelia said, “And the ones of James naked in here. Oh, and the ones of Tiffany and Jessica.”

“The nude ones?” Gemma wanted to know.

“Of course,” Amelia said, “They’d be no good for blackmail if they were fully clothed, would they?”

“Why are you saving them on the laptop?” Gemma asked. “Dad might find them.”

“You just answered your own question,” Amelia said. “Your mom and dad will be back soon and it’s to make sure you obey Rebecca and me after we’ve gone.”

Gemma shook her head. “How long is this going on for?”

“How long’s a piece of string?” Amelia said. “There. All done.” She pressed the send button to send the attached pictures to Rebecca.

“So, basically, I’m fucked,” Gemma squeaked.

Amelia turned to face her and smiled. “No change there then.”

They heard footsteps on the stairs and then the sound of water running.

“Won’t be long now,” Amelia said.

“What do you mean?” Gemma said.

Rebecca came into the room. “All done?” she asked Amelia.

Amelia nodded.

“Okay,” Rebecca said to Gemma. “In the bathroom.”

Gemma went out onto the landing, followed by Rebecca.

The bathroom door was open and Gemma could see Tiff and Jess in the shower stall.

“Get in,” Rebecca said.

Gemma went into the bathroom.

“I’ll be in there in a minute,” Rebecca said, “Get under the shower.”

Rebecca went back into the bedroom and stripped off completely. She went back into the bathroom.

Gemma was now under the shower with Tiff and Jess.

Rebecca stepped in with them. “okay,” she said to Gemma. “Start washing Tiff and Jess.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you,” Rebecca said, “Plenty of soap and gel and make sure you get into every little crack and crevice. You’ll be surprised where dirt hides.”


To be continued...


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