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Please note:
All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to
persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not
necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this
story, some of which are dangerous or illegal.

Please keep in mind the difference between fantasy and reality.

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Connie Gets Blackmailed
Chapter 2

Written by Janus

Copyright 2003


All my stories can be found at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Janus/www





CHAPTER TWO

	Connie was doing her homework a week later when she heard a
knock on her door.  She opened it and scowled as she saw Brad.

	"What do you want, twerp?" she glared at him.

	Brad held up a manila envelope.  "I thought you might want to
see these."

	Fixing him with a piercing eye, Connie grabbed the envelope. 
She opened it up and pulled out a single sheet of paper.  Her
heart sank as she saw what it was.  The picture showed her and
Carrie lifting up their skirts.  Both clearly had no underwear
on.  Worse, Connie's arm was outstretched to Carrie's body, her
finger clearly touching the area between her legs.

	"You jerk!" Connie accused.  "You said you deleted all the
picures!"  Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes.  She had
never felt so mad in all her life.  "And you said you only spied
on us when we were kissing!" she complained.

	Brad shrugged his shoulders.  Enraged, Connie began tearing up
the picture, continuing until it was in little shreds.  "It
doesn't matter," Brad told her.  "I've got other ones."

	Connie didn't care.  At least the physical act of destroying the
picture felt good.  "All right," she said angrily.  "What do I
have to do this time?"

	Brad already knew exactly what he wanted.  "I want you to lift
up your skirt and rub yourself for sixty seconds," he dictated
coolly, "and I get to put my finger inside you while you do it."

	Connie couldn't believe her ears.  She knew Brad could be a brat
but she had no idea he was such a conniving pervert.  Still, the
thirteen year old was smart enough to know she was in no position
to bargain.

	"How do I know you'll erase all the pictures this time?" Connie
demanded warily.

	"I'll let you go through my computer and see for yourself that
there aren't any more pictures," Brad promised her.

	Connie felt a wave of nausea pass through her as she thought of
what she was about to do.  Her own little brother was going to
put his finger inside her!  She gritted her teeth.  "Okay then,
jerk, let's get this over with," Connie said, reaching underneath
her skirt to pull off her underwear.

	"Wait," Brad said.  "I want to do it in my room."

	"Why?"

	"Just because," Brad said, annoying Connie even more.

	"Fine."

	Connie removed her underpants and tossed them aside.  The cool
air felt strange against her bare crotch, particularly since she
was wearing a skirt with nothing on underneath in front of her
brother for the second time.  The two of them marched to Brad's
room where he shut the door behind them.  Connie sat down on the
bed.

	"I've already got the stopwatch," Brad showed her.  Connie
rolled her eyes and glared at him.  He had clearly been planning
this out.

	"Okay," Connie said, taking the watch.  "Sixty seconds."  She
pressed the button and lifted her skirt.

	Brad's eyes zeroed in on his sister's crotch, devouring every
inch of her fleshy slit.  "Rub yourself," he reminded her.

	Connie blushed furiously.  With one hand hiking up her skirt,
the preteen girl reached down with her free hand and caressed her
maturing slit.  Mortified that her brother was watching, Connie
dipped her middle finger around the entrance to her vagina,
lubricating her finger slightly with her own juices.  She then
moved her shiny finger to her hooded clit and began stroking it
gently.

	Brad watched with fascination as his sister diddled herself.  He
watched her finger move near the top of her darkened slit where
her growing pubic hair started to spiral out.  She started
rubbing what Brad assumed must be her clit.  The eleven year old
boy had seen his fair share of porn to know what the clitoris was
and roughly where to find it.

	Connie felt horrible and dirty as she masturbated in front of
her little brother.  She saw the way his eyes were mesmerized by
her body, how he looked at her like she was just a piece of meat.
 She glanced at the stopwatch on the bed.  Still forty-five
seconds to go.  She watched as Brad knelt down in front of her,
his face level with her exposed crotch.

	Brad reached out and touched her vaginal lips.  Connie cringed
inwardly at his touch.  He traced the outline of her labia before
moving inward to her hidden femininity.   Despite her
ministrations to her clit, Connie felt completely dry.  She
wasn't surprised then that when Brad tried to push his index
finger into her vagina, he didn't make much progress.

	What happened next almost made the young girl throw up.  She
watched as her little brother licked his finger, coating it with
his saliva.  His very own finger that had just been pressing
against her vagina!  Connie couldn't avert her gaze as Brad moved
his shiny finger back to her slit.  She felt him press once more
against her vagina and this time his finger sank into her easily.


	Connie felt sick.  She was still automatically rubbing her clit.
 Having been distracted by her brother's finger, she forgot her
initial embarrassment.  She could clearly feel his finger
embedded in her vagina, probing her warm and fleshy folds. 
Depsite her distaste for the situation, she felt a slight shiver
of excitement caress her young body.  Her body finally began to
react to the stimulation.  Connie reddened when she realized that
her own lubrication was now letting her brother slip his finger
into her with ease.  She looked at the stopwatch again.  Twenty
seconds to go.

	Brad began moving his finger in and out of her.  "My little
brother is fingerfucking me," Connie realized, humiliated. 
However, the warm feelings emanating from her spread legs were
urgent and commanding and Connie couldn't help but feel little
waves of pleasure sweep over her.  Her own finger still danced on
her clit and the finger in her vagina added an extraordinary
counterpoint as it tickled her sensitive tissue.  Connie knew if
this went on, she would undoubtedly have an orgasm.  Both
fortunately and unfortunately, the stopwatch read ten seconds to
go.  The last ten seconds were the longest of her life as Connie
endured her brother's finger slowly moving in and out of her. 
Finally the clock reached zero and the alarm began to beep.

	Relieved, Connie let her skirt fall back and pulled away from
Brad's exploring finger.  She hated herself for feeling so turned
on by the whole experience.  She couldn't help but notice how
Brad's finger was still shiny, coated with her juices.  Suddenly,
the thirteen year old felt horribly guilty for letting her little
brother feel her up like this.  Her nausea turned to anger as she
watched Brad nonchalantaly wipe his hands on his pants.

	"Okay, you little pervert," she said.  "I hope you're happy now.
 Can I delete those pictures now?"  Connie sat down at his
computer.  She did a search for all .jpg extensions on his hard
drive.

	"This is the folder," Brad said pointing.  Connie was sickened
to see that he had entitled it "connie_finger".  She deleted it.
Inspecting the other search hits, Connie found no other jpgs. 
She got up to leave.

	"I hate you," she said, opening the door.  Her eyes burned as
she glowered at her little brother.  Connie slammed his door as
she left.

	Brad didn't care.  Curious, he sniffed his finger, wondering
what his sister smelled like.  A sharp and pungent odor greeted
his nostrils.  Smiling to himself, Brad opened his closet door,
revealing the video camera he had hidden inside.  He rewound the
videotape and wondered what the camera had been able to capture



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Please send feedback and comments!  Thanks for reading.
~Janus
janus_md@hotmail.com

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