JimmyD
erotic kinkster
- Joined
- Feb 18, 2019
It was absolutely typical.
‘Mom and dad finally decide to have one of their long weekends away and they can’t trust me to be in the house on my own?’ Nathan thought to himself in disgust.
“I don’t need a babysitter!” he shouted down the stairs. But his parent’s ignored him as they packed their bags. Worst of all it was his fucking sister! God he hated her. She was always the clever one, always the popular one. Mommy’s little angel and the sparkle in dad’s eye.
Nathan had spent all of his life trying to live up to his sister’s standards. But Nathan was just not made out of the same stuff. He was dark to her light. She liked popular stuff, he liked it edgier, darker. He was a goth as soon as he figured out that that could be a ‘thing’.
He sat brooding in his room, staring at his reflection. His pitch black hair, dyed for better effect from his dull brown, and fringed in bright blue. His Manson t-shirt had a few tears in strategic places and his black jeans were very tight. A chain hung from his belt to his pocket and his boots were calf length and had ten sets of straps up each boot. The heels were two inches tall which helped compensate for his slightly under average height.
They called out goodbye a while later, But he ignored them. He herd the, talking to his beloved sister. He didn’t want to even think about having to put up with the pretty bitch all weekend. No doubt she’d report every minor indiscretion. Fine, he’d have to sit up here and jerk off to bondage porn all weekend and try to pretend she didn’t exist. If only he had a real bondage bitch to play with. He already had a small collection of stuff he’s begged borrowed or stolen. He’d even bought some stuff. Being a pretty decent hacker had its perks and the small ‘funnel’ account he’d set up that diverted a few dollars a week from various accounts meant he could afford a few treats. All he needed was a girl to use it all on, but he was working on it. If he hacked enough phones and laptops he’d eventually find someone he could blackmail into being his bitch.
All he needed was the right fool.
‘Mom and dad finally decide to have one of their long weekends away and they can’t trust me to be in the house on my own?’ Nathan thought to himself in disgust.
“I don’t need a babysitter!” he shouted down the stairs. But his parent’s ignored him as they packed their bags. Worst of all it was his fucking sister! God he hated her. She was always the clever one, always the popular one. Mommy’s little angel and the sparkle in dad’s eye.
Nathan had spent all of his life trying to live up to his sister’s standards. But Nathan was just not made out of the same stuff. He was dark to her light. She liked popular stuff, he liked it edgier, darker. He was a goth as soon as he figured out that that could be a ‘thing’.
He sat brooding in his room, staring at his reflection. His pitch black hair, dyed for better effect from his dull brown, and fringed in bright blue. His Manson t-shirt had a few tears in strategic places and his black jeans were very tight. A chain hung from his belt to his pocket and his boots were calf length and had ten sets of straps up each boot. The heels were two inches tall which helped compensate for his slightly under average height.
They called out goodbye a while later, But he ignored them. He herd the, talking to his beloved sister. He didn’t want to even think about having to put up with the pretty bitch all weekend. No doubt she’d report every minor indiscretion. Fine, he’d have to sit up here and jerk off to bondage porn all weekend and try to pretend she didn’t exist. If only he had a real bondage bitch to play with. He already had a small collection of stuff he’s begged borrowed or stolen. He’d even bought some stuff. Being a pretty decent hacker had its perks and the small ‘funnel’ account he’d set up that diverted a few dollars a week from various accounts meant he could afford a few treats. All he needed was a girl to use it all on, but he was working on it. If he hacked enough phones and laptops he’d eventually find someone he could blackmail into being his bitch.
All he needed was the right fool.