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Wrong Side of Town (Samantha and Tyr)

Tyr

Pulsar
Joined
May 17, 2009
Location
California
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Lars stood just at 6’, weighing in at around 190lb, he was 25 and had a serious tough look about him. His hair was a dark black, and ran down past his shoulders, usually casting over his face when not tied back. Lars had moved away when his father ran off with another woman, and had been making a life for himself on the street since he was seventeen. Doing whatever it took to get ahead. He hadn’t seen his sister for almost 7 years, till child protective services dumped her into his lap, because their mother had died from a runaway infection of some sort. Now he had a thirteen year old to contend with, while still trying to survive and make a living.

So far Katie had been quite as she dealt with the death of her mother, but lately she’d been pressing the boundaries and pushing the rules. Just to keep her out of his shit and business, he’d told her what the rules of house were, and what she was responsible for, and so far it had worked with minimal problems.

Lars worked a day job at a local fabrication shop, and then usually hung out with friends from the local gang, so he wasn’t always around to watch or guide the little girl. Still he tried to make sure he gave her some guidance so at worst he didn’t get into trouble. Still he was pissed that he’d had to share his bachelor pad with the young girl. No longer could he cruise the Internet for porn or watch an adult movie, unless she was gone. The whole thing was inconvenient to say the least. Still she was old enough and looking it that he didn’t have to explain the birds and the bees shit.

So he was coming home from work, going to grab a quick shower and a bite, before hooking up with some friends, especially a girl named Suzie that was hanging around the boys, because he wanted to seriously get in her shorts.
 
Her mother's death had been quite the shock, especially as Katie had just been getting over her father's running off. She had been close to him-the typical Daddy's Girl in every way, and then he just left her. She had been devastated and took solace in her mother...who was now gone. And now she was stuck with her brother, who she didn't like nor did she know. How could someone expect her to live with someone who she didn't even like? Who didn't like her!

It took several weeks for her to begin to come out of her shell. Though when she did, she was a completely different person. Katie had been sweet and quiet, but lately she'd been moody and mouthy with a big attitude and an even bigger head. Sure, Lars had set down rules, and yeah she'd agreed to follow them... When he wouldn't find out that she was breaking them. Lars wasn't around anyway so what did it matter? She left the house without asking, wore clothes that got her nice looks (and free stuff!) from (older) boys, stayed out late, went to school late or sometimes not at all... She didn't see the harm.

Katie slipped into a short black skirt and a pair of boots that some boy had bought her that went up to her knees and had nice, high heels. Lars wasn't due back until very late. She and her friends would have plenty of time to cruise the mall for a little bit; maybe find someone to buy them some alcohol. The tight, form fitting, midriff showing shirt was pulled on over her budding breasts and after a quick look in the mirror to be sure that her long, chestnut hair was perfect, and the make up on her face was flawless, and her jade eyes were accentuated to a tee, the teen left her room for a bottle of water before whoever was driving them today showed up to pick her up.
 
Lars tore off the grubby sweat covered shirt as he came through the door, as he was going to toss it into the laundry closet, before he headed to the shower. Wearing only his dirty jeans, he saw Katie coming into the living room, dressed in an outfit which would only get him in trouble. He’d already had enough run ins with the law, he sure as hell didn’t need child protective services picking her up and coming down on him right now. What was the stupid girl thinking, dressed like that, she was going t0 get herself in serious trouble. The only thing Lars found himself doing was admiring just how good she looked, it was a hot little outfit that kind he enjoyed on a woman. All of a sudden he realizes what he is doing, and that’s checking her out, which he of course blames her for.

Hey where the hell are you going looking like that?

Instead of taking the shirt to the washer, he just tosses it at the couch near her. He was pissed, because it was just this kind of shit that was going to cause him hell. Why couldn’t she just do what she was told to? Fuck, looking like that, and not knowing she was his sister, he would have fucked it if it came to one of the gang's parties.

It’s a school night, you should be in your room studying, not walking around looking like a street walker. Dressed like that, your going to get in trouble.

Even now Lars eyes her checking out the small curves of her breasts, and the definition of her tight little ass.
 
Looking up, Katie pulled a face at her brother. Why did he have to ruin all the fun?? She continued into the kitchen to get a glass of water. "To the mall," she answered a bit shortly. She'd noticed the looks that her brother was giving her, but ignored them. They were...wrong. She must be misinterpreting them. Shaking her head, loose locks flowing over her shoulders now, she tried desperately to get the images out of her head. Though she couldn't deny the pleasure in the attention she was receiving...

"Being dressed a certain way won't get me in trouble, dumbass," she retorted, hopping up on the counter and draping one knee over the other. "And I can do my homework in study hall. That's why it's called 'study hall'?" The comment about being dressed like a street walker slid right off of her back, Katie not allowing her brother to ruin her night. "And I need somethings for school at the mall." Hey, if lying got you what you wanted and no one got hurt by it, then what was the harm? "And there's no food in here, either. So instead of calling child protective services on you, I'll just grab something while I'm out." Lars always seemed to tense up when she mentioned CPS, and so she used that to her advantage whenever she could.

Noticing the looks once more, Katie figured that distracting him might help her get what she wanted, so she shifted to give him a better view.
 
Lars was angry the kid was sharp and smooth and it was beginning to piss him off. Still if she needed clothes and stayed at the mall she should be safe and out of trouble. Not that he could really say anything, the type of clothes she wore, were the kind he liked, well at least on girls he could fuck. Even now the way she moved and shifted just naturally guided his eyes over her growing curves, in a few years she would be knock down sexy. Catching himself staring, rather than face the issue and confront her about the attire he just lays down the law as he turns.

Alright, alright, but you’re to be back by no later than 8:00pm it’s a school night. You don’t need to be out at night dressed like that. You understand?


Lars figured that should at least keep everyone out of trouble. Plus he needed to make it to the pool hall to catch up with the guys and if he got lucky Suzie. Figuring the matter was closed, he heads off to take a shower and clean up, cause he smelled like dirt, oil and gasoline. The shirt left where it landed, he headed to clean up, figuring the girl would do as she was told.

By the time he exited the shower, cleaned and was dressed, she was gone. So he takes off to the pool hall to catch up with the gang.
 
"Yeah yeah." She gave a bored roll of her eyes and then ignored whatever he was doing. She didn't like being told what she could or couldn't do, especially by someone she didn't even know or respect. Katie had abandoment issues, and being forced with a brother who also abandoned her didn't help. She was glad that he went to shower, and that her friends and some random guy who claimed to be a friend of her friend's showed up to pick her up before Lars was out.

The night was a blast. They went to the mall. They 'got' stuff (specifically a new ultra mini skirt that she wanted to try out on her next trip there). A few boys bought her things (like black, lacy panties and a nice little bra to go with it). It wasn't long, though, before Katie and her friends were bored out of their minds. Someone, Katie wasn't sure who, suggested to go find someone to buy them alcohol.

That was really the last thing that she remembered. The all had somehow wound up back at her brother's apartment, well after midnight, drinking or near passed out from being drunk. Katie was lying in the middle of the living room floor, bottle of vodka in her hand, skirt up around her hips and exposing her panties, laughing hysterically at something. Even she didn't know what she was laughing at.
 
Lars hung out with his buddies from the street gang the Hell Raisers, shooting pool, drinking, and shooting the shit. Suzie was a no show, so after a few beer and twenty buck lost betting, he headed home. It was already late, so by the time he got home, he didn’t expect the sight he saw when walking through the door. There was Katie sprawled out in the middle of floor in some micro skirt with her little panties for the world to see. Already in a poor mood having lost money and not gotten laid, this act of obvious defiance was just too much. Lars could smell the alcohol and guess what occurred. It was just this kind of shit that was going to get him in trouble. It wasn’t that girls didn't grow up fast in this party of town, they had to in order to survive, but she obviously had disregarded his rules about drinking. Though he did stare probably a few second longer than was appropriate, before he reached down to pick her up. Putting the empty bottle of vodka on the end table he picked her up.

What the fuck do you think you were doing? Haven’t I told you that you can’t drink alcohol? That you needed to be home by certain time? What do you think I kidding, and I’m just going to let this pass?

This whole thing had him pissed off; he was tired of her shit. Yeah at first he felt sorry for her, but this kind of stuff was just asking for trouble. And no matter what it did, it would be his fault, because he was supposed to be responsible.
 
Lars could have been singing Mary Had A Little Lamb and Katie wouldn't have known the difference. She was out of it; drunk past anything she'd ever been before and feeling no pain and no disappointment. When lifted into her brother's arms, she felt as if she was flying and, in fact, spread her arms out to her sides and gave a rather loud and happy "WEEEE!" as they walked back towards her bedroom. The teen was unaware of how she looked, what she was doing or how she sounded. Looking up at Lars, Katie smiled brightly. "I..." She hiccuped. "Tonight was fun!"

Flopping back onto her bed when she was tossed there, the brunette promptly passed out.

((Ee. Sorry for the shortness.))
 
[No problem]

Lightly tossing her, Lars places Katie onto her bed. Even as she lands her short skirt rides higher on her body revealing even more of her panties. Without even think he gently ran his over her young nubile body, just tracing the budding curves, as his finger ran over the lacy underwear. Damn he thought, wouldn’t it be sweat to fuck something young and fresh like this? Then she rustled, and he quickly withdrew the hand that had been touching her. Leaving her in her clothes, he pulls a blanket up so she’s at least warm, before he retires to his own room.

Lars just knew that tomorrow was going to be a fight. Still he also knew that for at least part of it, she was going to be hurting, which hopefully might make her think twice about doing it again. Shutting her door he headed to his bedroom, and undressed and got ready to crash. Used to sleeping naked, he was a bit surprised when removing his underwear, that he was aroused. He realized he’d needed to hook up with someone, hopefully Suzie, or else Katie would start to look good. Fuck, Katie already looked good. Lars tries to put the thoughts concerning Katie out of his mind as he goes to sleep.

That night his dreams are filled not with thought of little sexy Suzie her ass full of his cock, but of Katie and her tight little body wrapped around his shaft. Finally the buzzer rings and Lars is rudely awoken from his sexual dreams. Piling out of bed with a raging hardon he gets dressed for work, at least it was Friday he thought and he should be able to find Suzie tonight. Shoving his length into his boxers and before pulling on his work pants and a shirt. Not hearing a sound of activity, he pounds on Katie’s door reminding her to get up.
 
While she slept through the entire night, it wasn't a particularly peaceful rest. Katie was restless, twisting and turning all night long and only waking up when she was so twisted in her blankets that she lost feeling in her legs. The teen groaned when there was a banging on her door. Or was that the inside of her head? Really, she couldn't tell the difference at this point. She mumbled out a 'go away' and turned over to try and fall back asleep until the room stopped spinning and her head returned to its usual size.

When the noise didn't stop, and curling into a ball didn't block it out, Katie reached for the first thing that she could grab-which happened to be her alarm clock-and chucked it with all her might at the door. She cringed at the louder noise, but didn't care what that meant. Once more, she attempted to fall back asleep. School... School would be there on Monday.

The pounding started again and Katie cursed under her breath. "Shut the fuck up I'm trying to sleep in here!" A few more obscenities were mumbled and the pillow was pulled over her head.
 
I’ve got to get to work soon, and you have school.

Lars was pissed if the girl wasn’t going do as she was told, then she was going to suffer the consequences. He knew he didn’t lock the door, and normally he left her to her privacy, but this time was different. Why? Maybe he wanted to see her suffering, or was it that he wanted one last look at her in that sexy little outfit, the images from his dreams still lingering. So he opened the door and stepped into her room.

So come on and get your lazy ass up!


If someone were to look real close, they might notice that he was still sporting some morning wood, as he attempted to get Katie going.

I want to see you at least up and into the shower, before I’m gone.

Looking down he can’t but help to notice her sexy little ass hanging out, barely covered by a pair of lacy black panties. The supple fabric molding to the curves and crack of her ass, has Lars' attention for just a moment, before he reaches down and pulls away the pillow, from the obviously hung over girl.
 
"Fuck school." The hangover didn't allow Katie to filter out her thoughts, nor did it allow her to care, either. She pulled the covers over her head, knowing that doing so wouldn't make Lars go away. She didn't notice the look that she (or rather, her ass) was getting and the brunette had no idea that she'd been touched the night before, but if she'd known either of those tidbits of information, she probably wouldn't have thought twice about using her looks to her advantage with her brother. It wasn't like they were close, anyway.

"I'm sick." She faked a cough. "See? Now go away." Katie laid there for a few more minutes before admitting that she'd lost the battle. Groaning, the covers were thrown to the floor and the girl, quite literally, rolled out of bed, landing on the floor with a bit of an oomph. She was oblivious to the fact that her skirt was up around her waist now, and her low-cut tank top was wrapped down around her breasts, exposing her see-through, black bra. Taking a minute to try to make sure that she wasn't going to pass out, Katie stood up and shuffled her way out to the bathroom.
 
Lars held the pillow and stood there as the young girl continued with her feeble attempts and protests. Finally she rolls out of bed, and inadvertently exposes herself further, which of course doesn’t go unnoticed by him. The little budding breast barely hidden by the diaphanous fabric, almost got his breath caught as it snapped into view, then just as quickly it was gone. Holding the pillow strategically Lars makes sure the girl is heading off in the direction of the bathroom, before he tosses the pillow back onto her bed, and makes his way to the kitchen for a cup of coffee.

Lars didn’t eat much in the morning and tended to consume a cup of coffee before heading off to work. So he sat at the small table while, the water of shower ran. He somehow expected that she wouldn’t make it to school, but he couldn’t wait around, or he’d be late for work, and getting fired just wasn’t something he could afford to do in this miserable economy. Just before heading out the door, he yells through the bathroom door, trying to make one last point before he leaves.

You better go to school today, or when I get home, I’m going to tan your hide.
 
She gave a soft 'yeah yeah', despite the fact that Lars couldn't hear her. In Katie's mind, they both knew that the minute he left the house, she would be back in bed and sleeping the day away. Besides, he'd be an idiot to touch her. She'd have CPS on his ass in a second, and she wasn't afraid to tell him that. But that would be later. For now, she listened for the door as she dried off and wrapped the towel around her body, smirking when she heard it click closed and the lock turn.

Still nude, the teen collapsed back into her bed and slept dreamlessly. She was tired and in pain and she just wanted it to go away so that she could go out and party again tonight. It was Friday. She knew that Lars would be going out-and hopefully staying out-so that would leave her free to have a repeat of the night before. Without a repeat of that morning.

Katie slept through the entire day, not once waking.
 
Lars had another heavy day of work as they were trying to get several things done for customers prior to the weekend. Still they got them all done, and the boss even let them all go home early with a full day's pay. So when Lars came through the door he was in a good mood, being so busy he hadn’t even thought about the problems with his young charge. So he came through the door thinking about how he was going to hook up with Suzie, when he realized that Katie’s door was shut, and her school stuff was in the exact same spot it was this morning. He was already half way out of his shirt and preparing to head for his room and a shower, when he diverted, and instead charged into Katie’s room, his shirt ending up discarded on the floor.

Didn’t I tell you, that you had to go to…


The words were brought up short as Katie was in the room as expected, but this time, she was laying butt naked on her bed. Now a naked girl on the bed would be of no issue to Lars, but this was his younger sister, and it caused him a momentary pause, yet the anger pushed him past any embarrassment, and allowed him to continue.

I warned you!

Even as he spoke his eyes were exploring her body, taking it in, in all of it glory.
 
Not even the front door had woken her up. The booming bass of her brother's voice, though, was a different story. Katie jumped and quickly pulled her covers over her nude body, enraged that Lars had barged into her room like that. And she was a bit confused by the look she'd caught the tail end of in the corner of his eyes. "What the hell? Get out!" At this point, she didn't care what sort of trouble he said that she was in. She was naked and trapped in the bed! Besides that, Lars would have to give up his own social life to make her obey whatever rules he attempted to lay down on her.

"GET OUT!" she repeated shrilly at the top of her lungs, though her actions didn't really match her words or voice. Katie let the quilt drop a little bit to expose the tops of her breasts, wondering. She wanted to know what would happen if she used her body on Lars like she did other men. It wasn't like she let the other men touch her, and so if letting her brother look would get her out of whatever trouble he thought she was in... Well then let him have at it!
 
The anger he felt towards her insolence and disrespect far out weighed his concern for her modesty. He’d given her clear instructions, and she obviously had disregarded them, and now she would suffer the consequences of her poor decision. So he reaches down and grabbed her lithe naked body, pulling it towards him as he sits down the edge of her bed. The only major item of clothing he was wearing were the dirty smell blue jeans from work.

If she was going to act like a disobedient child, then she was going to have the same punishment a parent would administer to a child. So Lars attempts to drag her over his knee, his rough calloused dirty hands easily holding her. The physical labor he did each day, had kept him in excellent shape, so he simply used his superior weight and strength to draw her over his knee.

If you aren’t going to follow my order, than you’re going to receive the punishment. No matter what, you’re going to learn who is in charge in this house.

Lars eyes had noted her sexy lithe form as he attempted to pull it from the sheet and bring it over his knee. His other hand ready to administer the sentence, much as his father had done to him when he was younger and out of line.
 
Katie squeaked as she was pulled up. She held onto the covers tightly, trying to cover her nude body as much as she could. "What the hell are you doing!" the teen exclaimed, trying desperately to pull away from her brother. He'd gone nuts! "I swear I'll call the cops on you if you don't let me go!" she tried, hoping that her old fall back would save her from whatever Lars was attempting to do to her. Well, she supposed that it was obvious what he was going to do to her, but it would be a cold day in hell that she would allow him to do such a thing!

But that was a dream world and she knew it. Lars was much stronger than she was, and before Katie knew it, she was bent over his knee, her back from head to toe completely exposed. Katie still struggled, hoping beyond hope that she'd be able to wiggle herself away from him.
 
The little girl squirmed and wiggled trying to escape, though so far the efforts had been futile. With her over his knee, while one arm and hand holds her, the other rises and falls, but the blow is softened by the sheets and blankets she had entwined around her. Realizing that this wouldn’t work, his hand instead pulls and tears at the sheet that protects and hides her.

I’m no longer going to put up with your shit, you little spoiled brat. You’re going learn some respect, and what happens when you disobey me.

Now she was complete exposed and a devilish smile crossed his face as he saw the smooth flawless skin of her backside. The curve of her back and the little crack of her ass all were now clearly visible. Another time and moment, he would have enjoyed the view, but right now he was mad, so his hand came down on her ass cheek with a resounding smack.

If I tell you something, you’re going to do it, and not give me a ration of shit about it.

Even as he talks his hand comes down again with a swift strike to her ass.
 
Katie let out a resounding yelp with the blow to her ass, and she struggled more and more to get away, failing each time. This had not worked out to her advantage. The teen now began to flail her arms, trying to smack or sink her nails into whatever flesh she could come into contact with, but the angle was too awkward and she got nowhere yet again. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" Her efforts became more concentrated and her hips wiggled back and forth, making it difficult for Lars to land a good shot.

Still, he landed a fair few and her flesh was red hot now and stinging. Katie gave one more concentrated effort to wiggle away and some how managed to give enough of a pull that her waist came off of her brother's knee, which enabled her to fall to the floor. She scooted away from him backwards until her back was to her wall. Katie didn't pay attention to whether or not she was covered properly at that point. "Fuck you!" she yelled at him, not caring how disrespectful she was being at the moment. "Just watch and see what you get for this!"
 
Things could have gone more smoothly, but they didn’t, which just pissed Lars off more. The girl’s constant resistance to the household rules, and now this direct refusal to obey his authority, were just too much. As she started across the floor to make her escape, he just reacts, the actions less to do with punishment, but a simple reaction to her defiance. The words burning his ears, because it was just evidence that she was refusing to comply. So Lars reaches out and grabs her by the hair and attempts to pull her back.

No you don’t!

Standing, he pulls her back, attempting to drag her back to the bed, hoping to flop her onto the tangled and disheveled bed. If he wasn’t mad, he might have enjoyed the unobstructed view of her young nubile body, instead he was completely intent on the application of punishment.

You’re going to learn some respect, on not be able to sit down for days. I'm not putting up with any more of your bullshit.
 
She still struggled, refusing to go quietly. The brunette teen wiggled and threw her body weight from one side to the other in an attempt to get away from him. Finally, with one last throw of her body, Katie managed to twist herself away from his grip. Lars may have been stronger, but she knew that she was faster than he was. That was, when she wasn't tangled in bed sheets and comforters. She didn't make it out of her bedroom door before she was on all fours, having tripped over the material that was wrapped around her.

Tears stained her cheeks, and she was determined to get away from him. She would not allow anyone to hurt her ever again, even if her only pain in life thus far had been emotional. It took several minutes but she finally fixed the sheets to allow her legs to work properly and she quickly threw herself into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.
 
Lars breathing was ragged, the little thing was agile and had just gotten away from him, and bolted for the bathroom, a pile of bedding being left behind. The last sight he had was its brunette hair hanging down its back, and its sexy little ass bouncing as it slammed the door. The door that now confronted him, gave him a moment to catch his breath and reconsider what he was doing. As pissed as he was, it really wasn’t right that he chase a young naked girl about his apartment.

Yeah Katie, you just have to start following the rules. I’m serious, I tell you something, you’ve got to do it. You’re just going to get in serious trouble if you don’t. I’m supposed to be watching after you, and this kind of stuff can’t go on.

Lars was trying to sound sympathetic, even if he was still mad at what she had done, and made him do. Either way he had to get ready, cause he really wanted to get down to the pool hall to hopefully find Suzie. So if he didn’t hear anything, he turns and heads to his room to shower and clean up.
 
She didn't listen, really. Why should she? He hurt her and that meant that she couldn't trust him. The teen turned the water to the shower on to let Lars know that she wasn't going to listen to his bullshit and then stepped into the warm water to wash herself up. Her ass was still sore, and the warm water didn't help to soothe the marked flesh, but at least it hid her tears of frustration. When she was done, Katie wrapped a towel around herself and exited the bathroom, glad to see that her brother was gone for the night.

She dressed and after making herself dinner, Katie made her bed up again, climbed into it and passed out again. She was too tired to go out and party, which was odd because that was what she was looking forward to the most throughout the entire day. Well, there was always tomorrow. Saturday was as good for partying as Friday was, anyway.
 
Lars headed to the pool hall, jeans and a t-shirt. The gang was their along with their girls, and the place was hopping. All the girls here had been broken in by the gang, and if they weren’t with someone specific, any member had the right to take them home. Suzie was sexy, but not with anyone currently, so Lars hoped to hook up with her, as the rumor went that she was a great fuck. A several games of pool, a few beers, and some making out, and Lars and Suzie left the pool hall together. It was already late, so Lars figured the kid would be asleep or if she ignored his instructions gone. So he either way, he shouldn’t be interrupted.

Getting to the apartment, he unlocks the door, and turns on the light, as he pushes Suzie through the door.

Baby, I’ve wanted you for so long.

He was already kicking the door shut with his foot, as he wraps her up in his arms. Lars leans in for a kiss, as his arms wrap around her body, slowly walking her backwards towards his bedroom.
 
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