Sweet revenge and maybe a bit more

Introduction:
This Story is basically about blackmail, so you would expect at least some cruelty in the main character. But I did the opposite, giving Steve a backstory that’s not about hate. I was trying to make the story a bit more human and so a bit more realistic.
Before you read the story, I should mention that English isn’t my mother tongue and I’m sorry for any mistakes I probably made.

Sweet revenge and maybe a bit more

*piep* *piep* *piep*

Steve opens his eyes and sees the shadow drawn on the wall, by his half-open roller blinds. He doesn’t bother going out of bed, he only turns off the alarm and as the room goes back to silence, he goes back to sleep.

*piep*

Steve didn’t let the alarm repeat itself. He hates this annoying sound and always tries to avoid it. Today it was easy to do that, he was already half awake, thinking about his life and especially the next two weeks, just waiting for the other alarm. It’s part of his morning routine, two alarms, the first at 6:20 and another one for 6:30, it’s unusual, but mostly he doesn’t get very much sleep, so he thinks about it as a morning power nap.

The next point on his morning routine is a short walk out, including mostly upper body strength. He prefers to listen to some music while doing sport, but his sisters’ bedroom is right next to his own and he doesn’t think it’s smart to mess with her, so he puts on his headphones and starts the workout with some stretching.

Steve is a eighteen-year-old boy and he is different. Definitely not what you would expect, by looking at him. He has a great body, short brown hairs, and a wonderful smile, but he is so much more, then just another pretty boy. Everything he is by today started with his unique intelligence. Five years ago, he was a different person, a nerd, too shy to speak with anybody, especially girls. In the presence of a girl, he would rather fall over his own legs, before saying something incredibly stupid.

But It wasn’t just girls, even around boys he tended to misunderstand them, failing in simple conversations, till he realizes, where his problem was. Steve started to look at situations from a different angle. You could say, he was the third person, playing his life like a videogame. Familiar terrain.

Comparing his life to a video game was the best thing, that could have happened to him. For the next year, he just did the things, he would do in a video game. He was the character and just needed to do, what the third person says. And it worked. After some time, the idea of a game in his head vanished, but still, he already learned how to act, how to have fun and how to appear normal.

He realized, that the real blockade was his mind. The constant fear of doing something stupid destroyed every normal thought. That was when he made a decision. He knew, that when he lives his life like everybody else, he will fail all over again. That has been a key moment in his life.

From that day on, he started doing sport, getting the body he always wanted. He learned as much about mimic, gesture and human behavior as possible, just to understand the people around him. Some would think he is a psychopath, but the opposite is true. He isn’t a bad person and he doesn’t want to harm anybody. He still has emotions, but also the power to control them, at least the most of them. Today he is enjoying life with all his facades, smiling even about the little things.

The song ends. And while he still hears the hall of the last word “centuriiiiees “ he rolls on his back, to do some sit-ups. The next song starts. “I’m through with standin’ in line to …”

Steve lives together with his father Peter, his stepmom Diana and her daughter Jenny. His real mom left them when he was just a baby. For the most, it would be horrible to know, that their mother left them, but not for Steve. He has a mother, Diana.

But it wasn’t just Diana. She already had a daughter when she met his father, Jenny. Like Steve, she is eighteen years old, actually, she is one month older and she keeps reminding him of it.

The third point on his morning routine is his shower. It’s 7 o’clock, his sister is still asleep, so he keeps quiet. After entering the bathroom, Steve removes his sweaty shirt and throws it into the laundry basket, as if he would throw a basketball and he smiles, because he scored. The shower cabin is very nice. It’s big and the walls are made of glass. Normally, he would take his time, to enjoy the water that runs down his skin, but today isn’t normal.

Today, it’s just him and his stepsister. His parents are on vacation, for two very long weeks. He really loves and respects them, but sometimes he just can’t understand them. Before leaving Sunday afternoon, they’ve put his sister in charge, because she is the older one. She is fucking one month older than him, that’s it. One month.

He realized it will be some interesting two weeks, when he saw Jenny’s evil smile, while his father said to her, that she should keep an eye on her little brother and if he does something stupid, she should call him.

That’s so typical, Steve is definitely more trustworthy than his sister, but his parents just can’t understand, that there is a thing, like a eighteen-year-old boy, not messing everything up, he touches.

And if that isn’t enough, right after he talked to his sister he came to Steve and said:

“Steve, I expect you to behave yourself, or you can say goodbye to your computer.”

Now that was really funny:

His computer, really?

Ok, he must admit, it would bother him a bit, but he is no longer the nerd, he was five years ago. Back then it would be horrible for him to lose his pc, his only source of fun, but today it’s nothing he can’t live without for one or two months.

But as far as he can tell, his sister doesn’t know that. It took her only 5 minutes after their parents left to find Steve and make him her offer. It’s very simple.

As long as he does, what she says, she makes sure, he can keep his pc.

It’s like he already realized, it will be some interesting two weeks… This offer was radicicolous, even back in the old days, he would rather have given up his pc instead of becoming his sister’s personal servant.

But he played along, he was just too curious, what she would make him do.

Acting, like he was shocked, gasping for air, he said “It’s unbelievable. You’re blackmailing me? Your own brother?”

Jenny replied in a harsh tone “Stepbrother” but then her voice became sweat as honey “No. Blackmailing is such a strong word. I make you an offer and if you ask me, it’s not a bad one.”

That’s it. Yesterday she just forced him to make dinner, but today he will see how far she’ll go with the hole servant thing.

After his shower, Steve finishes his routine with his last point. Coffee and breakfast. It’s a great day, the sun is already up and in the blue sky is not one cloud. It will be a wonderful summer day. Steve stands in the middle of the kitchen, waiting for his coffee and toast to finish while making himself a sunny side up egg. He hears footsteps and because there is nobody else, it must be his sister. Playfully, he asks “Good morning. What can I do for you today? Anything special for break…”

He didn’t get any further. His jaw dropped when he saw his sister. She entered the kitchen just wearing a smile, some shorts, and a top, which appears to be … see-though? Of course, Steve is surprised, he has never seen her tits since they started to grow 8 years ago. Like every boy, he pictured her naked from time to time, but his vision didn’t do her justice. Her nice c-cup breasts absorbed so much of his mind, he didn’t even realize at first, what’s going on. She did it on purpose. Wearing a see-through top for the first time, just the day their parents went on vacation combined with her ridicules offer, she made him yesterday, is definitely no coincidence. She is teasing him, but why?

“br…brea…breakfast?” Steve said finishing his question. Jenny seems like, she enjoys the whole situation “What’s that, little brother” She said laughing “Your falling back into old habits? Being a nerd, unable to talk properly to a girl?”

Steve didn’t respond, but not for the reason Jenny thinks.

Yeah, her tits are great but something else took his interest. She has hard nipples, he knows that there are various reasons for that but it’s still a sign of arousal, but arousal about what? Him?

“Has seeing your big sisters’ breasts took your tongue? You should see yourself. You look priceless.”

Steve gets back to his normal confidence, looks her in the eyes and responds as nothing happened.

“No sis, I’m fine, thanks for worrying. But you haven’t answered my question.”

Jenny looks confused, she clearly didn’t expect such elegance from her brother. “eh” *she clears her throat* “What question?”

“Do you want anything special for breakfast today?” Steve repeated himself with a calm voice. Thank god, he learned how to act in his past. Standing in front of his hot sister, having a clear view of her beautiful boobs gets him more distracted than he wants to show. He already knows that he will get a boner. And it is more likely to happen sooner than later.

Jenny needed to think for a few seconds. She blushed and looked down to the floor. It’s been just a short gesture, a moment she wasn’t completely in control of her body, and Steve saw it.

“I see you remember.” She answered with her honey-voice. “I thought, I needed to remind you of your pc, but it seems you know your place.”

She is a pretty good actor herself, but Steve knows by now it’s just that. An act.

“And no. An egg and toast will be just fine. I take a shower and I expect breakfast to be ready when I come back.”

After finishing her sentence, she looked down to Steve’s shorts, smiling like she wants to say “I love it when a plan comes together” Jenny turns around and leaves the kitchen, waving her ass a bit more than necessary.

That was a better performance of her than Steve had expected. She would fool almost everybody, but Steve is a master in interpreting body language. He already read a dozen books about it, at first, he looked into that topic because he needed to, but now he does it just for fun. He loves to know what people really think.

Just a week ago he started a new book. It explains mimic in all its variations. Even going into details, like muscle contractions. Steve hasn’t learned everything in this book and maybe, he will never do. It’s pretty hard to learn so many details, but for the situation with his sister, he didn’t need to.

Steve knows her almost his entire life. She never was a very dominant person.

And he is sure, that didn’t change lately.

Steve still needs to complete the puzzle, fill in some gaps, but by now he has a pretty good idea, why his sister is acting that way:

Fifty Shades of Grey.

The book she read last summer … twice and Steve is sure she read the whole trilogy.

He knew she is into some kinky stuff, but it seems like she is also into him. Her own brother.

And luckily for him, she isn’t the dom. He knows that, but does she know it or does she really think she is the one calling the shots?

Later at school. Steve was sitting on a bench in front of his next classroom as Marie approaches him.

Marie: She is a good-looking girl, but she isn’t really aware of it. With her big glasses and her shy body language, she is the stereotype of a hot nerd girl. She is constantly happy and thinks about everything in a positive way.

Also, she has a crush on Steve, which makes the whole thing interesting. Steve doesn’t know what to think of it. Yeah, he likes her but he fears, that he would change her if he shows his true self. True self? It’s not that Steve is a bad person, but for example, he is into some kinky stuff and he doesn’t want to ruin her.

It’s strange, he thinks of her as … somehow clear and innocent and he doesn’t think he could keep up to that. And it’s getting harder every time. Seeing her body language crying “I like you, please ask me out” and always ignoring it.

“Hey, Steve! How are you?” she said coming closer and sitting down right next to him. “I’m fine, thanks, Marie.” Steve replayed. “I need to ask you something,” Maria said. She leans forward forming a tunnel with her hands around his ear and whispered, “Is it true, that Marie showed you her tits?”.

Steve is practically a genius, but he didn’t expect that question, especially asked from Marie. He turned his head, just raising his eyebrow. That’s his question. And the nice thing is, Maria understands that language quite well. It only seems like she doesn’t want to answer it.

Marie playing dump: “What?”

Steve just keeps staring and she … bites her lip. Fuck! She is sexy, then she does that, but it’s a very good indicator, that she has a secret, something she doesn’t want to tell. Which makes her a terrible liar, another thing Steve considers as a good character trait.

Finally, she gave in. “You know. I was just curious. Some of your sisters’ friends have a crush on you and today, they talked about … eh, you know girls’ stuff” She doesn’t continue with the story, so Steve added: “Just tell it Marie” “Ok, they wondered which type of girl you prefer and then they asked themselves, how long your penis is. But your sister clearly didn’t want to talk about your cock, so she said you have a big cock. 8 inches, probably 9. And then the girls wanted to know, how she can tell. They didn’t believe her, then she explained she saw your boner just this morning after showing you her tits. And you know. It made me curious, did she really show you her tits?” Marie stops looks him in the eye and starts to bite her lip again.

Well, what explains a lot. And now Steve can tell why Marie is so interested. If it’s true, what Jenny said about showing him her tits, it would probably also be true, that he has a 9-inch cock. And again, a sign, that she is into him.

Marie knows, she won’t get an answer, but it didn’t stop her from asking anyway. There was a change, he would tell it and pushing her luck is better than having no change at all, of getting an answer. “Come on tell me. Did they look good?”

*the school clock rings*

Steve stands up and says “Well, I think I should go to class. See you Marie” And he enters the room with a smile, knowing, that he left her even more curious than before. In one way that is cruel, but in reality, she likes it. The mysterious boy and the innocent girl. That would make a great story. 😀

It’s Monday afternoon and in spite of the fact that it’s warm and sunny outside, Steve spends his time in front of a desktop. In general, there is nothing wrong about this picture. Steve sitting in his room, rather playing computer games, than going out having fun can be considered normal, but today it’s wrong. He isn’t even sitting in his own room and so the computer he is looking at isn’t his, too, it’s Jenny’s and of course, Steve doesn’t play computer games, he is doing some research.

Luckily for Steve, Jenny isn’t home. As usual, she is at her volleyball training. It’s for the school volleyball team she joined 5 years ago. At first, because her friends played too, but she learned to love that sport.

Back to Steve, he thinks in puzzles and mind maps. He has grids in his head, that just wait to be filled. His power is logic and with this power combined with his knowledge of human body language he is a master in figuring people out. That’s why he is to ~95% sure, what he’ll find on his sisters pc, but it’s as Diana his stepmother always says:

‘better safe than sorry’

Jenny likes her privacy, but it took Steve less than 5 minutes to get her password and to enter her account. At first, he tried to guess it …

-password

-123456

-654321

-jenny

-Jenny

-Jenny321

It’s been worth a try, but he had no success.

In the end, it turned out, that she used her name spelled backward to lock her account. Steve needs to admit she is creative, but it’s also theoretically useless. A normal computer could hack her account in less than a minute. Steve has some basic knowledge about programming, but he has no idea how to hack, so that’s also not the way he got her password.

It bothers him a bit, that it wasn’t logic, what got him access to her computer, at least it wasn’t his logic. In a drawer, hidden under some of her T-shirts, Jenny keeps a small black book, containing all her passwords to every account she has.

As if it would make it any better, they are all listed under the headline:

better safe than sorry

Computer: ynneJ

Smartphone: 0852

Instagram: Jen15ny

By now Steve is looking at her browser chronic:

*how to seduce a boy*

*how to be dominant*

*blackmail*

*video game addiction*

Just to name a few of the things she googled in the last few days.

Jackpot!

Steve has proven for himself, that he was right in the first place.

His sister wants to seduce him. She is sexually attracted to him and combined with her interest in Dom-Sub relationships, she tried to build one up between him and her.

Just saying, Steve really like this idea. He already fantasied about his hot Sister and he never dared to dream about something happening between them in reality. There is just one problem. He isn’t particularly submissive.

In fact, he isn’t submissive at all, giving up power would mean giving up a big part of his identity.

That’s why he figured out a plan. He knows Jenny is a natural submissive and he knows, that she gets turned on by blackmailing or being blackmailed, it’s another thing he found out while looking into her browser history.

Now the fun part starts, it seems she isn’t sure about being top or bottom. Submissive, her nature, or Dominant, the societal construct, she was raised in. But Steve does and he will help her figure that out by herself.

To do that he will blackmail her and humiliate her and at the moment, she got over the edge, the moment he could do everything he wants to her, he will stop.

If it was a game of chess, he would take all her figures and end with a stalemate.

But first, he needs some leverage. He could search her pc for more, but he doesn’t want her to know, he found her password-book, so a video of her showering should do the trick. Just for the fun, he connects her webcam to his pc and covers the lamp that shows ‘the webcam is running’ with some black tape. Also, he installs his own webcam in the bathroom. Hidden between the deco, she gives a nice view of the shower.

He proofs, that both webcams are working, by filming some test-videos. It’s not the best quality, but it’ll do the trick.

Time to wait. His sister shouldn’t come home for another 30 minutes that means Steve can use the time in a productive way. He masturbates, so he will stay cool later, confronting his sister.

Showtime.

*The doorbell rings* Steve opens the door with a smile, looking in Jenny’s beautiful eyes. “Ow … you smell awful, what happened? You fought with a skunk?” he said, holding his nose with his left hand. Yeah, he smells sweat, but of course, he is joking. It isn’t that bad, but he needs her to take a shower, or his plan won’t work. “got a death wish?” Jenny responded harsh, definitely not in the mood for jokes. He expects the hallway to freeze by her entrance, but the opposite is true. Jenny gets warmer and adds: “Just … eh … shut up.” She is still wearing her sports clothes, it seems, that she went to school by bike and now she needs five minutes to calm down before she can interact with people. Steve doesn’t mind. It would be very unusual for her not to take a shower after driving home by bike, so he goes back upstairs into his room and waits for his sister, entering the bathroom.

Even before he actually sees her on the camera feed, he hears his step-sister walking down the hallway and entering the bathroom. Steve starts the record.

Jenny is wearing lazy black shorts and a black T-Shirt, which creates a nice contrast to her natural blond hairs. She loses her hair tie, which holds her hair in a pony-tail, so they won’t bother her while playing volleyball. Shaking her head, she let her hair fall back over her shoulders in their normal position. Her body is facing the shower, while she crosses her harms to take out her shirt. It seems like in slow motion when she is sliding out of it, giving Steve a wonderful view on her naked lower back. And it’s true. He didn’t imagine the slow-mo. She is really undressing like her crush is watching. It’s probably just training, there is no way she could know about the camera. She is just down to her sports bra and shorts and Steve is already so turned on, it’s amazing, she is amazing.

While getting out of her shorts, she leaves her legs extended, going down with them, as a porn star would do. And she repeats the whole procedure for her bra and her panties.

Wiggling her ass, while stepping into the shower, turning to the side to start the water…

Unbelievable hot. Nobody that sees that video will think, she didn’t know she was filmed. Perfect leverage.

He sent himself the Video per e-mail. Also, he copied it on a USB-Stick and his Smartphone. Now he has the Video at four points on his pc, his Smartphone and an USB-Stick. No way of losing his leverage. Just in case it’s also saved on a server of his e-mail provider. Better safe than sorry. Not that he’ll need it. He won’t go along with the blackmailing part, but Jenny would get suspicious if he wouldn’t give 100%.

The fun part.

It’s evening, Jenny is watching tv and Steve is waiting for her in her room. It’s almost sunset and the room is filled with warm sunshine. “Steve, I’m hungry, make me something for dinner” Jenny cries out, still sitting on the couch. He heard it but didn’t respond, instead, he sits down on her bed, making himself comfortable between two sweet stuffed animals. A teddy to his right and a penguin to his left, taking out his phone getting ready for the act, he is going to pull. “Steve!?!”

“HEY, STEVE, I’m HUNGRY!!”

Yeah … no, there is no reaction from Steve.

*footsteps* Jenny is walking up … “Steve?” … the stairs.

He waits, till she is looking into his room “I’m here” and after she looked very confused, not realizing, where the sound came from, he adds “In your room, dummy”

Jenny is wearing high waisted shorts and a top that still leaves parts of her upper belly exposed.

“What the fuck, are you deaf or dump? I called you at least five times!” Steve is looking up from his phone and responds with a calm voice: “Oh … eh, Yeah, I know and probably our neighbors’ do too, it was pretty loud. So, what do you want?” *silence* His sister just stares at him. She shows no emotion, but confusion, like she can’t process her brother’s behavior. She knows something is wrong, but it took her a while to realize.

“Get out of my room!!!” she screams. Steve, taking another step to provoke her, pays dump, “That’s why you called me? You didn’t even know I was in your room before I told you … Is there a question, something you want to ask me?”

“Hey asshole, you know exactly what I meant. You get out of my room or I will call dad and then you are fucked, understand?” No today she isn’t in the mood for jokes.

Still relaxed, Steve says, “Hey, calm down, I’m just messing with you. You want me to make dinner, right?”

She looks so cute, then she is confused “Yeah … but” “What am I doing in your room?” he helped her formulating the question. “I found a video and I thought, you’d like to see it before I sent it to some friends … interested?”

“No, just go down and make me dinner, I’m hungry!”

Steve stands up, his phone in his right hand, sending her the Video while saying, “Yeah, whatever”

On his way out, he needs to walk by his angry sister, standing in the middle of her room with her arms crossed. “You know where to find me, sis”

And as he walks out the door, he hears his sister getting a message.

-chat-

*video*

__________come back asshole

You need to decide:

Dinner or talking, both

Isn’t possible unless

You come down too.

__________GET YOUR FUCKING

__________ASS BACK IN MY

__________ROOM!!

-chat end-

Steve walks down the hallway and looks into his sister’s bedroom. Jenny is sitting on a chair, next to her computer. Great the place on the bed, he was sitting earlier is still untouched. The sound of water fills the room. The video absorbed so much of her brain power, that she didn’t even realize the footsteps outside, till Steve was standing in the doorway.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

Jenny looks up with a mixture of emotions and all covered up with anger. Standard defense mechanism.

“What the fuck, Steve! Explain this!” and she holds her phone up. The video is almost over.

Playing dump, it is, “Shit did I sent you this Video? Sorry, I wanted to send you the cute one with the baby cat, trying to climb some stairs. My mistake, I’m sorry”

Her jaw drops and while she can barely sit with everything going on in her head, he goes back to her bed and sits down on the exact same spot he was sitting earlier.

“Hey, asshole!” she says, standing up and crossing her arms in front of her belly. Interesting body language. “Look me in the eyes and listen carefully! You will …” But she got interrupted by Steve, “NO! You’ll listen carefully! You know as good as I do, what you’re fucked, so shut up. Oh, and stop that: Do what I say, or dad will take away your computer. You don’t get it? I-don’t-care!”

Her eyes widen, she hadn’t seen her brother angry for a long time and didn’t expect such a response. She is just looking at him with wide eyes, her arms still crossed.

“What’s that? Has seeing your brother angry took your tongue? Or is it about the video of you showering? It’s such a nice video, on a porn site, it wouldn’t even be listed under armature.”

After a short pause, Jenny said sheepishly: “Just … eh … delete the video and … I won’t bother you with your pc anymore.”

Steve back to his calm voice: “Oh yeah sure, no problem” and he takes out his phone.

Jenny filled with hope: “really?”

“Yeah, I have plenty of copies anyway” and he looks her in the face, seeing all her hope fade away “I don’t think you understand the situation, you played with fire and everybody knows the consequences, you’ll get burned, but you didn’t just play with any fire, you played with me … big mistake”

She is still standing there, between the bed and the door, the same position whispering nothing more but “asshole”

“Watch your tongue girl. You have something useful to say? If not, keep quiet.”

A whispered “What do you want, Steve?” fills the room, just the question he was waiting for. From the place he is sitting, he has a clear view of Jenny. She is unsure, frightened, confused, you could say adorable while waiting on her brother’s response and her nipples are … hard. Your body, the fucking traitor.

He is so close. Compared to chess, she has lost almost every figure except her king. But the game isn’t over yet.

“Take off your clothes,” Steve answered her question strictly. Her eyes widen a bit, she hadn’t expected this response, if she even expected anything in particular. It’s been way too much for her brain, one moment she thought she was fully in control and now she is forced to submit to her brother.

“W … eh … w-Why?”

Steve raises an eyebrow, one of his more powerful gestures. His sister understands, no questions, just do it. He responded, “You’ve teased me this morning, I liked what I’ve seen.”

Her reaction is lovely. Just responding with a short “oh” and an insecure smile, saying, ‘mission completed’.

It’s harder than she thought. Undressing in front of her brother. Controlled teasing is one thing, but being forced to show him her breast leaves a strangely warm feeling in her chest. After dropping her shirt to the floor, she isn’t been able to look Steve in the eyes. It’s cute, how she makes eye contact, to see his reaction, but breaks it just a moment later. That’s almost better, then seeing her breasts again. These beautiful c-cup breasts, been on his mind till this morning.

After stepping out of her shorts, she tries to cover her pussy, but it wouldn’t even be necessary, she still wears her panties.

Standing in the middle of the room, with closed legs and her left hand holding her right wrist, so they cover her panties as good as possible.

“You look beautiful, but you’re not finished yet, or do you want me to undress you?” She waited a moment, it seems, that she really thought about his offer, but then she dropped her panties by herself. And her hands get back into position.

Jenny clearly uncomfortable, standing naked in front of her fully dressed brother “Is that all?”, she asks with fear about the answer, she might get.

“No … You’re naked, but I don’t see your pussy, so you’re clearly in the wrong position. Get your hands behind your head, press your chest out and spread your legs.”

She hesitates but doesn’t protest. The natural submissive she is, she does exactly, what Steve told her. Remaining in her position, waiting for further instructions.

A lovely picture, such a hot girl, standing there, naked, just touched by the warm light, which is still coming through the windows. Steve has never seen such beauty in his life. Every porn he watched is nothing compared to this situation.

He leaves his spot on the bed, walks right next to her, leans forward and whispers in her ear: “I think you’re enjoying this situation.” And he smiles when she starts to shivers. “You know, when I’ll touch your pussy, would my finger get wet or stay dry?” Jenny inhales sharply and holds her breath. “Stalemate” The last word form Steve, before he walks out the door, leaving her alone in her room, while the sun vanished behind the horizon.

Monday night, it has been a long and interesting day, but there is still something left to do. After the confrontation between Steve and his stepsister, he got back downstairs and finished dinner for both of them. They were eating fries and chicken nuggets, one of the few things, Steve is capable to prepare. As usual, he turned on the radio. If he didn’t, it would be silence, just the music and the sound of eating humans, nothing more.

His sister didn’t even dare to ask for the ketchup, she just looked at it over and over again, till Steve gave it to her.

A cold atmosphere. Steve hates it. He’d like to laugh and joke, but it’s necessary. He leaves her alone with her thoughts, gives her time to process, to think. Maybe, she even googled Stalemate.

But she didn’t figure it out. The moment in chess, when there is no legal move to make. Even then someone clearly played better or was about to win, all of that didn’t matter and both players were considered equal.

She hadn’t realized what Steve meant with it, so he is going to show her. He isn’t a bad person, so he doesn’t want her to cry herself into sleep or something alike. That’s the reason, why he asked her to come into his room at 9 pm. He wants to give her all his leverage, stop the blackmail. He thinks she learned the lesson, but he didn’t say why he wants to see her in his room, drawing a false picture, before revealing his true intention, will make her feel even better after he tells her.

A silence *knock*, right after the clock switched from 20:59 to 21:00. Steven was at his pc awaiting his sister and apparently, she did the same on the other side of the door, awaiting the moment she could enter. Sweat and funny, all at the same time, nobody with a clear mind could make the case, that she wasn’t naturally submissive.

Steve opened the door, finding a scared girl, looking at his feet standing in front of him. It’s time to change that posture, giving her the smile back Steve always liked to see.

“Hey, Sis, go and sit on my bed, I want to talk to you,” Steve said, already walking back to his desk sitting down again. He positioned himself, so his sister has a nice view of the desktop. Jenny relaxed a bit, at least the fact, that she was still dressed gave her hope.

“Listen, Sis. I know blackmail is wrong, but remember you started it. I want to explain some things, you should understand. I’m not somebody you mess around with. You play with fire you get burned, but I guess you already realized that, didn’t you? I needed to do something, prove something to you. It’s not just about what you did, it’s about you, thinking ‘You’ can pull it off to blackmail ‘Me’. But I think you learned your lesson. That’s why I can do this now …”

Steve turned to his pc opened his e-mail account and deleted the mail he sent to himself, he opened the folder, hidden between some school stuff, where he saved the video and deleted it, also he took out his Smartphone showed Jenney that the mail was gone, opened even there the video folder and deleted this copy, too.

Now he takes out a small USB-stick from his pocket and adds, “I had four copies of that video. I already erased three of them. The last one is on this stick”

He holds it up in the air for a few seconds and while looking into Jenny’s eyes, he offers it to her. Watching the smile forming on her face when she realized what her brother just did. But he didn’t fail to see something in her expression that’s somehow sad, sad about the fact that one of her deepest fantasies just ended.

“You can do whatever you want with it. I must admit, the video is kind of hot maybe something to sent a future boyfriend, I don’t know and don’t really care, at least I won’t blackmail you anymore.”

Jenny took the stick, but instead of rushing out, celebrating her new freedom she just watched her hands, buried in thoughts. “Have you planned it all along?” She asked. “Yes” Steve responded, he saw no reason to lie to her.

“So, you’ve just pretended to like me?” She sounds like a timid girl, a side of his step-sister that Steve has never seen before. “You ask me if I am attracted to you, in a sexual way?” Steve replied and Jenny just nodded in return.

“Yes, I am, you are freaking hot and I love to see you naked. … Yeah, I would have really enjoyed having you as my slave.”

Steve can see, how curious his sister got after hearing these words. “Then why did you end the blackmail?” It’s unbelievable, even now she can’t wrap her mind around the fact that a man can have such high morals that he won’t force his hot stepsister to sleep with him.

“I’m also very kinky, don’t think I’m a prude, but I really appreciate at least some consent of my sexual partners. You could call it dignity if you’d like.”

Jenny stands up, walks towards the door and asks, “So, if you had my consent, you would be ok with having some fun?” Steve joined her at the doorstep, just a few inches away from her, and nodded.

She takes one of his hands, laid the USB-stick inside and closed it softly. Looking up into his smiling eyes she says “batonag” and she understands that even with all his logic, he can’t figure out what she meant with it, “My safe word … batonag”