Sophie gets Blackmailed
by Vanessa Evans

Sophie gets blackmailed by her younger brothers.

Part 1

Hi, my name is Sophie, I’m 15 and I’m being blackmailed by my brothers, Tom who is 14 and Harry who is also14. Tom is the slightly older of my two brothers and is also more dominant than Harry who has only just turned 14. Me, I’m pretty much your average 15 year old girl except that I’m a bit skinny and I have the smallest tits in my class at school, they’re only a ‘A’ cup, and for some unknown reason I am shorter than both my younger brothers.

My parents have always been quite strict with me even though both my brothers can get away with murder. Mum is a prude and won’t let me wear nice clothes like the other girl in my class wear, and when it comes to sex I had to get all my knowledge from the sex-ed classes and from the other girls at school. 

Neither mum nor dad used to spank me but when I turned 14 my mum told me that I was old enough to take responsibility for my younger brothers, and that I had to keep them in-line although I hadn’t a clue as to how I was supposed to do that. Two boisterous, mischievous 13 year old boys that were both taller than me! It was an impossible task for a 14 year old girl.

That first time after that my brothers played up I got my first ever spanking, and the really embarrassing thing was that it’s was on my bare bottom and my brothers were there watching. My dad pulled me over his knee, held me down, flipped the back of my skirt up over my butt, pulled my knickers down to my ankles then started spanking me.

Unsurprisingly, I struggle and tried to get free shouting for my dad to stop but he just spanked me harder.

When it finally stopped tears were pouring out of my eyes. Dad told me to stop being a little baby and to get to my feet, then he told me to hold my skirt up round my waist and to go and stand in a corner until he told me to go to my room. Then he left the room leaving just me and my 2 brothers in the room, them both staring at my bare bottom. At least I was stood facing the corner so my brothers couldn’t stare at my pussy.

From then on every time that one of my brothers did anything naughty I got a spanking.

In spite of my pleas to my parents saying that whatever wasn’t my fault, and my pleas to my brothers to be good, I used to get spanked on my bare bottom at least once per week. I soon realised that my brothers were naughty on purpose just so that they could watch me get spanked.

Sometimes when my brothers had been really bad I had to strip naked before the spanking started and when it was done I had to stand with my hands on my head for an hour and although I tried to stand VERY close to the corner both my brothers would come and stare at the sides of my tits and try to get me to turn round so that they could see my pussy even though they’d seen my front both when I went to the corner and when I finally got released and ran to my bedroom.

If my brothers had been really, really bad not only did I have to be naked for my spankings, when they were over I had to stand facing the room with my hands on my head.


I’ve never been allowed to have a boyfriend although I do have one but I don’t get to see him very often outside school. I just know that mum would kill me if she found out. Having said that, before this holiday Ben, my boyfriend, has been round to my house a few times at the start of the school holidays when both mum and dad have been at work, and I’ve met him a couple of times in the woods not far from our house.
 

The blackmail started when we were on a family holiday a couple of months ago. We were staying in a static caravan on a site at the coast and on the third day mum and dad had decided to spend the day on the beach and I didn’t want to go and spent the day in my old one-piece swimsuit whilst other teenage girls there would be wearing bikinis (mum won’t let me have a bikini). I also wanted to have some time to myself so I pretended to feel poorly when I got out of bed. Mum fell for me saying that I had stomach cramps, assuming that it was period pains and she told dad that I would be staying back at the caravan.

I was happy when the four of them left and I waited for a minute or so then followed them to make sure that they actually were going down the steep path to the beach. When I saw them get to the sand I turned and ran back to the caravan and lay on one of the loungers and relaxed in the peace and quiet.

About an hour later I started to get a little bored so I went inside and to my room where I rummaged through my suitcase until I found the 2 trainers that had elastic bands holding them together. Inside one of the trainer was my dildo. One of my school friends had bought it for me because there was no way that I could have got one delivered to our home, or escaped into town to buy one there.

I’m a 15 year old girl with all the curiosity about sex and the needs that teenage girls have. I can’t be alone with my boyfriend very often so I had to have some other way of getting some relief and for me it was the dildo and my fingers.

The dildo is one that has a suction base so I took it into the lounge area, stuck it to the floor, took my T-shirt, bra, shorts and knickers off and lowered myself on to the dildo. After a long sigh I slowly started fucking myself on the dildo whilst playing with one of my tits with my left hand hand and my clit with my right hand..

I had intended to fuck myself to at least three orgasms but just as the first one hit me I saw the door to the caravan open and in walked Tom and Harry.

The orgasm was hitting me so there wasn’t anything that I could do until it had subsided. As it did I got to my feet and my hands went to cover my tits and pussy and my face went as red as a beetroot.

“What the fuck are you 2 doing here? Get out.” I said.

“No chance.” Tom replied. “We saw exactly what you were doing Sophie.”

“And we think that you should continue Sophie.” Harry added.

“Fuck off, both of you.”

“Nope. What do you think mum and dad would say if we told them what you were doing Sophie?” Tom said.

“And what would they do to you Sophie?” Harry added.

I stood there silently for a few seconds. I just knew that they’d got me. Recent history told me that they wouldn’t hesitate to tell mum and dad and if they did my life would be over and my backside would be redder than a ripe tomato. I’d never be able leave the house again.

“Please don’t tell them guys.” I said.

“Why shouldn’t we? You’re naked and you were fucking yourself with that thing in the caravan lounge.”

“Please don’t guys, you know that they’ll spank me until I’m dead then they’ll ground me for life.”

“You should have thought about that before you stripped and fucked yourself.”

“But you weren’t supposed to be here, you were supposed to be on the beach. What are you doing here anyway?”

“Mum forgot the sunblock so they sent us to get it.” Tom said.

“Please guys, just get it and go back to the beach and forget what you’ve seen.”

“No chance Sophie, you are ours now and you will do exactly what we tell you.” Harry said.

I knew that I was beaten, I just hoped that they wouldn’t demand that I do anything horrible. Then I tried to point them in a direction that would be better for me.

“I’ll do all your household chores until we go back to school.”

“Oh you’ll do a lot more than that Sophie.” Tom said, “squat down and do what you were doing when we came in.”

“No, please don’t make me do that, it’s embarrassing.”

“You’ll be doing a lot of embarrassing things from now on Sophie.” Harry said.

“Please, someone shoot me now.” I thought, but I knew that that wasn’t going to happen.

I just stood there, with my hands covering my bits, for ages hoping that my brothers would change their minds but knowing that they wouldn’t.

“Hands by your sides Sophie.” Harry almost shouted.

My hands slowly moved to my sides.

“Nice little tits Sophie.” Tom said, “but I don’t like that bush, the next time that I see you naked I expect you to have shaved it all off.”

“No, I can’t, what will mum and dad say the next time that they spank me?”

“I’m sure that you’ll come up with some excuse.” Harry said, “now squat down and fuck yourself Sophie, we haven’t got all day.”

What choice did I have so I started to go down. As I felt my pussy spread then the tip of the dildo touch me I said,

“Please don’t make me do this guys.”

“Do it.” Harry said then I saw Tom turn and walk to his bedroom.

As I started to impale myself I realised that my pussy was very wet, wetter than it had been before my horrible brothers appeared. For one second I wondered if I was actually enjoying being forced to do what I was doing. 

Tom came back with his phone in his hand and I saw him point the camera towards me.

“Please don’t video me.” I said.

But Tom didn’t stop, instead he came closer to me and pointed his phone at my face before moving his phone lower so that the video showed me going up and down on the dildo. In spite of the horrible situation that I was in I found myself getting quite aroused and before long I was cumming for the second time in front of Tom and Harry.

“You looked like you enjoyed that Sophie.” Tom said.

“I didn’t reply as I pushed myself up on my feet.

“We’re going to have to go now Sophie but don’t get any ideas,” Tom said, “I’m taking my phone with me. When we get back we’ll let you know what you will be doing for us.”

Tom and Harry got the sunblock and left leaving me stood there, totally naked and the dildo still stuck to the floor between my feet. For some reason my desire to fuck myself to a third orgasm had disappeared and I unstuck the dildo, washed it and put it back in the hiding place. Then I put a bra, knickers, at top and my shorts on then went outside and lay on one of the loungers. I’d lost all enthusiasm for pleasuring myself and for life in general.

Not only was I expecting to get more spankings but Tom and Harry were probably going to do all sorts of nasty things to me. Then I remembered what Tom had said about my pubic hair and decided that I may as well get it over with and shave it all off. I knew that Tom and Harry would make me suffer if I was still hairy when I next had to strip naked either for them or for another spanking.

I got up and went to the bathroom where I used my dad’s razor to shave it all off, I hadn’t bothered taking my razor on holiday with me, then I went back outside and started worrying again.
 

After a couple of hours worrying about my future life or even if I had one, I somehow manage to fall asleep. When I woke up it was because both Tom and Harry were stood over me laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” I asked.

“You’re all read sis.”

It was then that I realised that I was sunburnt and my arms, legs, face and the top of my chest were on fire.

My father and mother appeared and when my mother saw me she said,

“Sophie can’t you do anything that I tell you I told you put some sunblock on and it’s obvious that you haven’t. I think that you need another spanking.”

Before mother had the chance to take it any further my father came back outside holding his razor up and asking,

“Which one of you three has been using my razor?”

“Not me.” both Harry and Tom replied.

“Why would you be using my razor Sophie? Never mind, which ever one of you it was it was your responsibility Sophie. Get those clothes off and get ready to be spanked.”


At this point I should tell you that outside of the caravan is a decking that has a metre high fence round it so that when you are laying on a lounger you can’t see anyone passing by and they can’t see you.


For once it was my fault and I just hung my head down and started taking my top off. We were outside the caravan but not really overlooked but I feared that if I cried too loud or screamed, or even daddy’s hand hitting my butt was too loud, one of our neighbours or someone walking by may come looking to see what all the noise was about.

I was soon down to my knickers I dreaded what would happen when I pushed them down but I knew that down they had to go. I took a deep breath and pushed them down.

“Sophie,” my mother loudly said, “what the hell have you done, are you trying to be a slut, look Jim that’s who used your razor. Turn round and show your father Sophie.”
 
With my head still hanging down I turned as saw my father staring at my bald pussy.

“Someone shoot me please.” I said to myself.

I lifted my head enough to turn it and look at Harry and Tom, both had big grins on their faces.

“Assume the position young lady, or should it be young slut.”

I went and lay over daddy’s knees and the swats immediately started.

As usual I was squealing then crying. I knew not to try to resist. I’d tried that in the past and ended up getting double the swats.

Fortunately, both daddy’s and mummy’s swats are not hard enough to do any real damage only a very red and painful butt and when daddy finished he told me to get up and go to my room.

As I was picking up my clothes my mother said,

“Hold on a minute young lady, that was for messing with your father’s razor, get over my knees right now and this is for ignoring my warning about the sunblock and for making yourself look like a slut.”

My mother then gave me another twenty hard swats before she told me to go to my room. I picked up my clothes and ran to my room where I lay on my stomach and continued crying.

About an hour later my mother shouted for all three of us so I quickly put the same clothes on and went to see what she wanted. It was to tell us that we were going to the sites cafe-cum-clubhouse for a meal and a drink and that we were to get ready to go.

I chose to wear a light summer dress hoping that the contact with my red skin wouldn’t hurt me.

Once we’d got there and got a drink, mum told us that her and her father had been talking and that every other day her and dad were going off on their own and leaving us three kids to entertain ourselves but there were a number of rules: -

We were not to leave the site or it’s beach.
We were to keep out of trouble.
We were not to damage anything;
We were not to upset any of the other holidaymakers.
I was in charge and Tom and Harry were to do as I told them.
They would leave snacks for us and also some money for ice creams.

Mum got us three to promise that we’d stick to the rules and then she looked at me and reminded me what would happen if we broke the rules.

Tom and Harry looked to be quite happy but I wasn’t, I just knew that my brothers would make my life hell on those days.

After we’d eaten dad said that us three kids could go back to the caravan if we wanted. That meant that if Tom and Harry wanted to go back because I would have to go with them to ‘look after them’.

They did so we were excused and off we went. However, Tom and Harry didn’t go back to the caravan, instead I followed them as they wandered around the site. We passed the swimming pool and the games room then on to the play area. There’s two parts to it, one part for the little kids and the other for older kids and adults. They went to the older kids part where there was another couple of boys their age just hanging around and they started talking to them.

Meanwhile I went to the swings and gingerly sat on one and was idly swinging back and forth. After a while I saw that all four of the boys were looking my way as they talked. Then I saw Tom get his phone out of a pocket and I saw all four of them looking at the phone.

“Oh my gawd,” I thought, Tom’s showing those two THE video.”

But there was nothing that I could do. If I ran off I’d get into trouble for leaving them and probably another spanking so I just sat there looking at my feet.

After the video ended and they had talked for a minute, all four of them came and stood in front of me.

“What?!” I said.

It was Harry that replied,

“Pete and Mike here don’t believe that you will do anything that we tell you Sophie.”

“I won’t, fuck off.”

“Oh Sophie, have you forgotten what we will do with this video if you don’t do what we say?” Tom said.

“Please guys, would you really end my life, because that what’s you’d be doing if you showed that to mum and dad.”

“Stop being so dramatic Sophie, they’d only tan your butt to a whisker of your life then ground you for life.” Tom said, “Now lift your dress and show Pete and Mike your knickers.”

I just sat there silently for a minute then Harry shouted,

“NOW!”

 I jumped then slowly started to lift my dress. When I’d got the hem up to my waist Harry said,

“Pink ones, it was yellow ones earlier, did you cream them so much that you had to put some clean ones on?”

I didn’t reply.

“Now stand up and take them off Sophie.” Tom said.

I gave Tom a pleading look in the pointless hope that he would relent but he just gave me a threatening look back so I did as I was told. Of course my dress had fallen back to where it should be so I reached under it and pulled my knickers down. They were round my ankles when Tom said,

“Now give them to Pete and Mike.”

“What?” I said.

“You heard me.”

I had no choice so I did, putting them in Pete’s hand.

“Yuk, they’re all wet.” Pete said.

“I told you that she’d been creaming herself, you love this don’t you Sophie?”

“No I don’t, you’re being horrible to me.” I replied trying to change the subject from my wet pussy.”

“Right Sophie,” Harry said, “just one more thing, well two actually, firstly lift your dress again then pull the top of the dress down so that your tits are out.”

My eyebrows rose but I said nothing then I started doing what I had been told to do. When my tits and pussy were on display Harry told me to stay like that.

“Please guys, this is embarrassing and someone might see us.”

“Just another few minutes Sophie.” Harry said.

Then I saw four phones come out and they started taking photographs.

“Spread your legs Sophie.” Tom said.

“Please guys, don’t do this to me.”

“We can stop now Sophie,” Tom said, “but if we do we show the video and these photos to mum and dad when we get back.”

“Okay, okay, look as much as you want.”

I just stood there until they finally had had enough but it was dark there so I suspected that they would get me sometime during daylight. I just knew that the rest of the holiday was going to be hell for me.

I dropped my dress and pulled the top back up over my tits and then asked for my knickers.

“Oh no,” Tom said, “we all saw you give them to Pete, they’re his now.”
 
I just hoped that when we got back to the caravan mum or dad wouldn’t find an excuse to spank me and see that I didn’t have any knickers on.

“So,” Harry said, “will you two be coming round in the morning, I promise that it will be worth your time.”

“If Sophie will be there then we will.” Mike replied.

“She will.” Harry replied, “and we’ll all have a really good look at all of her.”

My heart sank but at the same time I felt my pussy tinge.

“What’s wrong with me, I should be wanting to throw up not getting aroused.” I thought.


Mike and Pete went off one way and Tom and Harry went another. I followed my brothers and eventually we got back to the caravan and I said that I was going to bed.

As I got changed into the long T-shirt that I wore as a nightdress I felt all over first the sunburnt areas then my butt and I was pleased that everything felt reasonably okay except for my butt that was still stinging a bit.

In bed my right hand went straight to my pussy and started rubbing. It didn’t take long before I was cumming and when I had returned to normal I wondered why I was so horny when such terrible things were happening to me. Needless to say I didn’t get an answer.

*****

When I woke in the morning the room was already sweltering. Then my door opened and my mum stuck her head in,

“We’re off now Sophie, we’ll be back around teatime. Remember that you are in charge and you have to keep those two in-line. You know what will happen if you don’t.”

My door shut and I buried my head in my pillow hoping to suffocate myself. I didn’t get the chance to end my suffering because my door opened again and Harry told me to get up because I had to get their breakfasts ready.
 
“You’re 14 Harry, get your own fucking breakfast.”

I was only covered in a sheet and that was quickly pulled off me leaving me in nothing but the T-shirt that was bunched up round my chest.

“Don’t start Sophie,” Harry said, “it will only get worse if you do. Come on.”

I got off my bed, went to the kitchen area and got to work wearing just the long T-shirt. When I got the chance I looked at my sunburnt areas and was happy that they were no longer red. Then I put my hand on my butt and realised that it would take a bit longer for that to get back to normal.

After breakfast and I’d cleaned up I just told my brothers that I was going for a shower.

“Ask next time Sophie.” Tom said, then added, “and don’t bother getting dressed when you’re done.”

I grunted and went to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later I was walking back to the lounge area totally naked.

“Now what?” I asked.

“Cover yourself in sunblock Sophie but not your pussy or tits, we’re going to do those.” Harry said.

I did and dreaded my brothers rubbing the sunblock on my tits and pussy. They shouldn’t be doing that, they are my brothers, it’s not right.

When I was done I just stood there again and eventually Tom said,

“Go and lay on one of the loungers, see if you can get all red again”

“You want me to go outside, totally naked? Someone might see me.”

“There’s a fence, you’ll be okay.”

“But it only comes up to my waist, people will see my tits.”

“If they do they’ll only see a topless girl, big deal, there were topless women on the beach yesterday. Besides, you were naked out there yesterday when you got spanked, and I’m sure that if I show this video to mum and dad you’ll be naked out there one hell of a lot. Now go, before we spank you ourselves.”

I turned and walked outside, looking around to see if anyone was looking my way. They weren’t and I lay on the lounger and tried to relax.

I was surprised because neither Tom nor Harry came outside for ages, but when they did they knelt either side of me. I was as nervous as hell as I waited to see what they were going to do. Then Tom’s hidden hand produces the bottle of sunblock and I knew what they were going to do.

A blob was dropped on each of my tits and they both rubbed it all over a tit each. Then they started playing with my nipples and I have to say that it felt nice, so nice that I started moaning. 
 
If I thought that my brain was in a mess when they were playing with my nipples, imagine what it was like when they moved down to my pussy. With another blob of sunblock dropped on my pubis they took it in turn to rub my pussy. I’m sure that my pussy was the first pussy that they had ever seen in real life and to say that they fumbled around would be an understatement. Having said that I could feel an orgasm building in me and as they kept fumbling the orgasm arrived. My body went rigid for a minute then started shaking. Both brothers got to their feet and moved back like they had discovered that I had the plague.

As the orgasm faded I was disgusted with myself, why the hell had I got aroused and had an orgasm from my brothers fumbling around with my pussy. I was just starting to think that it must be something with human nature or human biology or something like that. Whatever it was I had got an orgasm out of it and orgasms are good. My feelings of disgust started to fade. It was all wrong but it was nice.

I was just starting to think that some good might just come out of the blackmail when I heard a boy’s voice loudly say,

“Tom, Harry, are you there?” 

“Oh shit, that’s the voice of one of those idiot from last night.” I thought and I moved my hands to cover my tits and pussy.

“Pete, Mike, up here.” Harry loudly said.

Seconds later they came up the steps and stopped dead when they saw the naked me.

“Bloody hell.” Mike said, “you can get her to do whatever you want.”

“Yes,” Tom replied, “she’s scared shitless that we’ll show that video to our parents and we’re going to make some more videos today, you two have remembered to bring your phones haven’t you?”

“We have, Pete replied, and they are fully charged.”

“So what are you planning on doing with her.” Mike asked.

“Well for starters I thought that we’d explore her body,” Tom said, “Those drawing in sex-ed classes help a bit but there’s nothing like exploring the real thing.”

“Very true.” Pete added.

“So,” Tom said, “I thought that we’d get Sophie to point to each part of her tits and pussy and tell us what their proper name is and what they are for. Then get her to show us how she gets herself off. If she’s still alive after that she can give us all blowjobs then we can eat her pussy.” 

“Bloody hell.” Pete said, “she might not be alive after all that.”


I was listening to all that and I wasn’t looking forward to it. Okay, on the occasions that I’ve been alone with my boyfriend we’d done all those things, and we’d fucked. I’ve even been to a family planning clinic and got myself on the pill, but my BROTHERS, and two strangers doing those things to me terrified me.

“So where do we start?” Harry asked.

“You’re not going to try to run away are you Sophie?” Tom asked me, “because if you do you know which video mum and dad will be looking at tonight.”

“No,” I quietly replied, “I’ll do whatever you want.”

“Good, gather round guys, it’s going to be a good day.”

“For you maybe.” I said.

“Oh sis, you might even cum again and you enjoy cumming don’t you?” Tom said.

I didn’t reply but after a few seconds Tom loudly said,

“Don’t you Sophie?”

“Yes.” I quietly replied.


“Right guys,” Tom said as he grabbed one of my little tits, “we all know that these are tits, although Sophie only has little girls tits, but what are these called Sophie?” As he pulled on my right nipple so hard that it hurt.

“Nipples.” I replied.

“Very good Sophie, you’re starting to get into the lesson.”

Tom let go of my nipple then ran his finger round and round my nipple.

“And what is this part called Sophie?”

“Areola.”

“Good, and what happens if we caress your tits and play with your nipples Sophie?”

“It feels good.” I replied.

“Come on guys,” Tom said, “start playing with them. She’s only got two but we can take it in turns.”

They did, and I was moaning, it felt so good. If only two of the hands didn’t belong to my brothers.

“She may only have small tits for a girl her age,” Tom continued, “but as you are feeling they are nice and firm, and as you saw last night they stand nice and proud like little traffic cones, none of the sagging like big tits do.”

“Why are her nipples hard?” Pete asked, “in this heat I would have thought that they would be soft.”

“Sophie,” Tom said, “you answer that one.”

I was silent for a few seconds the replied,

“Because your playing with them has you’ve got me aroused.”

The four of them looked at me and I wondered if they were a bit surprised at my confession.

They went on caressing / groping and playing with my nipples for ages and just when I was starting to think that I might cum quite soon Tom told them to stop.

“Bastard.” I thought.

“Okay guys, backup a bit for now and we’ll move down to her pussy,” Tom said, “Sophie, spread those legs wide, put your feet on the ground at sides of the lounger.”

My face went red as I did so and I just hoped that none of them would ask why my pussy was so wet.

“Right guys, as you can see Sophie has no hair on her pussy, she did have until she volunteered to shave it all off yesterday.” Tom said.

“I didn’t volunteer, you made me.”

“No matter,” Tom continued, “a bald pussy not only looks better, it makes the girl look younger, and it feels better as well.”

“She could get away with swimming in the little kids pool.” Mike said.

“That’s an idea, we’re here for a couple of weeks and we will be on our own half the time so we might just do that.” Tom said.

“If she went in that adults pool everyone would think that she’s a little kid.” Pete added.

“Another good idea, thanks Pete, but back to Sophie’s pussy. What’s the proper name for it Sophie?”

“Vulva.” I replied.

“As I’m sure that you noticed when she opened her legs, her lips parted, what’s the proper name for you lips Sophie?”

“Which ones?” I asked.

“Good point, lets start with the fatty ones. Sophie?”

“Labia Majora.”

“Yes, I don’t know why they are fatty, I guess that it’s to cushion around a man’s cock when he rams it into her hole. And these tiny little flaps in between your labia majora Sophie, what are they called and what are they for?”

“Labia Minora and I don’t really know why women have those.” I replied.

“Okay, one demerit for you Sophie.”

“What! You can’t do that.”

“Okay, one spank for Sophie, from each of us. Now Sophie, if I remember rightly you have three holes down there, what are they called and point to each one when you tell us and tell us what it’s for.”

“You want me to touch myself?”

“Yes Sophie, but no finger fucking yourself, not yet.”

I slowly moved my right hand to my pussy and put my index finger just in front of my pee hole.

“Urethral opening, that’s where I pee from.”

“Yes, Sophie. Guys, that hole is as small as the hole in the end of your cock so you’d better take it in turns to get close and have a good look.”

My face was getting redder but for a reason that I couldn’t explain, I was quite aroused, and it got worse as each of them got their faces so close to my very spread pussy that I could feel them breathing on me. 

“The next hole Sophie?” Tom asked.

“My vagina, it’s where babies come out of.”

“And what else is it used for Sophie?”

“Fucking.” I quietly replied.

“And?” Tom asked.

“Giving me pleasure.”

“And how does it do that?”

“By putting things in it.”

“Okay,” Tom said, “I think that with this hole and what Sophie has just told us we should get Sophie to give us a demonstration.”

“WHAT! No.” I said, but I would rather have done that than him asking me about my menstrual cycle.

Then I got a bit of relief, if you could call it that, when Tom said,

“Let’s skip that for now and we’ll come back to that later. Your third hole Sophie?”

“You mean my anus, and I’m sure that you all know what that’s for.”

“Yes, well done Sophie, we’ve covered your holes, but what about your bump?”

“What bump?” I asked knowing full well what he was talking about.

“At the front of your slit.”

I knew that is was coming and I tried to ignore it but here it was,
“My clitoris you mean.”

“Yes Sophie, what is your clit for?”

“To give me pleasure.”

“And how does it do that?”

“By someone rubbing it.”

“Oh, you want one of us to rub it for you do you?”

“No, that’s not what I said.”

“I think that we’ll come back to that, but for now how about you give us a demonstration of rubbing it.”

“NO, it’s not right, you shouldn’t be making me do this.”

“It wasn’t a request Sophie, now please.”

At least he asked this time.” I thought as my right hand slowly moved to my clit and started rubbing.

The tingling suddenly got a lot stronger and I started moaning, I didn’t want them to see me cumming but I knew that it was inevitable. My clit had come out of its hiding place almost as soon as I got onto the lounger the first time and had been throbbing to various degrees all the time since and it didn’t take much rubbing for me to start cumming, my body shaking and jerking.

When I started to come down from my high I saw that both Pete and Mike still had their mouth wide open in amazement.

“Well done Sophie.” Tom said when I looked at him.

“Now Sophie, going back to your middle hole, you said that it was also for giving you pleasure so I think that it’s about time that you showed us, go and get your dildo.”

“No, no I won’t.”

“Sophie, video.”

“Noooooo.”

“Yes Sophie, go.”

I reluctantly got to my feet and went and got my dildo. As I was doing that I just knew that I was going to have to fuck myself with my dildo and that thought was actually turning me on. My pussy, and my nipples, were tingling quite a lot, and my pussy was leaking, I think that it was actually dripping as I walked.

Back at the lounger Tom told me to raise the head end of the lounger so that I could see what I was doing to myself and then he told me to get on it and put my feet where they had been before.

“Okay,” Tom said, you use it on yourself first then each of us will have a go, that okay with you guys?”

Unsurprisingly they all agreed.

“Please don’t make me do this Tom, it’s embarrassing and humiliating.”

“That thing is what you used on yourself to get you in this mess Sophie so a little bit more will not matter.”

“But there’s those two here as well.”

“So it would be okay if it was just Harry and me watching you?”

“No, I mean, oh shit.”

“Swearing as well now Sophie, what would our mother say? Just do it NOW Sophie.”

I was doomed, but at the same time part of me was looking forward to it.

I presented the tip of the dildo to my pussy and rubbed it up and down my slit a couple of times. That alone made me moan and I watched four pairs of eyes stare at what my right hand was doing. I put the tip to my entrance and gently pushed. As the dildo started to disappear I started to moan again.

“How deep is her hole?” Pete asked.

“I have no idea.” Tom said, “and I doubt that she knows. Lets see how much of that she can get inside her.”

I kept pushing until I felt some resistance then I withdrew it. After all the unintended foreplay, and me cumming only minutes before, there was no way that I wanted to stop so I didn’t. In and out I went and my arousal level started going up again. Faster and faster my hand went and up and up my arousal went until the dam bursts and I screamed then my body went rigid and my right hand stopped.

With a huge outtake of air my body dropped and started shaking. Again, when I started coming down I looked at the boys and saw four amazed faces, then Tom said,

“Did the cameras catch all that?”

Now it was my turn to be shocked, I looked round and saw four phones propped up and pointing towards me. If I thought that there was the slightest chance that I could persuade Tom to delete the original video before there was now no chance that I could get videos deleted from four phones, I may as well be dead.

I just slumped down on the lounger and gave up. I wanted to cry but I was beyond that. Those four could do whatever they wanted with me and there was nothing that I could do.

After a couple of minutes whilst the boys stopped the videos recording and checked that they’d worked, Tom said,

“Will you two guys be free the day after tomorrow?”

“Yes, I’m sure that we can escape, why?”

“Well Sophie looks all done in right now so I was thinking that we can continue the lessons then.” Tom replied.

My expectations rose a little thinking that it was all over, at least for that day, especially when Tom continued,

“We can still have some fun at her expense but nothing so tiring.”

“What do you have in mind?” Mike asked.

Tom turned to me and said,

“Sophie, have you brought the rest of that pack of knickers that aunt Betty bought you for your fifteenth birthday?”

“You mean the ones that mum wasn’t happy about saying that they were too small and too thin for a girl my age?”

“Yes, why?”

“Go and put on a pair of the white ones and come back here, and hide that dildo again.”

I got up and went inside, feeling some relief that at least my pussy was going to be covered.

All the knickers in that pack were, as mother had said, small, a size too small actually, and they were cut high at the back leaving the bottom half of my butt exposed, and they gave me a camel toe, but they were a lot more grown up than the ones that my mother bought me so I had worn them as often as I could ever since. 

I was feeling a little happier as I walked outside again, Okay I was still topless but my pussy was covered even if I had a camel toe.

“Where’s Mike and Pete?” I asked even though I was pleased that they weren’t around us right then.

“They’ve gone for their things, they’ll meet us there.”

“Where?”

“At the swimming pool.”

“I can’t go there like this, I’ll get thrown out.”

“No you won’t,” Tom said, “I saw a topless woman there the other day.”

“But I’m wearing knickers not a bikini bottoms.”

“Have you got a bikini bottoms Sophie?”

“No, you know I haven’t.”

“Then we are going there with you like that. We may even get you to take them off as well, now that you are bald down there you look like a little girl and I’ve seen naked little girls and boys running around.”

“But I’m 15 not a little girl.”

“It’s what you look like that counts Sophie.”

I was shot down again and I wished that it had been a real bullet.

I saw that my brother had been and got their towels and their goggles and when Tom said,

“Let’s go.”

I had no choice other than to follow them.


I felt like I was walking through the camp site totally naked even though I had on just a pair of flimsy knickers. I wanted to cover my tits and pussy but I knew that my brothers would stop me and also covering up would only draw peoples attention to me which was the last thing that I wanted.

I saw a few people look my way but none of them said anything. It was the same when we went into the swimming pool area and met Pete and Mike again. Mike had a plastic football with him and I was happy when they told me that I could join them playing with it in the pool even though a lot of the games had me jumping up to try to get the ball meaning that my little tits kept coming out of the water.

When we finally got out of the water I started to worry because Tom told the others to look at my knickers. I looked down and was shocked to see that they had become very see-through and my camel toe was more pronounced.

Tom made things worse for me by giving me some money and sending me to get some ice creams for all of us. I had to go to the shop just wearing the see-through knickers and I got some funny looks from the adults there but no one said anything which I suppose made it a little better for me. I really didn’t want to draw any attention to me so I kept my hands by my sides and tried to pretend that it was perfectly normal for a 15 year old girl to be wandering around virtually naked.

Fortunately, after I’d been out of the water for a while my knickers started to dry and became less see-through although my little tits were on display all the time. I was quite annoyed with my body as my nipples were rock hard all the time.

We were there for over two hours before Tom decided that we should leave and go back to the caravan. It was getting towards teatime so Tom told me that I could go and put some clothes on but he told me that I must wear a skirt and remember not to wear any underwear. I had to wear two tops to make sure that my nipples weren’t sticking out too much.

When mum and dad got back I was pleased that neither mum nor dad could find anything wrong and in a twisted way I was pleased with my brothers that they hadn’t left anything untidy or broken anything, apart from my will to live.

Mum cooked a meal and I volunteered to do the washing-up then they decided to sit around outside drinking, Apparently they had had a tiring day looking round some local churches.

It was boring sitting there and listening to them tell us kids all about their day but it was better than the possible alternatives. Also, I managed to keep my legs crossed so no one, I think, saw that I had no knickers on.

*****

The next day was equally boring, our parents took us to look around the nearby city. Before we left Tom reminded me that I had to wear a skirt and no underwear which meant that I couldn’t relax all day and when I went to bed I was tired but I was also worried about what was going to happen to me the next day.

*****

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