Jack and Andrea (closed)

[Roark]

It was Thursday afternoon and Jack was sitting in his room, bored and looking for something to do. He was more or less your average ten year old boy, average size with bright green eyes, and short brown hair which he kept very neat. He was wearing a loose little red tshirt and a pair of khaki shorts, and had just finished his homework for the night.

Jack decided to jump on his bed for a minute, since he was now bursting with energy and his parents were off at a friend's house and not there to tell him not to. However, this didn't keep him occupied for too long and he quickly hopped down to go and search for his older sister Andrea. Jack looked up to his older sister and loved to play with her whenever he got the chance. Jack took off running through the house to search for her. He finally found her in her room and went running straight up to his older sister. "Andrea I'm bored, will you play basketball with me or catch with the football or something?," he pleaded loudly.

[FrankFly]

Andrea was in a reclined position on her bed, her head propped up by white and blue pillows that matched the bed's sheets, with her laptop resting on her lap. She was a tall, slender girl of 15 (the second tallest in her class) with green eyes like her brother, and wavy black hair that she normally kept in a bushy ponytail. She was wearing what she always wore; tight-fitting jeans and a loosely-fit t-shirt from her collection.

She tilted her head a little to glance at the boy standing next to her bed.

"Not right now, Jack, I'm talking to my friends," she lied, beckoning towards the open instant messenger program on the computer's screen.

The truth was that Andrea was a rather socially awkward girl, and a bit of a loner. She had only a few close friends, none of which were available to talk to at the moment, and she had been waiting for someone to come online. Although she did generally like her brother, she found the company of one of her friends would be preferable to his.

"Maybe later," she said, turning back to the laptop.

[Roark]

Jack was quite disappointed when his sister initially turned down his proposal to play with him, but he could be quite the spirited boy at times and was not going to be so easily persuaded. And then Andrea offered Jack an easy way back in, by telling him maybe later. Jack stood perfectly still and quiet for about ten seconds, which at times like this was actually a feat in and of itself at least in Jack's mind.

"It's later, will you play now?" Jack asked again with an impish little grin on his face. This time however he was a little more demands and even took his sister's hand with both arms and tried to pull her off the bed to get her moving. He had also keenly noticed that while Andrea claimed to be talking to friends, he had not heard the chime of the instant messenger go off once. "I don't hear your friends talking Andrea. I think they all got off or something. We can play catch for just a little while until they get back!," Jack half whined and half demanded as he tried to tug his sister to her feet.

[FrankFly]

Andrea’s patience was running out rather quickly. The comment about her friends hadn’t helped the situation either, as it reminded her of how lonely she was.

“Not right now, Jack!” she snapped, trying to keep the laptop steady as her brother pulled on her arm.

Her efforts, however, were in vain, as the laptop slid off of her lap, bounced lightly off the bed, and hit the hardwood floor with a sound that told Andrea it would need repairs. Slapping her brother’s hand sharply to make him let go, she then turned, a feeling of dread building inside her, and peeked over the other side of the bed to see what had become of her computer.

To her dismay, the display was a blank white, and the was monitor detached on one side. Andrea looked at it a few moments. She had saved up for that computer all summer, babysitting the neighbors’ kids, mowing lawns, and the like. Slowly, she turned to the other side of the bed, her face expressionless, save for her eyes, which gleamed with a hot anger. She gently stepped off the bed, drew herself up to full height, and looked Jack directly in the eye.

[Roark]

Andrea snapping at Jack did little to deter the boy as he was used to this from his sister. As he continued to tug on her arm in hopes of getting her up to play though, his actions had an unintended consequence he had not thought of. Instead of Andrea moving her laptop off of her lap and onto the other side of the bed, his pulling caused Andrea to shift and her laptop to fall off of her lap and eventually on to the floor with a thud.

Jack stood there stunned as he looked down at the laptop still clutching Andrea's hand. That was until she slapped it, causing Jack to let go and jump back and immediately begin shaking his stinging hand. "Ow!," he called out but decided not to say anything else as he caught sight of Andrea's eyes as she turned to look at him. She looked mad, real mad, and Jack was a little afraid as she stood up to full height clearly much taller than Jack. Jack couldn't help but cower and look down at the floor as Andrea stared him dead in the eye. "I'm uh sorry. I didn't mean to knock your laptop," Jack whined in apology. But before he stopped to think Jack continued to blurt out, "You should of just played with me Andrea. It's not like you were really busy or anything." Jack just couldn't help himself from trying to shift some of the blame on to his sister. AFter all being solely responsible for breaking a laptop could never be a good thing.

[FrankFly]

Andrea remained standing there in her silent rage. The fact that her brother was trying to blame her for the incident only fueled the fire of her anger. She spoke again.

"Buddy-boy," said Andrea in a low voice. Her voice was soft, but the was an edge behind it. She knew very well her brother despised such nicknames. "You're in a load of trouble,".

Thoughts were racing through her head. What would she do to the boy? Tell the parents? No, far too light of a punishment. They would scold him, maybe ground him for a day or two, and then replace her laptop. But that wouldn't solve anything; he wouldn't learn his lesson. She needed to make sure he was punished accordingly. She was much bigger than him, maybe she could beat him up? No, she would get in trouble too.

"What are we going to do with you, buddy?" she asked, putting a dry emphasize on the last word.

[Roark]

When Jack finally got the courage to look up at his sister again, he could tell she was definitely angry. Then she called him "buddy-boy", which he absolutely hated, but he didn't miss the sharp edge behind her soft tone and only glared up at her holding his tongue as she told him he was in a load of trouble. As Jack thought about this more and more he began to realize more and more he didn't have a whole lot to fear after all. His parents would probably just ground him for a day or two at worst and probably wouldn't even be around to enforce it. Andrea looked mad enough that she might try and hit him, but he figured she would of already done that if she was going to. Plus that was something she would actually get in trouble for too.

Then as Jack began to calm down and lose his fear Andrea had the nerve to call him buddy again when she asked what they were going to do with him. "Nothing!," Jack shouted back defiantly. He absolutely hated any kind of kiddie childish nickname and particulary hated it when it came from his sister. "And stop calling me that you LOSER!" Jack added for good measure.

[FrankFly]

Andrea still stood there, vaguely listening to her brother's insults. She was still thinking over a suitable punishment. There was no way he could escape it; she was in control. She was considering locking him in the closet, when an idea dawned upon her. A spanking, like the ones her mother use to give. Only this one would be more than a few swats. Andrea was surprised that she did not think of this method sooner. It was an excellent combination of humiliation and pain, two things she thought her brother needed at this time.

"Oh, you're not going to get off this time," said Andrea, her voice rising slightly from the soft, sharp tone.

In one sudden movement, she darted forward and grabbed her brothers arm, and then began to drag him towards her bed.

[Roark]

Jack expected some kind of angry response from his sister for his last comment, but instead it seemed like she was barely even paying him any attention. This puzzled Jack a little especially when his sister suddenly threatened him that he wasn't going to get off with it this time. Jack noticed the subtle rise in tone of his sister's voice, but it didn't really trouble at him. "Yeah right," Jack replied almost laughing as he was totally unconvinced that he wouldn't get off lightly for this.

Seeing that Andrea wasn't going to play with him for sure now, Jack started to turn to leave and find his own fun for the afternoon. All of a sudden however when he started to turn for the door his sister sprang to life and suddenly grabbed his arm and began pulling him toward her bed. Jack was initially stunned by this sudden and unexpected reaction from his sister. He had no idea what she was doing, and therefore no idea that he should be trying to stop it. However, instinct eventually kicked in as they neared Andrea's bed and Jack began to try and pull his arm free from his sister's tight grasp. "Hey, let go! What are you doing? Stop!," Jack shouted. Jack was completely confused and had no idea what Andrea was trying to do.

[FrankFly]

Jack tried to free his arm, but Andrea overpowered him with ease. She sat on the bed, his arm still within her grip. She then pulled him over her jean-clad lap and secured him there, putting her left arm around his middle to hold him steady. She paused for a moment as he lay across her thighs, struggling. Try as he might, she knew he would not be able to break free. Andrea was still angry, but there was a new feeling growing inside of her: pleasure. At this moment, she would give her brother some payback for all the annoyance he had caused her (not to mention the recently broken computer) and she liked the feeling. She enjoyed the fact that she was going to give the punishment personally; not through telling her mom and dad to have them deal with it.

This happy, excited feeling grew when she used her right hand to slowly raised the red t-shirt up his back, in order to fully expose her brother's khaki-covered bottom. Seeing the shorts he was wearing as too much protection from the punishment she planned to administer, she grabbed the shorts, and tugged them down slowly to his knees.

"Time for revenge, little guy," she said, grinning cruelly.