BLOND DEVIL: Sister vs. Slut
By: Supporturgoddess
Siblings Dennis and Jodi lived the lifestyle of the rich and idle. Set to inherit a small fortune, neither Dennis nor his equally obnoxious sister, Jodi, ever had to worry about jobs or money. They spent their days amusing themselves with wicked games. They loved to show each other up and put each other down.
One day bossy, demanding Jodi delivered a particularly stinging blow. She knew her brother fancied himself an artist. On that hot, spring afternoon, Dennis put several of his paintings on a coffee table to dry. Jodi invited several of her spoiled, catty friends over. Being an exceptionally warm day, the girls kicked off their shoes and went barefoot. They propped their feet up on Dennis’ artwork, ruining his paintings. Dennis came downstairs and froze, staring in disbelief at his sister and her friends.
Jodi looked up at her brother, a coy smile spreading across her lips. “Were these yours? When we saw them, we naturally assumed they must be trash.”
Dennis marched back upstairs, the sound of his sister’s giggling burning into his soul. He vowed revenge. It came in a delicious package. Everyone in town knew blond-haired, blue eyed bombshell Laurie, at least by reputation. Girls called her super slut. She would do almost anything for any man with enough money to show her a good time. She considered herself among the best at what she did, and she wasn’t shy about it. Laurie could make sailors blush and give lessons to French prostitutes. Dennis had long planned to use Laurie against his sister. The timing was perfect. Jodi had made a careless mistake. Although she had succeeded in infuriating her brother by destroying his paintings, her friends had tracked paint on the living room carpet. Her imperious parents grounded her for a month, forbidding her from leaving the house. Dennis knew that, at specified times during the afternoon, the help cleaned the upstairs bedrooms. That meant Jodi would be reduced to a virtual prisoner of the cavernous living room, a sitting duck for the devious plan he was ready to spring on her. Arrangements were made.
Two days later, Jodi sat on a plush couch in her living room, eating yogurt. The doorbell chimed. The butler hurried to answer. Jodi’s eyes widened. She instantly recognized Laurie’s unmistakable voice, which combined a California-Valley accent with an unmistakable tint of arrogance.
“Move along, Jeeves. I’m expected.”
“My name is Carter, madam.”
“Whatever. One side!”
Super slut Laurie entered the living room wearing tiny “Daisy Dukes” (cut-off blue jean shorts barely covering her hips), and a skin-tight, red T-shirt which left little to the imagination. Blond Laurie and brunette Jodi knew each other well enough to loathe each other. Jodi held Laurie in contempt, thinking of her as no more than a bug to be squashed. Laurie saw Jodi as a lazy, rich bitch.
“If you’re looking for a job as a servant,” Jodi jabbed, “go around back.”
Hands on hips, Laurie smirked. “Eating yogurt, eh? Are you still trying to lose all that blubber in those thunder thighs?”
Jodi sneered. She was, in fact, a beautiful young woman, but she was always self-conscious about the few extra pounds she carried in her upper legs.
“I’m sorry I’m late.” Dennis trotted downstairs. “I hope dear sister has kept you entertained.”
Laurie’s piercing blue eyes stabbed down at the brunette. “Jodi’s always good for a laugh.”
Jodi jabbed back. “I told her the servant entrance is in the back.”
“She’s not here for a job,” Dennis said. “We’re dating. She’s spending the afternoon here.”
Jodi’s jaw dropped open. Dennis smirked, sensing a direct hit. Figuratively speaking, his tag team had Jodi on the ropes. From Dennis’ perspective, the plan was proceeding perfectly. He looked the young women over. His sister, Jodi, stood 5’4” and weighed 135 lbs. She wore skin-tight black exercise shorts which came to mid-thigh over a dark blue one-piece swimsuit. Laurie stood 5’5” and weighed 120 lbs. Although Laurie was golden tanned and Jodi pale, one blond and the other brunette, they were well matched.
After a secret nod from Dennis, Laurie set the plan in motion. She chose a chair at the end of the sofa where Jodi sat, kicked off her tennis shoes, and propped her bare feet up on the edge of the sofa, inches from Jodi’s face. Jodi stared at Laurie’s undeniably magnificent legs, unconsciously comparing them to her own. Without thinking, Jodi moved closer, trying to see between Laurie’s feet to her long legs.
“Gee, Sis,” Dennis teased. “If you want to kiss Laurie’s feet, you should ask permission first.”
Laurie snorted out a laugh. Jodi lurched back, red faced and mortified. Her face twisted into a tight, puckered, insincere smile. Everything suddenly became clear in her mind. She had propped her feet up on her brother’s paintings. He had brought the town slut to their home to get even. Jodi shoved Laurie’s feet down.
“Hey!” Laurie shouted. “Talk about rude!”
“No,” Jodi fired back. “What’s rude is putting your smelly feet up on expensive furniture. I know better than to expect much from a girl like you, but seriously, were you raised by barnyard animals?”
Laurie scowled.
Dennis grinned. His sister had fought off the ropes and sent Laurie stumbling back on her heels. He didn’t want either girl to win too quickly, so he tried to prolong his fun. “Now, now, maybe you should both try not to talk about each other. Play nice!”
The girls grudgingly sat back to watch television. Dennis handed Laurie the remote. She stopped on a nature program. A hippo turned around. Its enormous backside covered the screen for a moment.
“Damn!” Laurie complained. “Who would want to look at a blubbery, fat ass?” She grinned wickedly. “Oh, I’m sorry, Jodi. I wasn’t supposed to talk about you.”
Jodi leapt to her feet, fists clenched. “Bitch!”
Laurie leapt up to meet her.
Dennis could barely contain his excitement. Watching his beautiful, bossy, brunette sister, a girl used to always getting her way, fight the dirtiest girl in town fulfilled many of his secret dreams. The two girls shoved madly, until Jodi sent Laurie flying down to the floor on her back. Laurie sat partially up on her elbows. Jodi gloated over her, looking down with a wide, arrogant smile. Laurie kicked. Jodi leapt away, giving Laurie the chance to rise. They charged. Pushing and shoving gave way to a slow, grinding, body-on-body struggle. Dennis had never been so excited! Slowly, Laurie’s superior legs pushed Jodi back onto the sofa. Proud Jodi strained, but Laurie had her pinned back by her wrists. They stared eye to eye for about a minute. Laurie was in Jodi’s face and there was nothing Jodi could do about it.
Finally, red-faced from embarrassment, Jodi yelled, “Get your bitch off me, Dennis!”
Laurie shouted, “Stay back! I think I need to teach your dear sister a lesson, don’t you?”
Laurie slipped her knees up on either side of her rival, her feet dangling off the cushion. The two girls engaged in a brief but emotional wrestling match on the sofa. It ended with Laurie sitting back on the sofa. Jodi lay out beside her on her front, her neck in Laurie’s lap, her head tightly trapped between Laurie’s crossed legs! Dennis strained to maintain his composure.
Smiling devilishly, Laurie said, “Now, Jodi, since you wanted to earlier, why don’t you kiss my foot? Do it, bitch! That’s an order!”
Chin already resting on the soft heel of Laurie’s twisted, overturned foot, Jodi kicked and strained madly, but her head remained firmly trapped between Laurie’s legs.
Fighting tears of shame and hating the sound of her cracking voice, the proud brunette shouted, “You’d better get her off me, Dennis! I mean it!” She let out an unintended sob. “I’ll scream! The help will….”
“You treat them like dirt,” Dennis said. “They’ll just pretend they didn’t hear you over the vacuuming. They won’t save you!”
Jodi kicked madly. “Get her off me!”
Laurie twisted Jodi’s wrist behind her back and pulled back Jodi’s thumb. Jodi’s face turned violet. A single tear rolled down her cheek.
Laurie whispered, “I’ll break it, Bitch! I will! “
Jodi broke down. She nestled her face against the bottom of Laurie’s foot and kissed it. Laurie released her hold, allowing Jodi to roll to the floor. Laurie stood over Jodi, victoriously. Jodi fought tears and ran to the only place she could hide, the nearest bathroom.
More excited than he’d ever been, Dennis fidgeted. “Uh, they must be done with my room by now. Do you…want to see it?”
Laurie ran her finger along his lower lip and cooed, “I thought you’d never ask.”
The moment they arrived, Laurie said, “I see you have a Mac. Can you load video? Show me!”
Eager to impress, he showed her the method he used. “Oh, I get it! My sis will demand a rematch! I can record the whole fight, and we can post it on the internet! She’ll never live it down!”
“Exactly!” Laurie chirped. “Now, let’s get down to business.” She cooed again, running her hands on her body and then his. Brought beyond the brink and unable to wait another second, Dennis ran to the bathroom and locked the door.
During the next few days, Laurie said she couldn’t come over. “Some of us have to work,” she explained. At the end of the week, the staff had the day off because of a holiday. Dennis and Jodi were left alone in the mansion. The doorbell chimed. Dennis answered and was surprised to see Laurie staring back, wearing shiny, pink shorts and a light blue bikini top.
Dennis whispered, “What are you doing here? I’m not ready!”
A furrow appeared in Laurie’s forehead. “You left me a message, asking me to come!”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Dennis whispered, “but we may as well do this!”
Dennis spun and called out, “Jodi, Laurie’s here. Don’t worry. She’s already barefoot, in case you want to grovel at her feet again.” He then scrambled to find his camera.
Jodi seemed to come out of thin air. She raced into the room, wearing tight white shorts and a matching sleeveless top. She seized her blond enemy by her hair. Before Laurie could react, Jodi slammed her face-first into the wall and then down on the hardwood floor.
Eyes wide, Laurie looked up. “What are you doing? I don’t want to fight! Y-Your brother invited me!”
“Ha!” Jodi exclaimed. “I left that message! I tricked you into coming over, so I could ambush you! Now I’m going to rip you apart, you skinny little whore!”
Jodi kicked Laurie viciously, and then dove on top her, pulling out blond hair. Laurie wailed, kicking wildly.
Laurie looked straight up into Dennis’ camera with terror in her tear-filled eyes. “I don’t want to fight! Let me go! I’ll never come back! Let me go, please!”
Jodi choked Laurie. She leaned forward into the camera, gloating, “Oh, no! She’s not getting away! I’m going give her the worst beat down ever! I’m glad dear brother is recording it for posterity!” Jodi’s fingers clawed at Laurie’s cheeks, quickly reducing the blond to tears.
Jodi posed triumphantly over the sobbing blonde. “Did you really think this blond trash was a match for me, dear brother? Go on, record it all! I’m not going to stop until I break every bone in her body!”
Jodi worked Laurie over, twisting her arms and legs mercilessly. As Laurie screamed and slapped the floor in pain, Dennis grew excited by his sister’s dominance over the bad girl. He was so glad he was recording every delicious minute of the fight!
Jodi rubbed her foot in Laurie’s face, yelling, “Kiss MY foot, bitch!”
Laurie suddenly grabbed Jodi’s plump foot and almost bit her toes off. Jodi howled and fell. They rose to their knees, each flashing pure hatred in their eyes. They fought like wild animals. Soon, Laurie took control. Now it was Jodi’s arms and legs twisted to the breaking point. As his sister cried out and beat the floor in pain, Dennis grew more excited than before. Laurie tortured Jodi, but Jodi reclaimed control. She sat on Laurie’s back, pinning her down and taunting her. Laurie looked up with a furious scowl. She pulled Jodi down by her hair. The gladiators rose and threw wild punches. A tremendous fist to Jodi’s nose sent her flying down. Jodi lie on her belly at Laurie’s feet, eyes huge, her hands cupped over her bloody nose, feet kicking behind her.
Realizing her nose was bleeding considerably, Jodi burst out crying. Her only hope had been an ambush, but her ambush had failed. Despite her massive ego, she knew Laurie was simply too much for her. She also knew the enraged blonde could give her far worse than a bloody nose! Frightened, Jodi looked up at her brother, begging. “I give up! Make her stop! Get her off me! Please! Please?”
Laurie sneered. “You’re a pathetic cow! You stage an ambush, but then you’re afraid to finish the fight you started!” She glanced up at Jodi’s breathless brother. “Oh, I get it now. This was never about revenge. You just wanted to see me fight your sister. Well then, let me be sure I don’t disappoint you.” She knelt and gave Jodi a spanking. Jodi bawled in pain and shame, watching her brother record her torture. Laurie pulled Jodi’s face up so she looked up at her brother, and then scratched Jodi’s cheeks and dug her fingers into Jodi’s eyes. Jodi screamed and cried until her entire body shook.
Looking up at her brother in tears, Jodi cried, “I’m your sister! Please don’t let her do this to me! Please?”
Once Jodi had been reduced to a trembling mess, Laurie rolled her rover and sat on her stomach. “Get a close up of this,” She ordered. Laurie dug her finger in her nose and then wiped it across Jodi’s lips.
Jodi merely whimpered again and again, “B-But I’m your sister! I’m your sister! Please don’t….” Dennis was far to excited to care. Laurie pinched Jodi’s nose closed. When Jodi finally had to throw open her mouth to gasp for air, Laurie literally spat in her mouth, then held Jodi’s mouth closed, forcing her to swallow. Laurie ended the battle by sitting on Jodi’s face until the brunette was smothered into a semi-conscious state.
Laurie pushed Dennis upstairs. “Hurry! We have to post this before someone stops us!”
When they reached Dennis’ room, Laurie rolled her eyes. “That’s quite a tent you’re building, pal. Go in the bathroom and pull yourself together. I’ll post the video!”
Dennis vanished into his bathroom. A few minutes later, he returned. “Did you get everything done?”
“Ooh, yeah baby, I got everything I wanted.” She puckered her full lips. “Now close your eyes and I’ll give you your reward.”
The instant Dennis’ eyes closed, Laurie rammed her knee up between his legs. Dennis let out a high-pitched cry, fell, and curled up in a ball.
Laurie looked down and laughed. “You sick little pervert, you really enjoyed watching me torture your own sister, didn’t you? I mean, of couse I enjoyed it, but that’s different.” Laurie sneered. “I think you liked watching her hurt me, too. For that, you desrve everything I’ve done.”
Dennis whined. “What…did…you…do?”
“I did what I always do. I won. I came out on top. I set you up from the start. You didn’t really think I came up here to be with you, did you? I’m out of your league, twerp. I knew I could overheat you in seconds. While you were…indisposed, I searched your room and found your credit cards. You were also stupid enough to show me your password and how to get around your security. Every time you were busy in the bathroom, I used your computer, bank accounts, and credit cards to buy tons of goodies. I left messages sent from your address to mine, making it seem you were desperate to buy my love. Who could blame you? There’s nothing illegal about a girl accepting a few gifts from a smitten admirer. I’ve drained you dry, twerp!”
Dennis groaned. “My…parents will…disown me!”
Laurie laughed in his face. “If either you or your sister thinks about trying to even the score with me, think again. Tell Jodi I haven’t posted her humiliation yet, but I can, any time I want. I’m taking the memory card from your camera. I can also press charges against both of you. Remember, I have a recording which shows Jodi admitting she tricked me into the fight, ambushed me, and intended to injure me. I’m seen begging to stop the fight, promising to run away. I let your sister beat on me for a while, just to make sure I’d look like the victim. She talks to you during the fight, making it seem you were in on her scheme. I sent emails to further incriminate you. Don’t you see? I tricked you both into incriminating yourselves! I own you both! Unless you want a carefully edited version of the recording to go to the authorities, you’ll obey me! Face it, loser. You’ve been played!
Laurie walked out with a sizeable take, leaving Dennis and Jodi humbled and defeated. On her way out, she stepped on Dennis’ face and laughed. “When you play with a hot little devil like me, you get burned!”
