by Writing Shark
Cathy goes clubbing
The bass is thumping to the beat and the music is deafening as usual. Many hot guys and girls are moving on the dance floor and Anna is dressed provocatively as usual. Everything is the same as always but everything has changed.
Cathy sits shyly on the bar stool – not the same one as last time, there sits just a young man she finds quite attractive – and looks around the room like an overwhelmed child.
“Hey sister, what’s up?” Anna asks over the music to her friend who is acting so strange today. Unlike her, Cathy is dressed almost nun-like with just a bit of cleavage under her pink blouse and a skirt that reaches almost to her knees.
“Nothing,” Cathy shakes her head. “Everything’s okay.” She feels the gurgling in her stomach again, and it scares her. But unlike last time, this time she knows why, and what she’s doing wrong. Ethan has even issued her one of his ironclad rules for her time off.
With an uncertain bunny look, she had looked at him.
“What happens if Anna approaches me about you? Or someone else?” she had asked fearfully while Ethan had watched her dress. They both knew that the rule of not revealing anything about the Mind Spear or her new behavior would collide with the rule of being a good sister if she insulted, belittled and humiliated him as she had done all her life. Ethan had told her that being a good sister would also mean lying to others to protect her defenseless, cute little brother, and Cathy had hugged him gratefully, intimately and for a long time, even before she knew what she was doing. “Is that okay?” Asking his opinion of her skirt was a deliberate, submissive choice with which she hoped to please him.
Now she squats shyly in the club and Anna doesn’t understand what could have changed in such a short time. But this time she is a friend and sits down next to Cathy, but not without giving the handsome young man a side glance.
“Stress at home?” she asks and Cathy nods, has to.
“My mother” she lies, but willingly throws her mother under the bus for Ethan.
“What did she do? I’m sure she’s just jealous of your beauty sweetie.”
“Yeah,” Cathy grins weakly.
“And your brother?” Cathy winces. She could have said more, belittled her mother more. Now she’s trapped. “Still such a loser? Are you dressing so ugly because of him?”
“Yes.” Again Cathy flinches but the pain doesn’t come. She’s told the truth. “I mean… I want to be an example to him.” Anna laughs as only pretty girls can.
“You mean so he realizes he can get a Russian granny if he tries hard?” She giggles like it’s a good joke but Cathy senses something inside her that she hasn’t known before.
“He’s actually not such a bad guy Anna,” she says nearly defiantly and is almost as surprised by this as Anna is.
“What?” her friend asks dumbly.
“When you get to know him better he’s a nice guy Anna.” Cathy balks for two reasons. One is that she’s annoyed with her best friend, something she never imagined. But much more confusing to her is the fact that it’s her honest opinion. Her trapped mind has nothing to do with it and she realizes inside that she would have said that with or without Mind Spear. It’s natural for Cathy to protect her brother from a nasty bitch now.
“Is that what you’ve been doing all these days? Keeping yourself… busy… with him?” Anna winks at her conspiratorially, but Cathy’s face goes pale. Anna can’t imagine she’s speaking the truth. How could she after all this time? But Cathy is afraid she will be punished if she gets too involved with her friend. Something new is happening. Without her phony self-confidence and weak arrogance, something breaks out in her that she doesn’t know. Real pride. Cathy cringes to herself and Anna looks at her doubtfully. “Did your mother force you to be nice to that jerk?” Again she giggles and looks around the room for prey.
“Never mind,” Cathy mutters without Anna hearing her. She’d rather focus on the feeling that is so new to her. “I have to go to the bathroom real quick.” Anna just nods and orders a round of drinks at the bar. Alcohol will make her friend feel much better.
Confused, Cathy sits on the toilet and only now realizes that it’s the same stall where her journey started. She doesn’t think of calling it an ordeal, just realizes that she doesn’t want to, finds it okay, justified to call it a journey. Is she just at the beginning or already at the end? That puzzles her.
And before the thought has even flashed through her trapped, safe, supported head, she already has her cell phone in hand, leaning back and spreading her legs.
‘Hey bro. Sorry about that but I just had to write you’, she types and sends the message together with a picture of her spread pussy. Relieved, she leans back and enjoys the freedom in the place that was only pain before. But Ethan doesn’t answer, only reads the message. Cathy knows what is expected of a good sister.
‘Look, my stupid cunt is all wet for you.’ She photographs her dilated snatch that shines in the light of the camera for her brother. ‘I did not even have to help! I got wet all by myself for you now.’ Ethan reads this message as well but still doesn’t reply. Cathy becomes anxious, feeling the slight twinge of fear in her stomach.
‘I wish you were here now. Anna talks horribly about you and I wish you could punish her the way you punished me. Make her better like you made me better.’ Still no response. ‘Maybe you can go get her too?’ Slowly Cathy is getting restless. ‘Sorry, I talk too much, I know. I’m just a girl and I’m thinking of you. Surely Anna and I could show you a good time? What do you say? Two hot sluts fulfilling all your needs?’ And finally Ethan writes back.
‘I’m busy bitch. I can’t always take care of your lazy ass. I don’t care about Anna and I don’t care about your photos of your useless cunt.’ Cathy bites her lips, hard, and suppresses a sob. She doesn’t understand the world.
‘Sorry, Ethan’, she writes quickly. ‘I’m too stupid to understand you.’ First the three dots appear, and Cathy gets scared. But then Ethan seems to calm down, waits a bit and then writes.
‘Today I want you to pretend to be a normal girl, you stupid bitch. Me and you know that you belong to me. But the rest of the world has to believe that you’re still the stupid little rotten fucking piece of decaying flesh that you were back then, you understand?’
‘I think so, Ethan. Thank you for explaining.’ Nervously she waits, trembling legs and sweaty palms.
‘I only have three shots left in the Mind Spear and I want to use them profitably. Sure, Anna is hot and I’d love to see you finger my cum out of her ass and spread it on your lips, but it’s me who decides when that happens.’ Relieved, Cathy exhales and enjoys the pleasant peace of not being in pain.
‘I understand Ethan. And you are right. Of course you’re right. I’ll be the sister you want and deserve, I promise.’
‘I know, Cathy.’ The girl grins in relief. He used her name. ‘Suck on your stupid udders like a stupid cow you whore.’ Delighted, Cathy pulls up her blouse, pulls down her bra and takes a picture of herself sucking on one of her nipples with pleasure. Saliva runs down her flesh and she smiles an honest, relieved smile.
‘Thank you brother. Have a nice evening. I look forward to seeing and serving you again soon.’ Ethan doesn’t answer, but he doesn’t have to. Relieved, Cathy gets dressed again and goes outside.
Next to Anna are two handsome muscular men who have bought her drinks. The two men really look good enough to eat off but for Cathy they both have the face of her little brother.
“Hey boys” she flirts with a grin, knowing that Anna has to take care of them alone today. Stupid bitch. Then she sits down with the three of them. “Are those for us?”
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