Chapter 2

Dina managed to avoid Freddie for the next few days.

She never left her bedroom unless she knew exactly where he was and where her mum and Tom were.

She got up and was dressed when she heard Tom come out of the bedroom and made sure to meet him on the landing with a sleepy, “Good morning.”

They had breakfast together and then left the house together every morning and then she would sit in the cafe across the road from work and spend a leisurely hour sipping coffee and playing on her phone.

Going to work an hour earlier just to avoid being alone with her Stepbrother, she thought she could escape his wrath ... but she knew she was only delaying the inevitable.

It was a long week with her earlier start each morning, but she was still not glad for the weekend.

She had tried to arrange a sleepover with her friend Denise, but she was busy this weekend.

Dina travelled home from work on the Friday evening with sense of foreboding.

Tom’s car was not in the driveway yet ... but her mum should still be around.

Dina knew that to avoid Freddie she would have to lock herself in her bedroom for the weekend and only nip out if either of the parents were upstairs. She had even brought herself tons of snacks and two large bottles of pop.

She entered the house with a heavy beating heart and was met by silence.

Peering around and keeping her ears sharp, she slipped her coat off and headed for the stairs.

She ran up and dashed into her room to lock the door and gasped a sigh of relief.

She set out her snacks and drinks, and then slipped out of her work trousers and blouse and pulled on a light dress.

She walked across to the window and gazed out feeling like a prisoner in her own home.

She heard the floorboards creak outside her bedroom and looked over her shoulder in alarm.

It creaked again and then there was silence.

Moments later she heard voices downstairs and thought, her mum must be down there.

It was a good opportunity to nip down and fix a meal.

She glided across the room and pulled her door open to run lightly down the stairs.

The curtains had been drawn and the living room was in darkness – and the television was on in the corner, hence the voices.

Dina froze on the third from the bottom stair and started to turn back.

Freddie appeared from nowhere and grabbed her wrist to pull her the rest of the way down and straight into his strong arms.

“Gotcha!” he crowed loudly.

“What ... what are you doing? Mum, mum are you there!”

“Nope she’s not!” he cooed against her cheek. “Pops took her out for an early meal and then they are going for a double bill at the movie stadium ... won’t be back before midnight, according to him!”

Her eyes flew to the clock on the wall. It was only five thirty! She was here with ‘him’ for hours.

“Now you remember what we said...”

“What,” she snivelled in defeat.

“I won’t fuck you with my big fat dick – if you do as you are told.”

“Please ... don’t,” she whimpered.

His grinned excitedly. “I love it when you beg me!”

He pulled her into the living room and then released her.

“Now ... Strip!”

He pulled his own top off and his other clothes quickly followed and then he sat rubbing his dick as he watched her.

“Come on ... I’m waiting.”

She gave a little snivel and then pulled her dress up and over her head.

Freddie grinned and he rubbed his dick again.

“And the rest.”

She only had bra and knickers on and with another sniff she removed them as well.

“Now just stand there for a minute and let me get a good look at you ... yes you have right big tits on you, don’t you, and those nipples of yours are meant to be chewed on!”

“Please ... Don’t!”

He laughed and reached up to grab her and pull her down.

“Now then the first thing we need to sort is you nasty snidey comment the other night.”

“What?”

“I’m going to spank you – good and hard.”

“What ... oh no ... no please ... don’t!”

He sniggered as he forced her over his bare legs and rubbed at her quivering cheeks.

Dina tried to struggle, and he leaned over her to hiss.

“Are you refusing?”

She froze and gave a little sob as she felt his big hard dick twitch against her flesh.

“Good now then I don’t want to hear any other words other than your counting out my ten slaps and a thank you sir, might help appease me a little.”