Chapter 15

“Your choice was that you wanted me to push you, Barbie. I asked you right at the start if you knew what you were suggesting, and you told me you needed me to push you because you couldn’t do it yourself. That is when you made your choice to be my slut. I’m looking out for you, and I’m forcing you to face your fears. You agreed, and I said once you did, I would hold you to it. You ARE a slut – my slut, and I’m very proud of you for making it through the bus ride, sis,” Joe assured Barbie, and she felt his praise all the way to her toes.

At the corner, they stopped so that Barbie could follow Joe’s instruction and stuff the panties into her cunt. Barbie still had the panties in her hand.

“I know what you want me to do, Master, but have you considered yet HOW I’m going to do what you ordered? You explained what you wanted, and you reminded me of why you want me to push them up inside my pussy, but does it matter how they get there?” She asked, causing Joe to look at her in confusion.

“Just push them up inside! What is so difficult about that? He asked.

“I’m sorry, Master, I wasn’t clear. We’re at the corner, and I’m willing to do what you said even though it won’t be comfortable. The question is, can I hide in the bushes, or am I supposed to just try to do it right out in the open before anyone notices?”

Joe was impressed that she’d asked that. He hadn’t thought about the mechanics of how she’d get the panties inside herself, just that she followed instructions. The fact that she was asking meant that she was learning not to take things for granted.

There weren’t all that many people around, but it wasn’t a ghost town either. Several horns had blown their approval of her outfit already, so it wasn’t like they were being ignored.

“Here will be fine,” he smirked, watching for her reaction. He had expected her to balk at the idea of following instructions right out in public. Barbie steeled herself and summoned all of her courage. She was about to do something so outrageous Barbara would never have dared, but Barbie would do it enthusiastically on command. Her delicate little hand dove into the front of her shorts after a quick look around to make sure no one was watching.

She couldn’t be sure she wouldn’t be seen. It was broad daylight in the suburb just next to the trailer park. Anyone could be watching from their window. A car could be just about to turn down their street!

The shorts were tight on her, being clearly meant for someone much smaller. There wasn’t enough stretch left in them for her to even get her wrist into the front of her shorts. Barbie quickly changed tack, thinking she could stretch the leg hole to the side to get at her pussy. There wasn’t enough stretch left to accomplish that either.

With a nervous look of panic and a few false starts, while she waited for the perfect moment, Barbie peeled the overly tight shorts right off her hips and down her long legs. She remembered to bend at the waist to get the shorts past her knees before they became loose enough to fall to her ankles.

Shaking one foot was enough to get the leg hole off one ankle, and she quickly spread her legs and, with some effort, opened herself up enough to start frantically shoving the panties inside herself. Joe saw that Barbie’s pink pussy was not dry. Even as she publicly pushed the material into her cunt it became wetter and wetter, allowing her easier access.

Cars passed them while Barbara was bottomless on the sidewalk. Her legs spread, forcing the tiny ball of material into her channel. Most only had a driver inside, and they were ignored, but not all drivers were oblivious. One full car of young guys honked its horn, and cheers were heard from the passengers as Barbie followed her brother’s instructions, flustering her even more with their attention.

Joe had thought it’d be maybe one second of work, but it took much more than that to accomplish his instruction. Eventually, she was able to frantically get her shoe back through the leg hole of the too-small shorts and wiggle them back up her legs and back over her hips again, all the while making cute little noises of frustration and consternation. Barbie clearly didn’t want to be half-naked in public.

“Oh my gosh, Master. I did it!” Barbie was very proud of herself even though she looked like she’d just run a marathon. “It feels so weird!”

“Good girl, Barbie. Now come on, we’re losing time. We’ve got clothes shopping to do, and your little show made me horny. I hope you appreciate that now I’m going to have to jog with a boner after that little display. The things we do for our little sisters,” he said with a smile to show he wasn’t really angry with her or care that his dick was hard.

“Sorry, Master. I did it as quickly as I could. Do you want me to suck your cock again, so you don’t have to run while as uncomfortable as I am?” Barbie asked, not sounding like she meant to compare her discomfort to his.

“How do they feel? Does it feel better wearing panties again, even if they’re on the inside?” He smirked.

“It feels weird! Like I’m stuffed or something!” She admitted it was creating a sensation that was making her wetter and wetter.

“You know you fucked up so many times with mom and dad today that I lost count,” Joe said conversationally once they started jogging again.

“I’m sorry, Master. I’ll do better in the future. And I’m sorry I got angry with you this afternoon, too. I could have refused to let Duncan finger bang me. I could have refused to suck his dick. But you knew I wanted to even though I didn’t know it. It’s why you’re my Master and not anyone else, even if you make me call someone else, Master. Please just promise me again you’ll tell me if you really do want to give me away for good.”

“You’re MINE, bitch! You’ll know if I get sick of you long before I kick you to the curb. Your job is to please me so I DON’T get sick of you. But you’ll please me by enthusiastically pleasing those I give you to as well!”

“I’ll try to be a better slut from now on, Sir. What can I do to prove my loyalty and make up for today?” Barbie asked, surprising Joe.

“You won’t try, slut. First, you’ll get that silly idea out of your head. You’ll DO, not try. When I say it pleases me to see you make my friends happy, you WILL make them happy, not merely try. You succeeded with Duncan and you made him happy on a lot of levels even though you don’t know him. THAT makes me happy. Seeing you be the slut you were born to be makes me so happy. I don’t know why. I didn’t know it would until yesterday, but now I am elated and excited and alive! Everything is new. Everything is different. What doesn’t please me is watching you break a bunch of rules because you think you’re better than everyone else or that the rules only apply when you want them to apply.

“If you tell me to suck one of your friends, it’ll really make you happy, not jealous?” Barbie asked, realizing that jealousy was something she hadn’t seen at all on Joe’s face when she’d talked dirty to Duncan and when she’d let him finger bang her right next to her brother.

Joe didn’t reply. He let his sister work through her thoughts and feelings while jogging next to him.

“I’m yours, Master. I want to prove I am, and I want to make up for my mess-ups with mom and dad,” Barbie finally admitted. “Will you punish me so I don’t forget so quickly that you only want what’s best for me?” Barbie puffed quietly while she jogged. “I mean like one big punishment to make up for all the ways I let you down today. It’d help, I think,” Barbie admitted quietly.

“Then I’ll let you choose your punishment,” Joe finally said after more thought. “How does a slut prove to her Master that she’s his property?” Joe asked cryptically.

“I already offered to suck your cock, Master. I’m not sure what else I can offer right now.”

“There’s half a world of cock, Barbie. I like to know you’re mine even when you’re sucking on a strange cock. It pleases me to know you’re doing it for me and not for your own selfish gratification.”

“So, you want me to suck one of your friends off again?” Barbie asked in confusion. “It’s not like they’re just walking around out here waiting to get their dick sucked by your sister!” Barbie laughed.

“No, they’re probably not. But there aren’t many straight guys who would mind a chance to get head from you,” he admitted.

“So you want me to suck a stranger’s dick? I will if that’s what you want,” Barbie promised her brother.