Under Her Bed Part 5
By subby
Patricia goes shopping and the twins put her brother to work. After the shopping expedition,  Patricia has to show her brother who is boss again.


Patricia's Point of View:

I woke up at 8:30 to the buzzing of my alarm.  I slowly got up, and put on 
my robe.  I had planned a big day of shopping, and I had permission to use 
my parents' second car.  I cleaned up, and wondered if my brother had left 
yet.  I thought I better check on him.  I finished getting ready, put on a 
 bikini on under my clothes so I could enjoy the sun at Roxanne and 
Rebekah's, if I made it there early enough.  Then I walked to his room and 
knocked, and went in.  He was still asleep! I pulled him out of his bed by 
his hair.  I told him he was embarrassing me by being late and he had better
get his butt in gear. 

I left his room, and started thinking, "That shrimp is too stupid to know 
how to protect himself from the sun.  I better make sure he is, because I 
don't want to have to be caring for a sunburned slave for a week."  I went 
to my room, and grabbed my strongest sunscreen, since I knew Roxanne and 
Rebekah needed a lot of work done outside.  I went back into his room, and 
squirted some into my hand.  "Look at me." I said.  He didn't do enough 
outside to ever know how to do this himself, and I also wanted to express my
authority by putting it on him myself.  I began to smooth the sunscreen on 
his face so he wouldn't be a lobster when he was returned to me.  He 
protested, like last night at the pizza place, and I told him to hold still.

 "Close your eyes."  I massaged it into his face around his eyes.  I 
finished all parts of his head and exposed neck; then I told him to hold out

his hands, and I squirted a line into each of his hands.  I ordered him to 
rub his arms and I stood over him to make sure he did it right.   Then I 
gave him the bottle and told him to do his legs.  After that, I was 
satisfied, sent him on his way and left his room.

I grabbed a few things I needed.  I was going to go shopping.  Homecoming 
was soon and I needed a dress and some new heels.  My father had given me a 
credit card so I was ready to go.  I went to the mall, and then to a 
department store to look for a nice little black dress.  I tried on more 
than a few, and found a great one at Macy's.  And it was on sale.  On the 
way over to Nordstrom's, I stopped by Victoria's Secret.  The sales lady 
helped me find a great bra and panties for my dress.  They fit perfectly, 
and accentuated my breasts, which were rather small and firm due to my 
athletics.  But I didn't stop there.  I giggled as I bought another pair of 
panties the same kind a couple sizes bigger, just for planning purposes. 


Then I walked over to Nordstrom's for shoes.  This was the easy part of my 
shopping expedition.  All I had to do was sit there while the salesman did 
all the work.  Much like my slave.  I told him I wanted shoes to match my 
dress.  I sat back and relaxed as he measured my feet.  Then he brought a 
couple of nylon socks and put them on my feet.  I was in heaven.  I made him
bring out a dozen pairs of shoes to match my dress, and I looked at them and
tried them on in front of him.  He was a little shorter than me, and didn't 
seem to mind waiting on me.  I didn't have to wonder why.  Finally, I 
settled on a pair of black velvet platform 4 & 1/2 inch open toed heels.  He
gave me his 20% employee discount (hmmmm?) and I was on my way.

I drove over to Roxanne and Rebekah's place.  I brought my stuff with me and
rang the doorbell.  Roxanne answered, and she let me in and we went to the 
living room.  Rebekah was there too.  "Hi, Beck!" and she replied "Hi Patti.
Did you have a good shopping expedition?"  "I found the BEST DRESS!" I said.

 "Lets see it!" they said in unison.  "Where's the shrimp?" I asked.  "He is
finishing cleaning up our bathroom."  "Tell him I want him down here when he
is done."  I began to put on my dress. 

Roxanne walked up to inspect his work and then brought him back down to the 
living room.  "Why is he in his underwear?" I asked Roxy.  She said, "we 
wanted to be able to monitor him while he was in our room."  "That makes 
sense." I said.  By then I had changed into my dress, and was showing off 
the heels I bought.  The girls said, "Beautiful. Let's see the whole 
outfit."  I put on the heels and stood up.  I looked over at my brother 
because I was beginning to feel a stare from him.  I noticed his underwear 
was holding a more substantial load.  I knew right then that the shrimp had 
a semi-crush on me!  I walked over to him, and slapped him soundly.  Being 
an all-star volleyball player who had to slap a volleyball daily, my slap 
alone almost knocked him out.  He whimpered, then I slapped him again, not 
as hard.  "You better get rid of that thing right now."  Roxanne and Rebekah
giggled and smiled as I disciplined him.  He quickly reduced and looked 
down, whimpering.  Rebekah then said, "I hope we won't get in trouble for 
the job he did.  If that was his best, I'd hate to see his work on a bad 
day."  I glared at my brother.  "You're going to get it now."  

I peeled down to my bikini, and my brother tried to run.  I grabbed him and 
held him there. He tried to wrestle back, but I easily twisted his arms 
behind his back and dropped him to the floor.  I turned him over, and he was
protesting the whole time and pleading for me to stop.  I think he thought I
was going to wrap his legs again, but I had a better idea.  I sat on his 
chest and pinned his arms with my knees.  The girls clapped and encouraged 
me on.  He struggled to escape, but then when I felt his legs trying to come
up behind me, I got mad.  "This little pschitt isn't flexible enough to deal
with me." I thought.  I decided to prove it, and I grabbed his legs in each 
arm and pulled them forward.  He was now under me, and I pulled harder and 
began to lean forward.  He yelped in pain, and he begged me to stop.  I 
leaned forward further, and he was directly under me.  I ignored his 
protests and I was to the point where I now had to push instead of pull.  He
obviously wasn't flexible at all, because I was able to look down at his 
face in obvious pain and I pressed him further into it.  I pushed his legs 
all the way to the floor, and he began to cry.  "What a wuss my brother is."
I thought.  Then Rebekah said, "Ok Patti, that's enough."  I pushed his legs
one more time, then got up off from him.

He laid there crying for a minute, then I told him "Get up, I have a present
for you."  He sniffled and I told him to come over to me.  I grabbed his 
chin and made him look into my eyes.  "Are you okay?"  He nodded. "Do you 
know what happens now when you disappoint me?" He nodded again.   I gave him
a long hug and then he let out a few sobs.  I knew my control was growing. 
I then reached into my Victoria's Secret bag and presented him with a pair 
of girl's panties.  "Put these on, right now."  He looked at my offering and
then at me... I had a stern look on my face that told him he had better 
obey.  He reluctantly took them and started to walk away. 
 "Right here, RIGHT NOW!" I ordered.  Roxanne and Rebekah giggled as he 
dropped his underwear and put on the pair I bought for him.  We made him 
turn around, and examined the fit. "These are your underwear from now on." I
told him.  He nodded faithfully like the good little boy he was fast 
becoming.  I told him to be at home soon, and I got up, said goodbye to the 
girls and I left.


 
My point of view:

I awoke with a start when I heard a sharp knock on my door.  Then Patricia 
walked in and came over to my bed.  "You're late already.  It's almost 
9:10!"  She grabbed my hair... OOWWW!!  I got up, with her pulling me. 
 She twisted my hair and said to me, "Roxanne and Rebekah are waiting for 
you.  GET GOING!  You are embarrassing me!" I quickly grabbed some shorts 
and a shirt, and I was putting on my shoes, when Patricia came back into my 
room.  She had a bottle of sunscreen, PF50.  She poured some into her hand, 
then started to rub it into my face.  I protested and tried to turn my head,
but she said, "Hold still!  You will be out in the sun a lot today and I 
don't want you to get burned up."  She rubbed it all over my face, then 
along my neck and any other exposed places.  It actually felt good, but I 
wasn't going to admit that to her.  She was mothering me, and I felt like a 
little kid again.  "Hold out your hands!"  Then she squirted some sunscreen 
on my hands and said, "Rub that into your arms, right now."  I quickly 
rubbed it into my arms while she stood there with her hands on her hips. 
 When I finished, she tossed me the bottle and said, "Do your legs now."  I 
squirted some into my hands and began to rub my legs.  She was still 
standing there.  When I finished, I stood up and she grabbed my chin, and 
made me look up into her eyes.  "Don't disappoint me today.  You go over 
there, listen to everything they say and do your best."  "Yes, Patricia."  I
grabbed my keys and headed for the car. 


When I arrived at Roxanne and Rebekah's, I parked, and was stepping out of 
the car when they came out.  I stopped, unsure of what to do.  I figured the
best thing was to just listen to them because that's what Patricia had told 
me to do.  Rebekah came up to me and said, "We need to go to the store 
first.  You're driving us."  I opened the door for them and they got in.  As
we drove to the grocery store, Roxanne said to me, "You were late."  I 
wasn't sure what to say so I stayed quiet.  I was with two tall twins with 
probably more muscle than my sis, so I was on eggshells.  Then Roxanne said,

"We will deal with you being late when we get home.  But we need sodas for 
suntanning."  I drove to the store, and I turned off the engine.  I sat and 
waited, then Rebekah said, "We need a 12 pack of Royal Crown Cola and some 
Dr Pepper."  I knew I had to go get it now.  They gave me $10 and sent me 
off.  I went in and got the twins their soda and some ice. 


I drove back to the twins' house as they rode in the back seat.  When we got
back, I opened the door for the girls. They got out, then told me to bring 
the soda into the house.  I followed them in, carrying the two twelve packs.
After I set them down, Rebekah said, "Come to our room."  She led the way, 
and I followed, not sure what was coming. We walked into her room, and then 
she closed the door.  "You were late.  What happened?"  I knew I was totally
busted.  I just told her I had overslept.  She went to her closet, and took 
out one of her dress belts, one that had metal eye holes in it.  My eyes 
widened, then Rebekah walked over to me.  I backed up, until I was against 
the wall, and she stood right over me.  "Pull your pants down and turn 
around" she said.  Rebekah really scared me, she was about 6'1" and had some
pretty solid arms.  I begged her for forgiveness, but she just said, "Do 
what I told you to, RIGHT NOW!" 

I reluctantly pulled my pants down and turned for Rebekah.  "Your underwear 
too." Now I was really scared.  After I pulled them down, Rebekah, said, 
"Bend over."  I did then I felt the sting of her dress belt.  She hit me ten
times, then she said, "OKay, that was for being late. Now go down and fix 
our cooler before you mow the grass."  My butt burned as I walked to the 
kitchen.  Roxanne was in there, preparing a snack.  As she put it in the 
fridge, she handed the cooler to me and said, "Put some soda in here so we 
have something to drink."  As she walked out of the kitchen, she gave me a 
hard slap on my behind. OW!

I worked diligently for the twins, because I knew they were serious, perhaps

more so than my sister. While they relaxed in the sun, I mowed the lawn, 
trimmed hedges, and pulled the weeds out of the garden.  I was really 
getting tired.  I had several breaks, but the girls made me serve them 
during their breaks.  When the yard work was done, I thought I was finished,
but Roxanne said, "Now you have to clean our room."  I got a sudden burst of
energy just thinking about this.  Me in their room?! But then they brought 
me up there and started ordering me around.  I picked up all of their 
clothes, and put them into the hamper.  They were given a suite type 
bedroom, so I had to do their bathroom also.  As I was scrubbing the toilet,
the doorbell rang. 

They both went down to get it, and I continued, although I did examine all 
the girl stuff in their bathroom.  Then Roxanne came back, looked it over 
and said, "That will have to do.  C'mon down.  Your sister is here"  I 
slowly went down to say hi to sis.   She was in a dress!  Wow, she was 
really pretty, and I hated to admit that.  "It's not fair."  I thought.  "I 
can't live with someone who looks like this while my hormones are raging, 
even if it is my sis."  When she put on her new heels, I began to feel a 
strain between my legs.  I tried to hide it, but Sis saw it immediately.

She walked over to me...*SLAP*  OOOWWWWWW! I felt dizzy from her slap.  She 
looked at me again and *SLAP*   OWWWW! She ordered me to end my erection.  I

felt so embarrassed in front of the girls, my erection subsided and 
retreated from the pain of her slap.  Then I heard Rebekah tell Patricia 
that I didn't exactly do a good job for them.  Patricia shot me a mean 
glance and told me I was in for it, and I thought, "You know, I can get out 
of here.  This is embarrassing."  I tried to run but felt a hand grab my 
collar.  Patricia had put the brakes on me... and then she grabbed my arms 
and twisted them behind my back.  "OWWWWWWWW!!!!" I tried to wriggle free, 
but she dropped me to the floor.  I didn't want to experience her grapevine 
again, so I straightened my legs and crossed my ankles.  She jumped on my 
chest and put me in a schoolgirl pin. 

There was no way out of this hold, but I tried to get my legs up to scissor 
her head.  I didn't want to lose in front of Roxanne and Rebekah.  She 
grabbed my legs and began to pull them.  OOOOWWWWWW!!!!  I never felt so 
much pain, and I heard my body crackling as she flexed me down to the floor.

I was almost upside down and she was pushing my legs in front of me.  I saw 
my sis' stomach muscles right in front of me, a perfect six pack of abdomen.

She was really pouring it on and I was in more pain than I can remember.  I 
thought she might break me in half and I pleaded for her to stop.  She 
continued pressing me, and I began to tear up.  Then I heard Rebekah say 
that I had enough and I began to cry because of her humane request.  
Patricia pushed one more time then let me up. 

I tried to recover without too much noise, while the girls sat on the couch 
and admired sis' new shoes.  Then sis said she bought something for me and 
told me to come to her.  I crawled over, beaten and contrite and kneeled 
next to my sister.  She made me look at her and asked if I was ok.  I nodded
and promised to never disappoint her again.  Then she took me into her arms 
and I softly sobbed on her shoulder, something I had had needed from anybody
at that point, and she was offering it.  She took out a bag and presented me
with a pair of girl's panties.  She told me to put them on and to take off 
my underwear.  I felt my face turn red, and I got up to go to the bathroom, 
but Patricia stopped me and said, "Right here. RIGHT NOW!"  From the tone of

her voice, and the thrashing I just took, I knew I had to do what she 
ordered.  I dropped my underwear and then stepped into the new panties.  The

three girls laughed and made me model for them.  Patricia then looked me in 
the eye and said, "You realize, that these are what you will wear from now 
on?"  I nodded in agreement.  Then she got up to leave and told me she would
see me at home. 


Part 6 Preview: Pom girl torture after some more sneakiness from her
brother.