From the time I was seven years old my life's ambition was to be a Karate instructor. I studied martial arts under some of the best people in the business, but never really got to where I'd hoped to be. No problem though; I stayed involved and trained as often as I could.
I'm now 32 years old and I work as an air traffic controller. Not the life I'd expected, but I make a decent wage and I enjoy my free time. I'm also a private pilot and own a small two place airplane.
My sister, Julie, is 2 years older than I and was married for several years. One day she came home and found Mr. Right snuggled in bed with a woman he worked with. Julie and I are now both single.
From the time I met Julie's husband I knew he was a total putz. He used to call me Karate Boy and was always telling me how much he thought Karate was bullshit and he knew a guy who knew a guy and so on.... If it wasn't for Julie I'd have given him a chance to back up those stories.
When my sister filed for divorce Mr. Right begged and pleaded saying it had only happened once and he'd never do it again. Outside the courthouse he grabbed her arm and tried to drag her to his car. Luckily I got there just in time. I was ready for this clown, but before anything could happen between us Julie pulled me away and we went inside.
It was about 6 months later that I was surfing internet porn sites that I came across an interesting page called, "Ex-girlfriends on Display." You didn't have to be a movie producer to realize the videos were definitely amateur. I bookmarked the site and didn't give it much thought until a week or so later.
I was working the day shift and got home around 5PM. I mixed a drink and fired up the computer. I remembered the ex-girlfriend site that I'd bookmarked the week before, pulled it up and clicked around. Pretty interesting girlfriends I thought and then I spit a big mouthful of liquor on the floor. There on the screen was my sister, Julie. She was lying naked on her bed (I recognized the bed) and she was working her pussy over with a vibrating rubber cock. She was enjoying it, there was no question about that. But how in the world did the video get on the internet? I didn't have to guess. I called Julie and prepared for the worst.
"Hello," Julie said with a groggy voice. She must have been napping.
"Julie, it's me, Tommy. Sorry to wake you up, but I just discovered something and I need to tell you."
Julie cleared her throat. "What is it, Tom. Is everything all right?"
I didn't know exactly what to say so I just came out with it.
"Look, you and that creep you were married to made some porn tapes right?"
"Oh my God, how did you know?" she said. I could tell that she was wide awake now.
"Julie, I love you and I hate to tell you this, but I just saw one on the internet!"
I heard the phone drop and then a scream.
Finally she came back and through sobs she said, "That rotten son-of-a-bitch. He warned me that he'd get even."
I looked at my watch. It was 7PM. I knew where to find him.
"Look, I'll be over in about an hour. Stay put, ok?"
It wasn't hard to know where Mr. Right was. I found him at the pool hall. He was just about to take a shot when I snatched the cue out of his hands.
"Outside scumbag."
He looked at me and grinned. He also nodded to a couple of his friends and we all headed to the parking lot.
"So Karate Boy, you ready to get your ass whipped?"
I looked at the two guys who had come outside for moral support.
"You two assholes can save yourself some trouble and take off right now," I said.
The bigger one came charging at me.
"Who you callin' asshole, punk?" he said as he rushed in to the inevitable.
At the last second I stepped to the side and back fisted him. He fell in a heap on the pavement. I looked over to the second guy. He was holding his hands in the air.
"I'm outta here," he said. He should have left like he said, but instead he tried to come around from behind. A spinning back kick put him next to his unconscious friend.
My ex-brother-in-law looked drained.
"What's this all about, Tommy?" He was visibly shaken.
"You put some videos up on the internet lately," I asked?
"Oh shit," was all he could say.
I was furious. "Here's the deal," I said. "I'm going to break your arm and then you're going to go home and pull those videos off or I'm going to come back and break your other arm."
Suddenly the putz got brave.
"I don't think that's going to happen," he said and came at me with a knife.
A couple of basic moves and he was kneeling on the pavement holding his broken right arm.
I picked up the knife and threw it over the fence into the bushes.
"Gone by morning," was all I said.
Julie was waiting for me when I got to her apartment.
"So, you saw the videos?" she said as soon as I got inside.
"Just one."
I followed her into the apartment and sat down. After a few minutes she asked, "Which one?"
"Does it matter. I saw one and it, as well as any others, will be gone by morning."
Julie let out a low choking sob. "It matters to me," she said. "Which one?"
I pursed my lips for a moment. "You and the rubber vibrating dick."
Julie got up and left the room.
It was nearly 10 minutes later that she came back out. She'd washed her face and combed her hair. She sat down across from me.
"Tommy, I don't know what to say. He told me they were just for us and that no one else would ever see them." She shook her head. "How could I be so stupid?"
"Come on Julie. You guys were married. Married people trust each other," I said. I was trying to sound un-involved, but I was also looking at my sister in a different light now. The video kept playing over and over in my mind.
"How do you know that it will be gone by morning?" she said and then she let out a gasp. "Oh Tommy, what did you do?"
