Cheryl and Tawnee had to spend the next day at home, alone, together. Neither was happy about the situation. After their fight yesterday and having to spend the entire next day together, they were continually snapping at each other today.
It was definitely going to be hard for them to get along today. Cheryl had just realized not only had Tawnee humiliated her in front of Chris, but also due to the grounding they had received for their little fight, her next date with Chris would have to be cancelled as well!
"Damn it," she said to herself.
"What's your problem?" demanded Tawnee.
"None of your business!" snapped Cheryl.
Tawnee felt herself growing angry at her sister. Not only was she stuck here with her mopey sister all day, but she also had just remembered her wrestling team had a big match today and she was missing it.
"If you're going to mumble to yourself, do it someplace else," replied Tawnee.
"I'll do whatever the hell I want, baby sister. It's your fault we're in this situation to begin with, if you recall!" snapped Cheryl.
"The hell it is!"
"The hell it isn't!" replied Cheryl taking a few steps toward her younger sister.
Normally, in the past, this would have been all it would have taken for Tawnee to back down and give in to her sister. But things had changed.
Tawnee took one step forward to close the gap between herself and her older sister.
"Don't mess with me, child," threatened Cheryl
"Oh, I'm just terrified," Tawnee replied, trying to bait her sister.
"I still can't believe that shit you pulled in front of Chris yesterday," Cheryl sneered, feeling the anger in her grow at the thought of what had happened.
In spite of her sisters' anger, Tawnee was not backing down this time. She was angry herself, and if Cheryl thought she could just push her around, she had a few things to learn.
Cheryl finally got ahold of her anger, and turned to walk away from her sister. The anger within Tawnee, however, reached a boiling point, and she decided she wasn't letting her sister off that easy. She decided a little humiliation was in order again.
As Cheryl began to walk away, Tawnee snuck up behind her, and jerked her sweat pants down to her knees, revealing the girls black silky panties.
"Hey!" Cheryl yelled, dropping the book she had in her hands and grabbing her pants.
"HAHAHAHAHA! Nice panties Cheryl. I thought only big girls got to wear panties like that," teased Tawnee.
"That was so crude. What has gotten into you lately?" demanded Cheryl. "You are just plain weird these days."
"What's gotten into me is that I'm tired of your superior attitude. I'm tired of you pushing me around," with that, Tawnee reached up and pushed her sister back a step.
"I'm tired of you acting like such a hoity pa toity," again, another push as Tawnee advanced on her sister. With the pants pulled down around her knees, Cheryl nearly fell over backwards, and had to catch herself on the stepladder that was right beside her to prevent herself from toppling completely over!
"Stop it Tawnee!" demanded Cheryl
Instead of stopping, Tawnee got an evil look in her eye, and grabbed again for her sisters sweat pants. Cheryl struggled to keep her pants up, but Tawnee was stronger and had better leverage.
The loose pants came off in Tawnees hands and Cheryl fell back on the floor, as the pants slipped from her grasp.
Suddenly Cheryl felt vulnerable. Her sister still had a menacing look in her eyes, and Cheryl wanted no part of it. She jumped up and tried to run around her but Tawnee tackled her and forced her back onto her own bed.
Cheryl decided that two could play at this game, so she grabbed at Tawnees top, pushing it upwards above her breasts.
This would seem to have been a mistake, however, for when Cheryl grabbed at her sisters top, Tawnee ducked down and grabbed Cheryl's black panties and pulled back hard. Cheryl attempted to save them, but again wound up falling back onto the floor - this time without any panties on.
"Stop it!" Cheryl screamed. She jumped up and so did Tawnee.
They grabbed each other's arms and wrestled briefly before Tawnee got a leg between Cheryl's and tripped her. As she was falling backwards Cheryl's hands shot down to cushion the fall.
Tawnee grabbed her and heaved, rolling her onto her stomach. She dropped down with one knee pressing against the small of Cheryl's back, then gripped the girl's top and pulled upwards.
Cheryl howled in pain and grabbed at the shirt and the two tugged back and forth before Tawnee got it off, leaving Cheryl in just her black lacey bra now.
Suddenly Cheryl felt very much exposed and embarrassed in front of her little sister. She was completely humiliated, as Tawnee had so easily almost completely stripped her down!
She tried to clutch her arms together over her chest to prevent what would surely happen next, but Tawnee sat on her back, grabbed her arms and forced them up above her head.
"OWE! You're HURTING ME!" said Cheryl.
Tawnee then squatted over her, her knees coming down on either side of Cheryl's head, pinning her helplessly. Tawnee knew she was in complete control now, and felt a surge of adrenaline flow through her.
Before Cheryl knew what was happening, Tawnee reached down and grabbed the front hooking bra, unfastening it. At that moment, it sprung free, due to being a little bit too tight on the girl. Tawnee grasped it, and slipped it up along her sisters arms and off.
"Ah haaa!" she crowed, triumphantly.
"Tawnee, get OFF OF ME NOW!!" Cheryl shrieked as her anger and embarrassment overcame her. She felt hot tears forming in her eyes. She was so mad at her sister at this moment, she may never speak to her ever again.
"What's the matter 'BIG' SISTER?" teased Tawnee back at her older sibling. "You think you're so much better than me – just because you're a few years older? Well today you need to learn a few lessons I think!"
"You were so afraid of me seeing you masturbate. So afraid that I might know that you have real life desires. So afraid that you might lose your CONTROL over me!" fumed Tawnee.
Suddenly Tawnee was seething with anger. For some reason, her sister had taken on the form of all things that were currently frustrating her.
Losing over and over again to Karen. Being made the fool of by her next door neighbor archrival, not being asked to homecoming, and on & on the list went of things that had gotten her down lately.
Her sister was conveniently providing her the avenue of frustration release! Her eyes seemed to glow green with anger. Cheryl noticed, and it frightened her a bit.
Cheryl decided it might be a good time to try to put some distance between her and her angry sister. Suddenly Tawnee spun around and as Cheryl leapt upwards to try to get away, Tawnee leapt onto her back.
Next, Tawnee threw her arms around her sister's arms, sliding her hands back together behind Cheryl's head. Before Cheryl had any idea what was happening, her sister had quickly pinned her in a half nelson, her arms pulled up and her chest pushed out.
They were both on their knees on the floor, grunting and straining and fighting as hard as they could. And Cheryl was completely NAKED!
Tawnee was angry, and Cheryl was plain and simply scared at this point. Again, Tawnee made another unexpected move and heaved Cheryl to one side so she was facing the mirror on the wall.
"So you're just a sweet little innocent virgin... are you?" panted Tawnee.
"Tawnee, please let me go now," asked Cheryl feeling completely at the mercy of her younger sister and feeling genuine fear at the total ANGER she heard coming from her sister. Why in the hell was she acting like this?
"How... many times... you jerked off... this... week...Cheryl?" she asked. "How many times did you secretly play with your little pussy, hoping nobody would ever know?"
These words hit home, and made Cheryl genuinely MAD! "Fuck you!" Cheryl snarled, struggling furiously.
"Look at this pretty little body," Tawnee sneered. She gave a sudden twist and pulled the other girl across her knees as she sat back on her heels. Cheryl rolled and tried to get away but Tawnee pulled both her hands quickly down and held them together at the small of her back.
She was simply too strong for her older sister. All that training had certainly paid off for her. She was in excellent condition.
Cheryl kicked and jerked and thrashed, but she had no leverage to do anything forceful or to even begin to free herself. Tawnee had one arm around her waist and the other pinning her wrists together. She freed the one on Cheryl's waist briefly and slapped it down hard on the other girl's upturned buttocks.
