The sun was beginning to set, its pink rays painting the sky in beautiful hues.
She knew what was coming; her brother had a devilish glint in his eyes that let her know his dare was going to be something extreme. She had felt increasingly uneasy as the day had passed, knowing what was in store for her. She could not back out and had to face the full extent of her brother's next dare. He had done her last dare and won; now it was her turn and she was determined to face it head on.
Her brother leaned in close to her, and whispered with a malicious grin, 'Go to the bench beside the area where the filthy homeless guys live, do not wear any clothes. Sit on the bench, spread your legs and open your pussy as far as you can for the world to see, and remain like that for 60 minutes. No matter what happens, you cannot move, you cannot speak, you cannot do anything to change the outcome'.
The portentous words hung heavily in the air and had an immediate effect on her. She had faced many dares before, some of which had been dangerous and perverted in nature, but this one was by far her most daunting yet.
Complicating matters even further for her was the fact that her brother had chosen a day in her cycle that was her most fertile- a day that the odds of her getting pregnant were tremendously high- and he couldn't help but grin gleefully when he told her so. Even worse, former dares had forced her to stop taking her birth control pills without her brother's permission, and another dare required her to ask her brother for permission to use protection of any kind when having sex. If he wasn't around she was unable to have protected sex; this fact had filled her with terror and dread.