Mia stepped out of her shower and started towelling her body. She took great time and care making sure her tits and her snatch were dry. She admired the sight of her tits in the mirror. They were full and firm, she was sure she was going to need d-cups soon. Who would have thought that her flat-chested mom could produce a daughter with such big tits? Ever since she and her best friend Sharon had started trying out lesbian sex her nipples had grown and were almost like cherries when erect. The thought of the things she and Sharon had done together made her feel a familiar tingle. Sharon and Mia had started playing with each otherâs pussies. First theyâd fingered, then theyâd sucked and now â whenever they had a sleepover â theyâd spend most of the night fucking each other. Well, Mia could use a strap-on on Sharon, but since Mia was still a virgin it didnât work the other way. Neither of them considered themselves lesbians, it was just that their respective parents refused to let them have boyfriends so it was a temporary means of getting an orgasm.
Mia couldnât wait to try a cock. She was 18, but while she was still in school and living under her parentsâ roof she wasnât allowed. She was planning to go to L.A. as soon as sheâd graduated and she knew that she wasnât going to waste any time getting laid once she got there. Only three months to go now.
She opened the bathroom door and headed for her room. The house was so quiet for a Saturday. Mom and dad had gone away for the week and theyâd taken her two younger sisters with them. Only Mia and her brother Ryan were at home. Ryan was her dadâs son from his first marriage so he was technically not her real brother since her mom had been pregnant with Mia when she met her dad. But theyâd grown up together as brother and sister and were very close so their parents had decided it was OK for Ryan to be in charge while they were away. Ryan was 25 and ran his own construction company. Heâd had his own apartment, but had recently split up with his girlfriend so he was living at home again until he could find a new place.
As Mia got to her room she noticed that her dresser drawers were slightly opened and they were all empty. She quickly moved to her wardrobe and it was empty too. There were no clothes to be seen anywhere. It could only be Ryan and Mia was furious when she went searching for him. He was not in his room and neither were her clothes. She went into her momâs bedroom to borrow clothes, but someone had put a padlock on the wardrobe. Only Miaâs sistersâ wardrobes had not been locked and the girls were too small for their clothes to fit Mia. In a last desperate attempt she went to get some clothes from the laundry, but they were all gone. She was wrapped in a towel with no way of getting dressed.
Ryan was still nowhere to be seen and he didnât reply to her shouting his name. Then she had an idea. Sheâd call Sharon and get her to take some clothes over. The phone was dead. She found her cellphone, but someone had taken the battery out. She contemplated getting on her computer, but realised that the network cable was missing. She decided to walk over to Sharonâs dressed only in the towel, but soon realised that she was a prisoner in the house as all doors were locked and there were no keys.
All of a sudden she felt movement behind her and turned around. Ryan was leaning against a doorframe and smiling at her.
âWhat have you done with my clothes?â she demanded to know. âGive them back to me now!â
âSorry sis,â he smiled. âYouâll get them back when Iâm done with you.â
âWhat do you mean? Iâm going to tell mom and dad on you!â
âOh no you wonât. Iâve seen you and Sharon together, I know too much.â
âYou canât prove it!â
âOh canât I?â With a smile Ryan produced computer printouts of digital photos. She quickly recognised her room and Sharonâs dark head between her own thighs.
âHow did you get them?â she demanded and ran into her own room. Ryan chuckled as she discovered the hole in her wall and the small spy-cam that was hidden in the poster. âYou sick bastard!â she shouted at Ryan.
âHey! A guyâs gotta do what a guyâs gotta do, especially when heâs not getting any pussy.â
âSo what do you want from me now?â she asked. âWhy have you hidden all my clothes?â
Ryan smiled and sat down on her bed. âWell, the guys Iâve been showing these to want more. They want some close-ups of that fabulous busty blonde and thatâs you.â
âThereâs no way Iâm going to let you take photos of me!â
âLook around⌠Whoâs going to stop me?â
âI am. I refuse to get naked and I refuse to do anything for your camera.â
Before Mia had a chance to react Ryan had snapped the towel off her body, leaving her naked with her nipples hard to the cold air. âWell, I think Iâve got the naked bit taken care of,â he laughed. He grabbed her hand and took her to their parentsâ bedroom where he expertly tied her hands to the bed. âYou were saying?â With those words he left and then he came back with his camera equipment. He watched her squirm on the bed as he set up his two digital cameras and his camcorder around the bed. Mia couldnât help feeling tingles in her pussy and she knew that she was getting wet.
Ryan started taking photos of her naked body and Mia got wetter and wetter. She started squirming and parting her legs, giving Ryan excellent angles for his shots. He then untied one of her hands and she let her fingers slide to her wet cunt. He commanded her to part her pussy lips so that he could get a close-up of her wet snatch and she obeyed. She soon started finger fucking herself, one finger slid in, followed by another and followed by another. Ryan kept encouraging her. He then untied her other hand and made her go on her hands and knees. She could see the bulge in his jeans as he moved around to get close-ups of her tight wet pussy and ass. Then he told her to finger fuck herself again. This time she was allowed to continue until she came. She collapsed in a heap on her parentsâ bed and drifted off to sleep.
When she woke up she found that there was now not a towel in the house, nor could she get to any clothes. Sheâd thought that Ryan would let her have them all after the show sheâd put on for him. She went to his room but he was not there. There was a sticky note on his screen, telling her to play the video clip. Heâd done a good job of editing it. It showed her pleasing herself on the bed before. She got wet again looking at it. She spent the afternoon wrapped up in a blanket in front of the TV, waiting for Ryan to come home.