Step Sister Corruption Part 127 – Day 76 Sabrina Looses Her Undies (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I spoke to my defiant participant, “So do you want to be comfortable or not?”

Sabrina sheepishly spoke, “I don’t know.”

I looked at her, “Will it help you if I went first?”

Sabrina looked at me, “How would that make you feel comfortable?”

I shrugged, “Just offering. Maybe if you see me feel comfortable then that will help you get comfortable.”

Sabrina blinked at me, “But aren’t you already comfortable?”

I laughed, “Good point.”

Sabrina looked around, “I don’t know. What if someone walks by and sees my bra just sitting on the table?”

I looked at her and thought about it for a moment, “You can put…” I looked down at her purse and noticed it wasn’t overly large and saw her problem.

I looked at her, “Hold on.” As I proceeded to get up and walked over to the guy standing behind the counter as he sat there watching over the people in front of him whacking balls down the driveway.

I spoke, “Excuse me.”

The guy looked at me, “What can I do for you, slick?”

I smiled, “Could I bother you for a pitcher of ice water and would you happen to have a bag?”

He looked at me quizzically, “Like a golf bag?”

I shook my head, “No, a plastic bag for storage or something about the same size.”

The guy nodded, “Sure.”

He bent down and produced a plastic bag the size of a grocery bag before walking off to grab a big plastic pitcher and scoop some ice into it before filling it with water from his tap.

He walked back to me handing me the pitcher, “Can I get you anything else?”

I shook my head and walked back to our table with the bag and ice pitcher.

Sabrina who had watched me do the whole thing looked at me confused, “Why the water?”

I smiled, “To have him think that the bag was inconsequential and that the ice water was the big item.”

Sabrina looked at me confused before she shrugged.

I spoke, “So now I have gotten you a bag to hide your unmentionables into if anyone were to happen by our table.”

Sabrina sighed before she looked both ways and stepped back into the tee off area so prying eyes couldn’t see her reach behind herself and proceed to unclasp her boulder holder and do the thing all females somehow know how to do as she pulled the straps over her arms and pulled the bra out all while still wearing her shirt.

If I hadn’t seen this little universal trick done a bajillion times in front of me I would have considered her a magician….or at the very least multi jointed to do all that without getting tied up.

Though I had seen Summer and Kel do the *trick* a little differently each time depending on the fabric and shirt combo. Sometimes Summer will pull it from her sleeve. Kel has pulled it from the opening from her head. If they were wearing an open back they would pull from the back.

The trick can be done in different ways.

I know if I tried that *trick* I would have fucked it up somehow. I can barely step into my pants without falling over. Don’t ask about stepping into my boxers after I was freshly out of the shower I somehow always step ONTO my boxers and not INTO them for some odd reason. And I always almost eat it every single time. I guess guys just aren’t talented at getting INTO clothes but are somehow pros getting OUT of clothes.

Sabrina blushed as she walked up the couple of steps and put her removed piece of clothing into the plastic bag.

I smiled, “Now how does that feel?”

She looked both ways before she looked down all while blushing, “Weird.”

She looked up at me, “I feel slutty now that my girls are free.”

I raised my eyebrow at her, “Do you really feel that?”

She looked around skeptically and found that no one was paying her any attention.

I looked over at the guy that I got the bag from and found he continued to look at the people in front of him giving us no mind.

She sighed but still blushed, “I guess not.”

I looked at her, “Why don’t you whack some balls down the range until you feel comfortable.”

Sabrina nodded and did her thing, allowing to re-watch her form….or in my case record her from seeing how I had uploaded all those lovely gifts from Dr. Braxter onto MY cloud and password protected them so they couldn’t be deleted. I now had the room to record Sabrina. I focused on her upper body as her breasts swayed with each swing.

About a dozen or so hits later Sabrina stepped away from the box and looked at me, “I’m gonna go pee. Maybe you should work on your swing.”

I nodded and tried to perfect my swing style but all I did was find interesting ways to make the ball go other than straight.

I actually made one ricochet of the guard and came flying back at me, making me dive like I was a soldier in a heavy gun fight as I kissed the fake grass.

I stepped away from the death box otherwise known as a tee as Sabrina was lightly chuckling as she approached from her potty break. I looked at her, “Yeah golf is not for me.”

She smiled as she looked at me, “Don’t worry you’ll get the hang of it. Everyone eventually does.”

I looked at her and scoffed, “I doubt that.”

I lightly scratched my stubble at my face and was suddenly reminded that I needed to shave my face for tonight’s events. Really don’t want to irritate Summer or Kel with a sandpaper face. Also don’t want razor burn.

I returned my attention to Sabrina and spoke, “Really don’t want to develop PTSD from golf balls ricocheting back at me.”

Sabrina chuckled, “Name of the game. Trust me when I first started golfing I couldn’t hit a ball straight to save my life much like you, they had a mind of their own. You just need to practice and perfect your swing.”

She moved to the bag and deposited something.

I raised my eyebrow to her, “Did we just add to the bag?”

Sabrina blushed and looked away from me before she nodded.

I smiled at her, “Look at you embracing the comfort style.”

She blushed harder.

I sat down next to the bag, “How does it feel to be so free?”

She muttered something and I mime putting my hand to my ear giving her the universal sign that I didn’t hear her. She looked at me defiantly and spoke in a near whisper, “Naughty.”

I smiled, “Is that a good naughty or a bad naughty?”

Sabrina blushed hard but looked at me as a smile slowly spread on her face before she answered, “Good.”

I smiled at her and asked, “So you ready for next task into comfort?”

Sabrina looked both ways again making sure no one was paying attention to us before she looked at me and gulped before nodding.

I smiled and thought hard about what I should have her do next to slowly turn her into the thing she spoke so vibrantly about…..being a whore.

I lightly wondered if she would fight me every step of the way as she embraced who she was meant to be….a fun loving female.

Only one way to find out how much fight this girl was going to give me.

I opened my mouth to issue her next task…..

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