Corruption by Step Sister

Gabe

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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