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Seezinhai Stories

WARNING:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is
for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read
any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

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Spoiled Brat Possessed
by Seezin Hai


seezinhai@yahoo.com




Young Howard was always a pest. Yearning for attention, he would routinely run away for a night. Only to be found in his treehouse, or under a pinball machine at the old arcade. Sometimes, he would set fires in the backyard. Other times he would set up drag races in the alley. But overall, his parents put up with his shenanigans. Boys will be boys, his mother would surmise. And after two girls, who never caused so much as a stir; she quietly appreciated the excitement young Howard was capable of. Now at eleven, young Howard was still a handful, but it had been almost a year since his last 'feat'. His parents had figured with the onslaught of junior high, girls and team sports; their lil' menace was settling down.

Howard seemed content with video games and " Wizard Wally " teen novels. When his dad walked past his room gone were the noisy thuds of a pesky tike. Instead, dad would peer in to find Howard building a vintage World War 2 fighter jet model or assembling a lab kit. It was at this point that Mom and Dad decided it was 'safe' to plan a couples' retreat. Howard was at least no longer a nine year-old demon.

" Barbados, we'll call up a baby-sitter for the few hours after school. And draft Lindsey and Mariah for the night shift.", mom said.

The couple embrace in their bedroom happy to have a little alone time pending.

" Hell, Judith; my biggest concern is Lindsey and her gang throwing a party. Not to mention Mariah and her boyfriend sneaking upstairs...Howie just might be the safest bet in the house! "

The couple laughed at the prospect of their once 'Howie of Horrors' being the least of their concerns. A week's vacation was planned and they would leave friday night.

Across the hall, young Howard was tinkering with his latest fascination; a Witchboard. He and his buddies had played with Ouija board before, but this one came from a Wicca shop hidden on the desolate end of the outlet mall. The mall itself was probably only a year or so from closing; yet this shop opened as many were going out of business. Howard was intrigued, and found a witchboard that seemed different. No cute " Joyful Games " logo, or sleek packaging. Simply a brownish board with faded handwritten letters and numbers.

The woman who owned the placed recommended it and with his paper route money, Howard bought it. Now as he played with it, he smiled at the effortless movements of the Crescent Moon. It was the only piece that came with the board. Howard would ask the board questions...who's going to win this year's Mega Bowl, how soon will he lose his virginity, is Yusef Shaka (his favorite rapper) really dead? But after a while the board began to ask questions of it's own.

Questions about his parent's and family. Questions about weapons. Questions about death. Howard played with the board all night and for the next couple of days it was all he did, afterscool. In time it stopped answering his questions and began to give young Howie instructions. How to build a pillory. How to make sedatives. How to torture and how to conceal secrets.

Friday afternoon Howard's parent's walked into the kitchen with Jamie Newhart. She was sixteen year old student who would be his babysitter.

" Now I've already briefed your sister's and they will be here to watch you around seven. Lindsey has a soccer game and Mariah is out with Brent or Bart or Blair...", mom said.

Jamie introduced herself to Howard. He matched her innocently soft smile with a wide devilish grimace. The four of them all sat at the table briefly going over minor details. Jamie and the parents continued to talk as Howard began to fix himself a drink. His parents coerced a hug from their 'little guy' and made for the suitcases. Jamie sat back onto a stool at the kitchen counter while Howard slurped chocolate from his straw.

" Hey Jamie would you like a chocolate or a banana and nut cupcake? ", little Howard asked.

" Ohh, ya know Howard, I'm kinda on a diet right now. I've got cheerleader tryouts next week tuesday and I gotta watch the carbs. ", Jamie replied.

" Pleeeease, I made them myself. I gave most of them to my mom and dad. I don't wanna waste the last two. Their tasty and we've got low fat icing. I made one especially for you."

Howard gave Jamie his 'poor little puppy' eyes and begged a few times more.

" Okay, okay Howard just one, but no icing. If your mom let's you make cupcakes they must be good."

The cute young babysitter bit into the cupcake. She made certain to exaggerate the taste.

" This is very goood Howard. You should try become a chef when you grow up. Yuuuum! "

But as Jamie finished her cupcake, continuing to patronize young Howard. His face went flat as he looked at Jamie and began to frown slightly. Howard went silent. Jamie smile and pert demeanor faded as the cupcake landed on her stomach with a thud. Jamie rose up from the stool and made her way to the fridge. Jamie began to pour herself a glass of water. Before she could take a sip she fell backward. Howard positioned himself behind her and caught her with underhooks to her armpits. Howard barely managed to fall to the floor himself with her in tow. Jamie attempted to shift to her side but quickly fell unconscious.

The large suburban house was silent save for the sound of Howard's sneakers squeaking on the linoleum. Step by step, Howard dragged the pretty teenager out of the kitchen and into the living room. Howard breathed heavily as Jamie snored loudly in his arms. Her ass and legs slid on the wooden floor of the living room as Howard made his way to a chair. It was a sleek recliner his dad had bought just for him. It was state of the art, with seven different settings and wheels.

Once Howard got her seated in the chair; he began to pull off her shoes. Then her socks, blue jeans and panties. Next he pulled her powder blue sweater over her head which after carrying Jamie fifty feet was a grueling task. Jamie probably outweighed him by fifty pounds. Howard began to perspire as he finally got her arms out ot the sweater. Briefly he stopped to catch his breath before pulling Jamie's shirt and bra off. Howard even removed her jewelry, leaving his vibrant young babysitter naked in the recliner.

Howard went to his bedroom and picked up his box of supplies; returning to the living room.
Howard snapped a series of handcuffs to the nubile teenager's wrists and ankles. The wrists were cuffed behind her back while the ankles were cuffed together without being linked to the recliner.Howard pushed her in the recliner down the long hall leading to the basement. Howard pulled the recliner into the man sized dumbwaiter and made his way down. Again he pushed her down the halls of the basement past the rec room and laundry room. In an instant Jamie awoke and found herself naked in the chair and being pushed by a ten year old kid. She stared on in shock at her bare tits and legs. Immediately she leaned forward and leapt from the chair.

Young Jamie screamed loudly as she hopped like a bunny. She yelled of telling his parents and the cops. She swore at him, embarrassed as her tits shook with each large bounce. Jamie's ass bounced as Howard ran to swung his makeshift whip. The whip; which he learned to make from the witchboard; crashed onto Jamies bare ass forcing her to fall. Once on the ground, Howard rained down blows across her naked body. At first Jamie yelled in defiance, continuing to attempt intimidation onto the ten year-old. But as the whip found it's mark on her buttocks and breast she began to plead for mercy.

Jamie struggled in the handcuffs and tried to kick at Howard. Her body was now riddled with red and brown welts across her legs and back. Jamie began to piss and shit; involuntarily, as she slid on the ground, squirming. As the strikes to her body numbered a hundred, she lay motionless. Howard took her by her ankles and dragged her to a large dog kennel cage. Jamie moaned and grunted as she was drug in her own waste. She tried one last clutch at his shirt with her bound hands. But weakened and out of position, Howard was able to pull free. With great effort, Howard slid her into the cage and locked it.

Howard began to mop up the mess, smiling fiendishly. His sisters would be home soon.


Young Howard ignored the pleas and moans of his captive babysitter. He squatted down and peered into the cage she was in. Jamie pleaded semi-conscious as she looked up at Howard. He secured the cages main gate, but, per instructions from the "witchboard' he had modified the kennel cage. Howard added a second stronger lock on the door and installed wheels.

" You, you shouldn't be doing this, you're just(pant) a kid...only ten years old..."

" I'm eleven, you, you, dummy! "

He slid the perky nude babysitter down the basement hall to a more secluded locale. Howard faced the cage's door to the wall and took a moment to soak it all in. He quickly made his way up stairs to his father's liquor cabinet. The board had shown him how to unlock the medium grade lock, last night; and he was into the liquor bottles in an instant.
Howard had concocted something special which he was taught by the "witchboard" and poured it carefully into a bottle of cognac.

For the next hour, Howard busied himself cleaning house. The entire place was spotless.
Howard left the bottle of Cognac sitting on the kitchen counter and locked shut the liquor cabinet in his dad's makeshift den. He made himself lunch and took a nap on the large couch in the bedroom. Several times he checked to see if Jamie, the babysitter could be heard from downstairs; she could not.

Howard was awoken a couple hours later by his sister Lindsey. Lindsey was seventeen and she was with her friend Shayna. The two of them had clearly been drinking the cognac that Howard had left out.

" Little Howie, whatcha' doing all alone. I thought you had a babysitter? ", Lindsey said.

She slurred and rapped at Howard's forehead to fully awaken him, before proceeding to give him 'noogies' .

" Ohh, your little brother is soooo cute, sitting their all curled up. I thought you said he was a nuisance. ", said Shayna.

The two bear hugged and pushed around Howard. He tried his best not to smirk at them in their burgeoning intoxication. He could smell the cognac on them both and was suprised at the accuracy of the 'witchboard'.

" She went home already, you've got to watch me now. "

LIndsey smiled at her little brother, hoisted him up and half slammed him back into the couch. Shayna laughed loudly at his soft acceptance of his sister's bullying.

" Ok, well stay out of our way we'll be upstairs in my room.", Lindsey said as she sipped the last qulp of liquor from her plastic cup.

Howard grabbed the remote control and watched television. The two bubbly teenagers giggled onward to the staircase. Just as they ascended them, Shayna ran back and into the kitchen and came back, attempting to conceal the liquor from Howard.

" See ya later ya little shit! ", Lindsey joked.

Howard let the two frolic in their druken stupor knowing is was compounded by a mix meant to make the girls more agreeable. Once he felt enough time had passed he ran upstairs. At this point the girls were dancing around and periodically chatting on the phone.
Howard entered innocently enough, but was rebuked by his lit older sister and her friend.

" Geez, you don't even give me a half-hour to hang with my friend before you come begging for something. What is it food, shouldn't Jamie have fed you? "

" Oh my god, Jamie Newhart?...", scoffed Shayna.

" Yeah, she's cool...though I will not be able to invite her to our little shindig tomorrow! ", Lindsey says; " She has to babysit, poor thing..."

The girls laugh and sway to the music of Lindsey's stereo. They then grab Howard and forcibly dance with the youngster.

" Stooop, I wanna show you guys something...", whines Howard. The girls follow Howard as he rushes through the hall towards his room. Each takes another huge gulp from their cups of cognac. When they enter the room, they see Howard standing next to two pillories. The girls began to laugh at little Howie's contraptions.

" It's for a magic trick I've been trying out. I think I wanna be a magician and I made them myself." smiled young Howard.

The girls touched the contraptions and Lindsey congratulated her brother on his 'magic toys'.

" Go ahead try them out..."

The girls, eased by the liquor and suggestive mix, decided to humor the little boy.

" We'll be extra careful so we don't break your toys. ", laughed Shayna.

" Something tells me this thing will be in the garbage next week. Magic is kind of lame, I thought you wanted to be an astronaut. " said Lindsey.

The two teenaged girls playfully slipped their heads and shoulders into the top halves.

" C'mon get all the way in it already", Howard urged.

The girls giggled and talked loudly as they adjusted into the top and lower halves. The pillories were in fact real. Made according to the specifications of the ' board '. Howard positioned himself in the center between the two 'racks'. Shayna's long brown hair got caught in the top hole against the steel frame.

" ...shit, this is uncomfortable, I think you need padding:, she said.

Shayna began to raise the top hatch of the arm and neck rest when Howard snapped a padlock onto it. Before her or Lindsey could respond he also snapped a padlock onto Lindsey's top half as well.

" Stop fucking around, Howie...", his sister Lindsey said; as she attempted to raise her legs back out of the lower half.

Howard grabbed her ankle and placed it back into the slot and snapped another lock in place at the side of the lower hatch. Shayna raised her knee off of the kneepad and stood, stooped, back onto her feet with her head and arms still locked into place.

" Owww!..this thing almost broke my neck, Lindsey. "

" Wowwee Howie, you built this pretty good now; quit fucking around with locks..."

As Lindsey struggled against the steel frame, Howard grabbed at Shayna's lower leg with both arms and pulled it back at the knee. Shayna quickly resisted and the two were caught in a tussle.

" Tell your little brother to stop wrestling my leg, Lindsey...fuuck! "

" Hey you little shit, stop fucking around already, let her go and get your ass over here and unlock this shit before I break it. "

Howard turned to his big sister and stared at her ominously.

" Go ahead and try, bitch. "

With that provocation Lindsey began to struggle full bore within the rack. Howard knew it would hold and decided to turn his attention back to Shayna. Howard had never met this friend of his sister's, but he thought she was 'super-gorgeous'. Howard and Shayna struggled for two or three minutes while Lindsey groaned and huffed through the motions of getting out of the pillory. Shayna was now using her full leg and ass muscles to keep the eleven year-old from curling her leg to place it into the opened hatch.

" Goddamn Howard, fuck, you little shit! Now I know this thing will end up in the trash. Because I'll be the one that throws it away. Lemme out this thing, Now!! ", snapped Lindsey.

Howard ignored her, reaching into his box he retrieved his makeshift whip and smacked pretty Shayna across the ass and legs alternately.

" Get your ass in their. (grunt) Get your ass in their now! Do it now or I'll break your legs at the knees "

The graphic threat laid out by Howard had great effect on both of the teenaged girls.
Shayna frightened, still resisted, especially as Lindsey began to yell for her to not allow him to lock her legs. But as the blows rained down on Shayna she buckled. With one quick jab of the whip at her knee; Shayna gave in.

" Alright alright, fuck, Lindsey this better be a good magic trick or something...little brother, or not; I don't take this kind of shit from anyone. I swear I'm gonna kick your ass when this is finished. ", shouted a shocked Shayna.

Her attempts at coercion fell on deaf ears as the youngster flung her leg into the slot. Shayna only half resisted as he tossed the other leg into it's respective slot and slammed the hatch shut. The lock was placed onto the side of the lower half and both of the girls half struggled and half settled hoping this was just a joke. Lindsey had seen many of his pranks and was certain this would be the last she fell for.

" Ok, Ok Howie, do the damn trick so we can get this over with. I promise not to tell mom and dad if this is finished fast, alright. "

But Howard was already playing with the 'witchboard' with his back to the girls. Lindsey and Shayna were now both kneeling on knee-pads with their feet stuck out of ther lower half. Their arms and head were locked into the top half with a stomach-pad supporting them at the gut. Their head and arms now aligned with their back and asses.

After a few moments with the board, he turned to his sister and her friend. Howard walked over to his box of supplies and brandished a large rug cutter. He walked to his sister, who's eyes were glued to her brother up until he walked behind her. A silent Howard pulled his sister's shoes and socks off. She began to swear at him even though he had began to slice her pant leg at the bottom.

" Aw fuck! These cost me seventy bucks, Howie. God, I'm so gonna hurt you. "

Undeterred Howard slid the rug cutter up her leg, around the steel leg hatch and cut smoothly up her leg. Howard cut the garment clear to the waist. Just as fast, he did the same to the other leg. The two girls swore and jerked as Howard methodically cut off the pants and panties his sister was wearing. Before any more words could be spoken; he pulled out a roll of duct tape. One of Lindsey's socks was then shoved into her mouth followed by a strip of duct tape. The other sock was shoved into Shayna's mouth. The girls tightened mouths were easily opened by the 'little shit'. Next he returned to Lindsey, cutting away her top and bra. She shrieked inside the gag as she realized she was naked.

Howard pulled out a large tub of 'sweat-e-lube' and smeared a sizabled portion around Lindsey's asshole. She jerked and rocked inside the pillory but the child made rack held her firm. He then removed a six inch black probe which he also had bought from the witch shop at the mall. The board seemed to know how to use and where to get items he needed. LIndsey strained to see her brother behind her until he picked up a medium sized vanity mirror, from his box; and propped it up for them both to see.

Lindsey's body was now a strong hue of red as she was embarrassed at being touched by her little brother. She was also scared at what he had planned. Lindsey clenched her rectal muscles hard as she could as Howard ran a finger down the crack of her ass. He made certain that their was plenty of lubrication. Howard lined the probe up to her rectum as the two girls screamed at the bizarre situation they were in. He then started to push at Lindsey's anal opening with the probe prompting her to squeeze mightily. The test of strength was brief as after only a few moments; Lindsey's anus began to give. The frightened seventeen year-old squeezed and clenched and stiffened but the probe slid into her asshole, just the same.

Lindsey bucked in her restraints, eyes bulging but the reality of what was happening sunk in just as the probe was also 'sinking in'. Shayna began to cry at the prospect that she was next. Both of the girls were now definitely sobering up as they realized the racks were no toys. Finally the probe was inserted full into Lindsey's butt and she grunted like an injured animal. Tears flooded her eyes as she strained to yell with the sock taped into her mouth.

Howard reached again into his 'goodie box' and brought out a cord connected to a hand pump. He connected it to the probe and began to squeeze the pump bag. The whoosh of the pump action and the sensation of the pump enlarging; forced Lindsey to scream inside her gag. Her feet shifted and her toes wiggled and curled. Her young dark red tits bobbled as they hung fully. Her ass wagged and shook back n' forth as she felt the probe grow in her rectum.

"EEEEEEEEEEEiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaHHHHH!!!!!!"

The sounds she made were torturous to Shayna who began to pee in her pants. Once the pump hit a certain width; the once cocky Lindsey fainted. Her head hung and her long black hair dangled. She had been duped and now bound by her little brother, the spoiled brat. Howard was fueled by the board and it's orders would be obeyed.


To be continued...

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