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Revenge, This time served warm.

By The Shopkeeper

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It was the last straw, my older sister Aubrey had gone too far.  She had tormented and abused me for years from ripping the arms off my barbie dolls to continually making fun of my yet to develop body.  Aubrey was 17 and about to start her senior year of school, while I was 14, but to my horror still looked like I was 11.  Being old enough to drive our mother made her the family chauffeur during the summer.

The final straw for me came when mom made her drive me to the municipal pool.  I was going to meet up with my friends and hoped that Aubrey would just drop me off as usual.  Today she decided that she would stay and lay on the lounge chair and work on her tan while I swam with friends.

I usually wore a one-piece suit to the pool, only wearing the bikini that mom had bought for me when I was sunbathing in my own back yard.  I looked like a little girl when I wore the bikini, as my chest was nothing more than a couple puffy nipples.  My mother had been doing laundry as we were getting ready and she said that she had put my suit and towel in my bag.  Once at the pool Aubrey and I went in to change and I saw the bikini.  There was no way I wanted any of my friends, or even worse, any of the boys from my school to see me in that suit.  I tried to get Aubrey to take me back home, but she laughed as she walked out of the changing room “Time for everyone to see the real you Emily.”

I waited for a good 5 minutes before I had the nerve to walk out of the changing room.  As I made my way to my friends Aubrey walked up to me and with one finger pulled down on the top of my bikini, exposing my total lack of anything inside “God Emily, you could have left this part at home, it’s not doing anything”  All my friends were laughing at me, even though several of them had no bigger chest than I did.  I walked straight back into the changing room, and then out to the car.  How could I ever show my face again at the pool after this?

I tried for days to figure out how I was going to get my revenge, then one night I was watching some lame movie when I saw them pulling a prank on someone.  I had forgotten about putting someones hand in warm water as they slept.  I figured it was worth a try, so that night I pretended to stay up watching a movie.  My sister had been at a party with friends, and I guessed that she had been drinking, when I saw her come in. After an hour I checked to see if Aubrey was asleep, and luckily she was passed out, face down on her bed.  I eased her arm off the side of the bed and slowly dipped it into the water.  I slowly backed out of the room, deciding to check on the progress every 10 minutes or so.

It was the second time I went in to check that I saw tell-tale signs that her panties were soaked.  I had to cover my mouth as I almost laughed out loud.  I pulled her hand from the water and went to bed for the night.

I was laying in bed around 7:30 the next morning when I heard Aubrey wake up “What the Hell!”  Our mother happened to be in the hall outside her room and immediately opened the door.  There was Aubrey in a t-shirt and panties soaking wet, looking at her wet bed in disbelief.  Mom was shocked “Aubrey, I thought you grew out of that a few years ago.”  I overheard their conversation and was surprised at what I was hearing.  I had never known that Aubrey had bed wetting problems before, but I still wanted more revenge, so I decided that I would have to pay a visit to Aubrey’s room again tonight.

I poked my head in Aubrey’s room.   Mom was pulling the wet sheets of her bed and told her to get in the shower and get cleaned up.  Aubrey saw me told me to “Get Out, and mind your own business”  Mom didn’t allow us to fight and quickly told Aubrey “It’s not Emily’s fault that you had an accident in your bed.”  My smile widened as I walked away.

The following night I repeated my routine.  This time when I checked the first time it was already mission accomplished.  The next morning I heard my mom up early.  She walked in to Aubrey’s room and saw that it happened again “Oh, Aubrey it looks like you’re going back to your old habits”  She sent Aubrey to get in the shower while she went to get a fresh set of sheets.  I got up and as I walked to the bathroom I poked my head in Aubrey’s room to say good morning.  On the foot of the bed I saw along with the clean sheets there was a folded plastic looking sheet.  Aubrey was arguing with my mother that she didn’t need the plastic cover on the mattress, but mom was having none of it, saying she didn’t want another ruined mattress.

I had just finished breakfast when mom came into the kitchen.  Seeing my messy hair it was decided I was overdue for her to give me a haircut.  My mother had one rule.  If you wanted long hair it had to be kept properly.  I was having none of that, so my hair never got below my chin before she put the stool in the middle of the kitchen floor.  It only took 20 minutes and my short bobbed hair was looking good again.  I went for the broom as I did every time, when I heard something I didn’t expect Mom was at the bottom of the stairs “Aubrey, I need you down here right now”  Aubrey shouted back “Mom, I don’t need my hair cut”, but mom had spoken “Now Aubrey”.

Aubrey slowly made her way to the stool.  It was not unusual for mom to trim her ends, so I wondered why she was putting up such a big fuss.  I wanted to see what was happening, so I quietly sat at the counter, pouring another bowl of cereal.  Aubrey was still trying to convince mom that she didn’t need a haircut, but mom spoke up “You know my rule.  If you wet the bed you don’t get to have your hair long” “But mom, what about my senior pictures?” Mom didn’t hesitate and held her scissors to Aubrey’s head.  My jaw dropped as hair that had reached her bra strap started dropping to the floor.  Aubrey was balling her eyes out as mom made her way all the around her head.  Aubrey’s hair was already shorter than mine, but our mom wasn’t done yet.  Taking her hair between her fingers mom started cutting.  I was floored at how fast Aubrey’s appearance was changing, from a tall, thin long-haired beauty instantly into a skinny little homely girl.  Aubrey had no fight left in her as mom place her scissors high on her forehead, bangs barely and inch long soon followed.

I tried to be nice to her after everything that had happened, but she was still the same Aubrey, poking fun at me every chance she could, so I kept up my nightly routine and so did Aubrey  It was later that week when I was coming back home from a friends house, a delivery driver pulled up.  I took the box from him straight to my mom.  I milled around the kitchen, curious to see if it was something for me, but as I saw her lift it out of the box I knew it was definitely not for me.  It was a package of jumbo sized childrens diapers.  I let out a bit of a laugh as I saw them, but my mother was quick to shut me up “We all need to help Aubrey thru her problem”  She called Aubrey take her package to her bedroom, and as Aubrey came in the room she lost it again “Mom please, don’t make me wear those again”

Although Aubrey had been knocked way down socially by a lot of her snooty friends, and every boy in school, she hadn’t changed with me.  I only visited Aubrey’s room a few night a week now, but there were several mornings after I hadn’t visited that I heard mom scolding her for being wet.  I started to feel bad about what I had caused, but every time I thought about stopping evil Aubrey would appear, so I kept going.

A big transformation happened in that school year for both Aubrey and me.  My body was blossoming into that of a young woman, and I finally decided I wanted my hair longer, reaching past my collar by the end of the term.   Aubrey, on the other hand, had become the pale, skinny girl with really short hair and no social life.

It was  August and almost time for Aubrey to leave for college. Aubrey and I were out shopping with mom,  getting the last few things for her dorm when my mom spotted a girl walking out of the unisex salon at the mall.  In all my years I had never seen a girl in the place, as we all knew it was just a barbershop that said they took woman too.  The girl that walked out had hair as short as Aubrey’s on top, but the back and sides had been buzzed quite short.

“Aubrey, we should have them cut your hair before you leave for school.  That way it will stay nice and short until you come home for Thanksgiving”  Aubrey went into a bit of a panic begging mom not to make her go there, as she had hoped she could grow her hair out once she was out of the house.  Mom was having none of it and directed us inside.

It was 3 older guys cutting hair, all of them giving various clippercuts to the men in their chairs.  Aubrey’s eye were wide open as the person right in front of us was getting the top of his head buzzed down.  “Mom, please don’t make me have my hair cut here”  Mom’s mind was made up “They can cut the sides a lot shorter than I could, so you won’t  have to worry about it for a few month’s.”

It was Aubrey’s turn and as the barber asked Aubrey what she wanted mom spoke out “Can you cut it a little shorter than the girl who just left?  Buzz it quite short on the sides and leave enough on top so she can comb it down.”  The barber wasted no time giving Aubrey real short faded sides.  She had only the slightest of stubble a full inch over her ears, which was soon covered by a coating of foam, then scraped away with his razor.  The barber even used the clippers as he took the top down to barely an inch of hair.

Aubrey’s eyes were watery as she climbed from the chair.  Mom told the barber how wonderful she looked and said she would definitely be back in November for the same cut.  As a final blow to Aubrey, the barber looked at me and said “I know a beautiful girl like you won’t want her hair cut here” and he headed for the front to take mom’s money.

I knew my time for getting revenge was coming to an end.  I didn’t know if Aubrey would continue to have the occasional accidents on her own or not, but I thought of one last thing I could do to punish her.  It was move in day for Aubrey, and we had carried most of her stuff up to her dorm room.  The family met Kathy, her new room mate, and then I played the last card.  I had hidden a package of Aubrey’s diapers in a big paper bag and went to the car to get it.  Mom and dad were finishing their goodbye’s and headed for the car when I walked into the dorm room.  Aubrey and Kathy were looking straight at me as I pulled the package out of the bag “Mom thought you might still need these so she sent a fresh pack”  I put them on the bed and watched as Aubrey’s face went pale.  Kathy didn’t know what to do and just stood in silence.  I walked up and gave Aubrey a hug “Love you big sister, see you at Thanksgiving”, then left Aubrey to do some big explaining.

When Aubrey came home in November mom was true to her word, Aubrey tried to say she could decide her own haircuts because she was an adult, but mom told her as long as she paid for Aubrey’s school she will make the decisions.  A trip to the mall barber and Aubrey was good until Christmas break.

When she came home for Thanksgiving, the whole family went to have photos done for the family Christmas cards, and for the first time ever I was the longer haired daughter with some nice makeup on.  My outfit also did wonders to show of my quickly growing breasts, now looking larger than Aubrey’s.  Aubrey looked like a skinny beanpole, her pale face highlighted by her ears sticking out from her head

Following her first year in college Aubrey and I grew closer together.  I liked the new sister who was no longer bullying me at every opportunity and actually like to hang out with me.  We had gone shoe shopping at the mall, making our way from one end to the other, when were got close to the barbershop I was somewhat surprised at what I heard “Do you mind waiting while I get my haircut Em’s?”  She was going to have it cut without mom forcing her.  “Do you want to grow it out a little sis?”  “No Em’s, I’ve gotten to where I like not having to worry about it, and I hate it when it starts touching my ears.” We went inside and Aubrey was greeted as a regular “Hey Aubrey, welcome back. Let’s get you all sorted again.  We going to make your sister a twin this time?”  She of course told him no, but as I sat down I started playing with my hair.  I had always felt guilty for everything I had done to Emily, and thought maybe I should let them cut my hair, but it looks so beautiful now.  I stared intently as the clippers took the sides of her head right down to the skin, twirling my hair in my fingers.  The barber had moved on to shaving well above her ears and half the back and I was starting to wonder what it must feel like and if Aubrey actually liked having it done.  I was almost in a bit of a trance when I was startled.  An open chair, the barber looking straight at me…”I think you’re next, miss”

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