Home Alone
 

This is a story which is based on a Home Alone theme (seeing as its nearly Christmas) with the robbers being replaced with a reluctant baby-sitter. Because its Home Alone based story most of the events aren't meant to be believable and are instead more comical so don't get hung up on the "no way could that happen" events.

Home Alone

Part 1

Skyler cursed to herself as she rang the doorbell to the McCallisters house.

“Why am I baby-sitting this little brat” she scorned under her breath.

But she knew perfectly why. It was a few weeks before Christmas and she needed the money. She recently lost her job as a waitress at the local coffee shop for abusing the customers which was completely unfair. So what if she would comment on the appearance of some of the women customers. She was only trying to help them not look so ugly. They should’ve thanked her rather than complain to her supervisor! Because of that she was forced to find whatever work she could in the run up to Christmas – even looking after some spoiled brat.

“Come on!” she cursed as she rang the doorbell again.

She just wanted to get this night over with. She wouldn’t normally have taken this job as she can’t stand to be around children but this job was ridiculously paid. $40 an hour! Working a few hours here would get her enough money to not work again until after Christmas. She guessed that this rich family had probably forgotten the value of money and would throw it around without a thought. Better for her! Just then the door flew open and standing before her was a very flustered looking man and woman.

“Come in, come in, come in” the wife said.

Skyler edged into the house, taken aback by the abruptness of the parents. They were rapidly throwing on shoes, coats, gloves and scarves like they were late for the most important event of their lives.

“Help yourself to any food in the fridge. Emergency numbers are on the fridge. Make yourself at home. Kevin is upstairs. And help yourself to any food – oh I already said that” said Mr. McCallister as he tied the laces on his boots.

“ How…..how long will you need me to babysit?” Skyler said.

“We’ll be as quick as we can” said Mrs. McCallister. When she said this, Skyler was sure that the father stifled a laugh. She was starting to feel a bit nervous.

“I mean, we should be no more than 3-4 hours” the mother said, as she and her husband finished getting ready and opened the door. Skyler couldn’t help but think that there was a look of fear in both their eyes. Like they couldn’t wait to get out of the house.

“But……..” was all that Skyler could manage as the parents shot through the door and slammed it closed.

“What an eccentric family” she said to herself.

Skyler then tried to settle herself. She took a deep breath and took in her surroundings. The house was massive, no doubt the parents were earning six figure salaries. There was a big staircase at the entrance and a corridor to the left leading to the kitchen. Rooms were directly to the left and right of her. Skyler walked over to a mirror that was close to the entrance and examined her appearance. She was wearing a long red woolen coat with matching red hat. Underneath she had a black cashmere jumper, skinny dark blue jeans with a thin golden belt and black boots that came up to just below her knees. She thought to herself that she belonged in Paris rather than the crappy small town she was living in. But she will get there one day.

She snapped herself away from her vanity show. She had a plan to deal with Kevin. She was going to put him to bed as soon as she could then sit on the couch and speak to her friends all night on the phone. It will be the easiest money she’s ever earned.

“Kevin!” she shouted up the stairs. “Keeevin, I’m Skyler, your baaaby-sitter. It’s time to go to beeed!” she repeated as she started to walk towards the stairs.

There was no answer, the brat must be hiding somewhere upstairs. As she put her foot on the first step she paused. The silence was broken by a whirring sound. It was very faint to begin with but was starting to get louder.

“What the hell is that” Skyler said to herself.

Just then, a remote-controlled plane appeared from the upstairs corridor. It was flying a few feet off the ground. As it approached the top of the stars, it turned and starting flying down the stair well and towards Skyler. Skyler didn’t have time to react as the plane flew directly towards her. She threw her hands up to protect her face but she lost her balance and fell backwards.

She hit the ground on her back with such impact that her hat flew off. Still shocked she tried to catch her breath whilst on her back looking up at the ceiling. As she was doing this, she noticed something directly above her. She hadn’t noticed it before. It almost looked like a ball or balloon. She was a little bit dizzy from the fall but when she squinted her eyes it was, sure enough, a balloon.

“Why is there a balloon hanging from the ceiling?” she asked herself.

She found out moments later when the same plane that attacked her on the stairs flew over the balloon, cutting the line that was holding it. She realized too late that the balloon was filled with something as it fell and hit her square on the face, bursting on impact.

“Ugh!” she screamed as the icy cold water drenched her face and hair. She scrambled to her feet, furious, but she again lost her footing on the wet floor and slipped over, banging her head on the floor. This time she felt really groggy from the impact. She was able to slowly roll onto her side and look up in time to see a boy coming down the stairs.

“Kevin…..” she managed “Kevin you come here and…..”

“Come and get me, loser” he said to her. And with that, he ran passed her and round the corner, opened the door to the basement and ran downstairs. Again, Skyler was speechless. She wasn’t expecting any of this, let alone a troublesome kid. But confusion turned to anger and she carefully got to her feet. How dare he make fun of her? She was the most beautiful, most popular and most intelligent girl at high school. She will not be the joke of some spoiled kid.

“KEVIN, you get back here right this instant!” she screamed as she ran towards the basement door. She opened it and ran down the stairs. The basement was ordinary, just a lot of boxes and some old junk and machines. When she got to the bottom she saw Kevin leaving by the outside door. He had a set of keys and was trying to lock it. Skyler ran towards the door and grabbed the handle but it was too late, he had locked it.

End of part 1

Part 2

“Kevin, you open this door and come inside right now or else you’ll freeze out there”

Skyler, of course, didn’t care if the little runt froze into a popsicle but she needed to get him inside and into bed. She continued to pull on the handle and bang on the glass pane when she saw that he had something besides keys in his hand. It looked like some kind of device with a dial on it. Her attention was drawn to it as Kevin turned the dial.

Again there was a whirring sound. Skyler instinctively threw her hands up to protect herself from the next wave of aerial attacks. But nothing happened. Nothing was moving, no planes or toys or other kind. Instead she noticed a blue light appearing at the corner farthest from the stairs. There was large orb that was humming and turning blue.

“Kevin, what is this?” she said, with less authority and more fear in her voice.

Kevin just smiled and turned the dial. The humming increased and the light intensified. Skyler wasn’t sure what to do. She let go of the door handle and slowly moved towards the stairs. Kevin again turned the dial. Skyler looked around and noticed some of the boxes start to move. Some were vibrating as a result of the increased intensity. She also started to feel something tugging at her wrist. She looked down to see that her watch was also vibrating.
The humming intensified and suddenly and old spatula for barbecue cooking flew out of the box closest to the light and stuck to the orb. This was followed by an old saucepan. Then an old stapler. Skyler could also feel the watch becoming drawn to the orb. She realized that the orb was some kind of homemade super magnet.

As the humming intensified, Skyler felt her arm drawn forwards. She looked on as the magnet was pulling her arm towards it. The strain of the watch on her wrist was beginning to hurt her until eventually the clasp gave way and the watch was ripped from her arm and joined the other metallic items. Skyler rubbed her wrist.

“Kevin you had better stop this right now or I…….” Skyler was stopped and she felt something else.

It felt like her body was starting to vibrate, from her shoes to her jacket. She realized the danger she was in. She was wearing more metallic items than just her watch. By this point more items including clothes hangers and screwdrivers were flying out of boxes.

“I need to get out of here” she exclaimed and turned just in time to see an old gardening rack fly towards her and knock her off her feet.

She fell backwards, grabbing her head but was now lying on the floor and closer to the magnet. One of the metallic buttons from her coat burst off. Followed by a second and third. Skyler was too dazed to realize what was happening. This was followed by a fourth, fifth and finally the last one. All the buttons of her coat had ripped off exposing her front and waist. Skyler started to come to, and realized her coat was ruined. She could still feel her waist and feet vibrating and knew she had to escape. While on her back she crawled with her elbows towards the stairs. She looked down and saw her belt going crazy as the intensity of the magnet increased another notch. Eventually, the thin belt couldn’t withstand it and the clasp burst open. The belt was pulled towards the magnet, around her waist and through the belt loops of her jeans before arriving at the orb.

“Shit” she exclaimed as she tried to crawl away again.

But there was something else it wanted. She looked down and saw the zippers on her boots vibrating. The zipper on her right boot shot down to her heel followed by the one on her left boot.

“You have to be kidding” was all she could manage before her boots were whisked off her feet exposing her black socks. Her boots joined the every growing mass of metallic objects, of which there were so many items attached to it it was impossible to see the magnet but the sound was almost deafening. She thought about trying to retrieve her lost items of clothing but reasoned with herself that it was better to catch that troublesome boy and make him clean up the entire basement. She got to her feet and counted herself thankful that at least the ordeal was over. Or so she thought.

She could still feel something being attracted to the magnet. It was coming from her waist. She looked down to see the front of her jeans vibrating.

“Oh…” Skyler said as it dawned on her that the button and zip on her jeans were also metallic.

She could feel the button pulling her forwards towards the magnet. She placed her hands over the button and pushed it towards her waist. The magnetic force was unbelievably strong. She was trying her best to hold her jeans in place but the button was pulling away. The waistband of her jeans was starting to pull away from her waist. When she looked down she could almost see the top of her panties come in to view. More and more the force between the button and the magnet grew until it was too much. The button ripped her jeans with such a force that she was knocked off her feet and landing on her ass. To make matters worse, as she hit the ground the zip of her jeans unfastened.

She screamed as the front of her pink panties came into view. All that was visible was the pink lace and the bow on the front but her hands grasped at the zip and tried to do it up but the magnetic force was too strong and it pulled downwards. Luckily her jeans were tight otherwise she was sure they too would be whisked from her body. She was, however, unable to escape. As the force increased the metal zip was drawn towards the far corner of the room. She was being dragged, on her ass, along the floor as her hands shifted to the open flaps of her jeans and pulled with all her strength. She tried to pull herself away from the magnet but this only succeeded it in pulling the jeans further down her waist. She had to do something or risk ending up bottomless. As she was gradually sliding forwards she noticed a large white cable to her right. Maybe it was the power cable.

She let go of her jeans with one hand and tried to reach the cable. As she did this she could feel her jeans slip further down her body exposing more of her bright pink panties. She couldn’t reach the cable though, it was just out of reach. She struggled and squirmed trying to stretch but it was hopeless. She would need to roll over to it. She let go of her jeans completely, letting them slide further down her thighs and rolled onto her front. Her left hand was able to grab the cable but, without her hands, her jeans slid over the top of her ass. Luckily her long red coat saved her embarrassment but she didn't have long. Her left hand pulled the cable closer and she grabbed it with both hands. Now her jeans peeled themselves down her thighs and were pooled around her ankles.

She moaned as she began tugging on the cable. Nothing happened. Maybe it wasn’t a power cable and this would prove to be pointless as well as humiliating as she loses her pants. She braced herself to make a final strong pull as her jeans were starting to come away from her legs. She screamed and pulled. Finally, the cable came loose and the whirring and humming stopped. Everything that was attracted to the magnet crashed to the floor with an almighty racket. She had stopped the magnet. She was exhausted and panting furiously but she allowed herself to smile with relieve. She was able to reach down and pull her jeans back into place, covering her modesty. The waistband was definitely more stretched from the event and even looser due to the absence of the button but at least her panties were covered. She breathed heavily as she looked at all the piled metal items. Maybe she could get her boots and belt back. She started rummaging through the pile of metal but before long she heard a familiar voice.

End of part 2

Hey
 

Wow awesome will there be a part 2

Part 3

“What’s wrong, loser? Don’t you know how to babysit?” Kevin said from behind her.

She spun round and looked at him with intense anger. He was sitting on the steps to the basement. A small, scrawny boy with blond hair, maybe around 7 or 8 years old. He was grinning from ear to ear.

“You…” Skyler said as she forgot about her missing clothes and marched towards the stairs.

Kevin instead, ran up the stairs and out the basement. Skyler followed. When she was out in the corridor she looked around and saw Kevin run down the corridor and up the staircase.

“Get back here right now, or else!” She exclaimed, but she knew it was a pointless threat.

She reached the stairs and looked around for any more low-flying vehicles. She was cautious as she watched Kevin reach the top and run into a room on the right, slamming the door closed. At least she should be safe to follow that far. She bolted up the stairs but when she reached halfway something happened.

There was suddenly a cracking noise, like the sound of wood breaking and Skyler found herself falling through the staircase. She screamed with shock but realized after a moment that she wasn’t hurt. She was however, completely stuck. She had managed to fall through a step that was a few feet up but had only caved in the center. The top half of her body was above whereas her waist was now under the stairs, presumably in the downstairs closest. What’s more is that her feet weren’t touching the ground so she had no way of pushing her way out and her arms were stuck to her sides with her hands underneath the step and her arms above. She flailed her legs trying to find something underneath her to give her leverage and squirmed with her body to try and free her arms but she was sincerely stuck. After a few moments of struggle she heard the upstairs door open. She paused for a moment as Kevin appeared at the top of the stairs holding something in his hand. It looked like a small wash bag.

“Kevin” Skyler said “Kevin, listen to me. If you let me out of here, I won’t say anything to your parents. You can watch TV and eat sweets for the rest of the night. Anything you want. Just…free me from the stairs, ok?” Skyler calmly said, trying to sound as sincere as she possibly could. She watched as Kevin slowly walked towards her, one step at a time.

“Ok” He said, as he carefully approached her.

Skyler felt relieved. Although she knew that she was going strangle him as soon as she was free, she had to accept that she was in no position to make threats.

“But” Kevin continued “Only after you’ve had a makeover” As he said this he emptied the contents of the bag which included a variety of different makeups from lipsticks to eye shadows. Skyler was again speechless.

“Oh no! No way! You can’t possibly” She begged.

“Hmm, I disagree” said Kevin “Besides, you have such a nice face. It deserves to have a makeover” he grinned at her.

Skyler looked on with panic as Kevin examined the items on the stairs. He picked up a few and threw them away. Finally, he picked up a lipstick.

“Luscious Pink? This should do” as he popped the lid off and extended the pink lipstick.

Skyler gasped as he pointed the lipstick at her face and darted forward with it. She moved her head to the left and dodged his attacks. He went again and she dodged to the right.

“This isn’t going to work if you keep moving” He said and grabbed the back of her blond hair and pulled.

Skyler screamed as her head was jerked backwards while Kevin kept a strong hold of her hair. Nothing could stop him as he went to work. The lipstick attacked her lips, applying the waxy cosmetic generously on and around her lips. He made almost a dozen circles around her mouth making the circle wider and wider so that he covered part of her cheeks and chin.

“There we go. Starting to look really beautiful” he said as he let go of her hair.

Skyler was spared a few moments of respite as Kevin examined the other items. He opened boxes and looked at brushes. Eventually he found something.

“Now it’s time to do your eyes” he said as he opened to case containing eye shadow “I think…Sangria Red will match your lips” as he heavily applied the powder to the brush and again took a hold of Skyler’s hair.

He pulled her head back causing Skyler to yelp. She was breathing heavily trying to hold back the tears. She opened her eyes enough to see him point the brush at her. He began applying the red eye shadow. As before, he was adding large amounts and brushing wider and wider from the eyes making huge shadows. Again, she had some respite as he reapplied the makeup before grabbing her again and giving her left eye the same treatment. When he finished Skyler tried to plead.

“Please, Kevin. You must stop.”

“Not until I’ve finished” he said with almost eerie calmness “I think your eye lashes need some treatment next” he exclaimed as he pulled out the mascara.

Yet again he grabbed her by the hair and went to work. While he was continuing the makeover, Skyler couldn’t help but wonder how this kid knew how to apply make-up. There was obviously something wrong with this brat if that wasn’t already clear. Again, he let go.

“Ok, ok, you’ve done your little makeover. Now you promised to let me free, remember?” she calmly stated.

“One second. Just the finishing touch.” He said as he opened a panel of bright pink blush. He generously waved the brush inside and slapped her across the face on each side, applying the powder to her cheeks. Skyler coughed as the powder went everywhere.

“Ok. Thank you. Now you NEED to set me free.” Skyler said, rapidly losing her patience.

“One second.” Kevin said as he got up and ran upstairs, disappearing into one of the rooms.

Skyler was left there wondering what in the hell she must look like. She didn’t have long to wait long as Kevin returned with a small mirror.

“Now you can see how much better you look” he said and with that he showed her the mirror.

Skyler gasped as she saw what he had done. She resembled something between a clown and a hooker rather than the subtle beauty that she always had. Makeup covered her face.

“Ok, now you’ve had your fun.” She said, still managing to stay calm. “But now it’s time to get me out of these f***ing stairs or else I’ll tell your parents everything you’ve done to me.” Finally, she lost her patience.

Kevin was obviously shocked by this, especially because she swore, and even looked a bit offended. After a few seconds, his composure returned and he grinned at her.

“Well it seems like you’re not very happy” he said “Let me see if I can change this”

And with that he jumped passed her and ran down the stairs.

“Kevin, wait. I’m sorry I shouted.” She said but it was too late as he heard him scurry along the corridor, open the door to the downstairs closest and go inside.

Skyler froze as she heard Kevin moving around below her. She very quickly found out what he planned when she felt his tiny hands on her feet. He went to work tickling the soles of her feet. Skyler couldn’t help herself from laughing as his tiny hands furiously stroked and tweaked her feet. She tried to thrash her legs but he would grab one leg and work on one foot at a time.

“Stop, stop” Skyler yelled through her laughter and tears.

She hated being tickled so this was a torture to her as he alternated between tickling one foot and then the other. Skyler screamed, unable to do anything but thrash her whole body. After a while, Kevin began moving up her body tickling her calves and under-knee. He tickled her legs for a while before moving onto her thighs and even her ass. Skyler was suffering so much as the small hands worked every part of her body, poking squeezing her legs and even stroking her waist and the bare skin between her jumper and her jeans. It seemed to go on for minutes before he returned to assaulting her calves and ankles again. She continued to scream yell and he again went to work on her feet. Just when she felt she could take no more he stopped. Skyler gasped for air as Kevin came out from under the stairs. Between her wheezing, she could hear him walking around to the bottom of the stairs.

“See? Don’t you feel much better after laughing?” He said as he began climbing the stairs.

After a couple of seconds he stepped past her and continued up the stairs. Through her tears she noticed that he had something in his hand. She squinted to see more clearly and gasped when she realized what it was.

“By the way.” He said “I decided that you didn’t deserve these after your bad language.” And with that he waved her dark blue jeans in one hand and her thin black socks in the other.

He hadn’t been tickling her, he was stripping her!

“You…I…Need…” was all she manage as sure enough, when her hands touched her thighs they touched pair skin rather than denim.

“Also, I’ve decided that you should stay that way for the rest of the night.” He told her “Naughty girls don’t deserve nice things” and with that he went upstairs and into one of the upstairs room.

End of part 3

Hey
 

Wow Kevin got her good so now she is barefoot and in her pink panties I wonder what will happen in part 4

Part 4

Skyler was left speechless. She had lost control of the situation, if she ever had it, and now she had lost half of her clothes. She thought hard about what to do considering her situation. Well, she thought, first thing was to get out of the stairs! She again tried to struggle and shift herself through the stairs but if she hadn’t managed it so far, she was unlikely to do it now. Then it dawned on her.

“My coat” she exclaimed.

If she could slip out of her thick coat, she might be able to get out of the stair case. She went to work trying to slide her arms from the sleeves. She struggled and squirmed and eventually was able to free her right shoulder from her coat. By further maneuvering she let the top of her coat fall behind her allowing her to free her arm from the sleeve. She went to work removing the coat from the other shoulder and eventually freed her left arm from the coat. She then used her arms to push herself out of the hole.

She did, however, get so excited by her new freedom that she forgot that she was on a set of stairs. So that when she pulled her legs out and went to sit back her ass landed two steps down causing her to again lose her balance and fall backwards down the stairs.

She found herself in the same position a few moments ago, lying on her back in the front entrance and was reminded of this when she felt the water from the balloon start to soak through her top. She clambered to her feet and brushed down the excess water from her jumper. Her gaze caught the mirror that she looked into earlier and she screamed. Looking at her now was a stark contrast to earlier.

Her hat was missing and her normally well-kept blond hair was disheveled to say the least. Her face looked like a horror-movie clown. Her coat was missing and her jumper was soaked through. But worst of all. Almost everything from below the waist was missing. Her boots, her belt, her socks and now her jeans. She instead was showing her bright pink lace-covered panties that had two very large decorative pink bows and each side. Furthermore, they did very little to cover her clit and ass as she felt more exposed than ever before in public. She made some attempts to pull her jumper down to cover her panties but it would always spring back up. After several attempts, she realized it was hopeless. She needed to do something but first she needed to get her coat back.

She marched over to the stairs and up the ones that she knew were safe. She grabbed the coat and pulled up. It was, however, stuck in the stairs. She could see that some of the wooden splinters were tugging on the material. She felt her blood boiling and rather than carefully unhook her coat from the shards she gave an almighty tug. Of course, the coat ripped in two and she ended up falling backwards down the stairs again and landed in her favorite spot on the floor. She sighed and rubbed her head and couldn’t help feeling that she should approach things with more care from now on, especially as the whole place appeared to be booby trapped. She climbed to her feet and went through the same procedure of drying the new wet patch on her jumper.

Nothing was worth this, she decided. She would instead, carefully go upstairs, wash her face, and find something from Mrs. McCallisters closet. She would no doubt not miss something from what she imagined would be a huge closet of clothes. Once she was decent, she would just leave and forget this happened. She was at least owed some expensive clothes to replace the ones destroyed by their monster of a child. She felt better now she had a plan and carefully embarked the stairs for the umpteenth time. As far as Kevin knew, she was still in the stairs and she wanted to keep it this way. She tip-toed up the stairs, only touching the edges to avoid her previous mistake. When she reached the top she felt a bit of pride, like climbing Mt. Everest. She now had to find the parents room. She thought it safest to go in the opposite direction to Kevin and so she went left at the top. It was a shame that Skyler hadn’t noticed the small webcams that had tracked her every moment.

Skyler reached the door at the end of the corridor and carefully opened the door a couple of inches.

“This seems to be the master bedroom” she said to herself as she saw a large bed through the crack.

With confidence, she placed her entire weight into opening the door. However, it only opened 6 inches before the door was met with resistance. It was almost like she was pushing against a spring because the door suddenly sprang close with an incredible force that sent her flying backwards. She cursed to herself as she again picked herself off the floor from her ass. As she stood up she gave her bare cheeks a rub to sooth the pain from the fall. She approached the door. Again, she was able to open it a couple of inches without resistance. When she tried to open it further, she had to push against some force that was behind the door.

“F**k it, I’ll have to make do” she said after she got it open 4 or 5 inches.

She stuck her head through the gap followed by her shoulders and chest. Her waist was just a little too big to fit through the door but she was able to see the obstruction. It looked like one of those large, rubber exercise balls that was between the door and the wall. With her torso through the door she tried to reach with one hand to move the ball out the way. She had to squeeze and stretch through the small gap. She managed to get one hand on the ball but the rubber friction kept it lodged in place. She pushed the door forward trying to get more of her body through and reach for the ball. In doing so, she didn’t notice that her jumper had snagged on a loose, but carefully placed needle.

Through further exertion, Skyler eventually fell forwards, her legs tumbling through the door and over her head. At the same time, the door slammed shut and the ball, almost mocking her, bobbed and bounced out of position and across the room. She cursed herself for being humiliated yet again but she was at least in the room and, most importantly, alone so that she could get dressed without interruption. She recovered from her acrobatics and walked over to one of the walk-in wardrobes. When she went to open it, however, the door wouldn’t budge. She tried again and again but it remained closed.

“Crap” she said “It’s locked”

She went to the next one. It was also locked. The final one was also locked. She cursed to herself and tried to think what to do. She jumped when she heard a voice behind her.

“I told you before. Naughty. Girls. Don’t. Deserve. Nice. Things” Kevin said with such menace Skyler was shocked.

“Listen here.” She said, pointing her finger at the boy, “I want to get out of this house right NOW. And I am NOT leaving like THIS.” She shouted as she took a step towards him

“Now you will open this door and…” she said before Kevin stopped her.

He simply pointed at something across the room. Skyler paused to look at the device. It almost resembled an old sewing machine. At least, it was at one point before someone had gone Edison on it. Skyler almost laughed.

“So you’re into sewing as well as make-up?” she mocked “You have no idea how many issues you’ll have when you get older.” She continued.

But Kevin just wagged his finger and pointed again at the device. Skyler looked more carefully and noticed that the device was connected to some kind of spindle. The spindled was then connected to the needle that had been positioned close to the door. Somehow, a thread from her jumper was attached to the needle and through to the device.

“How is that possible?” Skyler asked as she pulled and tweaked the thread from her jumper.

She wasn’t really sure what to expect and was still amazed by how she was attached to the needle that she didn’t pay attention to Kevin who, on another controller, started the device which slowing started chirp and whir. This caught Skyler’s attention who looked up and saw the machine going up and done which in turn started to spin the spindle with the needle. Skyler could feel the thread from her jumper being pulled into the contraption. As the bottom of her jumper began to unravel she found herself, inadvertently, spinning on the spot.

“Ok, very cute, Kevin, but this ends now!” Skyler exclaimed as she grabbed her unraveling jumper and tried to break the thread.

“End? But his is just the beginning.” He replied and with that he pushed another button and the machine went twice the speed.

Skyler lost her grab on the thread as it continued its journey through the spindle. She was spun more quickly and was struggling to stay on her feet. She make several attempts to grab the thread but whenever she did it would slip through her fingers due to the speed it was going. After a few rotations, Skyler could feel the breeze on her belly button. She gasped and tried her best to pull her jumper down for fear of more exposure. This was of course pointless but Kevin noticed her embarrassment and decided to speed things up. As it went up a speed, Skyler was left spinning to the point that she couldn’t focus on anything. Round and round she went trying not to fall over. After seconds, the jumper was reduced to something that came to just below her bra.

“Time for the finale” She could make out from Kevin as he turned the device to full speed.

Skyler was spun to such a point that she had to balance on one foot. In no time, the thread had unraveled to reveal her bra and after that the material covering her torso completely evaporated. All that was left was the material covering her arms which quickly disappeared and was feed into the spindle. Skyler still spinning eventually collapsed on the floor wheezing heavily. The whole room was spinning as her hands massaged her head and eyes. After a few seconds she started to come to.

“You are definitely into the festive spirit of things.” Kevin said as he ran out the room and down the stairs.

Skyler, once she had rubbed her head. Let her hands fall onto her torso. As she suspected, her jumper was no longer there. Instead, there was bare skin.

“Shit!” she said to herself as she found herself lying on the parents bedroom floor in just her bra and panties.

Her bra was a matching color to her panties, bright pink. It also had frilly pink straps but those won’t the main feature. There was, in fact, A huge, oversized decorative silk pink bow between the cups to match those on either side of her panties. Her fingers played with silk bow while she recovered and planned what to do next.

End of part 4

Home Alone
 

Thats quite a story. She is down to her bra and panties, Can't stop now, Please continue:rolleyes::rolleyes:

Final Part

She made her decision. Now it was war. It was all or nothing. She saw no way of getting out of the house in a less embarrassed state unless she caught that brat. She would act fast and end it quickly. He was only a little boy. What else can happen?

She climbed to her feet and stormed out the bedroom and into hallway. She made it to the top of the stairs, which she approached carefully. Step by step she edged herself down until she made it to the bottom.

“Great” she said to herself.

She planned to go into the first door on the left but before she did, she again paused at the mirror. She stroked her thighs and stomach. Apart from her face which looked awful, she had to admire her body. She looked fantastic in her lingerie. The bra really accentuated her large breasts and the panties, although skimpy, did a good job of showing her toned ass and thighs. She also loved having the large decorative bows but suddenly felt ashamed as she realized that she was not at HER house and could at any moment be faced with a more humiliating situation.

Humility turned to anger as she stomped her bare foot and walked towards the double doors that led into the first room. She grabbed the handles and slid the doors open quickly, hoping to catch Kevin by surprise.

“Come here you little…” she shouted as she entered what appeared to be the living room.

She didn’t have time to react as large copper saucepan, that had been suspended to the ceiling by a pendulum type contraption flew towards her and hit her on the forehead. She fell backwards and landed on the floor. She groaned and rubbed her head with both hands. It had caught her right in the center of her forehead. As she rubbed it she was sure she could feel a lump forming. If that wasn’t bad enough, all see could see were white spots. She groaned and rubbed her eyes and head. When she opened her eyes she saw a familiar shadow.

“You….stop…..” she muttered, still in shock from the tremendous hit.

“Stop?” Kevin said “Like how you should stop judging people on their appearance? Like you should stop being such a b**** to other people” he continued, “I was in the coffee shop that time you abused those girls.” Kevin said calmly.

“But you…” He started but paused to show her that he was holding something silver.

Skyler recognized it as a pair of scissors. He then preceded the slide one of the sharp edges underneath her left bra strap. She shivered at the feel of cold metal on her bare shoulder

“Never…” this time she heard the sound of a snip as he cut the strap.

He then moved over and slid the sharp scissors under the other strap. Skyler knew what to expect as she felt the coldness of metal of her other shoulder but was helpless to do anything.

“Learn” and with that, Kevin sliced the second strap.

Skyler managed to throw her arms over her chest to prevent being exposed but Kevin was satisfied by what he had done and ran through the first room into the second. Skyler started to recover and sat up. She inspected the damage. Her broken bra straps hung limply over her cups. She lifted them and let drop a couple of times unsure of what to do. Her breasts were hanging a little lower and were at serious risk of being liberated from the confines of her bra if she moved around too much. She got to her feet and wrapped one arm over her chest. She would need to be careful when she went forward. She went into the next room, but as she entered, what appeared to be the dining room, she triggered something.

Suddenly the room was filled with a blinding light and the sound of the stereo blasting at full volume. It was playing ‘Frosty the snowman’ sung by high-pitched elementary kids from what she could tell. She was forced to close her eyes and cover her ears from the racket. She edged along the edge of the room trying the escape the blinding lights but it seemed to follow her. She opened her eyes very slightly and saw a boy-shaped shadow standing in the exit way to the left of the room. She had to assume that was Kevin. Still unable to really hear or see. She reached her arms out towards him to grab him.

When she moved towards him she tripped on a wire and fell forwards. She landed on her front with her breasts pushed into the floor. Luckily whatever she tripped over, also turned off the lights and music. She felt relief but only for a second. She started to push herself up but couldn’t. Her torso was stuck. More specifically, her bra was stuck. She lifted her body again. As she did, her bra cups remained fixed to the floor and instead she only succeeded in lifting her breasts out of the cups. She shrieked and dropped to floor to cover herself again. She looked down at the floor. There was a length a strip tape that ran a short distance along the floor. When she touched it with her fingers she found it was sticky with a adhesive. With the effort she had to put into removing her finger again, she suspected that it was heavy duty.

“You’re not going to escape from that” Kevin laughed as he stood in the open archway between the dining room and the kitchen, “That fancy lingerie is stuck to that forever. Or at least until you apply the right solvent.”

Skyler snarled at the boy. She never suspected him as the evil boy-genius type. She got to her knees as she again lifted her chest off the ground. This time she used her fingers to try and carefully prize the front of her bra, with the enlarged silk bow, from the adhesive strip. She was carefully inspecting it, making sure not to expose her bare breasts. She didn’t pay attention to Kevin, who had slowly walked around her and was now standing behind her. Since she was on her knees, her ass was giggling in the air and was too much of an irresistible target. He geared himself and spanked her ass with everything he could. He also got the intended response. Skyler shrieked louder than she had that day and shot upwards, covering her ass with her hands. Meanwhile her bra couldn’t take the strain and the clasp had sprung open relieving Skyler of her bra.

Kevin took this chance to run through to the kitchen. Skyler, meanwhile, covered her bare breasts with her hands. She looked down and saw her bra with the broken shoulder straps and open clasp still on the floor. It was ruined. She was on the verge of tears now as she used one arm to cover her chest and the other to pull at the open end of her bra. She pulled and pulled but nothing gave. She starting to cry at her situation and felt tears running down her hot cheeks. She needed to get out.

She ran, with two hands covering her breasts, through to the kitchen. However, as soon as she entered, a large bucket fell on her head. Unfortunately, it wasn’t empty. In fact, it contained liters of cooking oil that covered her entire body. Skyler was now dripping in oil as she removed the bucket. She threw it across the room but the oil made her loose her balance and she slipped and skidded on the floor. She was able to hold onto the work surfaces but in doing so could offer no cover to her bare chest. She then noticed a flash, followed by a second, then a third. Skyler balanced herself with one hand and wiped the oil from her eyes with the other. More and more flashes were directed at her when she realized that Kevin was taking photos of her. She felt a mix of burning anger and unbelievable humiliation. She reminded herself to cover her breast her free arm. Kevin lowered the camera.

“You know, I think we’re almost done here” he said as he walked out of the kitchen door leading to the corridor.

Skyler steadied herself, but it was hard with the oil that covered her and the floor.

“Come back with that camara you little f***er” she screamed with the last of her strength.

She walked forward, but after two steps lost control. She ended up sliding on her feet straight through the kitchedn door into the corridor. She looked up to see that the front door was wide open but before she could ask herself why, she again found one of Kevin’s carefully placed trip wires that sent her sprawling through the air landing on her front. With the momentum she had and the amount of oil she was covered in she discovered that she was sliding along the corridor and towards the open door and quite a speed. Her arms were stretched out in front of her so it looked like she was doing a naked, greasy superman stunt. Before she reached the front door, Kevin popped out of nowhere.

“I’ll be taking these as well.” He said as he crouched down to her level. She saw that he was holding a sort of hook that was attached to a cord. As Skyler sped past where he was stood, she felt him slip the hook into the back of her panties.

“Oh God” she screamed as she felt the panties being away from her ass, exposing her ass crack.

But this wasn’t as bad as the sensation of feeling her panties being pulled all the way down her ass and down thighs. In a split second she felt her panties slide down her calves and all the way off her feet. She’ll never forget that sensation as her panties were stripped from her body leaving her completely naked.

All this happened in an instant and before long she finished flying through the open door and came to a stop on the porch. She suddenly realized that she was outside in nothing but bad make-up and a ton of oil. She looked around and shivered. She carefully got to her feet covering her body as best she could. She turned towards the open door. There was Kevin, grinning straight her, spinning her panties on his finger. She stared, mesmerized as she watched the bows of her most intimate underwear spinning around the finger of a boy. She looked at them for the last time when Kevin slammed the door shut. Skyler shuffled up to the door.

“Kevin, Kevin, please. Let me in. I’ve learnt my lesson, please.” She began to sob and bang and knock on the door and glass.

“Kevin. KEVIN” she screamed.

She grabbed the cord to ring the bell and pulled.

“But don’t they have a....” she managed, but was too late as the cord released a large bucket of ice cubes and water onto her. She screamed and jumped away from the house. She ran down the front garden and wiped her face. All the make-up was coming off but she was frozen. It was already December and cold enough. Now she shivered, naked on the front lawn. She noticed someone watching her from the sidewalk.

“H-H-H-Help m-m-me” she whispered to the girl.

The girl looked at Skyler for a moment and then rummaged through her bag.

“H-H-H-ang o-o-on. I k-k-know y-you.” Skyler said to her.

But she realized too late where she knew her from. The girl pulled out her phone from her bag and flipped it on. Skyler cursed as she knew she was in trouble. The girl slowly took a photo then placed the phone back in her bag.

“Maybe I dress like a lesbian, but at least I wear clothes in public, wh*r*” the girl said before walking away.

Skyler started to cry as she tip-toed back to the front of the house. She picked up the doormat and used that for cover. She was destroyed and humiliated, left absolutely naked and locked outside. She took the doormat and left the house behind her forever. She now had a very long walk home.

THE END

This is one of the better stories I've read. Do you have any other stories anywhere or that you're working on? Your style is fantastic!

I liked the creativity of the stripping and how it was very gradual. Like some people have said before, it's good to have something non-wrestling related. There really are too many of those at the moment and I do find myself getting tired of them.

The good thing about the Home Alone concept is you can go further with it. It's possible to come up with different traps and have another girl walk right into it. I mean they made a Home Alone 2, so why not?