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
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