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"Fine," You say, grabbing him and pulling him into your room. "Yes!" he says as you lock the door. He sits down on your bed and watches you with wide eyes and a grin that pisses you off. You pick out your new shirt first, so you can get into it as fast as possible. Then you face Alex. "You tell anyone, you're dead," you tell him. Then you slowly start pulling of your shirt. You throw it to the floor and reach for your clean shirt. "I don't know sis, I don't think that's really enough." "What do you mean?" You ask him, already getting sick of asking that. "I think you need to change out of all of your clothes." "You can't be serious!" you exclaim! He nodded, grinning even more. "Take it all off or I'll tell mom how you're a dirty slut." You think it over for a bit, but you know you don't really have a choice. You undo your jeans and pull them down, showing off your underwear. You'd never wanted the first guy to see you in your panties to be your brother, but here you are. Worse, you're about to show off more. Shaking, you fumble around your back to take off your bra. When you finally get it undone, you drop it on top of your shirt and then you stop. Alex stares in awe at your bare breasts, and to your disgust you can see the edge of his boner in his pajama pants. You stand there unmoving for a minute. Then Alex says, "come on, take them off!" You hesitate, but you've gotten this far... You bend down and pull your panties all the way down. Then you step out of them and throw them aside, completely naked. Alex has his hand in his pants now, rubbing up and down. You let him look for a minute, and then you ask, "can I get dressed now?" "Wait until I tell you," he says, then he pulls his dick out, jacking it with a fervor. It doesn't take him long to cum, squirting the same stuff that got you into this. After a minute of continued staring at you, he puts his dick away. "Alright, you can get dressed now," he tells you. "You probably want to start with panties from your bottom drawer." You take his advice, trying not to think about how he knows that. You bend down and open the drawer. You pick out a pair and stand up. Then you see your brother in the mirror, with his phone in his hands. He's not calling or texting, so you know he's using the camera. "What the fuck?" you demand, turning around. This of course gives him the chance to take a full frontal nude picture of you. "These are for later," he says. "The quicker you dress, the fewer I get," he hinted, but his thumb kept moving, taking as many as he could get. You turn around and dress with your back to him. You can't help but bend down some more as you get your clothes, and you can only hope that your pussy isn't showing through your panties as you do. Of course, Alex still gets plenty of jack-off material. The whole idea of it makes you want to cry. You pray that he doesn't send them out to any of his friends, but you also know that if you bring that up, it's exactly what he'll do. You finish dressing, clean shirt and all, and turn back to your brother. "Get the fuck out!" you say. "What's the rush? It's not like you have anything to hide now," he asks mockingly. "GET OUT!" You yell at him. He shrugs, pockets his phone and leaves the room. You jump onto your bed as the door closes and start crying into your pillow. You've been humiliated too much today, and now your brother has pictures that can destroy your life. When you stop crying, you look at your clock. It's still the middle of the school day, but you're not sure you can get through a day of school.
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"Fine," You say, grabbing him and pulling him into your room. "Yes!" he says as you lock the door. He sits down on your bed and watches you with wide eyes and a grin that pisses you off. You pick out your new shirt first, so you can get into it as fast as possible. Then you face Alex. "You tell anyone, you're dead," you tell him. Then you slowly start pulling of your shirt. You throw it to the floor and reach for your clean shirt. "I don't know sis, I don't think that's really enough." "What do you mean?" You ask him, already getting sick of asking that. "I think you need to change out of all of your clothes." "You can't be serious!" you exclaim! He nods, grinning even more. "Take it all off or I'll tell mom how you're a dirty slut." You think it over for a bit, but you know you don't really have a choice. You undo your jeans and pull them down, showing off your underwear. You'd never wanted the first guy to see you in your panties to be your brother, but here you are. Worse, you're about to show off more. Shaking, you fumble around your back to take off your bra. When you finally get it undone, you drop it on top of your shirt and then you stop. Alex stares in awe at your bare breasts, and to your disgust you can see the edge of his boner in his pajama pants. You stand there unmoving for a minute. Then Alex says, "come on, take them off!" You hesitate, but you've gotten this far... You bend down and pull your panties all the way down. Then you step out of them and throw them aside, completely naked. Alex has his hand in his pants now, rubbing up and down. You let him look for a minute, and then you ask, "can I get dressed now?" "Wait until I tell you," he says, then he pulls his dick out, jacking it with a fervor. It doesn't take him long to cum, squirting the same stuff that got you into this. After a minute of continued staring at you, he puts his dick away. "Alright, you can get dressed now," he tells you. "You probably want to start with panties from your bottom drawer." You take his advice, trying not to think about how he knows that. You bend down and open the drawer. You pick out a pair and stand up. Then you see your brother in the mirror, with his phone in his hands. He's not calling or texting, so you know he's using the camera. "What the fuck?" you demand, turning around. This of course gives him the chance to take a full frontal nude picture of you. "These are for later," he says. "The quicker you dress, the fewer I get," he hints, but his thumb keeps moving, taking as many as he can get. You turn around and dress with your back to him. You can't help but bend down some more as you get your clothes, and you can only hope that your pussy isn't showing through your panties as you do. Of course, Alex still gets plenty of jack-off material. The whole idea of it makes you want to cry. You pray that he doesn't send them out to any of his friends, but you also know that if you bring that up, it's exactly what he'll do. You finish dressing, clean shirt and all, and turn back to your brother. "Get the fuck out!" you say. "What's the rush? It's not like you have anything to hide now," he asks mockingly. "GET OUT!" You yell at him. He shrugs, pockets his phone and leaves the room. You jump onto your bed as the door closes and start crying into your pillow. You've been humiliated too much today, and now your brother has pictures that can destroy your life. When you stop crying, you look at your clock. It's still the middle of the school day, but you're not sure you can get through a day of school.
What are you going to do with your day?
What are you going to do with your day?

Revision as of 02:54, 1 February 2011

"Fine," You say, grabbing him and pulling him into your room. "Yes!" he says as you lock the door. He sits down on your bed and watches you with wide eyes and a grin that pisses you off. You pick out your new shirt first, so you can get into it as fast as possible. Then you face Alex. "You tell anyone, you're dead," you tell him. Then you slowly start pulling of your shirt. You throw it to the floor and reach for your clean shirt. "I don't know sis, I don't think that's really enough." "What do you mean?" You ask him, already getting sick of asking that. "I think you need to change out of all of your clothes." "You can't be serious!" you exclaim! He nods, grinning even more. "Take it all off or I'll tell mom how you're a dirty slut." You think it over for a bit, but you know you don't really have a choice. You undo your jeans and pull them down, showing off your underwear. You'd never wanted the first guy to see you in your panties to be your brother, but here you are. Worse, you're about to show off more. Shaking, you fumble around your back to take off your bra. When you finally get it undone, you drop it on top of your shirt and then you stop. Alex stares in awe at your bare breasts, and to your disgust you can see the edge of his boner in his pajama pants. You stand there unmoving for a minute. Then Alex says, "come on, take them off!" You hesitate, but you've gotten this far... You bend down and pull your panties all the way down. Then you step out of them and throw them aside, completely naked. Alex has his hand in his pants now, rubbing up and down. You let him look for a minute, and then you ask, "can I get dressed now?" "Wait until I tell you," he says, then he pulls his dick out, jacking it with a fervor. It doesn't take him long to cum, squirting the same stuff that got you into this. After a minute of continued staring at you, he puts his dick away. "Alright, you can get dressed now," he tells you. "You probably want to start with panties from your bottom drawer." You take his advice, trying not to think about how he knows that. You bend down and open the drawer. You pick out a pair and stand up. Then you see your brother in the mirror, with his phone in his hands. He's not calling or texting, so you know he's using the camera. "What the fuck?" you demand, turning around. This of course gives him the chance to take a full frontal nude picture of you. "These are for later," he says. "The quicker you dress, the fewer I get," he hints, but his thumb keeps moving, taking as many as he can get. You turn around and dress with your back to him. You can't help but bend down some more as you get your clothes, and you can only hope that your pussy isn't showing through your panties as you do. Of course, Alex still gets plenty of jack-off material. The whole idea of it makes you want to cry. You pray that he doesn't send them out to any of his friends, but you also know that if you bring that up, it's exactly what he'll do. You finish dressing, clean shirt and all, and turn back to your brother. "Get the fuck out!" you say. "What's the rush? It's not like you have anything to hide now," he asks mockingly. "GET OUT!" You yell at him. He shrugs, pockets his phone and leaves the room. You jump onto your bed as the door closes and start crying into your pillow. You've been humiliated too much today, and now your brother has pictures that can destroy your life. When you stop crying, you look at your clock. It's still the middle of the school day, but you're not sure you can get through a day of school.

What are you going to do with your day?

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Time 8:35
Money $100
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