Big brother's in charge (open)

[Hannah18]

OOC: so I am looking for someone to play the role of my older brother.. you have to be extremely strict and controlling… I need someone who doesn’t take any disobedience or talking back.. someone who is creative with their punishments and isn’t afraid to get a little rough, but at the same time caring and very protective of me. I want this to be quite detailed and not straight into sex.. ( I like a build up)

Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: Eighteen
Height: 5”2
Looks: Long dark brown almost black hair that curls all the way down my back, large brown eyes, slim and toned, with a slight tan , 32B

Background info:

Hannah had been living with her big brother ever since she was ten years old.. and even before then he had always taken care of her, as Hannah was a surprise child.. something their parents did not plan on having an almost grown up son already. Due to this the responsibility had always fallen on Hannah’s big brother. He was always very strict and controlling with her, not allowing her to get away with much… not like her friends.. she had to tell him exactly what she was doing, when she was doing it, although she was rarely allowed out after school anyway.. and she was not allowed to question it or talk back to him. Despite this though they had always had a very close relationship.

IC: Hannah takes a deep breath as she walks into the house.. she had been invited to go to a party tonight.. and although she had never been allowed to go to one before, she was hoping to convince her brother… but she knew that it was a long shot.

Hannah takes her shoes off placing them on the shoe rack, and hangs her bag on the banister as she slowly walks upstairs towards his office. Taking a deep breath she knocks on the door.. Hannah knew that to even have a chance she would have to lie to him, to tell him that there wouldn’t be boys or drinking.

She pushes the door open and stepping inside.. “Hey, I’m home” Hannah says as she walks over pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, Hannah stands beside his desk shuffling nervously from foot to foot as she thinks of how to approach the subject.

 

[susurrus]

Erik had been sixteen when Hannah came along. Dad had died in a car wreck shortly after she'd been conceived, and Mom had succumbed to complications from the pregnancy, since she'd been told she shouldn't have any children after Erik was born.

The state had wanted to take Hannah away once both parents were gone, given his age, but fortunately, Great Aunt Verna had vouched for him, and offered her services in taking care of the baby while he finished school.

On one hand, Erik resented having to take care of his baby sister when all his friends were out having a good time. On the other, she was the only thing left of his parents he had.

Erik managed to find work that he could do out of his home after he graduated high school. For several years, that home was a tiny apartment above an Indian restaurant. Fortunately, he was very good at what he did, and on his sister's twelfth birthday, they moved to an actual house.

The only way he knew to keep things together was to be very strict with Hannah. He'd administered plenty of spankings to her bare bottom over the years, and once she entered her teen years, the discipline was even more necessary.

Over-protective was a word he'd heard used regarding his treatment of his sister. Maybe he was, but she'd turned out to be a fine young woman because of - or in spite of - it. He wondered if all fathers watched their little girls grow into attractive young women, and what kind of feelings they had. For him, she was his sister, and to an extent, his daughter, since he'd raised her from a baby.

And he had to admit, Hannah - or Annie, as she'd come to be called - had become a very pretty young woman. It made him even more uncomfortable, and he found himself treating her with even more rules and greater punishments when she bent or broke them.

As well, it had been difficult to have any kind of a social life, himself, with Annie at home. The rather domineering way he'd come to apply to his sister came off with other women, too. He tried to tone it down, but usually after a couple dates, it was off. Eventually, he just stopped trying, so it was just him and his sister, and at times, he resented her even more than he had when she'd been born.

When she came to him and kissed him like she regularly did, but then stayed and hovered nervously, instead of getting right to her chores, he knew something was up.

Shoving the papers he'd been dealing with all afternoon into a folder and filing it, leaving Annie to stew while she waited, he finally sat back in his chair, crossed his arms and asked, "What?"

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah stands there nervously, wondering what she should say to him, in reality she knew that the only way she even had a chance of going was if she lied to him and she wasn't entirely comfortable with that. But she needed to do, Hannah had never been to a party in her life and her high school days were almost up.

Yet she would feel guilty about everything, because he had done so much and given up everything for her. Hannah reasons with herself that every teenager did it. He turns around her with that expression on his face, he knew that she was after something.


"Erik..." she begins gently as she steps closer, turning back so that she is leant against his desk looking at him, with that innocent expression on her face. "I was wondering if I could..." she couldn't say party that would be a massive no. "If I could go out tonight" She says simply as she looks up at im "It's not a party or anything... it will just be us girls" Hannah says mentally cursing herself for saying something so completly stupid.

"So... can I go" she asls smiling brightly and giving him those puppy dog eyes.

 

[susurrus]

Erik simply sat, no expression on his face, listening to Annie as she stumbled, trying to get out what she wanted to say. She was a terrible liar, as the years had shown, but she was also terrible at asking for anything from him, which made it more difficult to tell when or if she was lying.

'Us girls,' he replayed in his mind, trying to think of who that might be. He wasn't aware that his sister really had many friends, and realized maybe he was to blame for that.

And surely she wouldn't be so stupid as to attempt to lie to him. The last time he'd caught her lying, he'd beat her bottom so hard, she literally hadn't been able to sit the rest of the day. Spankings were about as hard a punishment as he'd been able to dish out. Erik didn't consider himself a violent person, so hitting Annie was out of the question, and besides, now that she was older, having to bare her ass to her brother for her punishment just added humiliation to the proceedings.

He had to admit, Annie had a very nice butt, and it felt really good under his hand... but he pushed such thoughts away. She was his sister, and he was nearly old enough to be her dad. He knew he shouldn't think of such things.

Finally, just as his sister looked like she was ready to start crying from the tension of waiting for him to speak, he said, "Just us girls, huh? Do I know them?"

Then he hesitated. "Ah hell. You caught me at a weak moment." As if he'd had a weak moment in regard to his sister in his life. "Get all your chores done, and you can go. Be home by eleven, though. None of this being out all night shit. Got it?

"And don't turn off your cell. If I try checking up on you and get voicemail, you're really in trouble. Don't make me regret being lenient here, okay? If I regret it, you'll regret it more."

Erik knew that Annie hated having to bare her ass for spanking, possibly even more than she did the spanking itself. He'd been working up ways in his mind to capitalize on that dislike of humiliation, since lately, that seemed more of a punishment for her than the actual act of having her butt beaten.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah watches the expression on Erik's face with a mixture of excitement and doubt.. it wasn't often that he actually gave into her, and she hadn't really given him much reason to let her, he didn't know the girl who was throwing the party, hell Hannah hardly even knew her, they had become friends over the last couple of weeks, when most people realised that she couldn't go out much they stopped hanging around with her.. or they just talked at school.

"You don't know them" and you probably won't want to know them, she adds in her head slightly, they weren't the typical girls Hannah would hang out with as she was so sweet and innocent.

And then she hears those words, him telling her that he just may let her go. "Really" she screeches out loud as she glances up at him. "Thank you so much, I won't make you regret it" she knew all too well what would happen if she did, but she was too excited to care, as long as he didn't come near the house he would never know. Hannah leans down pecking his cheek again softly before skipping out of the room.

She heads downstairs, rushing through her chores so that she will have plenty time to get ready. As soon as she is done, she runs upstairs spending the next couple of hours straightening her usually curly hair to perfection and applying some makeup as she didn't wear any to school. Heavily applying her eyeliner and mascara like the other girls did.

Standing up she walks to her closet stripping down on the way, pulling on a fringed denim mini skirt and a vest top, she didn't have many party clothes so these would have to do.

"I'm going Erik..." she shouts as she walks out of the door and past his.

 

[susurrus]

Annie's face lit up like the Fourth of July when she heard me give her permission to go to this get together of hers. It was the happiest I'd seen her in a while, so it made me feel good to have done that for her, at least this once. I didn't think she was particularly unhappy with the way things were, but I did know she felt pretty sheltered at times.

Once she bounded out of the room, I went back to work, and I heard her quickly finishing her chores, then there was a whole lot of preparation for her adventure. I was finishing up what I was doing when I heard Annie call out that she was leaving. The door closed before I could say anything, but I caught a glance of what she was wearing, and while I must admit, she looked hot, it did make me wonder just what she and these "girls" were going to get up to.

It got me wondering as to where she was going. I then remembered the GPS tracker I had on her cell phone. She knew better than turn her phone off, so I waited an hour, then checked to see if I could find out where she was. I did a search online for the address the tracer gave, and wrote down the phone number for that address.

About nine, I called the number I'd gotten for where Annie's phone said she was. When the call was picked up on the other end, a male voice answered. And it wasn't a professional voice, either, like you'd hear if you were at a club or something like that. It was a rather boozy, "Yo," as a greeting.

"Hello," I answered. "This isn't a club, is it?"

There was a hesitation on the other end. "Huh?" the inebriated voice said, then, "Aw, hell no, dude! 'Sa fuckin' party! And the fuckin' chicks're HOT HOT HOT! Me an' my buds are hopin' to get some tonight, y'know?"

I hung up.

She lied to me. I'd trusted Annie and she LIED to me. I was ready to call her cell phone and tell her to get her ass home right then and there. But then I thought it better to have her confess to me when she returned. I'd let on like I didn't know anything had happened beyond what she'd told me, then let the guilt force her to admit where she'd been.

Even though I was fuming, I made myself calm down, turned on the TV and waited for Annie to get home...

 

[Hannah18]

As soon as Hannah reaches the party, she almost wishes that she hadn't come, she tended to be quite a shy person and everyone was so loud and intoxicated. Hannah moves through the crowds finding a group of her 'friends' at the back.

They spend there time talking and one offers her a drink, Hannah hesitates slightly knowing that she shouldn't really drink and that Erik wouldn't be happy, but one or two couldn't hurt right? "sure" she says as she takes the vodka and coke, drinking it.

She spends the rest of the night, talking, dancing and drinking, but she was good and kept away from the boys.. she was brought up right and they were all too touchy for Hannah.

By the time she looks down at her phone it is ten past eleven. Cursing herself for being late, she grabs a ride with her friend home. Hannah exits the car, stumbling slightly as she gets out, when her friend asks her if she will come to another party tomorrow.

"Of course" she yells out as she giggles softly. Hannah walks up the driveway towards the door. Walking inside, still slightly tipsy "Erik sorry I'm late, I'll just go up to bed" she calls out to him, not wanting to be seen as he would know what she had been up too.

 

[susurrus]

When the clock hits eleven, my ire rose a few notches. A million thoughts went through my mind at once, but I forced myself to calm down. The plan was for Annie to confess to me with no coercion on my part. Therefore, it was going to be necessary not to let on that I knew she hadn't been on a "girls' night out."

I heard a voice outside just before I heard the front door open, then close. A glance to the clock showed 11:43. Then Annie called out, "Erik, sorry I'm late. I'll just go up to bed."

Well, needless to say, I wasn't going to let her just trot on upstairs without finding out how her evening went, was I?

"Hang on, Annie. Come on in here." I called back, then waited for my lying sister to show herself.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah hears Erik calling her into the front room and she hesitates slightly, unable to decide whether she should go or not, on the one hand; it would be rude for her not to, but she already felt guilty and she wasn't sure that she would be able to keep up lying to him for much longer.

"Alright hold on a minute" Hannah calls out to him as she leans down, undoing the straps to her heels, kicking them off of her aching feet. She opens her bag, taking some spray out and spraying it all over her body because she knows that she smells like smoke and drink.

Taking deep breaths she walks ever so slowly into the front room, trying not to stumble as she enters. Hannah leans in the doorway as she looks over at him and immediatly a guilty expression crosses her face. "Did you want something? I'm really tired and I was just going to head up to bed." she says as she taps her foot nervously on the floor.

 

[susurrus]

I heard Annie hesitate at my desire to see her. When she did come around the corner, she smelled of some kind of cloying cologne or some such thing. Did she not realize that'd just raise more suspicions than it covered? Anyhow. I had to remember to not let on that I knew she'd been at a party where there were boys and drinking, not just an "innocent" night out with girl friends.

As she fidgeted, I once more let her stand there and wonder just how much trouble she was in. As far as Annie knew, I was unaware of her actual whereabouts that evening, so she was only sure that she was out past curfew.

I wondered just how many young drunkards like the idiot who'd answered the phone had tried their charms with her? Surely she wasn't stupid enough to give herself to one of those dumbasses? I swept that thought from my mind. I was pretty sure I knew my sister well enough to know she wouldn't do that. She might lie to me about where she was going, but I trusted that I'd taught her well enough that she wouldn't give herself to just anyone...

"I thought I told you to be home by eleven. It's nearly midnight." I'd tried yelling before, and while it still came out occasionally, the flat, even tone I used seemed to be more frightening to Annie than an all-out tantrum. She already knew she was in trouble, so why she thought I'd let her just trot on up to her bedroom without some kind of reckoning I didn't know.

I didn't say more. I just waited for the story of why she was late getting home, and most likely some kind of guilty confession about where she'd been, instead of where she'd told me she was going.

 

[Hannah18]

Hannah stands there waiting for an answer and yet he remains quiet, she hated this.. he always had this way of making her feel so on edge and so vulnerable. Her hands move up as she fiddles with the end of her hair, culing it round and round her fingers.

Finally he speaks, but when he does, she almost wishes that he doesn't, he begins to speak in that voice, the one that lets Hannah know that she is in big trouble. "Erik..." she begins, then sighs deciding that she should just be as truthful as possible.

"Okay I'll be honest with you; I was having fun and I guess that I just lost track of time, and then I couldn't get a ride home, I didn't mean to disobey you" Hannah says simply. As she leans against the door frame for support as she watches him.

"It won't happen again I promise" but even as she is saying that and trying to get out of trouble all that she wants to do is tell him the truth, even if it meant that she got into a loud of trouble.. she hardly ever lied to him and when she did, it didn't take her long to come clean.

 

[susurrus]

I was surprised Annie didn't confess to me right away. Instead, she simply stuck to apologizing for being late, so I was impressed that she was holding it together enough to not break down under the knowledge of my displeasure with her.

I didn't let on that I knew that her night out with "the girls" wasn't. The thought of what could have happened to her - especially after getting to talk to the idiot who'd answered the phone - both frightened and infuriated me. She'd worn an outfit I didn't really approve of - not because she didn't look good in it, but because she looked TOO good. If I had to admit it to myself, she looked damn hot. It dawned on me that I had sexual feelings for her, especially seeing her in such a short skirt, and suddenly felt really strange about it. The thoughts running through my head weren't the kind of thing that a brother is supposed to think about his only sister - his only family. Then again, it'd been a hell of a long time since I'd been out with a woman, and Annie certainly was that...

I shook my head to try and clear such thoughts from my mind, but they kept creeping back in.

Annie kept edging toward the door, knowing she had a punishment coming, and trying to escape before she couldn't help herself telling me she'd lied to me.

I just sat there, my face blank, though inside I was torn: one side wanted Annie, and not in a brotherly way, the other was still extremely angry at her for lying.

Little did she know, I'd already taken care of part of her punishment. Knowing her dislike for baring her butt to me for spankings, even more than the spanking itself, I'd prepared a surprise for her, which she'd find when she got to her room...

The more Annie fidgeted, the closer I knew she was to blurting out what she'd actually been doing all evening...

 

[Hannah18]

silence. All that I got was complete and utter silence, perhaps it was because he knew that I hated it, the anticipation, wondering what he was thinking, it scared me because I was always left wondering what was going to happen, it was never good when he got like this.

I open my mouth to speak "I was.." but manage to stop myself, realising that I had almost blurted out my little secret. On the one hand I wanted and maybe even needed to tell him because I knew how much he hated lying and after everything that I have done, it is the least that I can do right? But on the other hand I know that I will be in so much trouble if I even mention the word 'party' I have to wonder why I can't just be like a normal teenager. They lie to their parents all the time.

I glance down at the floor as I wait for him to speak as I struggle with myself between right and wrong, finally I know what I have to do.

"I have something that I have to tell you" I whisper softly, nibbling on my lower lip gently as my foot taps nervously on the floor.

I stand slowly and walk over to were you are sitting "but you have to promise that you will not be mad, I didn't mean to lie to you I just wanted to be a normal teenager for a while."

 

[susurrus]

Then, finally, Annie couldn't stand it, like I knew she'd be unable to.

She spoke, then stopped herself, whether realizing she was about to incriminate herself or what, I wasn't sure, but she bit down on her lip in a most enticing manner to keep herself from going on.

I could barely hear her as she told the floor, "I have something that I have to tell you."

I continued to say nothing, just heightening Annie's discomfort. The longer I failed to speak, the more trouble Annie knew she was in. She finally walked toward me, until her knee touched mine.

She then started like she always did when she knew she was in for a big punishment, "You have to promise that you won't be mad." I think my extended silence told her that was a futile statement.

"I didn't mean to lie to you," she went on. I knew she knew the larger transgression here. "I just wanted to be a normal teenager for a while." Yes, well, my sister, I thought , you are anything but a normal teenager. You're my sister, and whether how I've raised you is right or wrong, it's how things are. You may be eighteen and all, but we're living under my rules.

"I see," I said, even quieter than before, breaking my silence, but the fact that I had gone the opposite way from shouting just helped let Annie know how angry I was.

"Go on..."

 

[Hannah18]

It takes a while, but finally he opens his mouth and speaks, breaking the uncomfortable silence, but from the calm even tone that he used, I know that I am in big trouble... bigger than I have been for a long while, I didn't mean to dissapoint him, I love him more than I love any other person on this earth, but I need friends and if I don't go out I won't get them. However, I do not miss how he does not promise that he won't be mad... not that I expected that, but I had hoped.

Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes once briefly as I try to think of the best way to phrase it without getting into trouble. "Do you remember how I told you in was a girls night" I ask as I open them again, looking up at him, and I am sure the guilt is shown on my face.

"I lied.. you see it was a party and there were guys there" I whisper "and alcohol" I add as I shift on my spot slightly, "But I didn't do anything too bad" sure I had a couple of drinks but that was it, I turn looking away again unable to bear it.

After he once again do not speak straight away "just say something will you? I cannot stand the silence" but I am sure that he knows that!

 

[susurrus]

Finally, the confession I'd been expecting came rolling out. The only part of it I didn't know was how my sister had comported herself. From where she stood, I could smell the smoke and alcohol on her, so she'd definitely imbibed a little. I knew she didn't smoke - or did I?

Annie already knew I was mad. It was hard not to know that, if you knew me. My sister knew she was in for some kind of punishment, and I'd already taken care of part of that.

Still, there was more punishment to be meted out here.

I held out my hand to my trembling sister...

 

[Hannah18]

Silence, once again, I swear that he did it simply because he knew how much it scared me... if he didn't reply then I generally knew that he was furious with me, but the question is can I really blame him? He had ben lenient with me and allowed me to do something that he normally wouldn't and I had taken advantage of that and gone behind his back.

I feel my entire body begin to shake, the way it always did when I was waiting for a punishment. I see him reaching his hand out and quickly take a small step back from him. I would not willingly walk into it, even though I know that I deserve it.

"But I don't think that I deserve to be punished" I say, my voice surprisingly firm, even though I am a complete and utter mess on the inside and probably on the outside as well.

"I know that I lied to you.. and that was wrong, believe me I already feel so guilty, but all I did was have a couple of drinks, I didn't smoke or take drugs or hook up with any of the guys there, and I got offers.. a couple really." as soon as the words are out, I slap my hand across my mouth, mentally cursing myself, I always seemed to ramble when I was nervous.. at least around my brother anyway, he is just so confident and sure of himself... and in a weird sort of way that draws me to him.

 

[susurrus]

For a second, Annie stared at my outstretched hand, then backed away, knowing what it meant.

For another second, she stood and I saw her backbone straighten and defiance cover her features. I had to hand it to her, she did a good job standing up to me. It wasn't something I saw from her often. It was really kind of arousing. Of course, once she started talking, she couldn't bring herself to stop, and she admitted the things she'd done - and hadn't done - and I believed every word.

It didn't help her case, though, and as soon as she realized what all she'd told me, she got a deer-in-the-headlights look on her face and looked like she was ready to scream from the room as quickly as possible. However, her feet wouldn't work, and besides, running from me would have simply made things worse for her.

I'd pulled my hand back slowly as Annie spoke, but just as her eyes widened and her hands slapped across her face in that "speak no evil" pose, I leaned forward and held my hand out once more.

 

[Hannah18]

For just a moment, I think about making a run for it... obviously it would not help me out and I would have to face the punishment eventually but it was nice to dream.. and really all I had done is what most teens do every week, I have done it once in my entire life.

I pull my hand away from my mouth, wondering if I had helped my cause or made the punishment even more severe. "please don't punish me" I whisper out, knowing that it was a pathetic thing to say, but it's worth a shot, right? I glance down at your hand as you hold it out to me and I know exactly what it meant. My face scrunches up in horror as I look at it then up at you, wondering why I allowed myself to get into these situations.

Suddenly all my confidence and defience is gone. "I'm sorry..." I say simply as I reach out with one shaking hand and put it in yours, clasping it tightly as I look down, knowing that I will probably get a spanking, but hoping that you won't make me take my skirt or panties off.

 

[susurrus]

Finally, all defiance fled Annie's face, to be replaced by defeat. She knew she was beaten, although this had been the best fight she'd put up since she'd become a teen.

The "I'm sorry," she managed to squeak out nearly did me in. I was starting to get some definitely un-brotherly feelings toward my sister, and it was taking its toll on my resolve. However, if I was going to keep control of things, I needed to maintain that control.

Annie's hand was cold in mine as I led her over to my side, then led her to a position she knew quite well: bent over my lap. Just having her in this position made my cock start to wake up. It was the first time I could recall starting to get a hard-on where my sister was involved. Still, I suddenly found the situation incredibly arousing.

The skirt Annie wore fell about a third of the way down her thigh, so it was plenty short. It could obviously have been shorter, but not without verging on obscene, and I'd have never let her wear it in public.

I heard a whimper of protest when I took the hemline of her little skirt and pulled it up to her waist, revealing her cute, lacy panties to me. My cock just continued to rise, and the sight of my sister's cute, round ass in her sexy underwear was doing nothing to prevent it.

For a minute, I found myself mesmerized by the sight of Annie's panty-clad butt, and I reached down and simply caressed the round perfection, while my cock continued to stiffen.

Well, I certainly wasn't going to give my sister a spanking through her panties, so I finally hooked a finger into the waistband and pulled them to her knees, an act that was accompanied by another little protesting grunt.

When Annie's ass was bare, my cock finally stood at full attention behind my jeans. It was rather embarrassing, to feel this way about my own sister, but my body was betraying me. I could see the hint of pussy lips and her cute little butthole in this position, and that certainly did nothing to make my erection subside. I had to admit it: my sister was a hot woman. My cock was speaking for me, and given that, I had to make the admission to myself.

I once again rubbed my hand over the smooth flesh revealed before me, and I managed to resist the urge to curl a finger into her pussy.

Then, I remembered why Annie was in this position, and realized I was going to have to follow through with the threat, or I might as well admit she was off the hook. The controlling part of me wouldn't allow that.

I raised my hand from my sister's beautiful, sexy ass, then brought it down again.

And again.

And again.

I stopped swatting Annie's behind when the burn on my hand got to be too much for me, so I could only imagine what her ass felt like. Color-wise, it was bright red, and I was pretty sure it was mighty hot. I realized I'd heard nothing from my sister while I beat her butt, but I was sure she hadn't taken it silently. Before I let her get up, I reached down and pulled her panties off the rest of the way. I wasn't exactly sure why I did that, but my cock said it had an idea.

When I finally let Annie up, her face was red and covered with tears. She stood there, knowing she hadn't been dismissed yet, but this time, she hadn't pulled her skirt down from where it was bunched up around her waist, so she was essentially bottomless before me.

My cock twitched at the sight of her pantyless pussy. And she'd find that she had not a stitch of clothing left in her room. When I found out where she was that evening, I'd gone in and removed every skirt, shirt and sock from her drawers and closet. For part of her punishment this time, my sister would be forced to go around the house nude. While it hadn't been the intention while I'd done it, my cock was enjoying the thought of seeing Annie's naked body around the house until I decided this punishment was over.

God, I needed release, and having Annie stand there, half naked and pathetic looking was only making me that much more aroused.

Finally, I croaked, "Go." Her underwear were still in my hand.

 

[Hannah18]

I whimper unintentionally as he pulls me down across his lap, I hated this position, it is just so embarrassing to be eighteen years of age and forced to lay over my brothers lap with my ass in the air and I'm pretty sure no one else my age got a spanking.. not that they would tell me, I didn't admit that it still happened to me.

I frown as I feel him lifting my skirt up a thick layer of protection immediatly lost.. I feel his hand on my butt, carressing it gently and I have to admit that did stir some strange feelings inside of me, my crotch getting just a little wet, but I did not pay much attention as there are so many other conflicting feelings going on in my head.


My hopes of keeping my panties on are shattered as they are pulled down before I have to chance to protest or fight, so instead I just whimper quietly and accept it, yet as strange as it may seem I am wondering what he thinks when he looks at it.. I know that I do not compare to other women.. so the thought troubles me.

But all those thoughts are gone as I feel the first swat, which causes my legs to fly up in the air and then back down again. Over and over he spanks my poor butt, until I am in floods of tears, sobbing loudly barely able to take it anymore. "I won't be bad ever again" I promise just before he stops and stands me up.

"that hurt.." I whimper as I stand infront of you.. barely even thinking about it as he takes my panties away. My body is wracked from the sobs as I look down at the ground.

"Go." he croaks out much to my surprise, I glance at the under wear in his hand "can I have that?" I ask as I hold my hand out slowly, not even waiting for an answer as I suddenly realise that my skirt is lifted up, I blush smoothing it down, turning and running from the room, my red ass swaying as I do.

I run up to my bedroom, slipping the skirt off and kicking it to the side, I know that I won't be wearing anything tonight so I don't bother to look. Pulling the top off over my head, I throw that down too, followed by my bra, before crawling into bed and laying on my stomach, crying into the pillow.

 

[susurrus]

For a moment, Annie was dumbfounded. I think she expected a lecture or something, but the sight of her near nudity was doing things to my brain... and my body. Even with tears streaming down her face, my sister was the sexiest woman I could think of right at that moment. Her pussy on display to me stirred feelings that I couldn't figure out. My cock was harder than it had ever been. I was surprised Annie hadn't felt it pressing against her while she lay across my lap. Then again, she had other things to concern herself with.

When she realized she was still on full display to me, her self consciousness bubbled to the surface, and she smoothed down her skirt, regaining a little of the modesty I'd taken from her.

For a moment, she tried to get her panties from me, but I wasn't letting go of them, so she gave up, turned and ran from the room, which she'd wanted to do for some time. I watched her sexy, red ass as it bounced from the room, and felt yet another twinge of desperate arousal as my mind imagined holding onto those hips as my cock pounded into her from behind...

God, I was a fucking wreck. The problem got to be, even this realization did nothing to lessen how horny I was.

Finally, I couldn't stand it. I dropped Annie's underwear on the floor and started stripping off as quickly as I could. In seconds, I was naked. My cock stood straight up and drooled pre-cum all down my shaft and balls.

I was almost afraid to touch my hard-on, thinking I'd cum as soon as I laid a finger on it. Leaning over, I retrieved the lacy panties I'd confiscated from my sister and found myself holding them to my nose. There wasn't a lot to smell, but my mind wandered to where they'd been, the body parts they'd recently been hugging, and that was all I needed.

When I'd gotten as much as I was going to from sniffing Annie's underwear, I lowered them from my face and started to gently run them over my aroused cock and balls. I couldn't hold back the moan that came from deep within my throat. It felt so good, I could hardly believe it.

After a while, I finally wrapped my hand around my cock, Annie's panties adding to the sensation. I slowed my strokes, not wanting to cum too soon, but knowing I'd have to or go insane...

 

[Hannah18]

I lay there just crying quietly into the pillow, tears streaming down my face as I think about the spanking that I have just recieved, it honestly feels as though my butt is on fire and I know that it is going to be hard for me to sit down tommorrow. Yet I cannot find it within myself to be mad at Erik, he was doing it for my own good after all, I had lied to him and that was simply unacceptable for I know that without his guidance, I would be completly and utterly lost.. I had to face that facts; I need him.

I sigh as I snuggle into my pillow, sniffling as I furiously wipe the tears away, not wanting to cry anymore. I close my eyes, but try as I might I cannot fall asleep as I am simply racked with guilt.

Sighing loudly, I realise what I have to do, I must go down and apologize to him for everything that has happened tonight... I must promise that I will never do it again.. or at least try not too, because honestly? I hate this feeling.

I throw the covers back as I carefully climb up out of the bed, making sure not to let the covers press against my ass. Standing I walk over flicking the lights on. I throw open my cupboards and to my surprise there are no clothes, frantically I begin to open drawer after drawer and there was nothing... what the hell... I am going to kill him.

I guess I will have to confront him.. but I refuse to go naked. I tip toe slowly into Erik's room, throwing open one of the drawers and grabbing a t shirt, slipping it on over my head, and it drowneds me.. the shirt falling down to my kneesas I storm downstairs. "Where the hell are all of my clothes?" I demand as I walk into the living room, my eyes widen as I see what you have in your hands... my panties. While your other one is sliding up and down your.. no I didn't need to see that. My eyes look towards the ground all my anger suddenly gone as I avoid looking at you. "I.. I erm.." I stumble out.

 

[susurrus]

I was so into my masturbation and my desperate need to cum, that I didn't hear Annie come back downstairs. Suddenly, there she was, standing in the doorway, the object of my present fantasy. Even swimming in one of my T-shirts, she looked good. It barely covered her ass, and her smooth, shapely legs were completely revealed.

That did it. It was the thing that I needed that disabled me from holding my orgasm back any longer. With an enormous grunt, I came. My eyes locked on my sister's perfect body, I let fly with the biggest load I think I'd ever shot.

 

[Hannah18]

My eyes widen as I look up and then the next thing that I know a thick rope of cum is spurting from your hard member. I know that I shouldn't be looking, but I simply cannot take my eyes off of you.. I stand there my mouth wide open in shock as I gape up at you.

"I..." I cannot help but wonder what you were thinking about, probably one of the girls that you knew.. I shake my head wildly, infact I shouldn't even be thinking about that kind of thing.

"I.. I'm sorry" I whisper so softly "I should have knocked on the door or something" I add.. "I erm.. I was just wondering were all my clothes were" I say as I play nervously with the edge of your shirt, revealing my creamy white thighs to you.