My brother (Pm first)

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Abigail had been through enough, her mother had left her and her older brother to basically fend for themselves, Abby as her brother always seemed to call her was the only real family she had left. She was only 10 when their mother left her, she dropped her off at her brother's apartment, heartbroken and in tears, he didn't hesitate to take his little sister in and raise her, now she was 18 and he was 28, he still took care of her, he always would. She was still young in his eyes, he told her no dating at least till she was 20 he wanted to make sure her college studies were attended to, and in all honesty, he was controlling, and he hadn't missed how truly beautiful his little sister had really become.

She had a curfew at 18 she thought she had a curfew.. she respected her brother though and always followed his rules, it was summer so she at least was off before she started her first semester of college. She had plans with her friends that night, and unknown to her now, she would be late and her brother sure as hell wouldn't be happy with her. She didn’t realize his dark side, and that he would spank her for being late even if he knew it was the wrong thing to do.

She however had a secret she was in love with her brother, painstakingly in love with him, yet he frustrated her keeping her on such a short leash. And he had a secret too he wanted his little sister in all the wrong ways, he kept her on a leash cause he didn't want to lose her, that and he was very dominant and he wanted to control his sister in a very bad way.

It was wrong thinking of his little sister this way... and her being late would bring out a side to him that his little sister had never seen before.

Looking for a long detailed forbidden role, of control.

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Missed curfew

Ryan couldn’t believe it as Abby stumbled through the front door and into the living room, waking him up. She was completely unaware of him sitting in the love seat. He could smell alcohol and the scent of weed clinging to her. Ryan hoped that it was a secondhand scent, but he didn’t know anymore what Abby might be capable of. After several texts asking where she was and if she was ok, and calls that went straight to voice mail, Ryan had started to get worried. It was so unlike Abby to do something like this, she was normally so responsible. Ryan thought about the last time she had misbehaved like this a couple of months ago and started to get hard. It had been a night that Ryan almost lost control of his desires for his beautiful younger sister. Since then he had been hesitant to discipline her, afraid that he was going to cross a line with her. Since then Abby, normally respectful, had kept on pushing and trying to get away with more and more. Ryan knew that he had to put a stop to this once and for all.

The sound of Abby knocking some things off the coffee table drew Ryan back into the moment. “You’re late.”
 
Why did I feel so drunk she had asked herself I only had two beers and like three shots, maybe it was because she was a good girl and never drank. My brother is going to kill me she thought to herself then again maybe he would be sleeping who knew. She knew she probably smelled of weed even though she would never touch the stuff her friends sure did, why had she gotten herself into this situation, she was going to be in so much trouble and then her own anger took over I’m 18 for the love of god.

And of course her phone had decided to die she couldn’t imagine how many times Ryan had probably texted her or called her As she rolled her eyes. Her friends dropped her off giggling at the state that she was in as she stumbled in her bag for her keys and then stumbled up the driveway then fumbling with the door. Damn it she thought to herself.

Finally making it in the house she threw her stuff on the side table and knocked a few things over she couldn’t help her own self for giggling... yet when she heard her brothers voice she felt a chill go through her and goosebumps lines her skin, busted she thought as she turned and looked at him a guilty look in her eyes.
 
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