Teasing Sister Gets Dominated (Closed)

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Name: Amanda Lee
Age: 24
Height: 5'10"

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Oh my god...Okay so where should I begin...

Um...

Alright, so first of all - hi. My name is Amanda Lee and I'm a twenty-four year old woman. I'm in my final year of community college and about to graduate with my degree in social science. It was tough - I mean I never really was the studious type! But I pulled it off, because thankfully everyone around me was so nice! Especially my boyfriend, Lance. He was always around me and never gave up on me, even with everyone calling me a ditz. Really, looks are a bit deceiving; he's a big football player but is a sweetheart. He doesn't even mind me being a bit of a prude - being a good Christian girl and all! Sure, he tries to get a little handsy sometimes but that's love right? Word was that he was going to propose but I'll believe that when I see it!

Oh, right...back to me! So, people often call me a ditz in the best case scenario...a bimbo in the worst case! I didn't really think so, I graduated high school after all so that had to mean that I was kinda smart. I honestly felt that whenever someone would call me something like that it was because they were jealous or something along those lines. If they were, I betcha that it was because of my body. I was tall, so I guess that some people found that a little imposing; standing at about 5'10" and all. I was pretty fit too, having been a cheerleader back in high school and a jogger nearly every morning (I'd even go as far as to say that I was starting to get some slight abs!) But most of all, I'd say people were a little crazy about my curves; having a big bubble butt and some massive pair of breasts. Like...they were absolutely massive - basically the reason why I wasn't a cheerleader anymore. I'm not even too sure about my cup size anymore, but I'd say they are around a whopping 34M cup! I found my own cup size a little obscene, so while I enjoyed getting the occasional stare, I didn't exactly advertise their size. I didn't even tell Lance, who was always curious about it!

Oh, you wanted to why I was freaking out. Well...

It happened about a week ago when Lance began to pressure me to take some alcohol with him. It was his way of getting me to fool around with him and while it didn't really work, in my drunken state I went ahead and drove back in my daddy's car. I didn't crash into anything and I didn't run over anyone, mind you! But, I did somehow scratch all of the passenger's side door once I drove into the driveway! In my panic, I sort of just ran inside and didn't tell a soul. Six days later, here I am riddled with guilt!

At least no one saw me...

Right?

 
Name: Tommy Lee
Age: 18
6’1”, 210 lbs.


So, a few days ago, my big sister scratched up the side of Dad’s Camaro pulling into the driveway (of all things), and I just so happened to have captured the event on camera. What can I say? I’m a sneaky little shit. I’ve got secret little wireless webcams set up all over the house, and while this wasn’t the first time I got anything really good, this was definitely the first time I got something that I could really hold over Manda’s head.


I spent six days planning and plotting. All the while my thoughts grew kinkier and kinkier. I’d always had a thing for my big sis. Those knockers of hers were constantly on my mind. Why do you think I set up all the secret cams in the first place? She was always traipsing about in skimpy clothes when Mom and Dad weren’t around. It was almost as if she enjoyed teasing me with her sinfully curvaceous body.


“Hey Manda!” I finally called out when she came home this day, almost a week later. Mom and Dad were up north visiting some relatives. I was bored, and now was as good a time as ever to play my hand. “I wanna show you something!”
 
You know, I was so nervous that I didn't even notice that mom and dad's car wasn't on the driveway; if I had noticed, maybe I would have guessed (or remembered? I can't tell if I was told) that they had gone away to see our uncles and aunts up north. Well, anyway, I snuck in and when the coast was clear, I slowly stepped on the wooden floors that led to the upstairs bedrooms. That's when, out of the blue, I heard my dweeb brother call me out!

“Hey Manda! I wanna show you something!”

Ugh...not now...​

"Can't right now! Tell me later!" I yelled as I rushed upstairs, nearly tripping on the final step! I think I caught the glimpse of my brother getting out of his bedroom, just as I went into mine. I sighed, eyeing myself in the mirror and checking out to see mom was doing some gardening work. Looks like they were away, so at least I had that going for me.
 
I wasn’t about to let her get away that easy! I saw her practically trip over her own two feet in front of my room, as she was headed into her own, and I promptly got up to follow her. I had the video of her scratching up Dad’s car ready to play, and show her, right on my phone.


“Mandy, this is kind of important,” I said, as I leaned against her open doorway, smirking at her, my eyes crawling lasciviously over her generously displayed curves.


“I mean, really, it could be just super bad for you if Dad ever saw this,” I said, pressing play on the short video and holding it up for her to see. Granted, on my phone, she would have to get much closer to me to see just what I was showing her...
 
“Mandy, this is kind of important,” he said, leaning against the doorway as I looked outside. I turned around and saw him, my younger brother of all people, with his eyes roaming all over my body. I rolled my eyes, not having seen this for the first time - he was always staring at me and coming up with reasons to make me run! He was mean, perverted and once again, my brother! I almost felt like covering myself up with my hands, what with me wearing this orange buttoned top (that honestly, with my chest and all, felt like I was about to pop my top button or something) and denim shorts. I would have covered myself up while yelling at him to go away, that is until he said:

“I mean, really, it could be just super bad for you if Dad ever saw this,”

"What?!" I said, rushing over as he pressed play. Believe me when I say this, but moving in close to see, the left side of my big boob rubbed against his hand and I really didn't mean for that to happen. I think it was stuff like that that I did by accident, that made people think that I was some sort of tease! But anyway...even in my tipsy state I knew that what he had was bad news! I panicked especially when I saw myself get out of the car in his video. "Oh my god!" I panicked, jumping in shock. The thing is that while I jumped, my boobs kind of bounced a little and knocked the phone right out of my brothers hand!

"I'm so sorry! Let me find that!" I said loudly in a panic, looking for the phone that dropped somewhere. I was still trying to process what had happened...
 
My cock immediately throbbed a bit in my loose mesh gym shorts as I felt my sister’s huge knocker rub against my hand, and then she was freaking out when she saw the video footage, jumping up and down. Her tit knocked the phone right out of my hand. Thankfully, it was in a protective case, so it wouldn’t be damaged from the fall. I chuckled as she fell to her knees to pick it up for me.


“Thanks, Manda,” I said as she handed it up to me. From where she was below me, I had a perfect view right down her top, into her abundantly displayed cleavage; even better, my obvious, impressive arousal in my shorts was now right in front of her face!


“It would really be a shame if this video wound up in dad’s email inbox…” I continued, smirking lasciviously. “He’s been upset about the scratches all week, he really should know how they got there…”
 
“Thanks, Manda,”

I looked up, handing over this phone into his greedy hands - watching his gaze look down, making me do the same. What I saw was the crazy amount of cleavage of my boobs, making me think that my brother was ogling me again! EW! To make matters worse, when I looked down in embarrassment, I saw a big bulge in my brother's shorts! I blushed in complete and utter embarrassment, standing up and hearing him continue to talk, in his sleazy voice. To make matters even worse, he had this wicked grin on his face.

“It would really be a shame if this video wound up in dad’s email inbox… He’s been upset about the scratches all week, he really should know how they got there…”

I groaned. I knew that Tommy wanted something.

"Ughhhh! What do you want? 20$?" I said, rolling my eyes as I stared at my brother.

Oh god, if only I knew what was going on in his head...
 
I had to laugh at her suggestion. “If you think money is what I’m after… you really are dumber than you look!” I scolded her.


I absently rubbed a hand along my bulging shorts, right in front of her.


“No, Manda, I don’t want any money. And if you don’t want Dad to see that video, you’re going to put on that little leopard-print bikini you keep showing off on instagram, and get busy cleaning my room. And then taking care of the other chores I was supposed to do while mom and dad are away for the weekend.”


I smirked, pulling up a picture on my phone, so there was no confusion as to what bikini I was talking about, and showed her.


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I crossed my arms in front of my chest, wondering if she would take the bait.
 
"If you think money is what I’m after… you really are dumber than you look!” he said in a very mean, not to mention cruel tone! I grimaced, eyeing him (and ignoring the fact that he was rubbing himself a bit! Didn't he know he was doing that in front of his sister?!). I listened, not saying a word as he continued “No, Manda, I don’t want any money. And if you don’t want Dad to see that video, you’re going to put on that little leopard-print bikini you keep showing off on instagram, and get busy cleaning my room. And then taking care of the other chores I was supposed to do while mom and dad are away for the weekend.”

Then he showed me the picture! A picture I took about a year ago, modeling some leopard pattern bikini! My heart skipped a bit, thinking about how lewd it would be to wear something like that around the house! "NO WAY! Are you crazy?! Why would I do that, you sicko!" I said, nearly shouting. "Besides, that bikini wouldn't even fit me anymore! I mean, parts of me got bigger!"

Then, his eyes sort of wandered to my boobs. Yep, I definitely got a growth spurth there, and I was already busty to begin with. Then, I even if I was disgusted, I figured out a plan. "Yes, my boobs you jerk! They got bigger, see?" I said, grabbing as much as my hands could of my boobs before I bounced them just once or twice, quickly reacting and grabbing his phone!

"Gotcha you pervert! Yeah, I got your phone now! You can't show anything without this!"
 
My heart skipped a beat as I licked my lips watching her jiggle her melons in front of me, and my cock stiffened up even more as she spoke of how they had grown in the last year!


And then she snagged my phone!


“Hey, give that back! God dammit! Mandy!” I growled, reaching out to try and grab it back from her, but she yanked her hand away and I missed.


Instead of my phone, I got a handful of her tit instead.


I smirked, and then squeezed, not letting go of her.


“You know that video is saved in my cloud, right?” I sneered at her. “And now you’re in even more trouble!”
 
Oh what the heck?! I eyed in horror, watching as Tommy's hand reached for the phone but instead fell right on one of my big 34M cup tits. His hands, as big as they were, weren't able to even hold half of one - which, I'm guessing, gave him an idea of how much I grew in the past year. I looked at him, mouth slightly opened as I found myself lost for words, feeling his hand squeeze instead of letting go!

“You know that video is saved in my cloud, right?” he said with a very mean look “And now you’re in even more trouble!”

"Okay, okay! YOU WIN OKAY?!"
I said, taking the phone and pushing it into his chest. "I'll wear it you sicko! Just leave me alone!" I then added, trying to pry his hand away. I mean, I had to give up - my phone was a sleazy dirtbag but he wouldn't lie about something like this...
 
I chuckled, taking the phone from her, but not before giving her huge tit one last greedy squeeze.


“And fat chance that I’ll be leaving you alone. Since you wanna be difficult… once you’re done cleaning my room, we’re gonna have a little dance party… for two… in the hot tub.”


I smirked in victory, holding my phone up to take a sudden picture of my sister’s shocked face (and amazing cleavage!)


“Now, get that bikini on.” I stood there leaning against the door. Clearly, I wasn’t going anywhere.
 
“And fat chance that I’ll be leaving you alone. Since you wanna be difficult… once you’re done cleaning my room, we’re gonna have a little dance party… for two… in the hot tub.”

My blue eyes widened and my lips opened up in a gasp, not even noticing the movement of Tommy's hands as he took a photo. "Are you crazy? I'm your sister, you perv!" I then said angrily, not before being a little intimidated by that look he just gave me. It was as if he just didn't care. Was this all some awfully mean prank by him or something?

“Now, get that bikini on.” he then said, leaning against the wall.

I guess not...

"OH MY GOD! Get out! I'll wear it you perv! Isn't that enough?!"I said, rolling my eyes before attempting to move him. Of course, that wasn't working...
 
She was trying to shove me out the door, but my superior size and strength was making it rather difficult for her. I grasped her wrists to make her stop.


“Fine, but only if you put your hair in pigtails, wear those high-heeled cowboy boots over there, and take a selfie with me in the hot tub later,” I said with a smirk, my eyes locked with hers.


“Deal, Manda Mammaries?” I asked, giving her a lewd nickname in the process, before glancing obviously down at her cleavage again!
 
Oh my god, ewwww. He was going to make me do that? Dress like some skimpy slut? I grimaced, watched his gaze carefully as he gripped my wrist, holding me in place so that I wouldn't try to push him again. I groaned, trying to escape his grasp but found myself overpowered. “Deal, Manda Mammaries?” he said, mocking me. I pulled away, saying "Okay deal! You pervert...Besides, what does Mammaries mean anyway...?

...

Well, anyway when he finally came out my room, I closed the door and began to look in my dresser for that stupid bikini that he wanted me to wear. I spotted it, taking it out and holding it in my hand. I then eyed the door, locking it so he wouldn't barge in! ...Not that it mattered anyway, since he'd have to see me wear this anyway. Staring myself at the mirror, I took off my clothes and put the bikini on.

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"Oh gosh!!!"

I stared at myself in disbelief, seeing my own body in front of me wearing this bikini. Remember when I told Tommy that my boobs grew since the last time I wore this? Well, I wasn't kidding. My massive 34M cup boobs were overflowing on this bikini top. I mean, you could see lots of side boob when I turned, and lots of underboob too! The bikini top was honestly struggling with all its might, trying to hold them in place with the fabric stretching to its very limits. Needless to say that I was really, really embarrassed...

Still, I knew that I had to do this. My dad would absolutely kill me if he found out that I took his car out for a drive and scratched it...especially since I failed my driver's exam and only had a learner's permit!

I slipped on those boots and put my hair, just like Tommy wanted. My heels clicking on the wooden floors, I made my way to the door and opened it....
 
I was lying stretched out on my bed, my hard-on making a very obvious tent of my shorts, when she walked into my disaster of a room. There was dirty clothes all over the floor, food wrappers and empty soda cans strewn about. Magazines and old school papers scattered about.


I looked up from an old copy of Penthouse when she opened the door, and let my gaze drag up and down her smoking hot body.


This was just entirely too much fun. “Before you get started, why don’t you go get me a beer. I’m feeling generous, so you can get a drink for yourself, too,” I told her. “I insist.”
 
Ugh, so when I got there I saw my brother turn with the most disgusting grin in the world. His eyes went all up and down, looking at every inch of my body. Meanwhile, I looked at his room and thought to myself 'Good god, what the hell did he do here? It's a huge mess!!'. Well, anyway, he finally spoke and said:

“Before you get started, why don’t you go get me a beer. I’m feeling generous, so you can get a drink for yourself, too. I insist.”

"Ugh..thanks, I guess."
I said, turning away and walking out. I took my time, going downstairs with my heels clicking on every step. Once I got to the kitchen, I snuck around (or at least, I did my best to), seeing as there were those big glass windows that showed our backyard. I didn't want to risk the off chance that someone was on our yard, or that mom and dad were there. I opened the fridge, moving my worries away, as I took our two beer bottles from the bottom shelf.

I helped myself, opening mine and sipping it before I went back upstairs. I think I needed it.
 
I watched as she turned and left to go fetch our drinks, unable to peel my eyes away from her generous curves in that tiny bikini. Her body really had filled out in all the best possible ways.


Of course, this was only the beginning of what I had in store for my dumb ditzy sister. My cock throbbed at the thought of impaling her and busting a nut in her pussy, just like I had in so many pairs of her panties.


I smirked, recalling how earlier in the day, while she was out, I had stolen one of her pairs of panties from her room and jerked off into it. Surely it was still lying around on the floor next to my bed. Normally, I would try to hide something like that from her.


Now, I had no reason to. She knew I was a perv, and she was going to find out just how nasty I was. And she was going to get very dirty in the process, no doubt.


“Thanks for the beer, Mandy Mammaries,” I teased her again as I cracked open my drink and took a swig...
 
“Thanks for the beer, Mandy Mammaries,” he said to me, taking the beer from me and just swinging it.

"Well, here goes nothing..." I thought to myself.

I began to clean up the huge mess that he called a room, picking up trash wherever I could and placing it in the garbage bag I brought up with me. I swear, it was as if a cyclone had come in and dissembled everything. In fact, if I didn't know any better, I'd say he did this on purpose! Some of the things were oddly placed, forcing me to bend over and really reach for things, basically showing off my round ass to him time and time again! I tried to keep my back to him as much as possible, figuring that he'd probably try to take pictures - although, even from my back, I felt that he could still probably see some side boob...

Anyway, so I got to his bed when I thought I saw a pair of panties.

I picked them up, seeing that they were my pink cotton ones...feeling some odd liquid and...

"EWWWW!" I squirmed, tossing my own panties down as I began to realize what was on it!!
 
I had my phone out, of course, and was surreptitiously taking photos and even some video of her as she cleaned up. She was keeping her back to me so it was pretty easy to get away with it without her realizing what I was doing.


She was doing a pretty good job, too. I was just about done with my beer when she came closer to the bed, and I had the video rolling when she picked up her cum-covered panties! She screamed and threw them down, but my jism was already all over her hand.


I was rolling, laughing. “Oh my God, you should have seen your face!” I cackled, sitting up and showing her the footage I had just recorded of her on my phone!


The look on her face, again, was priceless. “You really have a marvelous ass…” I continued, flipping through a few more pictures I had just taken.


“And if you don’t want these posted on your twitter page, you should lick that little mess off your fingers for me.”


What can I say? When I see an opening, I go for it. I’ve always been one to push my luck...
 
“Oh my God, you should have seen your face!”

I watched in horror as he showed me the exact footage of what happened just a moment ago, complete with zooming into the panties I was holding and the horrified look on my face. That look was mirrored with the one on my face, right at this moment. My cruel, perverted, sick brother continued to mess with me, saying "You really have a marvelous ass…” before showing me a picture of myself bending over his night stand!

“And if you don’t want these posted on your twitter page, you should lick that little mess off your fingers for me.”

"You're sick!!!"
was all I could say, taking my hand and really slowly, brought my fingers to my mouth.

I nearly gagged, thinking about how this cum was my brother's. I tasted the salty liquid as he grinned wildly, torturing me with that smile!
 
I could hardly believe she actually did it! My cock throbbed, almost painfully, as I watched her pink tongue slide past her lips to her fingers and she licked the thick sticky white goo off.


“That’s it,” I encouraged her, filming again. “Suck that cum off your fingers like a good little slut,” I told her, well aware she was hating every moment of it!


“Don’t stop til you get it all…” I insisted, getting perfectly pornographic shots of her. “You’re a fucking natural.”
 
“Don’t stop til you get it all…” he said, grinning wildly as he continued “You’re a fucking natural.”

Oh god, he was taking photos...

I shut my eyes, having this stupid thought that somehow if I didn't see him then maybe no one would be able to recognize me from the picture. As if...well, I continued to suck on my fingers, tasting the saltiness goo that was dripping on my fingers. After a while, that cum was replaced by my saliva, now encasing the fingers that I had in my mouth.
 
“That was perfect,” I told her, and stopped filming for the time being. I looked outside. It was dark out. “I think you’ve done a decent job in my room for now,” I said. “Why don’t we get some more drinks and go have a little smoke out in the hot tub?” I suggested, getting up off the bed and walking to my closet.


I gave her a conspiratorial wink as I reached up to the top shelf. “Don’t tell mom and dad,” I said with a smirk, pulling down a shoebox and pulling out a long thick marijuana joint from inside. “I assume you know what this is?” I asked her deviously.


“Wanna get high?”
 
“Why don’t we get some more drinks and go have a little smoke out in the hot tub?”

That's all what he could say, after finally letting me stop with that gross, incest act. I frowned again, not even knowing what to say since I really didn't have a choice in the matter. I watched him go to the top shelf, taking out a shoebox with marijuana inside! That prick! If he didn't have those pictures, I totally could have used this as leverage and I wouldn't have been in this mess!

“Wanna get high?”

I sighed before I said "Do I have a choice?"
 
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