261 Chapter 261: Who do you think about, when doing it? [R-18 ]
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In an uncharacteristically bold mont, I mustered the courage to answer his question, my voice dripping with blushing impropriety, "Y-Yes... It's... there... My... my pussy..." The words escaped my lips, carrying an undeniable truth. Though embarrassed by my admission, I couldn't deny the honesty that flowed in response to my brother's inquiry.
A surge of heat flooded my body, my cheeks afla with the taboo nature of my words. It was an uncomfortable revelation to share, but when my brother asked, I couldn't resist divulging this intimate detail.
My brother's voice, now tinged with a sense of possessiveness, demanded an allegiance to our newfound openness. "From now on, you must share such obscenities whenever I inquire," he stipulated, asserting his dominance over our conversations.
Nodding in agreent, my compliance clear, I affird, "Yes, brother. From this mont forward, I promise to be truly honest with you in all matters. I will beco your obedient pet, fulfilling your every desire."
With those words, a transformation occurred within . I embraced the notion of being my brother's submissive pet, committed to fulfilling his every whim and willingly imrsing myself in the depths of our shared desires.
"When you engage in self-pleasure, do you insert your finger into your intimate area?" My brother's inquiry bore into my gaze with intense curiosity.
"Brother! Please, let's not discuss this," I replied, blushing deeply and making a plea for him to refrain from probing further into such an intimate topic.
"You'd rather not try it? Then, how do you explore your desires? Show ," my brother persisted, withdrawing his fingers from my most pussy.
"I... I can't. It's just too embarrassing," I retorted, the idea of demonstrating my own intimate actions in front of my brother causing my cheeks to get with an even deeper shade of crimson.
"Co now, lift your knees and gently part your legs," my brother commanded, his tone unwavering and serious.
"Brother, this is so embarrassing..." I protested, but my brother's firm hands grasped my thighs and gently spread them apart. I couldn't bring myself to disobey his command.
'I must do whatever my brother asks. I can't bear to be at odds with him.' With a sense of reluctance, I extended my right hand between my parted thighs. It trembled slightly as it neared the intimate core of my desires, under my brother's watchful gaze. My fingers made contact with the soft, amd almost wet pussy of mine.
"Ah..." The rest brush of my fingers against my intimate area sent an electrifying sensation coursing through .
"Oh, brother... I apologize. Please, find it in your heart to forgive my lewdness," I whimpered, my voice heavy with both desire and guilt. I had barely caressed myself a few tis, but my body was already responding fervently, a steady pulsing in my pussy.
"Ugh... it's like my mind is spinning out of control," I confessed, my eyes locked on my own fingers as they explored the warm, wet depths between my thighs. My brother observed intently from over my shoulder, and the act of pleasuring myself before him left dazed and overco with lust. My fingers, seemingly of their own accord, delved deeper, seeking out the pleasure that was beginning to consu .
"I've inserted my finger inside your pussy; does it bring you pleasure?" My brother's inquiry interrupted my fevered exploration, and I could only moan in response. Despite the frustration and embarrassnt, I was beginning to feel a growing sense of satisfaction.
"Ah, ah..." My soft cries punctuated the charged air.
"Tell , who do you fantasize about when you indulge in self-pleasure?" My brother's question compelled to halt my movents, and I raised my gaze to et his.
"Brother... I... it's you," I confessed, my voice trembling with honesty. There had never been another man in my thoughts when it ca to these intimate desires.
"Ellie, you are quite the naughty sister," my brother remarked, though his scolding tone was belied by the smile that graced his lips.
"Please, brother, forgive . I never intended to be so lewd," I pleaded, my eyes filled with remorse.
"You've been honest this ti, so I shall grant you forgiveness. However, never engage in such activities without my consent," my brother commanded, his deanor softened by the understanding in his eyes, a smile lingering on his lips.
"Yes..." My brother's right hand tenderly covered my trembling one, his voice soft and reassuring. "This ti, let assist you in finding pleasure." His gentle guidance led my hand to explore the delicate pussy.
"Ah, brother..." A surge of electrifying excitent coursed through as my brother's skilled fingers made contact with my most intimate place. His large hand enveloped my entire being, igniting a fiery warmth that spread through my pussy.
"Ah, brother..." I couldn't help but moan, my voice filled with longing as an overwhelming sensation of desire built within . "Brother, please, kiss ."
"Ellie, you're quite the naughty girl," my brother chided, even as his lips t mine, the sweetness of his kiss washing over .
'Brother, I love you... I love this...' In that mont, an intense heat surged within my body, a tidal wave of pleasure crashing over . Cradled in my brother's embrace, my naked body trembling, I experienced a pleasure, an orgasm, unlike any I had ever known through solitary exploration.
In the haze of my post-orgasmic bliss, I heard my brother's tender voice. "Ellie, you're going to be a good bitch and pet for ."
'Yes, brother. I'll be a devoted bitch and pet for you,' I thought, basking in the warmth of my brother's approval as I drifted into peaceful soeep within my brother embrace.
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