My brother took ho and I had to tell my mom and grandmother the whole truth.
They were both very angry and, to so extent, dissatisfied with my actions because I had decided to remain silent and endure the bullying.
The school principal told my mother about the bullying situation and apologized for intervening too late. He promised that nothing like this would happen again and publicly apologized to everyone who had been a victim of bullying and harassnt.
To my surprise, the bullying did indeed stop, but I think that it was primarily Sohen who was responsible for ending it, and the principal used the situation to maintain his high approval rating.
More than five years have passed, and I still cannot find out the truth about how my brother obtained the personal information of all those involved in that incident.
The very concept of "bullying" has not disappeared from our school, but the number of cases has decreased by almost 70%.
No one bothered anymore, and the people who had bullied were already in another place.
I still hate them and probably won’t be able to forgive them, and if I had the opportunity, I would probably even want to take revenge on them, but... I won’t be able to do that anymore.
Just recently, while watching a TV show, I learned so shocking news.
All the malice that those three criminals and three girls spread in our city eventually ca back... to them.
The "Goat" ntioned earlier was killed along with all three girls who were with him at the ti.
The trio of guys found out the truth about their girlfriends and wanted revenge, so they killed the "Goat" and girls. One of the criminals who was with in incident was also killed in that conflict.
The end was sad for them—four of the six participants in my bullying died, and the two who remained will spend the rest of their lives in prison.
I even felt a little sorry for such an ending for all of them.
I didn’t want it to end so cruelly, but knowing their lifestyle, character, and behavior, it was only natural that such an outco would befall them.
They had only themselves to bla, and in the end, that’s exactly how it turned out.
(~ sound of knocking on the door)
- (Sohen). "Hmm? Yes?"
I opened the door and entered Sohen’s room.
- (). "It’s Phoebe. I wanted to thank you, Sohen, for... protecting . Thank you..."
- (Sohen). "You’re welco, Phoebe. We’re family."
Sohen smiled sweetly at and said that everything was fine.
- (). "Sohen... I wanted to apologize for my behavior lately. I wanted to..."
- (Sohen). "It’s okay, Phoebe. You don’t need to apologize or justify your behavior. I’m more to bla for how things turned out. Forgive my foolish...
- (). "Sohen! Stop belittling yourself! You... are a really good brother and person. I... want to tell you sothing."
This conversation had to happen, and I told him the whole truth about my cold attitude towards him.
Around noon, I told him about my relationship with my mother and grandmother, about my hatred for my biological father and grandfather, about my attitude toward n, about the appearance of my brother in my life, about envy and other feelings that had haunted my soul for a long ti.
My brother was a wonderful conversationalist and did not take offense at .
He understood my attitude toward him, but remained a friendly person.
Sohen told many interesting and varied stories about his life before he ca to our house.
Sohen’s father was a terrible person, according to him, and he could partly understand my hatred, but during our conversation, he taught and gave so advice about the future.
My brother’s life experience was difficult, long, and unpredictable, but even then he understood the value of things that I considered insignificant.
I was impressed by his wise words and began to respect him even more.
I had never had a conversation like this, even with Maria.
It was really sothing new.
After our conversation, the two of us started playing the video gas he loved.
I never liked playing them, and even now I don’t have much interest in them, but the only reason I did it was because I wanted to be with him.
Gas beca a chanism for that I could use to always be close to my beloved brother.
Since that conversation, I didn’t notice how I had beco too close to Sohen.
A friendly conversation turned into sothing else for , sothing more... intimate.
All my thoughts were only about Sohen, and a little later, even my body began to want him.
Soon, my body began to masturbate for the first ti, and it was an incredible feeling.
I started watching porn, and I was only attracted to actors who looked like my brother and .
Fantasy was added to the pleasure of masturbation.
My brother’s athletic body had always attracted my attention, and once, when I wanted to take a shower, I noticed my brother standing there completely naked.
He looked incredible, and the water and steam added to his aesthetic appeal.
My eyes widened, my mouth opened, and a thin stream of saliva flowed from it.
My brother had his back to and didn’t hear standing nearby.
I was ready to masturbate right there, but I changed my mind in ti and slowly started to leave the bathroom, until my brother moved a step to the side and I noticed... this huge piece of at between his legs.
Even when flaccid, his penis was not just big, it was HUGE!
I closed the bathroom door and then froze, staring at his beautiful cock.
Until we renovated the whole house, our bathroom was quite modest, and even from that distance, I could see everything.
My brother’s cock was very large, his body was perfect, and his personality was the best.
The only man I respect and love... was naked and so close to .
I went back to my room and started masturbating even more.
For a while, it was incredibly exciting, but then it wasn’t enough, and I wanted sothing more.
I started paying more attention to what my brother was doing and watched him in the bathroom about a dozen tis when he was there.
The desire to have sex with my brother beca a constant thought for , but I can’t do that with him because of my shyness and the fact that we are brother and sister.
Once, I noticed that my brother also had certain sexual desires, and while doing laundry, I noticed that his underwear had stains that had a strange sll... it was his sen.
Although it was unhygienic, I tried his dried sen and began to sll it. It was a strange feeling, but over ti I began to like it.
It was very embarrassing, but I began to secretly take his underwear and masturbate when I was sure that no one would see .
I beca addicted, and my desire to have sex with my brother only grew.
Ti passed, and several incidents occurred that would change so of my values in life in the future.
The first incident happened a few years ago when I accidentally saw my brother in the bathroom masturbating to a porn video on his phone.
That was the first ti I saw my brother’s dick in its full glory... very long and thick.
The sight almost hypnotized , and I was so wet and erotically aroused that I cum in just a few seconds right there.
A few days later, I had my brother’s phone in my hands, which he kindly gave so that I could look at the characteristics of the characters in the online ga we were playing together.
My brother was busy with his own things, so he didn’t see what was happening on his phone screen, and I took advantage of this opportunity to find out his favorite porn genres.
It was unexpected because they turned out to be... "MILF" and "Step Sister."
- (). "Wow... That’s... Great!"
- (Sohen). "Huh? What’s up, Phoebe? Did you like any of the characters?"
- (). "It’s okay, Sohen! Yes... I liked one of the characters..."
My brother liked "Step Sister," and that was great news for .
That day, I watched a lot of videos of this genre and masturbated like crazy, fantasizing about Sohen fucking my little pussy....
...
The second incident was when my brother and I were alone and playing a ga.
We played a fighting ga for a long ti and got bored, so you decided to add so rules to make the ga more interesting, and it worked, but... I lost every fight.
- (Sohen). "It’s not your day, Phoebe. Maybe next ti you’ll be able to beat ... at least once. Bleh... Ha ha..."
- (). "That’s not fair! You’re definitely cheating! I can’t lose so many fights!"
- (Sohen). "I fought the last battle with only one hand and still won."
- (). "That’s not true! You... DAMN IT! Let’s play one more ti and I’ll definitely win."
- (Sohen). "You’ve said those words to at least two hundred tis today. I’m getting a little tired of the ga, and I need to finish my math howork."
- (). "Ooh... One ga... just one ga, and I won’t bother you anymore."
- (Sohen). "Hah... okay, but let’s make it more interesting... let’s play for wishes. What do you think?"
- (). "Wishes? Okay, let’s play for wishes, but I make the rules, and the wishes have to be... serious."
- (Sohen). "What do you suggest?"
- (). "We play only once, and you can’t use your right hand. My wish is that after school, we go ho together, and you will... carry on your shoulders all the way ho for a week."
- (Sohen). "That’s not very fair on your part. Hmm... All right... I’ll only use my left hand, and we’ll only play one ga, and also... regarding my wish. What punishnt do you want?"
- (). "Ha-ha, I won’t lose! If by so miracle you manage to beat , then I’ll..."
My brother gave the choice to choose my own punishnt, but I couldn’t think of anything.
For several minutes, I carefully considered various options, but in the end I said sothing that surprised even myself...
- (). "I... will allow you to slap my ass five tis..."
Damn it! You idiot, why did you say sothing so shaful...
- (Sohen). "Five slaps on the butt? Hmm... well, okay. It’s strange, but I agree."
My face flushed red from my own words, but we started playing anyway, and I... lost in less than a minute.
- (Sohen). "Ha ha, that was quick. Get your butt ready, sis. Now Uncle Sohen is going to punish his naughty little sister."
I was in despair, but I let it happen.
(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...
I served my punishnt, and my brother gently stroked my head, thanked for playing, and went to his room.
My face was red with pain and embarrassnt, and my butt felt like it was on fire and was sensitive to my hand, which was trying to ease the pain, but I... liked it.
...
In the evening, I masturbated frantically again, and my butt still felt the slaps from my brother.
I was terribly ashad to admit that these blows actually gave more pleasure than pain.
The pain was still there, but my body felt good and I wanted more.
I realized that a normal person couldn’t feel this way and began to explore my "problem."
Enough ti passed and eventually, I understood and accepted the fact that I... liked masochism.
I couldn’t believe it was true, but rembering the past, my character traits, and what had recently happened with my brother, Phoebe finally accepted her true nature.
Phoebe liked pain, even though she denied it and lied to herself for a while, but her beloved brother helped her realize that it was true.
After accepting that Phoebe was a masochist, her fantasies about her brother beca even more disgusting.
- (). "Brother... brother... Sohen... please cum inside ... Haah... cum inside Phoebe... Haah... cum inside your toilet... Haah... Haah... Phoebe... Haah... Phoebe is Sohen’s at toilet!!!"
Phoebe was in her room masturbating, fantasizing about how Sohen would rape her and turn her into his slave, his cum bucket.
She rejected her humanity, and her heart, soul, and body would now serve her... beloved older brother, her owner, and her God.
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