**Day 1 9.45 pm. Sunday night.**
Hayley screamed as her older brother yanked off her towel as she pranced across the hallway quietly.
“Julian! This isn’t funny anymore!” She snapped at her thirty six years old brother. “You’re way too old for this and so am I.” She shouted angrily, half blushing and half agitated. Her pink nipples erect from the winter air. Having her fully developed body exposed in front of another man, albeit her brother, is gut-wrenching.
Julian starred at her recently shaved pussy and smiled as she quickly covered herself. She heard heavy breathing last night by the bathroom door. She was sitting bottomless on the edge of the tub with one leg propped up as she shaved herself bare.
“Fuck, it better not be him spying on me.”
Her father was standing his bedroom, looking out through the half-opened door. He smiled, too, as he reached down for his stiff hard member.
He loved watching his own flesh and blood shaving the night before. Her firm leg up against the tiled wall. Her pink slit gaping as sweat runs down her thigh. She was ready.
“Prep the rope like we discussed” he whispered to his son a few moments after his daughter left the room.
He tightened his grip on his erect cock.
**Day 2 4.35 pm. Monday Afternoon**
Struggling to put the cereal boxes to the top shelf, Hayley tiptoed on the low stool and reached as high as she could. Her brother was standing right besides her, grinning with a mischievous smile on his scruffy face.
“Julian! A little help please?” Hayley shouted annoyingly. She arched her lower back, pushing her chest forward.
*It’s okay, it’s okay, he’s seen me naked before when we were young, it’s nothing.* She rationalized to herself, justifying the fact that she was wearing an oversized t-shirt and with how she was arching, Julian had quite possibly seen her perky breasts underneath her top. She was also wearing a loose pair of shorts.
“I thought you shaved everything,” Julian laughed. Out of anger, Hayley jumped down and slapped her older brother on the face and stormed out of the kitchen.
“Just because mum and dad isn’t home doesn’t mean you get to be a pervert,” Hayley stammered before heading up the stairs.
“We’ll see who’s boss,” Julian whispered to himself while stroking his erect member.
**Day 3 2.15 am. Tuesday late-night.**
“What’s going on?” Hayley tried to wake herself up in the middle of the night. She could feel a tight noose on her neck and a thin yet coarse fabric covering her eyes. As tried to sit up only to find herself restraint flat on the bed.
Her wrists and ankles were shackled to her bedposts.
“Hello?” Hayley began crying.
A soft touch wiped away her tears before a whisper of a man emerged. “Hayley, Hayley, didn’t think you could slap me and get away with it can you?”
She recognized the voice. She knew the man behind it. “Julian?” Hayley asked quietly, still trying to make sense of her context. “What the hell is going on?”
A soft breeze blows past her bed, the window was opened she surmised. Hayley started tearing up again when she comes to her senses.
She was stripped. She was naked. Her flesh was bare. She felt cold air rush up her thigh and against her throbbing pussy lips. *Why was it aching? What did Julian do? Is that cum on my inner thighs? What is that warm liquid dripping down my pussy.*
Her puffy nipples erect against the cold as her older brother’s hand run across her plump breasts, pinching her pink buds raw as she squealed in pain and pleasure.
Through a small opening in the eye cover, she could peek at what seems to be a row of stainless iron vibrators lined on the credenza’s marble top. Some were hers. Others were not.
She couldn’t believe what was going on.
*Can this all be real? My older brother? What is he doing? And why is my pussy sore?* Thoughts raced through her mind like wild stallions. She knew he was a real pervert, ever since he started spying on her showering. She knew that her brother stole her G-strings and thongs these past few months. She knew that sometimes as she was driving him to work, his hand would accidentally race up her thighs “coincidentally”. She would catch him looking at her breasts as she bent over and grabbed things.
“Julian!” Hayley screamed. “Let me go! Dad will be coming home soon! Let me go!”
A voice sneered in the corner. “Hayley, I am home.”
(To be continued)
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