Stealth Controlled Sister
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Brianna wrapped herself in a soft towel after her nice, hot shower. She jumped as someone pounded on the bathroom door. She opened it, and there was her nerdy younger brother. He stared at her very intently, as if he were trying to see past the white towel to the bare skin just beneath. “You need to pee or something?” she asked irritably. He held out a glass of water to her. “Just thought you might be thirsty after your shower.” She was thirsty, which is the only reason she took it. She went to shut the door so she could continue her beauty regiment, but he blocked it with his hand. “Aren’t you gonna drink it?” he demanded. She raised an eyebrow and said, “Not while I’m in front of you wearing just a towel, perv.” Then she slammed the door in this face. She heard his footsteps hurry away towards his room, and his own door shut a moment later. Seriously, he’d been acting so weird lately. She brought the glass of water up to her lips, and took a deep drink. She licked her lips. The water had kind of a metallic aftertaste. At least it was cold. “Yes!!!” she heard her brother exclaim loudly from down the hall. She surmised the perv must have found a new pornsite. Whatever kept him from ogling her. The amount of times she’d caught him staring at her legs or boobs or butt. She felt a sudden twinge behind her right eye. A momentary flash of pain, and then it was gone. She tugged at the towel wrapped around her and let it fall to the floor. She found herself studying her body in the bathroom mirror like it was a work of art. She didn’t know why, but the sight of herself was really turning her on. “I can look at her naked anytime I want to now,” she heard herself say. Of course she could. It was HER body. “Let’s make a video,” she said. Wow, she was really be feeling herself today. She positioned her phone on the sink, and began gyrating and wiggling her booty. She was captivated by the sight of it. “That’s right, shake that ass,” she said. “It belongs to me now.” It sure did. Her brother would kill to have a view like this. She stopped the recording and began messaging him “Spank material,” she wrote, as a joke. She didn’t think she’d actually send the video, but found herself attaching it to the message. Well, maybe this would stop him from leering at her all the time. She sent it, then began touching herself awkwardly till she came.