Little brother Warren however was not easy, he was a total nuisance to me after I let him come in front of me. The night after he frigged himself all over me, I was a bit crazy with what had happened, I wanted to talk to him,I went to his room, but the door was locked. He totally avoided me for 2 days. I talked to my best mate Kate. One or two weeks later, on a sunday morning, Kate, myself & Warren out in the garage fixing Warren's fucked motocross bike, me & Kate were bored... she decided she wanted to go for a ride on Warren's bike, he always did whatever she wanted. Kate & I were pretty tight that week, after I told her about Warren's little escapade in the bathroom. Out in the garage Kate started playing seriously with him, he was trying to fix the bike but she kept flirting unashamedly, bending over to help, shamelessly loose top, exposed flashes of pink nipples against her pretty ivory skin. I was teezing him with little hints that I could let on to my best friend any moment about his bathroom behaviour, if he wouldn't be nice to Kate. We were both laughing quietly at each other about his poor little erection straining in his shorts, and his efforts to conceal it.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, he stood up & lifted my mini from behind with his filthy hands! Aha he said: you're not wearing any knickers! Lezzo! I was shocked, but Kate, who hates the term grabbed him & started wrestling to overpower him, young Warren however was trying to fully grope at her breasts every chance he got... she kept pushing his hand away. Her loose top got ripped open. I moved in & we got him on the concrete quite easily, he tried to grab me. Kate got his arm behind his back & twisted it cruelly until he totally capitulated. She stood him up, still holding his arm in a lock from behind. I was actually wearing a thong that day, and I lifted my skirt to show him what I was wearing.

He was in terrible pain from the armlock, but still trying to perv on Kate's pretty breasts through her ripped top. She let him go. You like my titties she asked, holding her ripped top closed, he didn't say anything, but sort of looked at me to ask what he should say. He didn't say anything, what would you give me to have a look she teezed? Your motorbike? He didn't say anything, I think he was embarrassed about me being there, he would have given Kate his motorbike if I wasn't.

Now I think Kate always wanted to get into my pants, but I was always too scared of her to even let her kiss me. She told Warren: Take Off Her Thong. She pushed him down onto his knees towards me, he totally let her, woos. I stepped closer to him & he peeled my thong off, I lifted my skirt as if to watch, and gave Kate a good eyefull. I thought Warren was going to start licking me & I moved back. String it around your balls, ordered him. I didn't know what Kate meant at the time, but she wanted him to pull the elastic of my thong around & around his balls tight, I watched in awe. Apparently it's what she did to him when she wanked him off. Warren stood up & obediently went around & around & around until his balls were totally purple from the tight elastic.

What I couldn't believe was his huge erection. Kate picked up a spanner from the floor & suddenly whacked Warren hard enough on his taught purple balls to make him sit flat on the floor, holding them. He started wanking himself off with his right hand. Standing there, no knickers on (they were busy castrating my brother who was masturbating himself!), Kate standing over him in full feminine power, I went over & pashed her, she tongued my mouth... I was dripping all over the floor. She fingered me.

I can never get the image out of my mind: Kate hurting, humiliating & completely dominating my teenage brother until he dribbled his cum across the oil-stained concrete. It didn't even happen like before, as if my underwear wound tightly around his balls was killing his little plums. Watching him try to come, Kate all over me, I became worried about my little brother, I pulled away from her kiss & told her truthfully she shouldn't have whacked his balls with the spanner. She took her fingers away regrettably, and left. I helped Warren to unwind my black thong from his now purple bulging balls, his cum all over them, they were totally stretched & ruined. I chucked them in the bin, went to my room to tried to finish what Kate had started & unwind my mind. At that time I didn't know how to bring myself off... I was going crazy.

At 15 Warren left school & started laying bricks, I was in yr 12. I asked him if his balls were ok, he seemed a bit strange & asked me about my concern, I asked about his poor performance on the concrete... he confessed to having a pull in his bedroom soon after Kate arrived that day, thats why he couldn't cum much. He said he really loved her. He bought me some new underwear with his money. Which delighted me of course! Next fortnight he bought more, including some suspenders & stockings. I think he was 'borrowing' my underwear to wank off into from time to time.

I started working on him, walking around in my new undies,leaving the door open when I showered, leaving sweaty knickers on the floor, bra on the shower rail. Mum had no idea, Warren did, and was constantly hanging around me. I'd get money from him & go out for the night while he stayed home & wanked himself over my computer, what he didn't know, or didn't care, was that I could look-up every site he visited: Femdom, Eunuch Archives, Dominatrix sites everywhere. He had a little routine when everyone was out, couldn't help himself. I didn't have a love life at the time coz everyone in school had me labelled as a total Lezzo, but Kate was way to scary for me.

One night I made to go out, all dressed up, make-up, hair, the whole bit, then sneaked back in, mainly coz I was bored. I wanted to catch Warren in the act, cock in hand, threaten to tell mum, and make him slave for me like the night he decided he wanted to wash my hair. Since Kate whacked his balls with the spanner, he'd been nice to me, but had lost the attention to my more feminine needs. I felt he'd stopped perving except when I made it obvious for example by wearing my towel too high after a shower, & bending down to pick up the washing, or vacuuming & dancing on Sunday morning in my new underwear while Warren was watching video clips on tv. "Give it to me baby, a-ha-a-ha..."

I sneaked back inside, and waited quietly for my computer to start up. This took some time, & i was beginning to think I was wasting a good night out. Eventually I heard the sound of my computer, and went quietly into my bedroom behind him. He was totally naked...! this was going to be fun! To my total disappointment I noticed that he didn't have any of my underwear out of the drawer -he was straight into the computer. He was typing left handed, & pulling himself with his right.

I was right behind him, looking at the screen, before he jumped & tried to close the windows. Poor Warren, I was right there, and he had several things happening at once, a dominatrix video, a castration story involving an elastrator, and a memory stick full of all sorts of stuff, mainly photos & videos of the superior sex having their way with unfortunate men. Poor Warren was also trying to hide his genitals. Stand Up, I commanded him, what are you doing to my computer? He had a red rubber-band wound tightly around his balls, and a huge glistening erection! He tried to cover his balls & take off the band, his nuts were fast turning purple! Very interesting I said, Show Me. I think he'd been drinking. He tried to make a sudden escape to the bathroom, but I caught him & got him on the floor. I was always taller than him, and though he was getting stronger, he forgot something... I simply reached down as he was trying to escape & grabbed his unfortunate strangling balls from behind, pulled, squeezed & twisted, and the struggle was suddenly all over... my poor little brickie brother, wanker, loser. I towered over him, and lifted him up from behind!

Through all this, his huge erection surprisingly never wavered between his legs, I was impressed: it probably only really got in his way as he tried to escape. I gripped onto his tightly bound testicles from behind, he squirmed & yelped, then stopped suddenly in his tracks as he realized I had him, I really gripped his unfortunate plums for the first time & forcefully pulled upwards, bending him over prostate before me -if only Kate was here now! My giny ached. He grabbed his penis & started to masturbate furiously. I pulled upwards & squeezed his balls & told him Kate would really castrate him if she was here, he started shuddering & coming. I was so angry at him wanking already, I nearly lifted him off the ground - I think I really emptied him out by squeezing & pulling his banded balls, there was so much cum! Poor wanker Warren went straight to his room & locked his door. I had a lot of plans for Warren, because I really feel he always wanted to be

castrated by a woman. I wanted him to serve me like he did that night in the bath when he begged to wash my hair, and I had him cum across my tits, right in front of my face.

Warren went a bit introverted, wouldn't play with me, or give me the attention he used to. He still lives at home with mum. Eventually I met Phil, a real man's man. But I got him to serve me in the end.

> To be continued