By NAMB
Copyright 2025 by NAMB all rights reserved
[4,404 words]
* * * * *Getting Back at Big Brother
Cast of Characters
Simon Miller, age 16.
Emily Miller, age 14, Simon’s sister
Carol Miller, age 12, Simon’s sister
Stephanie Morgan, age 15, Simon’s girlfriend
Maryanne Morgan, age 13, Stephanie’s sister and friend to Emily and Carol
Carl Anderson, age 16, Simon’s friend
Katie Anderson, age 12, Carl’s sister and Carol’s classmate
-=o=-
Emily fumed, “Simon can be such an asshole at times,” she though. “I
wish he were never born.” The 14-year-old girl’s rage came from the
gross remarks he made about her “being on the rag” in front of her
friends and classmates. “I can’t believe he’s 16, he should be more
mature.”
He had come upon her discarded sanitary napkin and
was kidding her about it. He had done it before, but never in public.
Now she was humiliated and vowed revenge.
She had heard about
a site called The Forced Nudity Story Archive from a girl in her class.
According to this girl, the site contained a number of stories where
girls were in charge of boys. She tracked it down and dove into some of
these stories.
“This can’t be for real,” she thought, “It has
to be made up.” Then she got to thinking that even though the stories
were fiction they gave some good ideas on how to trap boys and to tame
them.
From the stories she learned that if her brother were
typical, he probably jerked off every day. If she could just catch him
doing this and get pictures of him in the act like some of the girls in
the stories, then she could blackmail him into submitting to her.
She found some circumstantial evidence of the activity in the form of
caked tissues in his waste basket on the few instances that she snooped
around his room, but if he were doing it, he was being successful at
being clandestine at it.
The boy did not seem to have any other vice that she could exploit.
She couldn’t even find his stash of dirty magazines that every boy had
under his mattress. When he wasn’t being boorish, he was a nice boy,
and she doubted that he had access to such material.
She decided that if he had a source of wanking material, it must be on his computer.
She recalled an article on the site where a girl hacked into her
brother’s computer using a USB stick loaded with a thing called Linux.
She got on the internet and after an intense research project managed
to make a stick of her own. Those STEM classes she took paid off. She
tried it out on her own computer and was pleased with the results.
She waited until everyone was out of the house again and went into her
brother’s room. She put the stick in the computer, turned it on and
held her breath.
It worked. She was in. She managed to mount
the drive that contained all of his saved files. She could not read his
emails, nor could she access his browsing history, but she was able to
find a folder with many pornographic pictures.
She downloaded
these folders to the stick, shut down the computer, and removed the
stick: the perfect crime. She retreated to the safety of her room to
investigate the horde of pictures she just collected.
Many of
them disgusted her. They showed women in subservient positions. There
were many of them with women performing oral sex on the men, some
showing straight intercourse, but even these hardly seemed romantic and
still other pictures showing men shooting their sperm onto women’s
faces.
However, there were other pictures that fascinated her.
There were a few gay pictures that made her wonder about Simon, but
then she realized that her brother had a girlfriend, Stepanie, so he
probably was not gay. He hung around a lot with his friend, Carl, but
the two of them did typical “guy things.”
Nonetheless looking at these pictures of men sucking off men or rubbing their penises together made her feel funny inside.
The pictures that really turned her on were the ones where the men were
naked, but the women were not. These seemed to be taken at strip clubs
for women, private parties and even some in public! There were quite a
number of these. Was her brother really into this kind of thing?
She kept exploring his eclectic collection of pornography until she
came upon one picture of a naked male caught in the act of jerking off.
IT WAS HER BROTHER!
With one hand on the camera and the other
on his penis, it was obviously a selfie that he took of himself in a
mirror. She wondered why Simon kept it on his computer. The only clue
was a pile of boys’ clothes scattered in the unfamiliar background.
It didn’t take her long to figure out how she could use this picture to
her benefit. She recalled her earlier plan to catch him masturbating
and get a picture of it. Now she did not have to do this. Simon did it
for her although he could never imagine that she would see this picture.
She downloaded the picture to her phone and confronted her brother that very evening after dinner.
She walked up to his door. It was open, but she knocked anyway. When he
was home, she kept up the pretense of respecting his privacy. “Can I
come in?”
“Sure thing, sis. What do you want?” He said cheerfully.
Emily felt a stirring in her stomach and a debate in her mind. Simon
was in one of his “nice boy” moods. She loved her brother and didn’t
want to harm him. Then she remembered the embarrassing remarks he made
about her several weeks ago. That settled the argument in her mind and
it flipped her “bitch switch” on. She would go in for the kill.
“I want to show you something.”
“What is it?”
“This,” she said, bringing up the picture on his phone.
Simon remained silent for at least a minute and then started
blabbering, “How did you get that? You have to erase that. You’re too
young to see that.”
She laughed, “I’m 14 years old. I know
about the birds and the bees. This is not the first penis I’ve ever
seen.” That was true enough, but the oldest of them was on a 9-year-old
boy when she stayed with an older cousin who was babysitting him.
She went on, “Just because I am a girl doesn’t mean I am not interested in sex. Girls like sex too!”
Her frankness embarrassed the boy and the redness in his face deepened.
“What do you want?” he finally asked.
“I want you to stop picking on me.”
“Deal.”
“And stop picking on Carol,” she said, referring to their 12-year-old sister.
“And Maryanne,” this time alluding to Stephanie’s 13-year old sister who was friends with her and her sister.
“OK, OK, I get it. I’ll be nice to all you girls.”
“You’ll be nice to EVERY girl.”
“I agree, now will you erase the picture?”
“No. I’m keeping it so you will live up to your promises. If you so
much as step out of line, I’ll send it to Stephanie and every other
girl I can think of.”
Simon hung his head. He was defeated by his younger sister.
“Alright, I’ll be nice to you and everyone else.”
“And there is one more thing, I want you to get naked any time I tell you.”
“What!”
“Get naked. Take all your clothes off.”
“I can’t do that now, mom and dad will see. Carol will see.”
“Of course, not now, silly. Maybe some time when everyone else is out.
However, you can take it out of your fly and show me now.”
“Why?”
“Because I said so. I want to see it.” She really did want to see her
brother’s penis, but the real purpose was that she wanted to exercise
her power over him.
Simon fumbled with his fly and took out his penis.
Emily reached out and gave it a flick with her finger.
“Hey,” Simon objected.
Emily giggled, “I’m in charge from now on. You will do everything I say or else the picture goes viral.
That thing,” she said pointing to his penis, “Now belongs to me. I can
do whatever I want with it and even if I want to show it to other
girls, I can do that too.”
“You can’t show Carol, she’s only 12.”
“I could show it to an 8-year-old if I wanted to. You have no say in
the matter. Now put it back before Carol or mom or dad comes by.
I want you to stop by my room after you brush your teeth tonight on your way to bed and show it to me again.”
Simon started to object, but she put a finger to his lips and whispered, “Because I said so.
You’ve heard the expression, ‘Girls Rule?’ Well, I’m a girl and I rule over you.”
She gave him a kiss on his cheek and left. As she walked down the hall
she felt intoxicated by the overwhelming sense of Girl Power she felt.
Simon complied with his sister’s wishes. As he passed her room on the way to bed, he knocked gently on her door.
She smiled at him and said, “Show me.”
He simply pulled down his running shorts (he slept commando) and revealed his organ.
She said softly, “Thank you,” and then added in a louder voice, “Good night, Simon.” He took this as a dismissal.
He responded with, “Good night, Emily.”
As he passed his other sister’s door, he stuck his head in and said, “Good Night, Carol.”
She responded to him with “Good Night, big bro.”
To the parents, downstairs, who overheard, it was a normal evening.
They smiled at each other thinking about how well their children got
along with one another.
However, in two bedrooms on opposite sides of the house were two of those children who had other things to think about.
-=o=-
Simon woke in the middle of the night with an erection reaching for the
sky. Normally dreams do not wake him up. He was dreaming of playing in
a game of basketball in the gym: shirts against the skins. The crowds
were cheering wildly. Then suddenly, as he was dribbling down the
court, he realized that he was all skin: he was naked!
Instead
of feeling embarrassed, he felt sexual excitement. Had his recent
experience with his sister influenced this dream? He didn’t have a wet
dream, but he could feel the precum oozing from the tip of his organ.
Emily found that she had to change her panties before going to bed.
-=o=-
It took a couple of days before Emily could exercise more of her power
over her brother. Most of the time, at least one other family member
was in the house at any given time. But she managed a couple of “golden
hours” on Saturday.
She called Simon to her room. She decided to be cold and calculating like some of the girls she read about in the stories.
She called him into her room. She sat there with legs crossed and pointed to a spot on the floor in front of her.
“Strip!” was her terse command. It sent a chill down her spine but she
also experienced a rush of power as she confidently issued the order.
Simon looked at her. She reached over to her vanity and grabbed her phone and held it up.
“Please don’t make me do this. You’ve already seen it. Isn’t that enough?” the boy pleaded.
“I’m not doing this because I want to know what it looks like. I’m
doing this because I want you to do it. I know you don’t want to get
completely undressed while I watch, so that is why I am making you do
it.
I am in charge here and when you are completely naked,
you will have shown me that you understand that. Girls Rule; remember
that.
Disobey me and I start sending out the picture.”
Simon started stripping.
He stood before her in his naked glory. To both of their surprises, he was erected.
In Simon’s mind he wondered, “Do I really LIKE those CFNM scenarios? My
sister is a 14-year-old girl, and she is staring at me. Why do I have a
hard-on?”
Emily said, “Look at the size of that boner. I like
that. It is a sign of respect for me. I think I want you hard whenever
I see you.
Let’s see what I got. Put your hands on your head and turn around slowly.”
When he got to the 180 degree point, she gave out a whistle and said, “nice buns.”
He came back into position with the one eye of his penis nearly level with and staring at her physical eyes. She stared back.
“Jerk off,” she commanded.
“Please don’t make me do this. It’s embarrassing.”
“You’ll only be embarrassing yourself in front of me. You embarrassed
me in front of a whole group of people. I’m just getting some payback.
You told the world that I had my period: a perfectly natural thing for
a girl of my age. Now, I can tell everyone that you are a masturbator:
a boy who ‘debases’ himself and I have the evidence to prove it.
Now, DO IT! START JERKING!”
She delivered her order with such authority that he had no choice other than to obey it.
He wrapped his fist around his penis and started to masturbate.
Emily was mesmerized like a snake watching the flute of a charmer. She
could not take her eyes off his flute as he waved it before her.
Her brother, on the other hand, was fully aware of her stare. It was almost like a physical force on his penis.
For some reason her presence added to the sexuality of the moment.
Among his many fantasies was identifying with some of the men in the
CFNM pictures, particularly the ones where the men jerked off for the
women.
And now he was living one of those fantasies out for
real, but in this case, it was not some anonymous woman, it was his
younger sister.
Emily stared at her brother. She always
enjoyed reading stories about boys jerking off, but now she was seeing
it for real. What she could not catch him doing, she was now able to
make him do any time she wanted!
Simon could feel himself reaching climax at a fast pace. In a moment, he would be ejaculating for his sister.
Simon’s body language was everything. It told Emily how excited her
brother was getting. It was as if he were emitting some sort of energy
and she was receiving it. She knew that he was beginning to feel
something tingling in his penis, but she was also experiencing
something tingling in her special place, too.
Simon first
discovered masturbation as a little boy. At the time it was fun to do.
When he reached puberty, it got ten times better. Even at that, there
were some ejaculations that were more enjoyable than others. It mostly
depended on his mood. His mood must have been special now since this
was one of those more exceptional times.
Over the years, Simon
performed thousands of masturbations maybe even tens of thousands. More
recently, these were done to pictures of women on the computer screen.
However, this is the first time that he had an in-the-flesh girl
watching him.
He had some vivid fantasies about doing this for
Stephanie, but she was naked too. This was no fantasy; it was reality
and the girl watching him was not his girlfriend, but his kid sister.
Emily gasped as she witnessed his semen shoot out of the tip of his
penis. It went up in an arc rising at least two feet in the air before
gravity overcame it and it started its earthwards journey quite a
distance from its origin.
She had no idea what to expect. She
saw some pictures, but even though some of the men in those pictures
had bigger penises than her brother, their ejaculations seemed weak by
comparison.
She didn’t even think that a boy could pee that
far. She recalled what her mother told her about the birds and the
bees. How would something like this feel going off inside her?
She had nothing in there now, but nonetheless she felt a twinge.
She watched, holding her breath, as her brother emptied himself.
When he was done, she led him to a chair and helped him sit down. She
gave him a kiss on the forehead. “I love you, Simon,” she whispered.
She also knew that she would love seeing him do this a lot more in the
future.
-=o=-
Emily got her next show two days later. Only this time when she called Simon to her room, Carol was there with her.
“I want you naked again for me.”
“I can’t do that; Carol is here. She’s too young to see a naked boy.”
Emily cut him off, “Look, mom and dad are out a lot, but Carol is here
almost all the time. If we are going to continue, we are going to let
her in on our little secret.
Girls Rule and Emily is a girl, too. She has a right to see this.
Mom’s already had the talk with her, so she knows what’s going on. I’m just furthering her education like a good sister should.
I’ve already told her everything and even showed her the picture. She’s in. End of conversation. Now get undressed.”
Simon was defeated again. He had barely gotten over having to have his
14-year-old sister order him around, now he was disrobing in front of
his 12-year-old sister also.
He knew that soon he would be on his knees jerking off for her enjoyment as well.
It did not take the sisters long to take matters into their own hands.
After watching him jerk off a dozen or so times, they figured that they
could learn how to do it to him. They liked the idea of taking a more
active role in his masturbations.
Having his baby sister,
Carol on board, opened up the schedule in many ways. Their house became
a frequent venue for these activities. The two sisters decided to
invite other girls into their little coven.
They started with
their mutual friend, Maryanne. At 13 years of age, Maryanne was halfway
between the two girls’ ages. She was also Simon’s girlfriend’s sister.
Simon had a fantasy that involved Stephanie seeing his penis either as
part of intercourse or having her perform oral sex on him. He never
envisioned that her younger sister would see him first.
Simon
knew from observations of his own sisters that sisters share secrets.
There was no way that Maryanne would NOT share this secret with her
sister.
Stephanie took advantage of this turn in their
relationship to assure that Simon fawn all over her in front of her
friends to make them jealous. “You are my boyfriend until I tell you
that you are not. You will do everything I tell you to do whether you
are dressed or not.”
She enjoyed playing with Simon every bit as much as her sister and her friends did.
Having the two new girls as part of the fellowship meant that there was
one more venue where the girls could have their fun with Simon.
Carol brought one more girl into the fold: her classmate, Katie. Katie was also the sister to Simon’s best friend Carl.
Bit by bit, show by show, Simon fell deeper under the domination of the girls.
With five girls in the group, Simon’s penis got more attention than he
could ever imagine. He was extremely embarrassed by his activities with
the girls but had to admit that “getting it off” was much better when
they were involved. He entirely gave up masturbating on his own again.
Katie enjoyed looking at all the pictures the girls took of Simon and
the things the other girls did with him. She insisted that she have her
picture taken with him as well.
When she finally got to see the original picture she said, “I know this place. This is my brother’s room.”
It finally occurred to the girls that Simon must have been with Carl
when he took the infamous picture. Back then, Simon was rarely alone in
the house; he had to do it somewhere. Was Carl there, too, when he did
this? Was Carl into this kink as well? Could they somehow use this
information to get him under their control as well?
Emily came up with a plot and the rest of the girls were in on the conspiracy.
-=o=-
“Hey Simon, it’s been a while buddy. Where have you been?” Carl said as he answered his phone.
“I’ve been busy, man. Why don’t we fix that now. Come on over at one o’clock and we’ll hang out.”
“Sounds good.”
Carl showed up at Simon’s house on time and when he rang the bell,
Emily answered it. “Follow me,” she said. “Simon’s downstairs.” She led
him to the playroom.
Carl’s immediate reaction was one of
shock. Simon was there with his sisters, Stephanie and Katie and
Maryanne who was wearing her school skirt.
What was shocking was that while the girls were all fully dressed, Simon was naked.
“Dude, what are you doing. You’re naked. There are girls here!
I mean. I can sort of understand Stephanie, she’s your girlfriend – but
our sisters and their friends? They’re just a bunch of little girls.
Why are you doing this?”
Simon didn’t answer; Emily did.
“He is naked because we girls want him to be naked. We have him under
our control. We saw the picture he took of himself in your room. Were
you there? Were you naked and jerking off, too?”
“What picture?”
“This one,” the girl said, bringing it up on her phone.
“How did you get that?”
“It doesn’t matter. All that matters is that we have it”
We’re going to want you to get naked, too.”
“There’s no way that’s going to happen.”
“Even after what happened last week at your house?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Your mom found a pair of your sister’s cum-stained panties.”
Carl turned to Katie, “You knew about this?”
“Of course I did. I’m the one who planted them. I overheard much of the
conversation they had with you over the event. Do you want to go
through that again?”
“I’m telling mom and dad. I wondered what happened. I knew I didn’t do it.”
“Tell them. Who are they going to believe?
You’re going to tell them about a conspiracy cooked up by a bunch of middle school girls.
Or is it more likely that you are just a horny 16-year-old boy who can’t keep his masturbating hands off his sister’s panties.
The only other person in the house with a penis is dad and he knows he didn’t do it,” his sister responded.
“Mom and dad already talked to me about it. It’s over. There is nothing you can do about it.”
“Oh yes there is.” Katie snapped her fingers and pointed to the ground in front of her. “Simon, get over here.”
The boy obeyed Katie without question or hesitation and stood in front of her submissively with his hands behind his back.
Carl could not believe what he was seeing: his best friend, naked in a
room full of girls obeying them as if he were their slave.
His sister took Simon’s penis in her hand and started jerking him off.
“I can’t believe you’re letting my sister do that to you!” Carl complained.
“He doesn’t have a choice,” Katie said.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“Isn’t it obvious, I’m jerking him off.
You like when us girls jerk you off, don’t you, Simon?”
“Yes, Miss Katie.”
“MISS Katie?”
“It’s merely a sign of respect. He has to call all girls, ‘Miss.’ You
should, too,” the girl said without missing a stroke on his penis.
It wasn’t long until she had Simon ejaculating onto her skirt.
“Mom and dad flipped out when they found my cum-stained panties in the
wash. That was bad enough. It appeared that you stole them from the
hamper, had your way with them and then put them back.
What do you think they will do when they find my cum-stained skirt? You would have had to go into my room to get it.
Now you have a choice. I can change into my shorts and then wash and
dry the skirt here or I can change into my shorts and leave the skirt
here to dry and then bring it into the house.
I wonder what mom will say when I bring it to her and ask, ‘Do you know what these stains are on my school skirt?’
Which will it be? We can get Simon to spunk every piece of clothing I have. He’s our personal cum-dispensing machine.
First it was my panties, then my skirt and maybe next my bra or my
sneakers or some other article. Mom and dad will conclude that you are
a sex-crazed pervert.”
“Please don’t make me do this.”
“It won’t be that bad. We’re not out to hurt you. Girls just want to have fun, too. You’ll also have fun. Tell him, Simon.”
“I can’t tell you what to do. All I can say is that the girls are good.
It’s nice getting it off with them. You won’t have to sneak around
anymore. You can do it any time you want, even when Katie is around.
The girls do it to me almost every day. They are very good at jerking
me off. I just don’t have the urge to do it myself anymore. It’s so
much better than when I do it alone. You’ll see.
Come on, try it. You’ll like it.”
Carl soon found his clothes on a chair along with Simon’s.
Emily clapped her hands, “This is great. Two boys. I read about a number of games that girls can play with more than one boy.”