Girls can be mean. This one turns her younger brother into a sissy to be used.
I was at a place one time where something happened, some may say “crimes committed”, but the “victim” didn’t see it that way so nothing ever happened because of it, legally. It was basically a group of guys abusing a younger chubby guy, all started by his sister goading them into doing it.
I have no point to make by sharing this story, if there even is a point. All I can do is tell what happened and the reader can make of it what he or she wishes. I really don’t care to delve into “judging” the rights and wrongs and whatever. One belief I did take away from it though, personally, was that as far as being “mean”, mean bitches can outdo men any day of the week. But that’s just my opinion.
Anyway, this girl, 14 or 15 like the rest of the people in the story, except the younger brother who I believe was 13, was a girl I knew from school. She was ok. She wasn’t a stranger to me, by any means, but we weren’t best friends either. But I knew her and had for a long time.
She told me her folks were going to be gone and there was going to be a “keg party” at her house. Which really meant weed, mini bottles of whatever liquor was around, whatever beer somebody could get an adult to buy for us, etc. Not a formal “keg of beer” by any means.
So I showed up. It was at night. Where her folks were, I don’t remember, but she acted like she had no fear of them returning anytime soon, so it was cool. And they never did so I guess she was right. Naturally, a couple of the guys there had already gotten fucked up beforehand, as always happens. So some people were not fucked up at all (me, for example), some people had a light buzz, and so on. It wasn’t as if the “party” started with everyone all at once.
This girl I’m talking about seemed straight, for whatever reason. Or maybe she was wasted and didn’t show it. I didn’t think to bring my blood alcohol/drug testing laboratory with me so I’m just guessing. So I grabbed a beer. There was me, this sister, the chubby brother, and about 5 or 6 other guys. No other girls. Not a huge affair, as far as “keg parties” go.
Fast forward about 4 hours or so and it was about 1:00 in the morning. By this time I had a moderate buzz, but other people were pretty damn drunk, or in various stages of that. I was in the living room talking to this fucked up guy about some meaningless thing or another and there were several people in the kitchen. Suddenly there was a lot of loud laughing and I heard the girl say “Let him suck it, you little bitch!” This sounded like something we didn’t want to miss (whatever it was) so me and the guy went in there. The chubby brother (just chubby, not hugely fat) had his t-shirt lifted up and a guy was sucking his tit. He was laughing, loud, as well as everybody else.
“I told you he had bitch tits, and not only that, he likes them sucked!” the sister said, “What a sissy!” Now, her calling him a “sissy” was not like that term is used now, to mean a submissive cuckold husband dressed like a girl. She meant it like we used it back in the day, just an insult meaning “You’re not a real man”. So just an insult, not a label for some specific thing.
“What a fucking sissy!’, she said yet again, “Suck his other tit, he likes it!” The brother was laughing at this. He was acting like he didn’t like it but he was making no move to stop it from happening, if you know what I mean. Whether he really liked it was impossible to tell because although he was acting like he was trying to turn away from the guy sucking his tit, humiliating him, he wasn’t making a very convincing effort, seemed to me.
As if thinking the same thing I was, the sister then said “Stop moving around, bitch! Move your hands!” which he did, but then she said, “Lay on your back on the table and get those bitch tits really sucked!” Everyone was laughing like it was the funniest thing ever but the sister herself seemed to be on a serious mission.
She grabbed his shoulders and pushed him backward until his chubby butt was against the table. “Lie back!” she said. He did, still laughing, and feebly acting like he didn’t want to. So now he’s on the kitchen table with his t-shirt still pulled up to his neck and the drunk guy who had been sucking his tit went right back at it, as well as another guy sucking his other tit. Now the laughter is really loud.
And I admit it was pretty funny. There were two guys in the living room, mostly (or completely, I didn’t do a medical exam to find out) passed out, the guy who had walked into the kitchen with me was nowhere to be seen (probably gone to puke or pass out himself) so me, the sister, chubby brother, and the two guys fucking with him remained.
All this was pretty harmless fun up to this point but the sister evidently had much bigger plans in mind. She jerked the front of his shorts down before he could stop her and said “See his little pee-pee? Isn’t it the cutest thing ever?” He said “It’s a cock.” and she laughed and replied that it was nowhere near big enough to be called a cock. She grabbed it and wiggled it back and forth. He tried to cover his crotch with his hands but she told him to move his hands and he did, kind of.
I mean, he kept his hands there, but he wasn’t doing much in the way of stopping her. Then she bounced his balls with her hand and remarked about that, too. I would have expected he had kind of a “baby cock” (why I thought that, I have no idea) but it looked about average for a 13-year-old.
Somehow shit got out of hand. It was all fun and games, but things were “progressing” pretty fast, I realized. She was doing one thing, then another, then another, until I thought to myself “This might be trouble” and started getting a little antsy about it, to be honest.
But don’t get me wrong. I was certainly not going to jump up and say “This has to stop! Immediately!” I didn’t give a fuck. The sister was acting crazy, the guys were fucking with the brother but he wasn’t acting like he wanted them to stop. Not seriously, anyway. So fuck it. I was just slightly concerned that I may get blamed for something later and hoped to avoid that. But I didn’t leave the room. It’s not like they were chopping him up in preparation for a cannibal festival of some sort, but I was pretty sure people were in jail for less than where this seemed to be going. I’ll let some philosopher figure that out later. I wanted to see it but not get implicated myself. Seemed simple as that to me.
What happened was, the two guys were squeezing his tits, sucking them, tweaking his nipples, etc. but the sister wanted it to go much further, apparently. She had jerked his shorts down so now his bare cock and balls are exposed, still funny and much laughing, but then she said ‘Little sissy likes his pee-pee sucked, too, I bet!” I thought that was a little over the top but one of the guys started stroking his dick. It started to get hard, believe it or not. In that situation, I’m pretty sure mine wouldn’t have.
Then the guy, like it was nothing, popped his mouth over the brother’s dick and was sucking it. “Chubby” was still laughing like it was all a big joke, not realizing, or at least pretending to not realize, that the sister meant to humiliate him as much as she possibly could. And these drunk ass guys were going along with it.
Then his dick was completely hard. “I knew it!”, the sister said, “Don’t let him cum though!” The guy doing the sucking continued anyway. After a couple of minutes, the brother got quiet and then started humping his hips a little bit. “Stop!” the sister said to the guy sucking. “Are you about to do it?” she asked the brother. He nodded his head yes, but didn’t say anything. “Well, that not happening”, she said.
“You know what he needs now?”, she asked the guy that had been sucking one of the tits, not the guy sucking his cock. I wasn’t sure if that was a rhetorical question or a real question. He smiled like an idiot and nodded his head yes, but clearly not having a clue what she was talking about. “There he is (pointing at the brother), do it then”, she said. Then the guy looked at her with a puzzled look. He had no idea what she meant, exactly like I thought.
So she grabbed her brother’s legs, which he had been holding together tightly, and jerked them apart. She then told him to “assume the position”. He looked puzzled, just like the drunk guy. I was puzzled myself. “Lift your fucking legs! Higher!”, she yelled, “Pull your knees to your chest and wrap your arms around your legs!” He did it. She then looked around the kitchen counter, then opened a couple of cabinet doors, and finally grabbed something. She held it out to the guy that she had told to “do it”. It was a container of vegetable oil. Still, he didn’t know what to do.
“Fuck this sissy boy!”, she said. The guy’s eyes got wide, as I imagine all our eyes did. The guy slowly walked around to where the sister had indicated but still looked unsure of how to proceed. The sister was pissed. She grabbed his crotch and said, “What’s the matter? Are you having trouble with this?”
He didn’t say anything. She pulled his shorts down to his knees. He looked dumbfounded. His cock was not hard, as expected. “We can easily fix that”, she said. She then took the bottle of vegetable oil and put some into her hand then put it on the edge of the table. She started stroking his cock, which was indeed about as soft as it could be. The handjob worked pretty quickly, though. It was soon hard as a rock and slick with the oil. This idiot, misunderstanding, decided that the sister was getting his cock hard for herself. How stupid can you be?
He put his arms around her and acted like he was going to kiss her. It was a very awkward moment because everybody in the room knew what was up but him. “Not me, stupid!”, she said “I’m telling you to fuck the sissy!” He didn’t even look embarrassed. He simply turned (reminded me of a robot) and positioned himself between “chubby’s” legs. But that’s all he did. He looked at the sister. She said, “Do you not know how to do it? Just stick it in.”
Now nobody is laughing. It was like watching a train wreck. You knew you should look away but you just couldn’t. There was so high a level of anticipation, it was unbelievable. Was this guy actually going to stick his dick in this guy’s butt? And was the brother seriously going to let him? The brother, who I thought would be raising hell, was saying nothing. He looked as expectant as everybody else as to whether this was really happening.
The sister grabbed the guy’s cock again and started guiding it toward her brother’s exposed asshole by using her other hand to push the guy’s ass forward. “See?”, she said, “It’s easy. Now do it.”
She let go of his cock and he put his own hand on it to guide it. He pressed the head against the (very) exposed butthole. He started to push it in further. As slick as it was, it popped right in. The brother yelled. “Just shut up, sissy!’, the sister said.
The guy and the brother both froze. He wasn’t penetrating further. After several tense seconds, the sister said “Well, fuck him. What are you waiting for?”
So he pushed it in further, the brother tensed up but he didn’t say anything. Still further until it was all the way in. Then slowly back out, then in again. “Faster than that”, the sister said. So he started what I would call “seriously doing some fucking”. No more not knowing what to do. He must have realized it felt great because he needed no more instructions on what to do. Soon, he was fucking the shit out of the brother. The brother was moaning, but no complaints or trying to resist whatsoever.
“Hurry up and cum in him, it’s somebody else’s turn”, she said. About two minutes after she said that the guy did indeed cum right in the brother’s ass. “Get out of the way”, she said. “Get over here”, she said to the other drunk guy who had been watching this, evidently mesmerized but also thinking that it would feel good because when the sister told him to get his pants down, his cock was hard. She looked at it and just said “Good.”
He needed no instructions. He didn’t lube up his cock, either. The oil and cum already on the brother’s butthole was plenty of lube. He started fucking and went for about twice as long as the first guy before he came. Amazingly, when he stepped back, the first guy stood back in front of the table and was stroking his cock, which was hard. I was surprised at that. The sister seemed to be, too, although she didn’t say anything. He looked at the sister and she still didn’t say anything so he started fucking again. I was pretty sure my own cock wouldn’t get hard again that soon after cumming but evidently, this guy was a Cock Professional.
So we watched the brother get fucked once again, still no complaining from him, and he got his butthole creampied once more.
When he stepped back the sister looked at me and said “Get over there.” I had no intentions of being involved in this shit more than I already was so I said “Nah, I’m good.” She looked at me like I was defying her and said “You mean you’re turning down some perfectly good sissy pussy?’ I didn’t say anything. She made a sound like she was disgusted.
She turned away from me, apparently giving up. She told the brother to get off the table, stand on the floor, and bend forward over the table. He did. I noticed his “pee-pee” was still hard. She put one hand on his back and with the other, stuck two fingers in his ass and started finger fucking him. Hard. That was all in one smooth motion and the brother didn’t say one word.
After a minute she reached around and felt his dick. “Is it still hard?” He didn’t say anything but apparently, it was. She said, “Are you going to hurry up or I’m going to do this all night?” He didn’t say anything but got a look on his face like he was trying to concentrate harder.
After about 5 more minutes (seemed like 5 hours), with her relentlessly jamming her fingers as hard and deep as she could, he started moaning and humping his hips. “Do it’, she said. She had one hand ramming his butthole and her other hand either holding or covering his dick, I couldn’t see which. He tensed up and then relaxed. “Finally”, she said. When she stood up straight, I saw that her hand that had been on his cock had cum all over it. “Get your fucking clothes back on, you nasty little sissy bitch.”
“Wait a minute”, she said. She looked at all of us and said, “Anybody else want to cum in him? No? Maybe next time then”, glaring straight at me.
One of the drunk guys gave kind of an awkward laugh. Then the other one did. Then we were all laughing but there seemed to be a weird tension in it. The brother especially. He seemed to be trying to portray “See? I’m a good sport. We all had fun, right?” but it was in in his laugh and the look on his face, he didn’t say that.
I was mentally going through a list of possible criminal charges I was going to be facing when all this came out, however involved I was or wasn’t. I was pretty sure I wasn’t completely innocent. The sister slapped her brother on the ass and said “I told you this sissy liked it.” Nobody said anything. Then she said, “Didn’t you?” He looked sheepish and said “Yeah.” She said “So no tattling, right? Everybody’s cool?”
Everyone nodded their head “Yes”, kind of in unison. I was hoping it was true. Just pretend like nothing ever happened. But I was sure that the very first time the brother got pissed at her for some reason, he was going to spill the beans to their folks, and the cops, and the National Guard probably, names and all.
However, for whatever reason, that never happened. The only time it ever got mentioned, in fact, about 3 days later in school the girl walked up to me and calmly said, “The next time I tell you to do something, do it.” and just stood looking at me. I wanted to tell her to fuck off but I didn’t want her running her mouth, so I just nodded my head yes. She walked off. I should have slapped the shit out of her, but I didn’t have the balls.
The rest of us never brought it up to each other. Just pretended it didn’t happen. Whatever continued to go on between the sister and brother, if anything, I have no idea.
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