This story is about how I became interested in controling men at a early age. When I was 12 my brother was 16 and he was in his room playing with himself. I walked in on him, because my mother asked me to give him a shopping list. Needless to say, Thomas (my brother) was quick to react and tried to cover himself. I had a sudden idea, or this is just natural for me, but without thinkinh, I closed the door behind me and smiled at him. I told him to finnish what he was doing or else i'll tell mom what I saw. He turned bright red in the face and thats when I knew I was ment to be a Dominate Female. Thomas started to object and I opened his door and looked at him and said softly..Mom. Then I closed the door again and locked it and told him to finnish and to hurry up before I do yell for mom. Poor little brother started jacking off and came so hard it shot onto his wall.I told him to lick it off the wall and then I would leave. He did as he was told, I handed him his shopping list and smiled as I unlocked the door and said.."I think youre going to be MY sissy from now on". What do you think happened in the years to come?