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My Brother

I never wanted to see this in my life but it happened lol. My brother assumed he was the only person in the house so he thought he could get away with a **** in MY ROOM! I walked in on him holding a pair of my thongs, I screamed and he turned around in shock and came on the carpet. He pleaded for me not to tell our parents, I let him off because he done my chores for a month lol.
kimcheung kimcheung 26-30, F 42 Responses May 31, 2012

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My sis and I used to watch each other jack off..

You know if you had bribed him with a thong that you had just worn you could have probably gotten him to do your chores for six months. :)

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What a cool story. You certainly have one over on him. Don't ever let him live it down. lol

He should have done them for life

you should ask him if he could help you with your b/f. i am sure he love to **** on your thong when you are wearing them bent over in front of him. i am sure you b/f love to watch that.

That's so cool and funny, yes how did it make you feel knowing your bro had sexual feelings for you? What did you think when you saw him naked? Like was he a good looking guy?

wow... have you ever gone further? you obviously turn him on.... and i can see why...

You know he was imagining ******* you as he ***********. The proof, beyond being in your room and using your thong, was that he came when you caught him. He wanted you to see him. How old is he compared to you?

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What she did was an act of female power conducting, the opposite of man-hating!
There was nothing detached about it, and i experienced nothing of what she did as being cruel, or in any shape or form wrong.
Like most Dutch girls she is a natural born feminist without ever having to read a word about it: it's in her DNA and I'm glad of it!

(I walked her through similar experiences I had with pro doms years ago; I stopped seeing pros once I learned enough to train amateurs to go through the events with me! This was the first caning Leah ever gave, but certainly not the first one for me to receive. It was much safer than two amateurs going at it for the first time! If you accuse me of taking her "virginity" as a corporal punishment administrator, you must also admit i did get my hide tanned for it!)

Caning was still legal throughout my childhood, and I was horrified of it.
As an adult, one Saturday afternoon in August, naked, I bent over a bar stool and touched the floor in front of me with the tips of my fingers.
The effect was to spread my bare buttocks wide apart completely exposing the sitting muscles, soon for a time to be less comfortable for sitting on.
Dutch pretty, sincerely polite, considerate, utterly charming, ever so girlie girl Leah gave me six-of-the best.
With black electrical tape I had wound around the stem just before the crook handle so as to give her a good grip on it, and to make it a true English school--I had it shipped over from England--"Bognor," she used the 5/16" rattan.
This was the first time she had ever even held a cane in her hands, but she knew what she was doing because she had listened to the instructional audio, Miss Marianne Martindale's "The Art Of Caning."
Strong, flexible, fluid, whippy, good "crack" and a good "fall" to it, there were low whooshes and six loud smacks.
And, six tramlines on my bottom afterwards.
With each stroke, there was a caress across my bare bottom, followed a few seconds later by the pain.
The thin red lines stood out for a few days.
It was like she was still with me.
By the next Saturday they were absolutely gone.
Whenever I sat down, for a couple of days immediately after the incident, I had a mild raw feeling, like something was missing .
I put an extra cushion on my chair.
That solved the problem.
Not a big deal.
There was no other subsequent discomfort than this tenderness.
By getting it as an act of friendship, I conquered that one terror in my life, much like turning snake poison into an antidote.
The experience gave me power and took none away.

It was a totally satisfying experience for Leah, and that makes it totally satisfying for me.
While using it she felt the cane was a part of her. So did I.
I don't so much feel that the cane was used as that it was shared.
I opened myself to intimacy, and it was quite a forceful connecting, a fusion, a very personal energy going into me.
"I liked everything about it," said she. "I did it on your bare bottom because on the seat of the underpants it would have been like eating a candy with the wrapper on it. I stopped only because I felt sorry for you. I didn't use follow through because I didn't want to cut you in two. You have a cute asphole."
It was more than just a somethingness, a lack of a void.
Pain, and the possibility of transcendence, there is something empowering about having "survived" a good thrashing!
I feel love for Leah, but it isn't.

It is a unique kind of bonding.

It's like she got a piece of me and made it a part of her, but the piece also grew back quickly and without a trace, and I have a piece of her which I treasure as a part of me now.

Thirteen years later, grade ten dropout, two kids by two different men, a never wore her seat belt car accident, god knows how many cigarettes, experimenting with drugs to keep from getting fat, arrested for stealing form her employer, I wonder if she still giggles, and just how aware she is that, as I understand it, no man since has ever been willing to let her do anything at all like what she did with me to him.

Resignation is giving away your power.
Surrender is getting your power back. In no way did I resign myself to the cane, but rather I surrendered myself to it, and just thinking about it right now electrifies me.

She got the right end of the stick for her.
I got the right end of the stick for me.
I feel closer to women for it.

A satisfied woman is always an accomplishment to a man who loves them!
Three cheers!

If you try to hold onto wisdom it will just run through your fingers. The more you share of it, the more you keep.


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funny story, kimcheung...i wish i had a sister growing up, so she could watch me **********...maybe then i wouldn't ********** in front of my female friends all the time...nah, probably not...lol...i'm sure i'd still do it because i enjoy it so much...

My Brother seen me completly naked several times you should have had him ***** as a blackmail punishment iits what he did with me

HA - cute story. Did it occur to you to force him to do your chores naked? Well, I'm sure that wouldn't have been possible, but it was a good idea on your part. And not telling your parents? I think you made a good choice. We're all (boys, I mean) a bit out of our minds in our teens, being hit pretty hard with the hormone hammer. Makes us do things that, in retrospect, are pretty stupid. Best left between the two siblings. I'm sure he's still grateful to you.

How old were each of you at the time?

wow

I used to ********** in my sister's room with her underwear. I would have died if I'd been caught.

Is good you got something out of the experience as well lol

I saw my sister when I was younger.

Obviously he was, way deep down, secretely hoping you would catch him. Did anything further ever happen?

LOL...I remember as a young teen ************ with my sister's undies...such soft cotton!

Too bad you didn't take pictures to use as blackmail material. But way to go on getting revenge , and you didn't have to do a thing to get it.

haha... nice

We all human including kids. I caught my brother ************, he was very embarrassed.

What happened? Did you talk about it?

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hahahaha...sorry for your brother! not so smart wanking in your room! hahahaha

My older sister used to have the most wonderful illustrated sex books. Some were educational and some were just nude photography. When I was 12 and my sister was still at work, I would sometimes sneak into her room to **** off to her books. I'd ***** naked and lay on the carpeted floor or use pillows, thrusting my **** into it, my bum rising and falling until I came. Later, I'd use her undies that way as well. I never got caught either. It might have been a different kind of thrill if I had. It turns me on just thinking about it now.

well I guess you and my younger sister can sort of relate. When I was 12, I was at home thinking no one was home and went about walking nude. Since I was still not familiar with nudism, I would get aroused by the sole act of being naked. So here I am thinking I've got nothing to worry about and walk across the threshold sporting a big hard-on and I hear a gasp. Damn! it was my younger sister and she was shocked. I was sooo embarassed. Got caught again at different times of my adolescence by other family members. Boy was I glad to leave the house and finally have some privacy.

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Nice of you not to tell your parents. He is probably more embarrassed than you but just in case I would lock your thongs up!

You could walk in on me anytime. I would also be in your room checking out what I would love to wear.........and you to help me of course.