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My brother took me home and I had to tell my mom and grandmother the whole truth.

They were both very angry and, to some extent, dissatisfied with my actions because I had decided to remain silent and endure the bullying.

The school principal told my mother about the bullying situation and apologized for intervening too late. He promised that nothing like this would happen again and publicly apologized to everyone who had been a victim of bullying and harassment.

To my surprise, the bullying did indeed stop, but I think that it was primarily Sohen who was responsible for ending it, and the principal used the situation to maintain his high approval rating.

More than five years have passed, and I still cannot find out the truth about how my brother obtained the personal information of all those involved in that incident.

The very concept of "bullying" has not disappeared from our school, but the number of cases has decreased by almost 70%.

No one bothered me anymore, and the people who had bullied me were already in another place.

I still hate them and probably won’t be able to forgive them, and if I had the opportunity, I would probably even want to take revenge on them, but... I won’t be able to do that anymore.

Just recently, while watching a TV show, I learned some shocking news.

All the malice that those three criminals and three girls spread in our city eventually came back... to them.

The "Goat" mentioned earlier was killed along with all three girls who were with him at the time.

The trio of guys found out the truth about their girlfriends and wanted revenge, so they killed the "Goat" and girls. One of the criminals who was with me in incident was also killed in that conflict.

The end was sad for them—four of the six participants in my bullying died, and the two who remained will spend the rest of their lives in prison.

I even felt a little sorry for such an ending for all of them.

I didn’t want it to end so cruelly, but knowing their lifestyle, character, and behavior, it was only natural that such an outcome would befall them.

They had only themselves to blame, and in the end, that’s exactly how it turned out.

(~ sound of knocking on the door)

- (Sohen). "Hmm? Yes?"

I opened the door and entered Sohen’s room.

- (Me). "It’s Phoebe. I wanted to thank you, Sohen, for... protecting me. Thank you..."

- (Sohen). "You’re welcome, Phoebe. We’re family."

Sohen smiled sweetly at me and said that everything was fine.

- (Me). "Sohen... I wanted to apologize for my behavior lately. I wanted to..."

- (Sohen). "It’s okay, Phoebe. You don’t need to apologize or justify your behavior. I’m more to blame for how things turned out. Forgive my foolish...

- (Me). "Sohen! Stop belittling yourself! You... are a really good brother and person. I... want to tell you something."

This conversation had to happen, and I told him the whole truth about my cold attitude towards him.

Around noon, I told him about my relationship with my mother and grandmother, about my hatred for my biological father and grandfather, about my attitude toward men, about the appearance of my brother in my life, about envy and other feelings that had haunted my soul for a long time.

My brother was a wonderful conversationalist and did not take offense at me.

He understood my attitude toward him, but remained a friendly person.

Sohen told many interesting and varied stories about his life before he came to our house.

Sohen’s father was a terrible person, according to him, and he could partly understand my hatred, but during our conversation, he taught me and gave me some advice about the future.

My brother’s life experience was difficult, long, and unpredictable, but even then he understood the value of things that I considered insignificant.

I was impressed by his wise words and began to respect him even more.

I had never had a conversation like this, even with Maria.

It was really something new.

After our conversation, the two of us started playing the video games he loved.

I never liked playing them, and even now I don’t have much interest in them, but the only reason I did it was because I wanted to be with him.

Games became a mechanism for me that I could use to always be close to my beloved brother.

Since that conversation, I didn’t notice how I had become too close to Sohen.

A friendly conversation turned into something else for me, something more... intimate.

All my thoughts were only about Sohen, and a little later, even my body began to want him.

Soon, my body began to masturbate for the first time, and it was an incredible feeling.

I started watching porn, and I was only attracted to actors who looked like my brother and me.

Fantasy was added to the pleasure of masturbation.

My brother’s athletic body had always attracted my attention, and once, when I wanted to take a shower, I noticed my brother standing there completely naked.

He looked incredible, and the water and steam added to his aesthetic appeal.

My eyes widened, my mouth opened, and a thin stream of saliva flowed from it.

My brother had his back to me and didn’t hear me standing nearby.

I was ready to masturbate right there, but I changed my mind in time and slowly started to leave the bathroom, until my brother moved a step to the side and I noticed... this huge piece of meat between his legs.

Even when flaccid, his penis was not just big, it was HUGE!

I closed the bathroom door and then froze, staring at his beautiful cock.

Until we renovated the whole house, our bathroom was quite modest, and even from that distance, I could see everything.

My brother’s cock was very large, his body was perfect, and his personality was the best.

The only man I respect and love... was naked and so close to me.

I went back to my room and started masturbating even more.

For a while, it was incredibly exciting, but then it wasn’t enough, and I wanted something more.

I started paying more attention to what my brother was doing and watched him in the bathroom about a dozen times when he was there.

The desire to have sex with my brother became a constant thought for me, but I can’t do that with him because of my shyness and the fact that we are brother and sister.

Once, I noticed that my brother also had certain sexual desires, and while doing laundry, I noticed that his underwear had stains that had a strange smell... it was his semen.

Although it was unhygienic, I tried his dried semen and began to smell it. It was a strange feeling, but over time I began to like it.

It was very embarrassing, but I began to secretly take his underwear and masturbate when I was sure that no one would see me.

I became addicted, and my desire to have sex with my brother only grew.

Time passed, and several incidents occurred that would change some of my values in life in the future.

The first incident happened a few years ago when I accidentally saw my brother in the bathroom masturbating to a porn video on his phone.

That was the first time I saw my brother’s dick in its full glory... very long and thick.

The sight almost hypnotized me, and I was so wet and erotically aroused that I cum in just a few seconds right there.

A few days later, I had my brother’s phone in my hands, which he kindly gave me so that I could look at the characteristics of the characters in the online game we were playing together.

My brother was busy with his own things, so he didn’t see what was happening on his phone screen, and I took advantage of this opportunity to find out his favorite porn genres.

It was unexpected because they turned out to be... "MILF" and "Step Sister."

- (Me). "Wow... That’s... Great!"

- (Sohen). "Huh? What’s up, Phoebe? Did you like any of the characters?"

- (Me). "It’s okay, Sohen! Yes... I liked one of the characters..."

My brother liked "Step Sister," and that was great news for me.

That day, I watched a lot of videos of this genre and masturbated like crazy, fantasizing about Sohen fucking my little pussy....

...

The second incident was when my brother and I were alone and playing a game.

We played a fighting game for a long time and got bored, so you decided to add some rules to make the game more interesting, and it worked, but... I lost every fight.

- (Sohen). "It’s not your day, Phoebe. Maybe next time you’ll be able to beat me... at least once. Bleh... Ha ha..."

- (Me). "That’s not fair! You’re definitely cheating! I can’t lose so many fights!"

- (Sohen). "I fought the last battle with only one hand and still won."

- (Me). "That’s not true! You... DAMN IT! Let’s play one more time and I’ll definitely win."

- (Sohen). "You’ve said those words to me at least two hundred times today. I’m getting a little tired of the game, and I need to finish my math homework."

- (Me). "Ooh... One game... just one game, and I won’t bother you anymore."

- (Sohen). "Hah... okay, but let’s make it more interesting... let’s play for wishes. What do you think?"

- (Me). "Wishes? Okay, let’s play for wishes, but I make the rules, and the wishes have to be... serious."

- (Sohen). "What do you suggest?"

- (Me). "We play only once, and you can’t use your right hand. My wish is that after school, we go home together, and you will... carry me on your shoulders all the way home for a week."

- (Sohen). "That’s not very fair on your part. Hmm... All right... I’ll only use my left hand, and we’ll only play one game, and also... regarding my wish. What punishment do you want?"

- (Me). "Ha-ha, I won’t lose! If by some miracle you manage to beat me, then I’ll..."

My brother gave me the choice to choose my own punishment, but I couldn’t think of anything.

For several minutes, I carefully considered various options, but in the end I said something that surprised even myself...

- (Me). "I... will allow you to slap my ass five times..." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Damn it! You idiot, why did you say something so shameful...

- (Sohen). "Five slaps on the butt? Hmm... well, okay. It’s strange, but I agree."

My face flushed red from my own words, but we started playing anyway, and I... lost in less than a minute.

- (Sohen). "Ha ha, that was quick. Get your butt ready, sis. Now Uncle Sohen is going to punish his naughty little sister."

I was in despair, but I let it happen.

(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...(~smack on the butt)...

I served my punishment, and my brother gently stroked my head, thanked me for playing, and went to his room.

My face was red with pain and embarrassment, and my butt felt like it was on fire and was sensitive to my hand, which was trying to ease the pain, but I... liked it.

...

In the evening, I masturbated frantically again, and my butt still felt the slaps from my brother.

I was terribly ashamed to admit that these blows actually gave me more pleasure than pain.

The pain was still there, but my body felt good and I wanted more.

I realized that a normal person couldn’t feel this way and began to explore my "problem."

Enough time passed and eventually, I understood and accepted the fact that I... liked masochism.

I couldn’t believe it was true, but remembering the past, my character traits, and what had recently happened with my brother, Phoebe finally accepted her true nature.

Phoebe liked pain, even though she denied it and lied to herself for a while, but her beloved brother helped her realize that it was true.

After accepting that Phoebe was a masochist, her fantasies about her brother became even more disgusting.

- (Me). "Brother... brother... Sohen... please cum inside me... Haah... cum inside Phoebe... Haah... cum inside your toilet... Haah... Haah... Phoebe... Haah... Phoebe is Sohen’s meat toilet!!!"

Phoebe was in her room masturbating, fantasizing about how Sohen would rape her and turn her into his slave, his cum bucket.

She rejected her humanity, and her heart, soul, and body would now serve her... beloved older brother, her owner, and her God.