I was a little young cheer slut.

A young cheer slut who didn’t know how to keep her mouth shut, or stop breaking the rules. My brother loved to snitch me out for everything I did, too. After all the time I spent bribing him with money or food, you’d think he would give me a little slack. However, he knew he could get whatever he wanted out of me if he just caught me doing something bad enough. After a while, he got exactly what he wanted. I came home super late one Friday night, so late that it was actually early dawn on a Saturday. The sun was coming up when I opened the door to my bedroom, and I heard a creak from his door down the hall.

He’d heard me sneaking in.

If I thought his requests were getting annoying, this was about to be the biggest one yet. I had snuck in a million times before, but it was never this bad. It was four in the morning and I was still wearing my little cheerleading uniform. To make it all worse, I had my skirt hiked up a little because I’d been sitting on my boyfriend’s lap on the drive back. My brother cracked a wide grin from ear to ear when he saw my young cheer slut ass trying to slip back into my room. “Don’t even think about it. You’re spending the night with me.” I turned immediately as I heard him, protesting every word. However, he wasn’t listening. He was a few years older than me and was already in college. He swept the door wide open to beckon me inside, and I obediently followed.

As I walked past him, he swept his hand down to spank my ass as hard as he could. He made it very clear that I was his young cheer slut for the night. I couldn’t do a thing about it if I tried. Then, as soon as that door came closing behind me, he ushered me over to the bed. With another smack on my ass, he forced me down on my knees in front of him as he sat down. Zip, zip. He undid his pants and without another word, whipped his big, fat cock out. I wasn’t a stranger to sucking his cock, but I had never seen it so big, thick, or excited to see me. The little cheer uniform must have turned him on like crazy.

There was no way out of it.

I looked over my shoulder, but there was no saving grace. Mom and dad wouldn’t catch us, they never had. He ran his fingers through my hair and shoved me down against it, not allowing me any second of disobedience. After a little struggle, I wrapped my lips on his cock, looking right up at his face and maintaining eye contact jus how he liked. With one lick and suck at a time, I made him completely mine. I think he intended to do the opposite, and after all, he was completely in control of me. However, The more that I swallowed every drop of his pre-cum, the more control that I gained. He was putty in my hands.

My big brother was always my keeper, and at some points he was cruel. Sometimes he was too rough on me, too demanding, and such a pervert.. But I loved being his little toy, I and I thoroughly loved every night he made me sore, and all the incest sex stories that came from it. I’ve always loved being the little, helpless slut. I guess that’s why ageplay phone sex is one of my favorite themes, regardless of how many extra kinks we can tie into it.

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