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Barbara’s First Cum
Tom went up the steps, erect penis waving from side to side as he walked, leaving the two girls downstairs.
Barbara just sat there with her mouth open. Finally, she got up the courage to say, “Wow, that was fantastic. I can’t believe I just did that. I can’t believe Tom let me do it.”
“There are a several reasons I’m doing this,” Hannah said. “First, I believe in female supremacy. The world is currently run by men, but that’s not working out so well. Girls should rule boys and Mother Nature gave us the tool to do it. It’s called a penis.
I remember when I was a little girl that I was envious that boys had penises. I must be nice to be able to pee standing up. It would be nice to have one available to play with all the time. Then I thought, ‘Why should boys have all the fun?’ and started to plan on how I could get my brother to allow me to play with his.
When I got older, I found out that a penis isn’t an asset; It’s a liability. Boys are enslaved by it. Control the penis and you control the boy. As for having a penis to play with all the time, I still get to do that, and since you have a brother, you’ll have that opportunity, too!”
“Do you mean that I can make him get naked for me whenever I want?”
“That, and more, too. Stick with me kid, I’ll show you how to ‘train’ your brother to be a good boy. He’ll do more than just get naked on demand; he’ll go out of his way to please you.”
“Why did you send him upstairs?”
“You saw that he didn’t want to get completely undressed. He’s right, we already showed us most of the good stuff. I ordered him to strip because *I* wanted him naked. It’s a matter of proving I have control over him.
You need to do the same thing. You have to make him take it out and show it to you from time to time even when you don’t have time to play with it properly. It’s not like you need a refresher as to what he looks like, it’s just a constant reminder that you’re in charge.
The other reason I sent him upstairs was for his own benefit. He’s going to be embarrassed being naked in front of two fully clothed girls especially you since you’re his sister and you are younger, and he knows you’ll see him all the time.
It’s sort of like ripping off a band aid fast, it hurts a lot, but the pain is short-lived. Being caught naked is embarrassing; having to get naked is worse.
Eventually, we get him to the point where he can be made to strip on demand, but we’ll ease into that.
OK, I think we gave him enough time. Let’s go up and see our prize.”
His door was closed, but the two girls just opened it and walked in. Tom was sitting on his bed and immediately moved his hands over his genitals.
Hannah laughed, “Silly boy. We’ve already seen everything. No covering up. No hiding things. Stand up with your hands on your head.”
“Turn around and let your sister get a good look at you all over.”
Tom felt like a little figurine in a jewelry shop on display. The only things missing were the protective glass and the small, velvet-covered turntable.
“I want to make sure that you are perfectly prepared for your sister. You are not only her first penis, but you will also be her first ejaculation and I want to make sure you have a good one for her.
Let me pull up some sites to get both of you in the mood.”
“What’s she doing?” Barbara asked as Hannah got out her USB stick.
“I don’t know but it does something to the computer, it comes up looking entirely different, but it lets you get to all kinds of sites.”
Soon there was a browser and there was a site called, “Forced Nudity Archives.”
Hannah said, “This one is for you Barbara. There are a lot of stories on this site, but no pictures. But the site has mostly stories about girls like you being in charge of boys like your brother. There are some stories where the boys are in charge and there are some stories where both sides get naked, but mostly it’s CFNM – that’s clothed female, naked male.”
Barbara’s eyes sparkled, “Oh, I like that idea.”
“I promised your brother a stick like this if he was a good boy. I’ll make a stick for you too so you can get to the site any time you want and read the stories to get some ideas.”
Hannah read them a couple of stories. Then she selected one of them for Barbara to read. She could see both Tom and Barbara blush: the boy with embarrassment and the girl with excitement.
“Wow, I wish things like that were true,” Barbara beamed.
“They are. Just look around you now. We’re living one of those stories. The story I just had you read was about a babysitter who made boys get naked for their sisters and that’s just one of a whole series of stories like that. I think it’s a lot more common than people think.
How about some pictures now?”
Hannah brought up some sites featuring CFNM. At first it was CFNM cartoons but then went to sites with actual pictures.
“Look at that,” Barbara ventured, “It looks like some of these were taken at a club of some kind, I knew they had them for men, but I didn’t know that they had them for women.”
“I told you that CFNM is a lot more common than a lot of people think.”
“And some look like they were taken at a party and some even just men and women, maybe husband and wife together.”
“It’s all part of what is known as ‘female domination:’ women and girls in charge of men and boys.”
Tom was quiet for the whole time.
Hannah eventually got to some videos showing men jerking off for clothed women.
Barbara was slacked-jawed looking at the monitor. “Why do men do that?”
“Jerking off, which is what you are watching, makes the boy feel good. That’s the physical reason for it. Doing it for women makes it feel even better. That’s the psychological reason.”
“Can we make Tom do that?”
“Yes, that’s what we are here for.”
“I assume you can do it while kneeling.”
The boy nodded.
“I almost forgot. I need one last item.” Hannah went into the bathroom and returned with a towel. She spread it out on the floor beside his bed.
“What’s that for?” Barbara asked and then answered her own question. “Is Tom going to squirt like the men in the videos?”
Tom, get down on your knees facing us and start jerking off.”
The boy did as he was instructed.
“Don’t look at your penis,” Hannah ordered, “Look at us. Look us in the face. You are doing this because being a boy and being horny, you want to do it, but you are also doing it because us girls want you to do it.
Barbara, undoubtedly, you’ll want to concentrate on his penis, but if you sit back, you can watch the whole boy. The entire body tells a story, particularly his face. Boys make the funniest looks when they cum.
And you, Tom, look at the girl when you masturbate for her. It’s the polite thing to do. You can see how much pleasure you are giving her.
Yes, it feels good when you do it, but it also makes the girl feel good too. Put on a good show for her.”
Tom continued to jerk off. Barbara leaned forward trying to get as close as possible.
“She’ll learn,” Hannah thought, “After all this is her first jerk off. I can’t blame a girl for being more than curious.”
Tom was at it for only a matter of several minutes when his body started to tighten up. He could feel the sexual energy building up. It’s like the static charge caused by the air currents in a thunderstorm. They start off mild and keep building until the air can no longer contain it.
Tom’s sexual tension was the same. It started as a slight tickling accompanied by an erection. As it grew, his muscles tightened, starting in the core and moving out to the extremities. The sensation reached his diaphragm causing him to breathe in gasps. His heart raced. His arms and legs became paralyzed. Eventually, he could no longer contain it and like a lightning bolt from a storm, he ejaculated.
Each of his muscles spasmed and control of them collapsed with each ejaculation.
What the girls experienced was seeing his body trembling and hearing guttural and incomprehensible cries. Then all at once, he stopped breathing and his body froze.
“Here it comes,” Hannah cautioned her charge.
Tom let loose with a long, leaping string of semen. Even from his kneeling position, it arced three feet in the air and 5 feet downrange.
Both girls gasped. Each shot after was a show in itself. Eventually the ejaculations dampened out until they were just twitches and dribbles.
Even Hannah, who was experienced at watching boys ejaculate was impressed. “Wow,” she said, “I’ve never seen a boy cum so much or shoot it so far. You even shot some to the edge of the towel. We better get it up. There’s so much stuff there that it might soak through.”
Tom collapsed on his haunches.
“Come, Barbara, let’s help your brother get up and onto the bed. Cumming takes a lot out of a boy. He has to recover.”
Tom was in and out of consciousness as he lay between the two girls who were sitting on the bed either side of him.
Hannah said, “Don’t expect all boys to cum like that. Your brother has a good sized penis for a boy of his age and it is perfectly shaped, but I’ve never seen a boy cum like that: not even on the internet.”
“Is he OK?” Barbara asked with some concern.
“He will be alright. He might even be able to cum again in a while. With a normal boy that can be anywhere from 15 minutes to a half an hour. But as much as he came, I don’t know.
He seems to be both physically drawn and emotionally worn.
Let’s let him rest.”
Turning to Tom and pulling the covers over him Hannah suggested, “You look like you need a nap. Will you be OK?”
The boy nodded a “yes.”
“Barbara, why don’t you go downstairs and set up the video player and get us some snacks. I’ll ‘tuck your brother in.’ I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
Hannah leaned over and gave the boy a kiss on his forehead. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“No ma’am.”
“Wait, we’re going to have a lot of fun this week.”
Tom went up the steps, erect penis waving from side to side as he walked, leaving the two girls downstairs.
Barbara just sat there with her mouth open. Finally, she got up the courage to say, “Wow, that was fantastic. I can’t believe I just did that. I can’t believe Tom let me do it.”
“There are a several reasons I’m doing this,” Hannah said. “First, I believe in female supremacy. The world is currently run by men, but that’s not working out so well. Girls should rule boys and Mother Nature gave us the tool to do it. It’s called a penis.
I remember when I was a little girl that I was envious that boys had penises. I must be nice to be able to pee standing up. It would be nice to have one available to play with all the time. Then I thought, ‘Why should boys have all the fun?’ and started to plan on how I could get my brother to allow me to play with his.
When I got older, I found out that a penis isn’t an asset; It’s a liability. Boys are enslaved by it. Control the penis and you control the boy. As for having a penis to play with all the time, I still get to do that, and since you have a brother, you’ll have that opportunity, too!”
“Do you mean that I can make him get naked for me whenever I want?”
“That, and more, too. Stick with me kid, I’ll show you how to ‘train’ your brother to be a good boy. He’ll do more than just get naked on demand; he’ll go out of his way to please you.”
“Why did you send him upstairs?”
“You saw that he didn’t want to get completely undressed. He’s right, we already showed us most of the good stuff. I ordered him to strip because *I* wanted him naked. It’s a matter of proving I have control over him.
You need to do the same thing. You have to make him take it out and show it to you from time to time even when you don’t have time to play with it properly. It’s not like you need a refresher as to what he looks like, it’s just a constant reminder that you’re in charge.
The other reason I sent him upstairs was for his own benefit. He’s going to be embarrassed being naked in front of two fully clothed girls especially you since you’re his sister and you are younger, and he knows you’ll see him all the time.
It’s sort of like ripping off a band aid fast, it hurts a lot, but the pain is short-lived. Being caught naked is embarrassing; having to get naked is worse.
Eventually, we get him to the point where he can be made to strip on demand, but we’ll ease into that.
OK, I think we gave him enough time. Let’s go up and see our prize.”
His door was closed, but the two girls just opened it and walked in. Tom was sitting on his bed and immediately moved his hands over his genitals.
Hannah laughed, “Silly boy. We’ve already seen everything. No covering up. No hiding things. Stand up with your hands on your head.”
“Turn around and let your sister get a good look at you all over.”
Tom felt like a little figurine in a jewelry shop on display. The only things missing were the protective glass and the small, velvet-covered turntable.
“I want to make sure that you are perfectly prepared for your sister. You are not only her first penis, but you will also be her first ejaculation and I want to make sure you have a good one for her.
Let me pull up some sites to get both of you in the mood.”
“What’s she doing?” Barbara asked as Hannah got out her USB stick.
“I don’t know but it does something to the computer, it comes up looking entirely different, but it lets you get to all kinds of sites.”
Soon there was a browser and there was a site called, “Forced Nudity Archives.”
Hannah said, “This one is for you Barbara. There are a lot of stories on this site, but no pictures. But the site has mostly stories about girls like you being in charge of boys like your brother. There are some stories where the boys are in charge and there are some stories where both sides get naked, but mostly it’s CFNM – that’s clothed female, naked male.”
Barbara’s eyes sparkled, “Oh, I like that idea.”
“I promised your brother a stick like this if he was a good boy. I’ll make a stick for you too so you can get to the site any time you want and read the stories to get some ideas.”
Hannah read them a couple of stories. Then she selected one of them for Barbara to read. She could see both Tom and Barbara blush: the boy with embarrassment and the girl with excitement.
“Wow, I wish things like that were true,” Barbara beamed.
“They are. Just look around you now. We’re living one of those stories. The story I just had you read was about a babysitter who made boys get naked for their sisters and that’s just one of a whole series of stories like that. I think it’s a lot more common than people think.
How about some pictures now?”
Hannah brought up some sites featuring CFNM. At first it was CFNM cartoons but then went to sites with actual pictures.
“Look at that,” Barbara ventured, “It looks like some of these were taken at a club of some kind, I knew they had them for men, but I didn’t know that they had them for women.”
“I told you that CFNM is a lot more common than a lot of people think.”
“And some look like they were taken at a party and some even just men and women, maybe husband and wife together.”
“It’s all part of what is known as ‘female domination:’ women and girls in charge of men and boys.”
Tom was quiet for the whole time.
Hannah eventually got to some videos showing men jerking off for clothed women.
Barbara was slacked-jawed looking at the monitor. “Why do men do that?”
“Jerking off, which is what you are watching, makes the boy feel good. That’s the physical reason for it. Doing it for women makes it feel even better. That’s the psychological reason.”
“Can we make Tom do that?”
“Yes, that’s what we are here for.”
“I assume you can do it while kneeling.”
The boy nodded.
“I almost forgot. I need one last item.” Hannah went into the bathroom and returned with a towel. She spread it out on the floor beside his bed.
“What’s that for?” Barbara asked and then answered her own question. “Is Tom going to squirt like the men in the videos?”
Tom, get down on your knees facing us and start jerking off.”
The boy did as he was instructed.
“Don’t look at your penis,” Hannah ordered, “Look at us. Look us in the face. You are doing this because being a boy and being horny, you want to do it, but you are also doing it because us girls want you to do it.
Barbara, undoubtedly, you’ll want to concentrate on his penis, but if you sit back, you can watch the whole boy. The entire body tells a story, particularly his face. Boys make the funniest looks when they cum.
And you, Tom, look at the girl when you masturbate for her. It’s the polite thing to do. You can see how much pleasure you are giving her.
Yes, it feels good when you do it, but it also makes the girl feel good too. Put on a good show for her.”
Tom continued to jerk off. Barbara leaned forward trying to get as close as possible.
“She’ll learn,” Hannah thought, “After all this is her first jerk off. I can’t blame a girl for being more than curious.”
Tom was at it for only a matter of several minutes when his body started to tighten up. He could feel the sexual energy building up. It’s like the static charge caused by the air currents in a thunderstorm. They start off mild and keep building until the air can no longer contain it.
Tom’s sexual tension was the same. It started as a slight tickling accompanied by an erection. As it grew, his muscles tightened, starting in the core and moving out to the extremities. The sensation reached his diaphragm causing him to breathe in gasps. His heart raced. His arms and legs became paralyzed. Eventually, he could no longer contain it and like a lightning bolt from a storm, he ejaculated.
Each of his muscles spasmed and control of them collapsed with each ejaculation.
What the girls experienced was seeing his body trembling and hearing guttural and incomprehensible cries. Then all at once, he stopped breathing and his body froze.
“Here it comes,” Hannah cautioned her charge.
Tom let loose with a long, leaping string of semen. Even from his kneeling position, it arced three feet in the air and 5 feet downrange.
Both girls gasped. Each shot after was a show in itself. Eventually the ejaculations dampened out until they were just twitches and dribbles.
Even Hannah, who was experienced at watching boys ejaculate was impressed. “Wow,” she said, “I’ve never seen a boy cum so much or shoot it so far. You even shot some to the edge of the towel. We better get it up. There’s so much stuff there that it might soak through.”
Tom collapsed on his haunches.
“Come, Barbara, let’s help your brother get up and onto the bed. Cumming takes a lot out of a boy. He has to recover.”
Tom was in and out of consciousness as he lay between the two girls who were sitting on the bed either side of him.
Hannah said, “Don’t expect all boys to cum like that. Your brother has a good sized penis for a boy of his age and it is perfectly shaped, but I’ve never seen a boy cum like that: not even on the internet.”
“Is he OK?” Barbara asked with some concern.
“He will be alright. He might even be able to cum again in a while. With a normal boy that can be anywhere from 15 minutes to a half an hour. But as much as he came, I don’t know.
He seems to be both physically drawn and emotionally worn.
Let’s let him rest.”
Turning to Tom and pulling the covers over him Hannah suggested, “You look like you need a nap. Will you be OK?”
The boy nodded a “yes.”
“Barbara, why don’t you go downstairs and set up the video player and get us some snacks. I’ll ‘tuck your brother in.’ I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
Hannah leaned over and gave the boy a kiss on his forehead. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“No ma’am.”
“Wait, we’re going to have a lot of fun this week.”
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Girl Talk
“Will Tom be OK?” Barbara asked with concern as Hannah got to the bottom of the stairs.
“He’ll do fine. All he needs is some rest.”
The younger girl bit her lip, “Can I ask you a question, Hannah?”
“Of course.”
“You said the first time you saw a boy do this was when you were 10.”
“That’s right.”
“How many times have you seen your brother do it?”
“Lots of times. Maybe twice, three times a week.”
“For six years!”
“Yes. I’ve never done the math, but we’re probably close to a thousand times by now.”
“Wow.”
“Watching him do it is fun but knowing that he’s doing it because I want him to do it makes me feel extra good.
Didn’t you feel it? Didn’t you feel the Girl Power that we had over your brother.”
“Yes, it did make me feel funny inside. It still does.
I got another question.”
“Go ahead.”
“Are your brother and my brother the only boys you’ve ever seen do this?”
“Of course not. Whenever I babysit a boy, I see to it that he masturbates for me. Boys get so pacified when they are done masturbating. It makes them more compliant and easier to take care of. It’s a lot more fun when he has a sister.
Also, some of my girlfriends have boyfriends that they do this with. Sometimes we get together and have a party. There’s a lot of things you can do with a group of boys than you can’t do with just one.”
“How many boys have you seen?”
“I don’t know. Not counting boys who I babysit, probably about a dozen.
I told you CFNM was more common than you imagined.”
“I can’t wait to show off Tom to my friends.”
“We’re going to have to talk about that. The more people that know about you and your brother, the more likely it will be that some adult will find out about it and put an end to it. So be very careful who you let know about this.
Besides, first you have to learn more about boys and that’s why this week with your brother is so important.”
“Does it have to end? Can I keep doing it after you’re gone?”
“Of course not. First of all, I have a feeling about your brother. He’s going to like what we girls do to him so much, he’s going to want to continue. But if that doesn’t work, there will be the pictures we have of him.”
“What pictures?”
“The ones I took with the web cam on his computer.
Never give a girl who has a friend who is a geek physical access to your computer. Yes, I have a magic stick that will open up the entirety of the pornographic world to him, but it also has opened up his computer to my commands.
When I get back with my friend, she’ll work some of her magic and we will control his computer and control him.
Actually, we’ll let you control him. He’s only 14 after all, and my friends and I like bigger quarry. Just let us know if he doesn’t behave himself, and we’ll give you what you need to make him obey you.
He’s got a nice one and he really shoots it well, but I have enough older boys in my life to satisfy me.”
“If he’s too young for you, then why did you did it?”
“I didn’t do it for me. I did it for you. It gives me great satisfaction when I can bring a boy down – any boy – and hand him over to another girl.”
“I think I can see what you mean.”
“I think Tom will be out for the rest of the night. We’ll let him sleep. We have all day tomorrow. Let’s have a ‘Girls’ Night In.”
“Great, there’s so many questions I want to ask you.”
“And we have all night for me to answer you.”
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“Hannah, how did you ever learn how to do this? I can’t believe that us girls could be so powerful.”
“I think it all started when I was a little girl. I saw how boys always got the better end of things. It just wasn’t fair to us girls.
My brother was the favored child simply because he was a boy. Whenever he and his friends picked on me and my friends, even my mother would dismiss it with ‘Boys will be boys.’ Maybe she was OK being treated like a second-class person. But I wasn’t.
Things really changed when I was about your age. That was the summer that my cousin Eileen visited with us. My aunt and uncle were on a second honeymoon in Europe, and she got to stay with us.
Eileen was 17 and could drive and help mom with her errands. Also, she was our babysitter on Wednesday nights when mom went to play cards.
Eileen did cool things like take me shopping and sometimes we’d stay up all night just talking. Mom thought it was great that I could spend some ‘Girl Time’ with my older cousin.
What mom didn’t know was how much Eileen taught me about boys: more than my mom was even willing to talk with me about.
Eileen told me about all the boys she was with and some of the things she did with them. She’s the one who turned me onto female supremacy. She told me about some of the mistakes she made and told me how to avoid them.
She also told me how to use boy’s egos to get them to do what we girls want. She also told me how she used her position of authority as a babysitter to get boys under her control and then pass that control over to their sisters or other girls that they knew.
I like her a lot. She is my mentor, and I am proud to be like her.”
“So that’s what you are doing with Tom and me!”
“Exactly! I believe that sisters should control their brothers.”
“Even when the brother is older than the sister?”
“Especially because the brother is older than the sister or other girl who is in control over him.
Your power doesn’t come from your age. My power doesn't even come from being a babysitter. Our power comes from us being GIRLS!
Girls are naturally superior to boys. That’s the whole principle on which female supremacy is built.”
“It certainly doesn’t seem that way when you look around, especially at school.”
“That’s because the movement is just beginning. It’s up to girls like my cousin and girls like me and soon, girls like you, taking over – one family at a time. By the time we become adults, women will rule the world.”
“But I’m only 11.”
“I started when I was 10. My cousin showed me the way. She knew all about boys and how they work.
She knows how horny boys can get and she knows when a boy gets horny, he jerks off, just like we saw Tom do this evening.
So she set a trap for my brother to show me how easy it is. He was 12 at the time, and she was certain that he masturbated. She showed me what to look for: the caked tissues in his wastebasket, the amount of time he spent in the bathroom in the middle of the day, locking himself in his room ‘playing computer games’ only there’s no sound and looking for the lump in his pants.
We even went into his room while he was out and she immediately went to his mattress and pulled it up to reveal a couple of pornographic magazines.
Those alone would have been enough to get him in trouble. But she convinced me that we wanted more than just getting him in trouble.
So, she devised a plan to catch him masturbating in the bathroom. After observing him for a couple of days she had his schedule figured out.
She had exactly the right sized nail to undo the lock to the bathroom and we both listened. She ‘shussed’ me to silence. At first we heard almost nothing, then she heard what she was listening for, funny noises that my brother made.
We stood up, she undid the lock and she said, “’Now’ and we both rushed in. She was more prepared than I was. I just stood there in shock looking at my half naked brother. She had her phone at the ready and got off several good pictures before my brother could even recover.
Later, we confronted my brother with the pictures. He did not want them shown around, so we got him to agree to do whatever we told him to do. He’s been under my control ever since.”
“Wow, it’s been going on that long?”
“For me, yes. For my cousin it had been going on even longer and she claims to have learned from girls older than her.
And it didn’t just stop with me and my brother. At first I showed him off to my friends and then, using the stuff Eileen taught me, we got some of their brothers and their friends and sisters of the boys’ friends, and so on.”
“This is bigger than I thought.”
“It is, and it is all underground at the moment. Be glad you are now part of the movement. Stick with me girl and you’ll be as good as me when it comes to taming boys. Then you can teach your friends and keep the drive alive.”
“Wow, teach me everything. I want to learn more.”
“In due time. Let’s go to bed. Tomorrow is another day. We’ll have some more fun with Tom.”
“Will Tom be OK?” Barbara asked with concern as Hannah got to the bottom of the stairs.
“He’ll do fine. All he needs is some rest.”
The younger girl bit her lip, “Can I ask you a question, Hannah?”
“Of course.”
“You said the first time you saw a boy do this was when you were 10.”
“That’s right.”
“How many times have you seen your brother do it?”
“Lots of times. Maybe twice, three times a week.”
“For six years!”
“Yes. I’ve never done the math, but we’re probably close to a thousand times by now.”
“Wow.”
“Watching him do it is fun but knowing that he’s doing it because I want him to do it makes me feel extra good.
Didn’t you feel it? Didn’t you feel the Girl Power that we had over your brother.”
“Yes, it did make me feel funny inside. It still does.
I got another question.”
“Go ahead.”
“Are your brother and my brother the only boys you’ve ever seen do this?”
“Of course not. Whenever I babysit a boy, I see to it that he masturbates for me. Boys get so pacified when they are done masturbating. It makes them more compliant and easier to take care of. It’s a lot more fun when he has a sister.
Also, some of my girlfriends have boyfriends that they do this with. Sometimes we get together and have a party. There’s a lot of things you can do with a group of boys than you can’t do with just one.”
“How many boys have you seen?”
“I don’t know. Not counting boys who I babysit, probably about a dozen.
I told you CFNM was more common than you imagined.”
“I can’t wait to show off Tom to my friends.”
“We’re going to have to talk about that. The more people that know about you and your brother, the more likely it will be that some adult will find out about it and put an end to it. So be very careful who you let know about this.
Besides, first you have to learn more about boys and that’s why this week with your brother is so important.”
“Does it have to end? Can I keep doing it after you’re gone?”
“Of course not. First of all, I have a feeling about your brother. He’s going to like what we girls do to him so much, he’s going to want to continue. But if that doesn’t work, there will be the pictures we have of him.”
“What pictures?”
“The ones I took with the web cam on his computer.
Never give a girl who has a friend who is a geek physical access to your computer. Yes, I have a magic stick that will open up the entirety of the pornographic world to him, but it also has opened up his computer to my commands.
When I get back with my friend, she’ll work some of her magic and we will control his computer and control him.
Actually, we’ll let you control him. He’s only 14 after all, and my friends and I like bigger quarry. Just let us know if he doesn’t behave himself, and we’ll give you what you need to make him obey you.
He’s got a nice one and he really shoots it well, but I have enough older boys in my life to satisfy me.”
“If he’s too young for you, then why did you did it?”
“I didn’t do it for me. I did it for you. It gives me great satisfaction when I can bring a boy down – any boy – and hand him over to another girl.”
“I think I can see what you mean.”
“I think Tom will be out for the rest of the night. We’ll let him sleep. We have all day tomorrow. Let’s have a ‘Girls’ Night In.”
“Great, there’s so many questions I want to ask you.”
“And we have all night for me to answer you.”
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“Hannah, how did you ever learn how to do this? I can’t believe that us girls could be so powerful.”
“I think it all started when I was a little girl. I saw how boys always got the better end of things. It just wasn’t fair to us girls.
My brother was the favored child simply because he was a boy. Whenever he and his friends picked on me and my friends, even my mother would dismiss it with ‘Boys will be boys.’ Maybe she was OK being treated like a second-class person. But I wasn’t.
Things really changed when I was about your age. That was the summer that my cousin Eileen visited with us. My aunt and uncle were on a second honeymoon in Europe, and she got to stay with us.
Eileen was 17 and could drive and help mom with her errands. Also, she was our babysitter on Wednesday nights when mom went to play cards.
Eileen did cool things like take me shopping and sometimes we’d stay up all night just talking. Mom thought it was great that I could spend some ‘Girl Time’ with my older cousin.
What mom didn’t know was how much Eileen taught me about boys: more than my mom was even willing to talk with me about.
Eileen told me about all the boys she was with and some of the things she did with them. She’s the one who turned me onto female supremacy. She told me about some of the mistakes she made and told me how to avoid them.
She also told me how to use boy’s egos to get them to do what we girls want. She also told me how she used her position of authority as a babysitter to get boys under her control and then pass that control over to their sisters or other girls that they knew.
I like her a lot. She is my mentor, and I am proud to be like her.”
“So that’s what you are doing with Tom and me!”
“Exactly! I believe that sisters should control their brothers.”
“Even when the brother is older than the sister?”
“Especially because the brother is older than the sister or other girl who is in control over him.
Your power doesn’t come from your age. My power doesn't even come from being a babysitter. Our power comes from us being GIRLS!
Girls are naturally superior to boys. That’s the whole principle on which female supremacy is built.”
“It certainly doesn’t seem that way when you look around, especially at school.”
“That’s because the movement is just beginning. It’s up to girls like my cousin and girls like me and soon, girls like you, taking over – one family at a time. By the time we become adults, women will rule the world.”
“But I’m only 11.”
“I started when I was 10. My cousin showed me the way. She knew all about boys and how they work.
She knows how horny boys can get and she knows when a boy gets horny, he jerks off, just like we saw Tom do this evening.
So she set a trap for my brother to show me how easy it is. He was 12 at the time, and she was certain that he masturbated. She showed me what to look for: the caked tissues in his wastebasket, the amount of time he spent in the bathroom in the middle of the day, locking himself in his room ‘playing computer games’ only there’s no sound and looking for the lump in his pants.
We even went into his room while he was out and she immediately went to his mattress and pulled it up to reveal a couple of pornographic magazines.
Those alone would have been enough to get him in trouble. But she convinced me that we wanted more than just getting him in trouble.
So, she devised a plan to catch him masturbating in the bathroom. After observing him for a couple of days she had his schedule figured out.
She had exactly the right sized nail to undo the lock to the bathroom and we both listened. She ‘shussed’ me to silence. At first we heard almost nothing, then she heard what she was listening for, funny noises that my brother made.
We stood up, she undid the lock and she said, “’Now’ and we both rushed in. She was more prepared than I was. I just stood there in shock looking at my half naked brother. She had her phone at the ready and got off several good pictures before my brother could even recover.
Later, we confronted my brother with the pictures. He did not want them shown around, so we got him to agree to do whatever we told him to do. He’s been under my control ever since.”
“Wow, it’s been going on that long?”
“For me, yes. For my cousin it had been going on even longer and she claims to have learned from girls older than her.
And it didn’t just stop with me and my brother. At first I showed him off to my friends and then, using the stuff Eileen taught me, we got some of their brothers and their friends and sisters of the boys’ friends, and so on.”
“This is bigger than I thought.”
“It is, and it is all underground at the moment. Be glad you are now part of the movement. Stick with me girl and you’ll be as good as me when it comes to taming boys. Then you can teach your friends and keep the drive alive.”
“Wow, teach me everything. I want to learn more.”
“In due time. Let’s go to bed. Tomorrow is another day. We’ll have some more fun with Tom.”
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Re: Babysitting Thomas and Barbara (ENM)
Barbara Does Tom
The two girls were up early in spite of them getting to bed about midnight.
Barbara walked into the kitchen and yawned a, “Good morning, Hannah.” Then she smiled and said, “I had the most wonderful dream. I dreamt I saw my brother naked and he jerked off for us.”
It was Hannah’s turn to laugh, “That was no dream, girl. That was reality: the reality that you will live with for the rest of your life.
Is Tom up yet?”
“No he was still sleeping as I walked by his door.”
“I know that what we made him do last night was draining, but he should have had enough rest by now, let’s wake the sleepyhead up.”
Tom was only mildly startled when his sister shook his shoulder gently and said, “Tom … Tom, time to get up.”
It took him a couple of minutes to get his wits and recognize his situation. “Oh my god! It’s morning already. I was really out of it.”
“Get up!” Hannah commanded.
It was then that Tom realized that he was naked under the covers and had his morning wood on.
“I … I can’t. I don’t have my pajamas on. You’ll see me.”
Hannah giggled, “That boat has already sailed. Come on, your sister and I got a good view of you and your penis and what you do with it last night, there’s little to hide now.”
Nonetheless, he got out from under the covers reluctantly and slowly.
“Look at that,” Barbara said, pointing to his erection.
“That’s normal. Men and boys wake up with a hard-on all the time.”
“Hard-on?”
“Technically speaking it’s an erection, but it’s also known as a hard-on, boner, wood and maybe a couple of other things as well.”
“Well, I like looking at it.”
“You’ll get plenty of chances from now on, girl.”
By this time, Tom had gotten to his feet. “I have to piss, I’ll be right back.”
“We’ll come with you,” Hannah said. Motioning to the girl, she said, “Come on. You have to see this.”
Tom said nothing, but proceeded to the bathroom. As he stood in front of the toilet, he said, “I don’t know if I can do this with someone watching.
I mean it’s difficult enough in the boys’ room at school and those are other guys. You’re girls.”
“Nice of you to notice,” Hannah replied, then she added, “Your penis doesn’t know it’s being watched. Just relax and it will happen.”
Then she turned to Barbara and said, “Why don’t you give your brother a hand. Why don’t you hold it while he pees.
Tom, let go so your sister can grab it.”
“She can’t do that.”
“Yes, she can. She’s your sister.”
“But …” Tom objected.
“Get used to it. It’s all part of your new life. You’ll come to accept it and even like it.”
That was too much for Tom. He stood there passively, looking straight ahead at the wall and not down at his sister’s arm across his body and her hand on his penis.
Eventually his bladder overcame his shyness and he began to urinate. Barbara’s aim was off and the initial stream missed the bowl and hit the toilet tank. She soon corrected her aim and brought it into the bowl.
“I can feel it flowing,” she said excitedly. “I can feel his pee coming out.”
She became more confident handling his penis and started making designs in the water with it.
“This must be fun for boys; make bubbles and then shoot them.”
Barbara enjoyed playing with his penis until the stream stopped. Hannah gave her some advice, “Give it a couple of good shakes to get the last drops out.”
Once Tom’s ordeal was over, Hannah instructed him, “After last night, you need a shower. While you are in there, we’ll make breakfast. How do you like your eggs?”
As the two girls made their way back to the kitchen, Barbara said, “That was a lot of fun. You have the greatest ideas.”
“And that is just the beginning. There’s so much to teach you and so little time to do it in.”
Barbara and Hannah chatted gayly as they prepared breakfast.
Tom came down about 10 minutes later after his shower.
“What’s that?” Hannah asked him.
“What’s what?”
“Those things on your body. They’re called clothes. You’re supposed to be naked until your mother comes back.”
Tom got angry, “Look, I’ve played this silly game long enough. I admit it was fun, but it’s over.”
Hannah tapped at her phone. She showed him the video of him masturbating.
“How did you get that?” he complained.
“It doesn’t matter how I got it. All that matters is that I have it. It’s safe in the cloud and if you behave yourself, that’s where it will stay.
The new rules are, ‘Girls Rule,’ that means that I am in charge of you until your mother comes back and that Barbara is also in charge of you. You will obey her, or I will send her this video. I am sure she has friends who would like to see it.”
“I can send it to Gina Cunningham. Her sister, Peggy is in Tom’s class.”
“Now let’s put those clothes back where they belong: in your dresser drawer, but first let’s eat breakfast before it gets cold. Take off your clothes and sit down.”
Tom realized he did not have any say in the matter. He could not afford to let anyone in his class see the video, especially any of the girls. The girls were very clannish and if one girl saw it, all of them would see it.
Tom got undressed and dove into his breakfast with relish.
“It looks like masturbating is hungry work.” Hannah giggled.
“Mom says we have to stay in the house.” Barbara noted, “So what are we going to do? Can I have some of my friends over?”
“Given your brother’s condition, not just yet. We have to keep this just among the three of us for now.
As for what we are going to do, there is still a lot to learn about your brother.
Tom, clean up the dishes. Barbara and I are going to the playroom to have some ‘Girl Talk.’ Meet us there when you are done.”
Tom didn’t even think about arguing with the girl. He was hoping that once she went away, he could make a better deal with his sister.
When he finished and got to the playroom he was directed to stand in the middle of the room.
“Play with yourself until you get it hard,” Hannah commanded as easily as she told him to do the dishes.
Barbara, “Bring the equipment over here.”
The “equipment” consisted of a ruler, a playing card and a cloth tape measure.
The girls watched Tom manipulate his organ. “That’s enough,” Hanna said, “Stand still with your hands at your sides.”
She went on, “I’ll hold the ruler, you slide the card.” Hannah held the ruler along the top of the boy’s penis. She pushed it in as far as it would go without hurting the boy. Barbara. Placed the card under the ruler with its edge touching it. She slid it along until the face of the card barely touched the tip of Tom’s penis.
Both girls looked at the ruler and concurred that it was five and an eight inches.
“That’s pretty good for a boy of your age and you still have a number of years to grow. You’re going to make a lot of girls happy.
Circumference,” Hannah said as she snugged the tape measure around his shaft, “Three and an eight.
That’s about normal.”
Turning to Barbara, she said, “You’re a lucky girl. He’s got a good one. Some girls have to put up with a peanut dick.
You’re also lucky getting on board at your age. I have a girl I’m working with now who’s 15. Imagine that, going 15 years and not even ever seeing a penis.”
“How do you know so much about boys?”
“I’ve seen a lot of penises in my time and I’ve done research on the internet.
Come, there’s more we have to learn about your brother.”
Tom stood there passively while the girls measured him and had their conversation about him.
“Tom, I’m going to ask you a lot of questions. I hope you tell us the truth. It will help us make what we do with you more pleasurable for you.
When was the last time Barbara saw you naked, before last night?”
“I was about 6. Once I started school mom let is take our baths separately.”
“Barbara, do you remember that?”
“I would have been about four. I don’t remember much, just big things. I guess taking a bath with my brother wasn’t a big thing back then.”
“Besides your sister and me, has any other girl seen you naked?”
“I suppose every babysitter I ever had as a young boy.
There was this one time back in first grade when I was about 7. I don’t remember a lot about it. I was over my friend’s, Danny’s house. His girl cousins were visiting. One of them was about our age, the other probably about 12.
She suggested we play ‘doctors and nurses,’ only Danny and I were the only patients. The girls didn’t show us anything.
Then there was the time a couple of years ago when two of the bully girls threw another girl into the boy’s locker room while we were changing. I don’t know how much she got to see, but the girls who threw her in got suspended.”
“How long have you been masturbating?”
“I started early. When Danny’s cousins played with us, they touched our penises and that made them big. I knew that they got big from time to time even as a little boy, but I didn’t know that people could make them do that.
I liked the way the girls touched me. So I started touching myself the same way. Things sort of got out of hand if you pardon pun.
Every time I did it I thought about the two girls, then girls in my class doing it to me and then even Barbara and some of her friends. Some of them are really cute.
I thought that girls would be interested in touching boys ‘things’ and making them hard. It would seem to be a fun thing to do. In these fantasies, I had the girls keep touching it even after they made it hard until they made it feel good.
At that age, I didn’t know that there would be a more visible sign of male orgasm. Now THAT’s something that I am sure every girl would like to see.”
“You got that right,” Hannah interjected.
“So that’s my story. I probably been doing it half my life.”
“When’s the first time you had a wet cum?”
“I’m not really sure. I had some clear discharges when I was 11, almost 12, and they just sort of got bigger and cloudier as I got older.”
“Do you always think about girls when you do it?”
“Mostly.”
“Girls on the internet or real girls.”
“Both. The pictures on the internet are hot. But I like real girls better. As I said before, girls in my class and in Barbara’s.”
“Would you be willing to do it for these girls for real?”
“No, that would be embarrassing.”
“Why? Barbara and I saw you do it, and you’re ok with it.”
“I know Barbara, and you’re … well, an authority figure. You’re my babysitter besides I got hot just looking at you.”
“Thanks for the compliment. Girls like to know that they can make boys hard.
After these next couple of days even your sister will make you hard just from remembering what fun we’ll have together.
So be open to doing it for other girls. Your sister will protect you and it would undoubtedly make her the most envied girl in school to have such a good-looking brother do these things for her.
It will also make you the most sought-after boy.”
Hannah knew what she was doing. A boy will tolerate a lot if you stroke his ego.
“Come, let’s let Barbara have some fun with you.
How many different ways do you masturbate?”
I could tell by Tom’s confused expression that he wasn’t understanding the question.
“Do you do anything with it other than jerking off?”
“Well, sometimes I use baby oil or hand lotion.”
“We’ll count that as two. Anything else?”
“No, that’s it.”
“Well then, you’re in for some fun. I’ll teach you some different ways to do it and with your sister’s help there are a couple of ways to do it that you can’t do to yourself.
But we will start with one method you can do yourself.
Barbara, how would you like to masturbate your brother?”
“Can I?” the young girl said excitedly.
“Of course, you can. It’s something every girl should learn how to do. Do you think you can figure it out on your own after seeing Tom do it, or should I show you?”
“Why don’t you show me?”
“OK, I’ll get him started and then you can take over and finish him off. It will be sort of like tag-team wrestling.”
Hannah took a hold of Tom’s penis and continued her instruction. “This method of masturbation is very simple. All you need is your hand and a penis.
Normally, by the time you get to this point, the boy is already erected, but you can also bring him up from a cold start.
Tom’s mostly erected so we’re off to a good start.
Grab the shaft about half way down like this. …”
“How hard should I hold it?” Barbara interrupted.
“Hold out two fingers like this,” Hannah said extending her index and middle finger.
She then grabbed the girl’s fingers and gave them a squeeze. “About that hard,” she said, “Enough to move the skin along the shaft and over the head.
Now you do it to me.”
Barbara gave Hannah’s fingers a squeeze.
“That’s about right. You’ll get a feel for it as you get more experience.”
The older girl then went back to work on the boy. “I’m going to do this deliberately slow so you can see it in detail.
Start with the forward stroke, that is pulling the skin over the head like this …
Then pull it back like this. …
Forward … back … forward … back,” she said as she demonstrated the technique.
Barbara was leaning forward paying intent attention.
“Start slow and then pick up speed as you go along.”
“How fast should I do it?”
“About this fast for starters,” Hannah demonstrated. Then she stopped, leaving Tom’s penis quivering in space. She reached for her phone and within 30 seconds had a song playing.
“Get this rhythm in your head. It’s a good ‘cruise speed’ for most boys.
When you get to the climax increase the speed of your pumping. Double it if you can.” Hannah continued with her demonstration. “And when he cums, keep pumping until you can feel it pulse, but nothing is coming out anymore.
Are you ready to give it a try? I’ll coach you along the way.”
Barbara nodded “yes,” and Hannah let go of the boy’s penis. “He’s all yours. You go, Girl!”
Barbara grabbed her brother’s penis as her mentor showed her. She gave it a squeeze and asked him, “Is this OK? Am I hurting you?”
He shook his head “no,” so she continued.
She looked over at Hannah, “Am I doing it right? Do I have the right rhythm?”
“You’re doing fine. Just keep doing it. You’re in control. You got this, girl.”
Then addressing Tom, she said, “Look at your sister. Look at her face. It’s the polite thing to do. Remember what she looks like as she plays with you. Whenever you do, you will find yourself getting hard and this is a good thing.”
Hannah watched her student as she jerked her subject off. When she could see him getting close, she started coaching.
“When you see him stiffen up like that and his breathing becomes funny, you’re getting him in the zone. Pump faster and squeeze just a little tighter.”
Barbara picked up her tempo and her brother’s body stiffened more and he stopped breathing. Then with a groan, he let loose with his first blast of semen.
“I’M DOING IT! I’M DOING IT!” the excited girl screamed.
“Keep pumping. Keep pumping,” Hannah urged.
“It’s so hot!” Barbara exclaimed as she continued to ejaculate the boy.
Hannah kept telling the girl to keep pumping until his penis was milked dry.
“OK Barbara, you can stop now.
Congratulations, you just jerked off your first boy and he was a cummer.”
Turning to Tom, she asked, “So how was it for you? Did your sister do a good job?”
He managed to shake his head and gasp, “Hell yes, I never could make it feel that good when I do it.”
“And that’s the truth. We girls have a special touch that no boy can duplicate. And this was your sister’s first time. She will only get better with practice. Once she hones her skills, she’ll be able to take your sexual excitement to levels you can’t even dream about now.
And this is the simplest of masturbation methods. I know of some others that will blow the top of your head off.”
The two girls were up early in spite of them getting to bed about midnight.
Barbara walked into the kitchen and yawned a, “Good morning, Hannah.” Then she smiled and said, “I had the most wonderful dream. I dreamt I saw my brother naked and he jerked off for us.”
It was Hannah’s turn to laugh, “That was no dream, girl. That was reality: the reality that you will live with for the rest of your life.
Is Tom up yet?”
“No he was still sleeping as I walked by his door.”
“I know that what we made him do last night was draining, but he should have had enough rest by now, let’s wake the sleepyhead up.”
Tom was only mildly startled when his sister shook his shoulder gently and said, “Tom … Tom, time to get up.”
It took him a couple of minutes to get his wits and recognize his situation. “Oh my god! It’s morning already. I was really out of it.”
“Get up!” Hannah commanded.
It was then that Tom realized that he was naked under the covers and had his morning wood on.
“I … I can’t. I don’t have my pajamas on. You’ll see me.”
Hannah giggled, “That boat has already sailed. Come on, your sister and I got a good view of you and your penis and what you do with it last night, there’s little to hide now.”
Nonetheless, he got out from under the covers reluctantly and slowly.
“Look at that,” Barbara said, pointing to his erection.
“That’s normal. Men and boys wake up with a hard-on all the time.”
“Hard-on?”
“Technically speaking it’s an erection, but it’s also known as a hard-on, boner, wood and maybe a couple of other things as well.”
“Well, I like looking at it.”
“You’ll get plenty of chances from now on, girl.”
By this time, Tom had gotten to his feet. “I have to piss, I’ll be right back.”
“We’ll come with you,” Hannah said. Motioning to the girl, she said, “Come on. You have to see this.”
Tom said nothing, but proceeded to the bathroom. As he stood in front of the toilet, he said, “I don’t know if I can do this with someone watching.
I mean it’s difficult enough in the boys’ room at school and those are other guys. You’re girls.”
“Nice of you to notice,” Hannah replied, then she added, “Your penis doesn’t know it’s being watched. Just relax and it will happen.”
Then she turned to Barbara and said, “Why don’t you give your brother a hand. Why don’t you hold it while he pees.
Tom, let go so your sister can grab it.”
“She can’t do that.”
“Yes, she can. She’s your sister.”
“But …” Tom objected.
“Get used to it. It’s all part of your new life. You’ll come to accept it and even like it.”
That was too much for Tom. He stood there passively, looking straight ahead at the wall and not down at his sister’s arm across his body and her hand on his penis.
Eventually his bladder overcame his shyness and he began to urinate. Barbara’s aim was off and the initial stream missed the bowl and hit the toilet tank. She soon corrected her aim and brought it into the bowl.
“I can feel it flowing,” she said excitedly. “I can feel his pee coming out.”
She became more confident handling his penis and started making designs in the water with it.
“This must be fun for boys; make bubbles and then shoot them.”
Barbara enjoyed playing with his penis until the stream stopped. Hannah gave her some advice, “Give it a couple of good shakes to get the last drops out.”
Once Tom’s ordeal was over, Hannah instructed him, “After last night, you need a shower. While you are in there, we’ll make breakfast. How do you like your eggs?”
As the two girls made their way back to the kitchen, Barbara said, “That was a lot of fun. You have the greatest ideas.”
“And that is just the beginning. There’s so much to teach you and so little time to do it in.”
Barbara and Hannah chatted gayly as they prepared breakfast.
Tom came down about 10 minutes later after his shower.
“What’s that?” Hannah asked him.
“What’s what?”
“Those things on your body. They’re called clothes. You’re supposed to be naked until your mother comes back.”
Tom got angry, “Look, I’ve played this silly game long enough. I admit it was fun, but it’s over.”
Hannah tapped at her phone. She showed him the video of him masturbating.
“How did you get that?” he complained.
“It doesn’t matter how I got it. All that matters is that I have it. It’s safe in the cloud and if you behave yourself, that’s where it will stay.
The new rules are, ‘Girls Rule,’ that means that I am in charge of you until your mother comes back and that Barbara is also in charge of you. You will obey her, or I will send her this video. I am sure she has friends who would like to see it.”
“I can send it to Gina Cunningham. Her sister, Peggy is in Tom’s class.”
“Now let’s put those clothes back where they belong: in your dresser drawer, but first let’s eat breakfast before it gets cold. Take off your clothes and sit down.”
Tom realized he did not have any say in the matter. He could not afford to let anyone in his class see the video, especially any of the girls. The girls were very clannish and if one girl saw it, all of them would see it.
Tom got undressed and dove into his breakfast with relish.
“It looks like masturbating is hungry work.” Hannah giggled.
“Mom says we have to stay in the house.” Barbara noted, “So what are we going to do? Can I have some of my friends over?”
“Given your brother’s condition, not just yet. We have to keep this just among the three of us for now.
As for what we are going to do, there is still a lot to learn about your brother.
Tom, clean up the dishes. Barbara and I are going to the playroom to have some ‘Girl Talk.’ Meet us there when you are done.”
Tom didn’t even think about arguing with the girl. He was hoping that once she went away, he could make a better deal with his sister.
When he finished and got to the playroom he was directed to stand in the middle of the room.
“Play with yourself until you get it hard,” Hannah commanded as easily as she told him to do the dishes.
Barbara, “Bring the equipment over here.”
The “equipment” consisted of a ruler, a playing card and a cloth tape measure.
The girls watched Tom manipulate his organ. “That’s enough,” Hanna said, “Stand still with your hands at your sides.”
She went on, “I’ll hold the ruler, you slide the card.” Hannah held the ruler along the top of the boy’s penis. She pushed it in as far as it would go without hurting the boy. Barbara. Placed the card under the ruler with its edge touching it. She slid it along until the face of the card barely touched the tip of Tom’s penis.
Both girls looked at the ruler and concurred that it was five and an eight inches.
“That’s pretty good for a boy of your age and you still have a number of years to grow. You’re going to make a lot of girls happy.
Circumference,” Hannah said as she snugged the tape measure around his shaft, “Three and an eight.
That’s about normal.”
Turning to Barbara, she said, “You’re a lucky girl. He’s got a good one. Some girls have to put up with a peanut dick.
You’re also lucky getting on board at your age. I have a girl I’m working with now who’s 15. Imagine that, going 15 years and not even ever seeing a penis.”
“How do you know so much about boys?”
“I’ve seen a lot of penises in my time and I’ve done research on the internet.
Come, there’s more we have to learn about your brother.”
Tom stood there passively while the girls measured him and had their conversation about him.
“Tom, I’m going to ask you a lot of questions. I hope you tell us the truth. It will help us make what we do with you more pleasurable for you.
When was the last time Barbara saw you naked, before last night?”
“I was about 6. Once I started school mom let is take our baths separately.”
“Barbara, do you remember that?”
“I would have been about four. I don’t remember much, just big things. I guess taking a bath with my brother wasn’t a big thing back then.”
“Besides your sister and me, has any other girl seen you naked?”
“I suppose every babysitter I ever had as a young boy.
There was this one time back in first grade when I was about 7. I don’t remember a lot about it. I was over my friend’s, Danny’s house. His girl cousins were visiting. One of them was about our age, the other probably about 12.
She suggested we play ‘doctors and nurses,’ only Danny and I were the only patients. The girls didn’t show us anything.
Then there was the time a couple of years ago when two of the bully girls threw another girl into the boy’s locker room while we were changing. I don’t know how much she got to see, but the girls who threw her in got suspended.”
“How long have you been masturbating?”
“I started early. When Danny’s cousins played with us, they touched our penises and that made them big. I knew that they got big from time to time even as a little boy, but I didn’t know that people could make them do that.
I liked the way the girls touched me. So I started touching myself the same way. Things sort of got out of hand if you pardon pun.
Every time I did it I thought about the two girls, then girls in my class doing it to me and then even Barbara and some of her friends. Some of them are really cute.
I thought that girls would be interested in touching boys ‘things’ and making them hard. It would seem to be a fun thing to do. In these fantasies, I had the girls keep touching it even after they made it hard until they made it feel good.
At that age, I didn’t know that there would be a more visible sign of male orgasm. Now THAT’s something that I am sure every girl would like to see.”
“You got that right,” Hannah interjected.
“So that’s my story. I probably been doing it half my life.”
“When’s the first time you had a wet cum?”
“I’m not really sure. I had some clear discharges when I was 11, almost 12, and they just sort of got bigger and cloudier as I got older.”
“Do you always think about girls when you do it?”
“Mostly.”
“Girls on the internet or real girls.”
“Both. The pictures on the internet are hot. But I like real girls better. As I said before, girls in my class and in Barbara’s.”
“Would you be willing to do it for these girls for real?”
“No, that would be embarrassing.”
“Why? Barbara and I saw you do it, and you’re ok with it.”
“I know Barbara, and you’re … well, an authority figure. You’re my babysitter besides I got hot just looking at you.”
“Thanks for the compliment. Girls like to know that they can make boys hard.
After these next couple of days even your sister will make you hard just from remembering what fun we’ll have together.
So be open to doing it for other girls. Your sister will protect you and it would undoubtedly make her the most envied girl in school to have such a good-looking brother do these things for her.
It will also make you the most sought-after boy.”
Hannah knew what she was doing. A boy will tolerate a lot if you stroke his ego.
“Come, let’s let Barbara have some fun with you.
How many different ways do you masturbate?”
I could tell by Tom’s confused expression that he wasn’t understanding the question.
“Do you do anything with it other than jerking off?”
“Well, sometimes I use baby oil or hand lotion.”
“We’ll count that as two. Anything else?”
“No, that’s it.”
“Well then, you’re in for some fun. I’ll teach you some different ways to do it and with your sister’s help there are a couple of ways to do it that you can’t do to yourself.
But we will start with one method you can do yourself.
Barbara, how would you like to masturbate your brother?”
“Can I?” the young girl said excitedly.
“Of course, you can. It’s something every girl should learn how to do. Do you think you can figure it out on your own after seeing Tom do it, or should I show you?”
“Why don’t you show me?”
“OK, I’ll get him started and then you can take over and finish him off. It will be sort of like tag-team wrestling.”
Hannah took a hold of Tom’s penis and continued her instruction. “This method of masturbation is very simple. All you need is your hand and a penis.
Normally, by the time you get to this point, the boy is already erected, but you can also bring him up from a cold start.
Tom’s mostly erected so we’re off to a good start.
Grab the shaft about half way down like this. …”
“How hard should I hold it?” Barbara interrupted.
“Hold out two fingers like this,” Hannah said extending her index and middle finger.
She then grabbed the girl’s fingers and gave them a squeeze. “About that hard,” she said, “Enough to move the skin along the shaft and over the head.
Now you do it to me.”
Barbara gave Hannah’s fingers a squeeze.
“That’s about right. You’ll get a feel for it as you get more experience.”
The older girl then went back to work on the boy. “I’m going to do this deliberately slow so you can see it in detail.
Start with the forward stroke, that is pulling the skin over the head like this …
Then pull it back like this. …
Forward … back … forward … back,” she said as she demonstrated the technique.
Barbara was leaning forward paying intent attention.
“Start slow and then pick up speed as you go along.”
“How fast should I do it?”
“About this fast for starters,” Hannah demonstrated. Then she stopped, leaving Tom’s penis quivering in space. She reached for her phone and within 30 seconds had a song playing.
“Get this rhythm in your head. It’s a good ‘cruise speed’ for most boys.
When you get to the climax increase the speed of your pumping. Double it if you can.” Hannah continued with her demonstration. “And when he cums, keep pumping until you can feel it pulse, but nothing is coming out anymore.
Are you ready to give it a try? I’ll coach you along the way.”
Barbara nodded “yes,” and Hannah let go of the boy’s penis. “He’s all yours. You go, Girl!”
Barbara grabbed her brother’s penis as her mentor showed her. She gave it a squeeze and asked him, “Is this OK? Am I hurting you?”
He shook his head “no,” so she continued.
She looked over at Hannah, “Am I doing it right? Do I have the right rhythm?”
“You’re doing fine. Just keep doing it. You’re in control. You got this, girl.”
Then addressing Tom, she said, “Look at your sister. Look at her face. It’s the polite thing to do. Remember what she looks like as she plays with you. Whenever you do, you will find yourself getting hard and this is a good thing.”
Hannah watched her student as she jerked her subject off. When she could see him getting close, she started coaching.
“When you see him stiffen up like that and his breathing becomes funny, you’re getting him in the zone. Pump faster and squeeze just a little tighter.”
Barbara picked up her tempo and her brother’s body stiffened more and he stopped breathing. Then with a groan, he let loose with his first blast of semen.
“I’M DOING IT! I’M DOING IT!” the excited girl screamed.
“Keep pumping. Keep pumping,” Hannah urged.
“It’s so hot!” Barbara exclaimed as she continued to ejaculate the boy.
Hannah kept telling the girl to keep pumping until his penis was milked dry.
“OK Barbara, you can stop now.
Congratulations, you just jerked off your first boy and he was a cummer.”
Turning to Tom, she asked, “So how was it for you? Did your sister do a good job?”
He managed to shake his head and gasp, “Hell yes, I never could make it feel that good when I do it.”
“And that’s the truth. We girls have a special touch that no boy can duplicate. And this was your sister’s first time. She will only get better with practice. Once she hones her skills, she’ll be able to take your sexual excitement to levels you can’t even dream about now.
And this is the simplest of masturbation methods. I know of some others that will blow the top of your head off.”
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“There are a number of things you’ll have to know about boys,” Hannah told Barbara. “One of those things is that boys can’t keep cumming.
As you saw, each squirt was less than the previous one. There is only so many squirts that a boy can have at one time.
Also, there is a limitation on how many times a boy can cum in a single day.
Dry cummers, that is boys who have not yet reached puberty and cannot ejaculate cum seem to be able to go from one orgasm to the next, but boys tell me that before puberty, there isn’t much to an orgasm. It feels good but nothing like shooting sperm for real.
Once a boy reaches puberty, he has to ‘recharge’ after each time. If he’s only cum once and he’s really horny, he could probably be made to cum again in as little as 15 minutes. However, a half an hour is more like it.
If he’s already cum twice, it’s more like an hour or more before you can make him cum again.
We rarely make a boy cum more than three times in a day.”
“We?”
“Yes, my friends and I and our boyfriends.”
“You talk about this with your friends.”
“I *DO* it with my friends.
Now as I was saying, we normally do it only once or twice or if we have a lot of time and are feeling particularly naughty, three times.
We once did an experiment to see how many times we could make a boy cum in a day. His sister jerked off his morning wood as soon as he got up. He did it three times at the club by three different girls and then his sister and another girl who was staying with her did him twice in the evening.
They reported that it was very difficult to get him to cum those last two times, and there was hardly any evidence that he did cum. Only the barest of dribbles came out of his penis. They boy said that he could hardly feel it. He was sore the whole day after.
So we don’t do that anymore. It’s fun to play with boys and even humiliate them, but we don’t want to hurt them.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“Well now you do. Which brings us to Tom. We have all day to play with him. I think we’ll just do him three times in a day. We can do him about noon and then maybe again after supper. He should have plenty of time to recharge on that schedule.”
“What do we do in the meantime?”
“Well, let me make you each one of those magic sticks for the computer. Then I will show you a couple of sites.
There is work to be done around the house; just general cleaning and some laundry and I’ll need your help with that.
You, Barbara, should change your clothes so your pajamas won’t get dirty. Tom will wear his birthday suit; it’s washable.
Wild and Wet
Noon came and it was time for Tom to come again. Hannah made the kids some hamburgers. Tom, in particular, liked the way she seasoned them and fixed them up.
In spite of his naked condition he said, “You can come and babysit us all the time. I like the way you cook.”
“Help me clean up and then it’s time to teach your sister some more about you and what we can do with you.”
Once things were put back into place, she brought Tom and Barbara together. “We’re going to let your brother masturbate himself again, Barbara.
So far, all we’ve seen is the ‘dry’ method of masturbation where the stimulation is caused by pulling the skin of the shaft over the head and back.
That’s something you, as a girl, need to learn, Barbara. It’s quite an effective way of making a boy cum and getting control over him and all you need is your hand and his penis. It can be done anywhere and anytime. So I hope you paid attention.
What we are going to do now is the ‘wet’ method. It’s essentially the same as the dry method except that external lubrication is used. This means that your hand will be too slippery to grab his penis and pull the skin. Your hand will simply slip right up. The wet method is direct, skin-to-skin contact: your palm and fingers and his penis.
This probably comes closer to real intercourse than the dry method. Boys report that it makes them feel it better, too. The only problem is that you need to have some kind of lubrication and it’s messier.”
“What kind of lubrication do you use?”
“There’s a specific kind of jell that people use when they have intercourse, but since we’re only dealing with just half of that, the penis, we don’t need anything that expensive.
Just make sure that it provides good lubrication. I would avoid hand lotions because, although they start out slippery, they are eventually absorbed into the skin.
Vaseline is good, but it’s kind of thick and it’s harder to clean up. I recommend Baby Oil. It also smells nicer.”
“I don’t think we have any,” Barbara complained.
“Not to worry,” Hannah replied. She reached into her purse and pulled out a small bottle of the stuff.
“You carry it with you?”
Hannah replied. “I never know when I’m going to come across a penis that needs to be jerked off.
Always prepared. That’s the Boy Scout Motto. If there was a merit badge for masturbation, there would not be a boy scout without it.”
She called Tom to her and had him hold out his hand. She squirted a small pool of the baby oil into his palm. She also drizzled a wavy line of the stuff on the erected shaft of his penis.
“You know what to do. Show your sister how it’s done. Remember look at her when you do it.”
Tom started pumping away.
Barbara said, “I like this. I can see more this way.”
Tom apparently liked it more, too. He came faster than either girl saw him cum before and he seemed to shoot it further.
“That’s not bad considering it was his second cum of the day.” Hannah observed.
Hannah made Tom clean up his mess and then the two girls helped him with his shower.
Hannah had to caution Barbara as she went to wash her brother’s package, “Be careful with his penis after he’s just cum. It’s still very sensitive.”
The kids spent the rest of their time exploring the now wide-open web with the new magic sticks Hannah made for them. Hannah assured that she and Barbara had admin rights to the operating system on Tom’s stick.
Tom broke off to play some new games that Hannah cracked for him. “You really are the best babysitter ever,” he commented.
Hannah had to drag the two of them away from their computers for dinner.
“There are a number of things you’ll have to know about boys,” Hannah told Barbara. “One of those things is that boys can’t keep cumming.
As you saw, each squirt was less than the previous one. There is only so many squirts that a boy can have at one time.
Also, there is a limitation on how many times a boy can cum in a single day.
Dry cummers, that is boys who have not yet reached puberty and cannot ejaculate cum seem to be able to go from one orgasm to the next, but boys tell me that before puberty, there isn’t much to an orgasm. It feels good but nothing like shooting sperm for real.
Once a boy reaches puberty, he has to ‘recharge’ after each time. If he’s only cum once and he’s really horny, he could probably be made to cum again in as little as 15 minutes. However, a half an hour is more like it.
If he’s already cum twice, it’s more like an hour or more before you can make him cum again.
We rarely make a boy cum more than three times in a day.”
“We?”
“Yes, my friends and I and our boyfriends.”
“You talk about this with your friends.”
“I *DO* it with my friends.
Now as I was saying, we normally do it only once or twice or if we have a lot of time and are feeling particularly naughty, three times.
We once did an experiment to see how many times we could make a boy cum in a day. His sister jerked off his morning wood as soon as he got up. He did it three times at the club by three different girls and then his sister and another girl who was staying with her did him twice in the evening.
They reported that it was very difficult to get him to cum those last two times, and there was hardly any evidence that he did cum. Only the barest of dribbles came out of his penis. They boy said that he could hardly feel it. He was sore the whole day after.
So we don’t do that anymore. It’s fun to play with boys and even humiliate them, but we don’t want to hurt them.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“Well now you do. Which brings us to Tom. We have all day to play with him. I think we’ll just do him three times in a day. We can do him about noon and then maybe again after supper. He should have plenty of time to recharge on that schedule.”
“What do we do in the meantime?”
“Well, let me make you each one of those magic sticks for the computer. Then I will show you a couple of sites.
There is work to be done around the house; just general cleaning and some laundry and I’ll need your help with that.
You, Barbara, should change your clothes so your pajamas won’t get dirty. Tom will wear his birthday suit; it’s washable.
Wild and Wet
Noon came and it was time for Tom to come again. Hannah made the kids some hamburgers. Tom, in particular, liked the way she seasoned them and fixed them up.
In spite of his naked condition he said, “You can come and babysit us all the time. I like the way you cook.”
“Help me clean up and then it’s time to teach your sister some more about you and what we can do with you.”
Once things were put back into place, she brought Tom and Barbara together. “We’re going to let your brother masturbate himself again, Barbara.
So far, all we’ve seen is the ‘dry’ method of masturbation where the stimulation is caused by pulling the skin of the shaft over the head and back.
That’s something you, as a girl, need to learn, Barbara. It’s quite an effective way of making a boy cum and getting control over him and all you need is your hand and his penis. It can be done anywhere and anytime. So I hope you paid attention.
What we are going to do now is the ‘wet’ method. It’s essentially the same as the dry method except that external lubrication is used. This means that your hand will be too slippery to grab his penis and pull the skin. Your hand will simply slip right up. The wet method is direct, skin-to-skin contact: your palm and fingers and his penis.
This probably comes closer to real intercourse than the dry method. Boys report that it makes them feel it better, too. The only problem is that you need to have some kind of lubrication and it’s messier.”
“What kind of lubrication do you use?”
“There’s a specific kind of jell that people use when they have intercourse, but since we’re only dealing with just half of that, the penis, we don’t need anything that expensive.
Just make sure that it provides good lubrication. I would avoid hand lotions because, although they start out slippery, they are eventually absorbed into the skin.
Vaseline is good, but it’s kind of thick and it’s harder to clean up. I recommend Baby Oil. It also smells nicer.”
“I don’t think we have any,” Barbara complained.
“Not to worry,” Hannah replied. She reached into her purse and pulled out a small bottle of the stuff.
“You carry it with you?”
Hannah replied. “I never know when I’m going to come across a penis that needs to be jerked off.
Always prepared. That’s the Boy Scout Motto. If there was a merit badge for masturbation, there would not be a boy scout without it.”
She called Tom to her and had him hold out his hand. She squirted a small pool of the baby oil into his palm. She also drizzled a wavy line of the stuff on the erected shaft of his penis.
“You know what to do. Show your sister how it’s done. Remember look at her when you do it.”
Tom started pumping away.
Barbara said, “I like this. I can see more this way.”
Tom apparently liked it more, too. He came faster than either girl saw him cum before and he seemed to shoot it further.
“That’s not bad considering it was his second cum of the day.” Hannah observed.
Hannah made Tom clean up his mess and then the two girls helped him with his shower.
Hannah had to caution Barbara as she went to wash her brother’s package, “Be careful with his penis after he’s just cum. It’s still very sensitive.”
The kids spent the rest of their time exploring the now wide-open web with the new magic sticks Hannah made for them. Hannah assured that she and Barbara had admin rights to the operating system on Tom’s stick.
Tom broke off to play some new games that Hannah cracked for him. “You really are the best babysitter ever,” he commented.
Hannah had to drag the two of them away from their computers for dinner.
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Re: Babysitting Thomas and Barbara (ENM)
I like that you have included that women and girls are superior to most males. This story also features a lot of things I like such as CFNM as I like pure CFNM, that being that only males are naked and girls and women are modestly dressed. looking forward to more and hoping Tomas will be naked most of the time and the girls will invite their girlfriends over to see ALL of him.
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Girls are naturally superior to boys. That’s the whole principle on which female supremacy is built.”
There is just too much evidence to show girls and women are superior to males and now that they are getting equal chances, they are surpassing us males and even lapping us leaving the males in the dust. Even our own penises reconize their superiority
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Girls are naturally superior to boys. That’s the whole principle on which female supremacy is built.”
There is just too much evidence to show girls and women are superior to males and now that they are getting equal chances, they are surpassing us males and even lapping us leaving the males in the dust. Even our own penises reconize their superiority
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Re: Babysitting Thomas and Barbara (ENM)
Tom went up the steps, erect penis waving from side to side as he walked, leaving the two girls downstairs.
Barbara just sat there with her mouth open. Finally, she got up the courage to say, “Wow, that was fantastic. I can’t believe I just did that. I can’t believe Tom let me do it.”
“There are a several reasons I’m doing this,” Hannah said. “First, I believe in female supremacy. The world is currently run by men, but that’s not working out so well. Girls should rule boys and Mother Nature gave us the tool to do it. It’s called a penis.
I remember when I was a little girl that I was envious that boys had penises. I must be nice to be able to pee standing up. It would be nice to have one available to play with all the time. Then I thought, ‘Why should boys have all the fun?’ and started to plan on how I could get my brother to allow me to play with his.
When I got older, I found out that a penis isn’t an asset; It’s a liability. Boys are enslaved by it. Control the penis and you control the boy. As for having a penis to play with all the time, I still get to do that, and since you have a brother, you’ll have that opportunity, too!”
“Do you mean that I can make him get naked for me whenever I want?”
“That, and more, too. Stick with me kid, I’ll show you how to ‘train’ your brother to be a good boy. He’ll do more than just get naked on demand; he’ll go out of his way to please you.”
“Why did you send him upstairs?”
“You saw that he didn’t want to get completely undressed. He’s right, we already showed us most of the good stuff. I ordered him to strip because *I* wanted him naked. It’s a matter of proving I have control over him.
You need to do the same thing. You have to make him take it out and show it to you from time to time even when you don’t have time to play with it properly. It’s not like you need a refresher as to what he looks like, it’s just a constant reminder that you’re in charge.
The other reason I sent him upstairs was for his own benefit. He’s going to be embarrassed being naked in front of two fully clothed girls especially you since you’re his sister and you are younger, and he knows you’ll see him all the time.
It’s sort of like ripping off a band aid fast, it hurts a lot, but the pain is short-lived. Being caught naked is embarrassing; having to get naked is worse.
Eventually, we get him to the point where he can be made to strip on demand, but we’ll ease into that.
OK, I think we gave him enough time. Let’s go up and see our prize.”
His door was closed, but the two girls just opened it and walked in. Tom was sitting on his bed and immediately moved his hands over his genitals.
Hannah laughed, “Silly boy. We’ve already seen everything. No covering up. No hiding things. Stand up with your hands on your head.”
“Turn around and let your sister get a good look at you all over.”
Tom felt like a little figurine in a jewelry shop on display. The only things missing were the protective glass and the small, velvet-covered turntable.
“I want to make sure that you are perfectly prepared for your sister. You are not only her first penis, but you will also be her first ejaculation and I want to make sure you have a good one for her.
Let me pull up some sites to get both of you in the mood.”
“What’s she doing?” Barbara asked as Hannah got out her USB stick.
“I don’t know but it does something to the computer, it comes up looking entirely different, but it lets you get to all kinds of sites.”
Soon there was a browser and there was a site called, “Forced Nudity Archives.”
Hannah said, “This one is for you Barbara. There are a lot of stories on this site, but no pictures. But the site has mostly stories about girls like you being in charge of boys like your brother. There are some stories where the boys are in charge and there are some stories where both sides get naked, but mostly it’s CFNM – that’s clothed female, naked male.”
Barbara’s eyes sparkled, “Oh, I like that idea.”
“I promised your brother a stick like this if he was a good boy. I’ll make a stick for you too so you can get to the site any time you want and read the stories to get some ideas.”
Hannah read them a couple of stories. Then she selected one of them for Barbara to read. She could see both Tom and Barbara blush: the boy with embarrassment and the girl with excitement.
“Wow, I wish things like that were true,” Barbara beamed.
“They are. Just look around you now. We’re living one of those stories. The story I just had you read was about a babysitter who made boys get naked for their sisters and that’s just one of a whole series of stories like that. I think it’s a lot more common than people think.
How about some pictures now?”
Hannah brought up some sites featuring CFNM. At first it was CFNM cartoons but then went to sites with actual pictures.
“Look at that,” Barbara ventured, “It looks like some of these were taken at a club of some kind, I knew they had them for men, but I didn’t know that they had them for women.”
“I told you that CFNM is a lot more common than a lot of people think.”
“And some look like they were taken at a party and some even just men and women, maybe husband and wife together.”
“It’s all part of what is known as ‘female domination:’ women and girls in charge of men and boys.”
Tom was quiet for the whole time.
Hannah eventually got to some videos showing men jerking off for clothed women.
Barbara was slacked-jawed looking at the monitor. “Why do men do that?”
“Jerking off, which is what you are watching, makes the boy feel good. That’s the physical reason for it. Doing it for women makes it feel even better. That’s the psychological reason.”
“Can we make Tom do that?”
“Yes, that’s what we are here for.”
“I assume you can do it while kneeling.”
The boy nodded.
“I almost forgot. I need one last item.” Hannah went into the bathroom and returned with a towel. She spread it out on the floor beside his bed.
“What’s that for?” Barbara asked and then answered her own question. “Is Tom going to squirt like the men in the videos?”
Tom, get down on your knees facing us and start jerking off.”
The boy did as he was instructed.
“Don’t look at your penis,” Hannah ordered, “Look at us. Look us in the face. You are doing this because being a boy and being horny, you want to do it, but you are also doing it because us girls want you to do it.
Barbara, undoubtedly, you’ll want to concentrate on his penis, but if you sit back, you can watch the whole boy. The entire body tells a story, particularly his face. Boys make the funniest looks when they cum.
And you, Tom, look at the girl when you masturbate for her. It’s the polite thing to do. You can see how much pleasure you are giving her.
Yes, it feels good when you do it, but it also makes the girl feel good too. Put on a good show for her.”
Tom continued to jerk off. Barbara leaned forward trying to get as close as possible.
“She’ll learn,” Hannah thought, “After all this is her first jerk off. I can’t blame a girl for being more than curious.”
Tom was at it for only a matter of several minutes when his body started to tighten up. He could feel the sexual energy building up. It’s like the static charge caused by the air currents in a thunderstorm. They start off mild and keep building until the air can no longer contain it.
Tom’s sexual tension was the same. It started as a slight tickling accompanied by an erection. As it grew, his muscles tightened, starting in the core and moving out to the extremities. The sensation reached his diaphragm causing him to breathe in gasps. His heart raced. His arms and legs became paralyzed. Eventually, he could no longer contain it and like a lightning bolt from a storm, he ejaculated.
Each of his muscles spasmed and control of them collapsed with each ejaculation.
What the girls experienced was seeing his body trembling and hearing guttural and incomprehensible cries. Then all at once, he stopped breathing and his body froze.
“Here it comes,” Hannah cautioned her charge.
Tom let loose with a long, leaping string of semen. Even from his kneeling position, it arced three feet in the air and 5 feet downrange.
Both girls gasped. Each shot after was a show in itself. Eventually the ejaculations dampened out until they were just twitches and dribbles.
Even Hannah, who was experienced at watching boys ejaculate was impressed. “Wow,” she said, “I’ve never seen a boy cum so much or shoot it so far. You even shot some to the edge of the towel. We better get it up. There’s so much stuff there that it might soak through.”
Tom collapsed on his haunches.
“Come, Barbara, let’s help your brother get up and onto the bed. Cumming takes a lot out of a boy. He has to recover.”
Tom was in and out of consciousness as he lay between the two girls who were sitting on the bed either side of him.
Hannah said, “Don’t expect all boys to cum like that. Your brother has a good sized penis for a boy of his age and it is perfectly shaped, but I’ve never seen a boy cum like that: not even on the internet.”
“Is he OK?” Barbara asked with some concern.
“He will be alright. He might even be able to cum again in a while. With a normal boy that can be anywhere from 15 minutes to a half an hour. But as much as he came, I don’t know.
He seems to be both physically drawn and emotionally worn.
Let’s let him rest.”
Turning to Tom and pulling the covers over him Hannah suggested, “You look like you need a nap. Will you be OK?”
The boy nodded a “yes.”
“Barbara, why don’t you go downstairs and set up the video player and get us some snacks. I’ll ‘tuck your brother in.’ I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
Hannah leaned over and gave the boy a kiss on his forehead. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“No ma’am.”
“Wait, we’re going to have a lot of fun this week.”
Barbara just sat there with her mouth open. Finally, she got up the courage to say, “Wow, that was fantastic. I can’t believe I just did that. I can’t believe Tom let me do it.”
“There are a several reasons I’m doing this,” Hannah said. “First, I believe in female supremacy. The world is currently run by men, but that’s not working out so well. Girls should rule boys and Mother Nature gave us the tool to do it. It’s called a penis.
I remember when I was a little girl that I was envious that boys had penises. I must be nice to be able to pee standing up. It would be nice to have one available to play with all the time. Then I thought, ‘Why should boys have all the fun?’ and started to plan on how I could get my brother to allow me to play with his.
When I got older, I found out that a penis isn’t an asset; It’s a liability. Boys are enslaved by it. Control the penis and you control the boy. As for having a penis to play with all the time, I still get to do that, and since you have a brother, you’ll have that opportunity, too!”
“Do you mean that I can make him get naked for me whenever I want?”
“That, and more, too. Stick with me kid, I’ll show you how to ‘train’ your brother to be a good boy. He’ll do more than just get naked on demand; he’ll go out of his way to please you.”
“Why did you send him upstairs?”
“You saw that he didn’t want to get completely undressed. He’s right, we already showed us most of the good stuff. I ordered him to strip because *I* wanted him naked. It’s a matter of proving I have control over him.
You need to do the same thing. You have to make him take it out and show it to you from time to time even when you don’t have time to play with it properly. It’s not like you need a refresher as to what he looks like, it’s just a constant reminder that you’re in charge.
The other reason I sent him upstairs was for his own benefit. He’s going to be embarrassed being naked in front of two fully clothed girls especially you since you’re his sister and you are younger, and he knows you’ll see him all the time.
It’s sort of like ripping off a band aid fast, it hurts a lot, but the pain is short-lived. Being caught naked is embarrassing; having to get naked is worse.
Eventually, we get him to the point where he can be made to strip on demand, but we’ll ease into that.
OK, I think we gave him enough time. Let’s go up and see our prize.”
His door was closed, but the two girls just opened it and walked in. Tom was sitting on his bed and immediately moved his hands over his genitals.
Hannah laughed, “Silly boy. We’ve already seen everything. No covering up. No hiding things. Stand up with your hands on your head.”
“Turn around and let your sister get a good look at you all over.”
Tom felt like a little figurine in a jewelry shop on display. The only things missing were the protective glass and the small, velvet-covered turntable.
“I want to make sure that you are perfectly prepared for your sister. You are not only her first penis, but you will also be her first ejaculation and I want to make sure you have a good one for her.
Let me pull up some sites to get both of you in the mood.”
“What’s she doing?” Barbara asked as Hannah got out her USB stick.
“I don’t know but it does something to the computer, it comes up looking entirely different, but it lets you get to all kinds of sites.”
Soon there was a browser and there was a site called, “Forced Nudity Archives.”
Hannah said, “This one is for you Barbara. There are a lot of stories on this site, but no pictures. But the site has mostly stories about girls like you being in charge of boys like your brother. There are some stories where the boys are in charge and there are some stories where both sides get naked, but mostly it’s CFNM – that’s clothed female, naked male.”
Barbara’s eyes sparkled, “Oh, I like that idea.”
“I promised your brother a stick like this if he was a good boy. I’ll make a stick for you too so you can get to the site any time you want and read the stories to get some ideas.”
Hannah read them a couple of stories. Then she selected one of them for Barbara to read. She could see both Tom and Barbara blush: the boy with embarrassment and the girl with excitement.
“Wow, I wish things like that were true,” Barbara beamed.
“They are. Just look around you now. We’re living one of those stories. The story I just had you read was about a babysitter who made boys get naked for their sisters and that’s just one of a whole series of stories like that. I think it’s a lot more common than people think.
How about some pictures now?”
Hannah brought up some sites featuring CFNM. At first it was CFNM cartoons but then went to sites with actual pictures.
“Look at that,” Barbara ventured, “It looks like some of these were taken at a club of some kind, I knew they had them for men, but I didn’t know that they had them for women.”
“I told you that CFNM is a lot more common than a lot of people think.”
“And some look like they were taken at a party and some even just men and women, maybe husband and wife together.”
“It’s all part of what is known as ‘female domination:’ women and girls in charge of men and boys.”
Tom was quiet for the whole time.
Hannah eventually got to some videos showing men jerking off for clothed women.
Barbara was slacked-jawed looking at the monitor. “Why do men do that?”
“Jerking off, which is what you are watching, makes the boy feel good. That’s the physical reason for it. Doing it for women makes it feel even better. That’s the psychological reason.”
“Can we make Tom do that?”
“Yes, that’s what we are here for.”
“I assume you can do it while kneeling.”
The boy nodded.
“I almost forgot. I need one last item.” Hannah went into the bathroom and returned with a towel. She spread it out on the floor beside his bed.
“What’s that for?” Barbara asked and then answered her own question. “Is Tom going to squirt like the men in the videos?”
Tom, get down on your knees facing us and start jerking off.”
The boy did as he was instructed.
“Don’t look at your penis,” Hannah ordered, “Look at us. Look us in the face. You are doing this because being a boy and being horny, you want to do it, but you are also doing it because us girls want you to do it.
Barbara, undoubtedly, you’ll want to concentrate on his penis, but if you sit back, you can watch the whole boy. The entire body tells a story, particularly his face. Boys make the funniest looks when they cum.
And you, Tom, look at the girl when you masturbate for her. It’s the polite thing to do. You can see how much pleasure you are giving her.
Yes, it feels good when you do it, but it also makes the girl feel good too. Put on a good show for her.”
Tom continued to jerk off. Barbara leaned forward trying to get as close as possible.
“She’ll learn,” Hannah thought, “After all this is her first jerk off. I can’t blame a girl for being more than curious.”
Tom was at it for only a matter of several minutes when his body started to tighten up. He could feel the sexual energy building up. It’s like the static charge caused by the air currents in a thunderstorm. They start off mild and keep building until the air can no longer contain it.
Tom’s sexual tension was the same. It started as a slight tickling accompanied by an erection. As it grew, his muscles tightened, starting in the core and moving out to the extremities. The sensation reached his diaphragm causing him to breathe in gasps. His heart raced. His arms and legs became paralyzed. Eventually, he could no longer contain it and like a lightning bolt from a storm, he ejaculated.
Each of his muscles spasmed and control of them collapsed with each ejaculation.
What the girls experienced was seeing his body trembling and hearing guttural and incomprehensible cries. Then all at once, he stopped breathing and his body froze.
“Here it comes,” Hannah cautioned her charge.
Tom let loose with a long, leaping string of semen. Even from his kneeling position, it arced three feet in the air and 5 feet downrange.
Both girls gasped. Each shot after was a show in itself. Eventually the ejaculations dampened out until they were just twitches and dribbles.
Even Hannah, who was experienced at watching boys ejaculate was impressed. “Wow,” she said, “I’ve never seen a boy cum so much or shoot it so far. You even shot some to the edge of the towel. We better get it up. There’s so much stuff there that it might soak through.”
Tom collapsed on his haunches.
“Come, Barbara, let’s help your brother get up and onto the bed. Cumming takes a lot out of a boy. He has to recover.”
Tom was in and out of consciousness as he lay between the two girls who were sitting on the bed either side of him.
Hannah said, “Don’t expect all boys to cum like that. Your brother has a good sized penis for a boy of his age and it is perfectly shaped, but I’ve never seen a boy cum like that: not even on the internet.”
“Is he OK?” Barbara asked with some concern.
“He will be alright. He might even be able to cum again in a while. With a normal boy that can be anywhere from 15 minutes to a half an hour. But as much as he came, I don’t know.
He seems to be both physically drawn and emotionally worn.
Let’s let him rest.”
Turning to Tom and pulling the covers over him Hannah suggested, “You look like you need a nap. Will you be OK?”
The boy nodded a “yes.”
“Barbara, why don’t you go downstairs and set up the video player and get us some snacks. I’ll ‘tuck your brother in.’ I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
Hannah leaned over and gave the boy a kiss on his forehead. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“No ma’am.”
“Wait, we’re going to have a lot of fun this week.”
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Re: Babysitting Thomas and Barbara (ENM)
What a wonderful story, but the last part seems to be a repost from earlier. Please tell you have the next part ready, PLEASE!! 
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