Until I was 14 or so, my brother, Dan, always insulted me, derided me and humiliated me in front of his friends, who would sometimes emulate him at school, carrying on the abuse.
Late in my 14th year, radical things happened to my body. My ass began to look like two soccer balls at play under a sheet. My breasts came out and with large nipples. They are not huge but perky and there isn't a boy who is not wide-eyed in class.
I purchased the tightest cotton shorts possible and when the timing is right, I'll take cold water and rub my nipples until they stand up hard under a cotton T-shirt. When Dan is in the living room, I'll parade in front of him in my tight shorts, carrying a magazine or something. With a fast sideways glance, I can see his gaping mouth. He might have forgotten all the years of taunts. I have not. I now have the power to raise the clod's boner high and I use that power whenever I can.
Sometimes after flashing my goods in front of him, he rushes to the toilet and I can hear him flogging his monkey, hard. I can almost see him doing it. I have no intention whatever to fuck him or let him touch the goodies, none at all. I just want to hear him beating himself off to a pulp, the pure bastard. His abuse ended some time ago but he'll have no mercy from me.
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