My Journey From An Innocent Girl To A Nymph

Hi, so this is my story of being a bad girl!

A few details about me first.
Let's say I'm Shelly. Hindu-bengali.
I come from a conservative Indian family. Have 1 elder sister, 1 elder brother. Being the youngest, I was a very pampered kid.
For the society I am a very good, cultured, well-educated, brilliant and innocent girl. But I have a dark side too.

Alright, I'm 23 years old, 5'5" lean, fair, gym fanatic. IITian (yes!), computer science, living in USA now.
I would like to think I am way hotter than an average Indian girl. Was one of the most wanted girls in school and in college.
I'm a very naughty girl, take a lot of pleasure in doing things which are wrong orillegal. I love listening to other people's stories, spying, fantasizing about them. I chat with random people online to talk about their dirty secrets. Specially enjoy chatting with old men. I have stolen IDs, private pictures & videos, read private chats of friends families and still do that every chance I get.
Enough about it, I want to write my whole life here.

How it started-
My 1st encounter with sex was when I was 13 years old, I saw my elder sister(7y older!) having sex with her bf. He was a family friend and came to our house for studies regularly. Every time he came when my parents were not home, my sis told me to go outside and locked the door as I "disturbed" them. Eventually I started hearing her moaning, when ever I asked she said she hit her foot on the table or something. I grew curious and one day I peeked from a gap in the window and saw them doing it.

That day something changed in me. I then started to watch them every chance I had. This was like a couple of times a month. I knew what sex was from my girlfriends at school. I started to search about it on the internet also. Slowly, I understood everything they did, and they did lots of things. I saw my sister do things I couldn't even imagine at that time. 
I saw him fuck her hard, she game him blowjobs and what not.

Eventually, I started fingering myself watching them and fantasizing myself in my sister's place. I started doing much worse things. I read their chats from my sister phone, all the hot ones. We shared a laptop, and I am a computer geek, I knew all her IDs, knew where she hid all their private pictures and stuff. I copied them and still have them. Whenever I was alone in the afternoon, I saw those pictures and masturbated. So many things have happened in my life since then, but I still sometimes like to see those pictures and pleasure myself. I also clicked some pictures of them once I got my personal mobile phone.

I did some unspeakable things, which I can confess only here. I found that she was throwing their used condoms over the wall from our backyard, I sometimes looked for those and brought them back with me. I liked to smell it, squeezed his cum and play with it, taste it, yes I did these things. I used to rub that cum over my nipples and lips and masturbated with other hand. Whenever she used her panty or some other cloth to make him cum or wipe it, I stole it from laundry to smell it, lick it.
Did lots of more things, which I will write some other day.

By the time I was 17 and was just about to go to college, my elder brother also got married. I started getting horny, fantasizing about them, how they would be having sex. Sometimes when they were not at home I would go to their room and take some used condoms also. I know it was my brother's, and I am NOT into i****t. But it just felt so good.

All these started to shape my personality. I started enjoying people's attention by the time I was in 10th standard. I started noticing attention from my male friends, teachers, random people in public, and honestly I enjoyed it. I was obsessed with sex and specially read stories of taboo sex. I masturbated almost every day.

Strangely, I never had a boyfriend in school, most of my friends did. They had sex too, I liked to discuss what they did. I wanted to have sex so much but was scared, and my parents were strict as well. I was approached by lots n lots of boys who wanted to be my bf. Boys from my school, from other schools, from tuition, seniors, random boys from the neighbourhood, etc, but I resisted. I watched lots of porn, even chatted with random guys as well secretly. I even made some fake account and had lots of sex chats with my friend's bfs. It gave me so much pleasure when they talked dirty about me, knowing they had girlfriends. It satisfied my ego that I was more likeable than them.

Did all this for 4 years till I went to college in another city. It was so wrong but felt so right.
Also, my sis just got married to the same guy 2 years ago.

Going to college changed my life. It gave me freedom. I will write about it separately.