A virgin can be hurt real easy. I'll be careful, Sis. Honest."Pattie's heart pounded and she thought it might burst open. She felt weak with a combina...ion of excitement and fear and anticipation. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint."Go on, John," she managed to say. "I want you to."She wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and pulled him against her. She ground her crotch against his. She'd stroked his prick through his jeans dozens of times. I slipped my arms around her and kissed her lips. "Everything okay?" I asked."O darling, okay really doesn't cover how I feel. You have no idea how many times I have fantasized about what we just did," She kissed my lips and continued, "And I have to tell you; never in any of my fantasies was it that fantastic. I can not believe how special you were; how amazing you made the experience." Another kiss, "Thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you."I chuckled and squeezed her against my body. "Is. Therefore, on the next occasion we met and the nipple clamps lay waiting on the pristine white cloth of the bedside cabinet, I did not flinch when she took them, clipping one to herself and the other to one of my nipples. We were to bear - and enjoy - the same level of pain and pleasure together. My reaction on being clamped for the first time in my life was instant. Two fingers were thrust roughly in her as she lay on her back. I worked them relentlessly vigorously, angrily even, on the . ...She considered for a moment, then giggled. "Sure, why not. It will be a laugh!" A thought suddenly struck her, and she furrowed her brow again, looking serious. "You're not one of these weirdos though?!" Solemnly I shook my be-wigged head, with its badly daubed on makeup. The irony lost on her, if not on me!So we walked back to my room, girls together.Back in my room, she looked at my small collection of makeup. She tutted. "Hmmm, I need to get some things of my own. I'll be back in a.