"Why do you want to have sex? Like I'm your brother, it's probably illegal." I couldn't help but peek at my sisters boobs and pussy. My penis was erec... but luckily she didn't know. This felt like a dream but it wasn't. "I want to just, you know, want to know how sex feels like. I won't tell anyone. I promise. I need your help, just please." She had this sad look on her face. I knew that boys always made fun of her looks. She wasn't cute, she always embarrassed herself, and her ONLY friend was. ” I gave a small cheer in my head but put a straight face and climbed over to the bed. I could see her anxious and tensed face. Sweat beads on her forehead despite the cool air from the AC. She was wearing a loose T-Shirt and knee length skirt. I kept my hands n her shoulder to reassure her. She was breathing heavily, I slowly and gently pulled her towards me and gave her a hug. Her breathing sowed down she kept her arms around me. I supported her head with in hand and with the other, I snapped. What we all never knew, was the effect this desirability was having on her, as I personally saw her wipe men's semen from her school uniform, as she was marked by the seedier types on public transport, and held down in toilets, by the boys, feeling her crotch, as they masturbated onto her, well we all had our fair share of this, but Chyrl more than most.One day we went back to school after Summer recess, and Chyrl was gone, moved to another city and we last touch, until one day, during a flight. ..Jesus! In fact I think I want to take them off. They're really hurting my legs."She just looked at him and smiled, "You WILL get used to them. You'll see. I am NOT unlocking them. So fuck off and cook the breakfast."Jesus! She sometimes called him her slave, and there was a lot of truth to that. He now did all the cooking, the dishes, the housecleaning, laundry and ironing, in fact every single domestic chore while she watched TV or read the newspaper. As he thought of this, he turned to her.