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sinking back into the mattress as he drew away. It was over. My last chance to fix it was gone.
    “My goodness,” Daniel said and cleared his throat. “Perhaps you didn’t take to the programming quite as easily as I’d hoped after all. No bother. A few more sessions will fix that.”
    I watched him from my paralyzed view on the bed and stared on in hatred. The deep rage inside me began to slip away with the tones echoing in my head. Carlie was taking over again…I wouldn’t be able to stop it…
    “ Damn you… ” The thought trailed away, and so did I. As my consciousness faded, relegated to becoming nothing more than a silent observer, I heard myself speak again and my heart filled with dread.
    “Thank you, Master. You’ve made me the happiest girl in the whole wide world!”
    ***

Big Brother’s Little Helper
    ©2013 Raminar Dixon Erotica
     
    I pulled the curtain to my room aside and watched Mother’s old beige sedan creep down the driveway. Once it reversed out onto the road and accelerated away, carrying her and my stepfather off to their long-awaited vacation, I anxiously opened the door to my closet and slipped inside.
    Standing on my tiptoes, I fumbled around the top shelf.
    “ I really wish I had a better hiding spot, ” I thought. “ Like I should have to hide it anyway. But, I don’t know what I’d do if Mom found it. She’d have a conniption and drag me off to church in a heartbeat. ”
    The object of my desire was just past a stack of jeans and a shoebox filled with photos and old mementoes from high school. When my fingers touched the round end of it, I dragged the vibrator out of its hiding spot and held it in my hand.
    “ There you are. Time for some fun, old friend. ”
    The door was wide open. This was something I’d never dream of doing with anyone around and it felt so freeing to have the entire house to myself. Thankfully, Mother and Henry would be out of town for the next two weeks! Even my big brother, Brendan, had left the day before to go for a long hiking trip with his buddies on the Appalachian Trail.
    I put the vibrator down on the bed and stripped off my clothes. With my tan-lined, petite breasts exposed, I cupped them in both hands and gave them a jiggle. Then I ran my fingers across the smooth, hairless mound above my pussy. There was nothing quite like being completely shaved when you’re being naughty.
    I’d been having a lot of naughty thoughts lately, too, most of them about my complete stud of a step-brother. It was so wrong, I know, but that didn’t stop it from being so fucking erotic. In the large-framed mirror above my dresser, I playfully blew a kiss and then laid down on the bed.
    Of course my dirtiest thoughts would be about Brendan.  It was useless to try and fight them off, so I just went with it after awhile. He was tall, incredibly handsome, all of my girlfriends wanted to get with him, and I was around him all the time . You can only put two young people full of raging hormones together for so long before at least one of them starts to have impure thoughts, even if they are pseudo-related. My buttons were definitely pushed.
    “ What a body… ” I thought, and recalled an afternoon hanging out by the pool with him. Brendan worked hard to keep himself in top physical form all through high school for track, which he excelled at. That didn’t change once he graduated. Vividly in my mind, I could still see the shimmering water as it dripped from his muscular chest and the firm, bulging roundness of his biceps. There was little doubt that he was much stronger than me - more than capable of pinning my arms down to my sides and roughly taking whatever he wanted.
    “ Ohh…how I wish he would .” A loose groan echoed out of me and I lightly twisted one pink, erect nipple. A surge of warmth crawled up from deep inside me.
    If his pure attractiveness wasn’t already enough, he also had a way of flirting with me when our parents weren’t around. Usually he