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Hysterical Literature: Session One: Stoya [x]

The stalker, part 1.

Day 1.

You're enjoying lunch with your friend at your favorite café. After a while of friendly conversation and laughter, you notice a guy staring at you from across the room. Dark brown eyes, we'll groomed beard, highlighting the attractive shape of his face. Handsome for sure, but something about his intense stare makes you uncomfortable. As the conversation with your friend continues, you keep glancing over to him, and it seems like his eyes are glued to you. It's almost like he's right there in your personal space. You just can't shake that uncomfort.

As you're getting up to leave, you notice him scanning your entire body, focusing on every inch, almost as if he was undressing you with his intense eyes. You just want to leave.

Your friend and you are walking home, and conversation gets easier as you slowly relax again. You start to feel how tense your body actually was, but somehow his handsome face isn't leaving your mind either.

As you're hugging your friend, in front of your door, you see a tall guy at the end of the street, with a similar jacket to him and for a second you tense, but then you remind yourself. He was sitting in the restaurant when you left, so that's not him.

Day 4.

It's been a couple of days now since that incedent in the restaurant, and you're barely thinking about the guy. Until now. You just entered the bus to get home from work, and he's sitting there, staring at you. Immediately you feel that tension again. That uncomfort. His eyes just slicing through the air. It almost feels like his looks slice through your clothes, expose you. And even though you're so tense and uncomfortable you feel how your lap is starting to get a little bit wet. After all, he's an attractive man giving you all his attention.

As you walk to the door to exit at your stop, you notice how he gets up as well. Still staring up and down your beautiful body. He steps out of the bus a little bit after you and walks just a few meters behind you. You can feel his eyes on your back. His eyes on your butt. His eyes on your legs. You start walking faster, and faster, without turning around, you can still feel him behind you.

As you get closer to your door your heart starts beating faster and faster, you don't want him to know where you live, but you also don't want to look at him and accidentally signal something. But you turn around anyway, and you'd continue walking past your door if you had to. But he's gone.

You realize how stupid that was. He probably wasn't even looking at you.

As you enter your door, you turn around one more time, and from the corner of your eye, you see him standing on the other side of the road, behind a car. Staring at you.

"Fuck, it wasn't stupid, and now he knows where I live".. Your brain goes wild, your breath short, your heart rate explodes.

You come in and quickly want to close the blinds, but you just have to check - he is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was just in your imagination?

Day 5.

You couldn't sleep all night. You're scared to open your blinds. Scared to leave the house. You call your friend to pick you up to go to work together. And as you leave the house, there is no sight of him. Neither in your favorite place for lunch, nor on your way home. You start to relax. As you open your mailbox, you find a letter with just a heart drawn on it. And inside a picture. A picture of you from the restaurant the other day.

What is happening? And why do you feel your lap getting warm, even though you're scared an uncomfortable?

Day 6.

Another night of rough sleep... But you carefully open the blinds in the morning. Noone there. You take a shower like every morning, walking back into your room with just a towel, you get dressed like always. Continously checking out side whether you see him, but Noone is there. Nothing on your way to work, or on your way home either. But your dread opening your letter box. Rightly so. Inside another letter. Another picture of you, in the towel from this morning. But even worse, he seemed to have taken a Polaroid and put his cock right next to it. Immediately you freeze. What a sick pervert?! You're tense, your heart is beating fast, and it takes you some time to realize, that you're completely wet. His cock is huge. And what a gorgeous shape, and even though you don't want to admit it, your body tells you different. Almost like in trance, you go inside, close the blinds and masturabte looking at his cock.

As you fall asleep you feel so ashamed and naughty considering what you just did...

Day 12

For almost a week now you haven't seen him. No pictures. Nothing. Maybe he got his fun and that's it. And even though you're still thinking about him, you start to let your guards down.

As you step out of the shower into your room, with open blinds and dressed with nothing but a towel, he stands right in front of you windows, staring at you.

You freeze. You wanna scream but you can't. You cannot move for what feels like an eternity. You notice his hands in his pocket is moving. There is a huge buldge in his pants. Suddenly you snap out of it and run back to the bathroom. "Fuck, what am I gonna do? Call the police? Call my friend?" you wait for 15 minutes and take a peak. He's gone. Immediately you run to the windows and close the blinds. "Okay, he's gone.. I can just go to work". You're so scared, yet so excited and turned on somehow. You don't even know where that comes from.

As you step into the bus, you see him again. He's staring at you, and next to him there is an empty seat. With a single head movement he signals you to sit down next to him. Your heart is pumping. Youre breathing fast, and you don't want to, but he seems to have so much control, you do it anyway.

As you sit down, he puts his hand on your knee. Immediately you start shivering. That mix of fear and excitement is thrilling. It's driving you crazy. He whispers in your ear: "you look cute in just a towel."

You blush, you're so embarrassed.

"but, aren't you a little old to wear pink panties?"

You're shocked. How would he know what kind of panties you wear? You closed the blinds! No way he could have known.

"Yes, I have cameras in your place".

He gets up, smiles at you for the first time. But not a kind smile. A devious smile. And leaves the bus. Leaving you in complete desperation. And fear, and somehow: excitement.

Caught off guard - Part 2

It's been a day now. You went through a roller-coaster of emotion, but you figured out a plan to make sure your brother won't share what happened with anyone.

"Bro, can you come to my room? I want to talk to you about something." you say to him. He enters and sits down on your bed. You sit down next to him, with your shirt skirt, making sure your cute pink panties don't show, with your tight shirt, through which you can guess that you're wearing a lacy bra and with your knee high socks. Slightly ashamed you say: "Bro, about yesterday..." - He puts a finger on your lip "Shh sis, it's okay, we have our needs and fantasies. Just know, that I have control over you now. I can make you do whatever I want, or else I will tell."

You can feel your shoulders tensing up. Your plan better works out. "OK good Bro, thank you for understanding. I actually wanted to ask you something else as well", if I may - "Sure, what is it?" - "I am seeing this boy and I would like to tie him up and tease him, can you teach me how to tie someone up?". He laughs with his charming smile, "sure I can ;)". He leaves the room and returns a minute later with some rope. You offer your hands and he gently explains how to tie them together. You can feel your lap getting warm. Your panties slightly wet. As he lifts your hands high above your head. You know he could take you right now. And you want to give in, you want to say "take me my big brother", but you have to resist, this was not the plan!

He unties you and says: "here, now you practice". Slowly you tighten the rope around his wrists. Your heart starts beating faster. Now is the moment, this is the chance you were waiting for. You push him back and straddle his upper body, tieing his hands to the end of your bed. "Wtf are you doing sis?" - you open his belt and pull down his pants and shorts, exposing his massive semi erect cock. "Lara, what the fuck are you doing?". You put on a mean smile "Just making sure you won't tell any body. Since I have no proof of you jerking off to me, I have to create some. Are you telling me you don't like seeing your little sister in this cute outfit? You've been staring at my legs for the last 30 minutes.. I bet you wonder what's under this skirt!". As you lift it, you can see he cock twitching. Slowly you pull down your panties, gently sliding it over his cock. It's growing quickly, getting bigger and bigger. Part of you just wants to take it in your mouth, but you resist. It's not the plan!

"Sis c'mon, you had your fun, stop it now, untie me!". You just look at him and shake your head. Slowly you put your cute pink panties on him, sliding it all the way up. His massive cock barely fits in it. "you like my panties don't you? You've been using them to jerk of, so why don't you wear them too?". You pull out your phone and start taking pics of your big brother wearing your panties, rock hard. "they are just insurance. You better not tell anyone about yesterday, or they will see that you like wearing my panties. And I will make sure everyone knows you're a little sissy!". You can see the shock in his eyes. All your shame and guilt about masturbating to the thought of you and him is gone. You feel total control and power. You laugh as his cock twitches whenever you touch it gently.

Seeing your brother helpless in front of you, you suddenly realize how wet you are. Your start to straddle him, rubbing your juicy pussy over his cock inside your panties. Your hands on his string upper body,your eyes enjoying the shock in his face. Rhythmically you move your hips back and front sliding your clit all over his cock. You start to shiver slightly, and don't even notice that the tip of his cock slid out of the panties. You place one hand on his mouth, the other on his throat and lay your upper body on his, still rubbing your naked wet pussy over the cute pink panties. Moaning as the tip of his cock massages your clit. He's mumbling something, but at this point you don't care anymore. You forget everything around you, as waves of excitement tumble through you. Your heart beating fast, your breath getting shorter and shorter, as you use his cock in your panties to orgasm on top of your big brother. Feeling his tip slightly sliding into you pushes you over the edge, your teeth dig into his skin, like your nails, as you shiver and moan.

As clarity comes back you to, you sit up and realize he came all over his belly, part of it ended up on your pussy... "Sis what did you just do?" You still enjoy that feeling of control and power. Sliding your hand over your pussy and his belly, scooping up all his warm cum, and placing it on his mouth. "You will do as I say from now, brother. And we start with 3 simple rules:

You forget what happened yesterday.

You have to ask for my permission everytime you want to masturbate

Next time you have a date, you're gonna wear my panties. And you will try your best to bring the girl home, and have her undress you.

understood?". He nods." Good boy."

You untie him, and as he leaves your bed, defeated, helpless, under your control, you spank his butt, smiling.

Your plan worked.

Inspired by @laraneill