Alison’s face went blank when I told her it was time for me to remove her panties.
I’m sure my little sister must have known this moment was coming – I’d already taken her shirt and shorts off, and then her bra, exposing her cute, petite breasts to me. And as I did all those things, I’d touched her all over her body, caressed her and suckled her breasts passionately. I’d even rubbed her virginal pussy, given her an orgasm, and then made her masturbate herself while I suckled her breasts. So far, she was doing well and even though I still half expected her to turn tail and run back to the safety of her own bedroom, we were getting closer and closer to a point where I hoped she wouldn’t.
I know she was a little disappointed that I didn’t treat her like she expected to be treated – the way she saw those girls treated in the porn DVD she’d been watching. But, given the fact that my sister was still a virgin and had virtually no experience with boys, I think my methods were the right way to go.
I guess in some way, she thought she could go directly from being an inexperienced virgin to a total submissive slut just by watching the DVD and wishing it would happen. She thought she could just bend over and take a cock in her pussy like those professional porn actresses – being pounded and fucked long and hard. She even thought she was going to take a cock up that cute little ass of hers and be immediately throat fucked.
But, I knew better. I knew she needed to go slow and have some training. Sure, I was going to grant all her wishes, but, not in the first three hours! And, if she took the time to think about it, I’d already given her a two hour sample of light submission. I didn’t ask her permission when I took her shirt off – I just did it. And when I lowered her shorts to her knees and made her stand in front of me so I could see and touch her panties, I didn’t give her a choice in that, either. I just did it.
When I bent her over in her thong, kneeled behind her and pulled her butt cheeks apart – I did that on my own, too. And, for sure - she didn’t willingly let me take her bra off. In fact, she earned herself a spanking for the fuss she caused as I was trying to remove it and see her little boobies.
So, all in all, she’d already had a good two hour taste of being submissive to me. But, now, we were past the preliminaries. With everything I did and everything I said, if she was going to change her mind and call it off, I would think she would be pretty close to doing it. And, of course, once I removed her panties, my plan was to spend some time inspecting and getting to know my little sister’s pussy in a very intimate way. She was going to be on full display for me – wide open and totally exposed, and my intention was to see, touch and smell every bit of her down there.
Obviously, at the top of my list was investigating and verifying her virginity. And while I knew a girl could be a virgin without having an intact hymen, I was curious to see how she looked down there. Obviously, the status of her hymen was a major consideration in how I’d proceed with making love to her the first time. So, my inspection of her pussy would include a thorough exam of her vaginal opening and the condition of her hymen. Even though she said she wanted to be my submissive, she’s still my little sister and despite what one would think, I had no intention or desire to hurt her, see her in a lot of pain or make her first sexual penetration a horrible event.
“So,” I began speaking, “this is how we’re going to do this. You’re going to stand in front of me and I’m going to lower your panties to your knees and then I’m going to look at you for a while.”
I prepared Alison, telling her I might have her turn around, or maybe even bend over for me so I could see her from behind without her panties. I told her I might touch her and I might ask her to hold herself open so I could see her better, or I might even have her touch herself. Yeah, I know I didn’t have to say any of that, but, I think part of her subconsciously wanted to experience the feelings of anxiety and anticipation before it actually happened, probably because just the thought of those things excited her so much.
“Regardless of what I do, or, what I ask you to do,” I added, “you will go along with it and cooperate fully. I won’t have much patience with you if you misbehave, little sister. You already have one spanking coming, and I’m happy to spank you twice, or as many times as I need to if you disobey.”
My little sister’s face was stoic as she looked at me, and I felt I needed to give her one last chance to change her mind before I removed her panties and began the process of intimately examining her teenage pussy.
“Alison,” I said, reaching out to hold her hands, “I want you to fully understand what’s about to happen, here. I’m going to be taking your panties off and then I’m going to see you and touch you in a sexual way. So, if you’re having second thoughts, or, if you want to put a stop to this, you better do it right now because once I get started and get your panties off you, it’s almost a certainty you’ll end up with my cock inside you before the night is over. If you’re going to chicken out, now is the time.”
I waited about thirty seconds for her to say something, and when she didn’t, I took her silence as her answer that I should continue and her blessing that she would be compliant.
“Very well, then.” I finally said.
I sat down on the edge of my bed and gestured for my little sister to move closer to me. When she did, I placed my hands on her hips and positioned her exactly where I wanted her. Then, without even looking up at her, I tapped the inside of her knees until she spread her feet about eighteen inches apart.
Running my right hand up the outside of her thigh, I felt the smooth texture of her skin and stopped as I touched her hip.
“I’m proud of you.” I said softly. “I know it took courage to let me do the things I’ve already done to you, and as we go forward, I hope you’ll continue to be courageous and trust me to know what’s right for you. If you can do that, all your dreams and expectations will be fulfilled.”
Alison looked down at me and nodded her head, and that’s all I needed in the way of a response from her. In my mind, I had a plan on how this was going to happen. I was going to take my time and thoroughly enjoy myself. Hopefully, she’d enjoy it, too, and the next hour, or so, would set the stage for what would be a true metamorphosis in Alison’s life. She’d go from a gothic, smart mouthed teenager to a well behaved submissive young woman.
I moved my hand between her legs and slid it up to her crotch and nestled my fingers into the soft, wet fabric of her panties. She was way beyond the point where she was simply wet, though. The material of her panties was completely soaked – not just where they covered her pussy, but the whole front panel of her thong was wet, too. This made me happy for several reasons, not just the fact she was super excited, but also because her panties would be a great prize for me to keep once I’d taken them off her. They’d bring me several days of pleasure as I smelled and sniffed them, and she’d remember this for a long time – how I took her panties and how I used them as a catalyst for my own carnal desires.
I began to touch and feel her between her legs without any restrictions now, running my hand between her thighs and cupping her sodden panties with the palm of my hand. I let my fingers explore and press up into the material of her panties searching for her clit and for the folds of her pussy lips. I used the tips of my fingers to search out the exact tip of her clitoris and when I found it, I pressed my fingers against it until she let out a small moan. Then, I went searching for her vaginal opening, and when I found it, I pressed up against her panties until I felt the warmth of fresh pussy juice permeating the fabric.
I realize most men don’t get off on panties as much as I do, but, having free reign to see and feel a girl’s panties as she’s wearing them is one of my most favorite things to do, and there was no way I was going to let any more time go by without spending time touching her through her panties and feeling her intimately through the thin material she thought would hide and cover her.
