I tried to get up, but he had more duct tape ready and wrapped my hands. I didn't know it was him at the time, my first instinct is just, oh shit, who is doing this to me. When I masturbate, I always have my eyes closed, which is why I didn't see my brother at the door.įaster then I can react, he placed two big strips of duct tape on my face, one over my eyes and one over my mouth. I was having a lot of trouble getting aroused, I didn't know why, but I wasn't feeling much. I just slipped off all of my close and laid butt naked on my bed and just started rubbing. I was home alone so it didn't even occur to me to close the door. I knew my parents wouldn't be home for at least three more hours and I figured my brother may not even come home today so I went upstairs to my room to rub one out, something I felt I needed after a long week of classes. I came home from school on a Friday and no one was home, which wasn't an uncommon occurrence. I'm still a senior in High School at this point. So he was out with his friends mostly when he wasn't at class.Īnyways, back to the point.
Yes he was living at home, but he hated all the rules and restrictions they put on him.
The people my brother didn't get along with were my parents. My brother and I always got along with the occasional semi-friendly fight. I had just turned 18 and my brother, 19, was living at home while he attended community college.