Get shy, submit to his orders.(+1 Submissive)

I was in such a shock my brain stopped working. I couldn't speak a word and I simply stood there. My brother realized I caught him but his shock was quickly replaced with a devil's smile.

• "Hello sis, come in, it's your room after all."
• "Umm, what are you doing?" Not realizing it I entered the room as he told me. For some reason, he didn't stop masturbating.
• "I am just enjoying your scent, Lucy. It feels refreshing."
• "You... You shouldn't do that."
• "Be a good girl and fetch me a new pair alright?"
• "Umm, but..."
• "Come on girl, I want to finish!"

I didn't know how to react so I simply followed his orders. I went to the drawer and pulled some simple panties from them. White with some flowers on them. Then I handed them over. He took them and started inhaling deeply.

• "Yess, that's nice, very good. You are a good girl." As he said that I wondered why it felt nice to receive that compliment, especially from my younger brother.
• "Umm, thanks..."
• "Good girl." He looked at my skirt. "Now fetch me those you are wearing."
• "Umm, but they're used."
• "That's precisely the point. Come on Lucy, don't you know how to follow orders?"

Again, I felt a strong need to comply with his order. I reached under my skirt and pulled down my used black panties. Then I handed them too.

• "Good girl. Now sit on the floor in front of me."

As I sat down I was maybe 20cm away from his cock, which he was still stroking. I wouldn't say I became used to seeing it, but following orders made it more comfortable.

• "Now sis, tell me. Do you like being my good girl?"
• "I..."
• "Come on, say it, It must feel good for you."
• "I... Like being your good girl."

As soon as I said that he must have come because a white substance shoot out from his cock directly on my head. Some of it fell on my face and some in my hair. That was weird and took me completely by surprise. Luckily none of it hit my eyes.

• "Thanks, Lucy, we are going to work on your attitude in the future."

He stood up and pat me on the head as I was sitting on the floor. He left the room leaving me with his cum all over my head. I no longer felt shocked, but rather weird joy from fulfilling his tasks. I guess I liked to follow orders. And at least we spoke a bit more than the usual hi. Did he just use me for his pleasure?

I cleaned myself and spend some time in my room alone, watching TV shows, and writing in my diary.