You grabbed Brandon's hands and pressed them against your breasts.
"Come on, lil' bro, give 'em a nice squeeze." You said.
At that Brandon could take no more. He let out a distressed grunt and made a weird face. It took you a moment to realize it, but he had just shot sperm all over the inside of his underwear. You laughed.
"Ha ha ha! Aw, poor little bro couldn't hold himself? Couldn't keep your little wee-wee under control?" You taunted.
"Stop... stop it..." Brandon gasped.
You kept going anyway.
"Is that uncomfortable, hm? Got your little boy-panties all wet and sticky? Made stickies in your boy-panties?" You said, giggling and pointing to the damp spot on Brandon's crotch. He hung his head in shame and closed his eyes.
"Go... Go to hell." He moaned.
He was totally powerless in front of you and he knew it.
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