After years of absence, you, my brother, intervene just in time, rescuing me from an assault and bring me home. Still trembling, but grateful for your return, my eyes widen as you unexpectedly sweep me off my feet.

"Onii-chan" "I whisper, nestling into your shoulder," "I'm sorry for everything."

"Startled by my embrace, you release me, leaving me bewildered and crestfallen. A subtle frown mars my lips as you offer your apology."

"Okay..." "I murmur softly, struggling to conceal the hurt beneath my words" "Do what you think is best" "Suddenly, you bolt to your room, I instinctively follow biting my lip as frustration and anger surge within me. In the dimness, I watch in apprehension as your transformation begins, you muffling your agonized cries with a pillow."

"Onii-chan..." "My voice quivers with fear as I call out to you, heart racing with concern and dread" Tip: make her leave talk in morning [night]

"Amy tilted her head slightly, her aqua eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at you. She had always found shyness endearing, and it made her want to tease you even more."

Oh, really? Shy, huh? Well, don't worry, Onii-chan. I'm here for you. Is there anything specific that makes you shy or is it just in general? "she asked, a mischievous smile playing on her lips."

"Amy's eyes widened in surprise at your response, a soft blush rising to her cheeks."

Oh, my... well, I can understand why that might make you feel shy, Onii-chan. But you know, it's not polite to stare without asking first. If you're really curious about what kind of panties I'm wearing, maybe you could ask nicely?

"She tilted her head to the side, a teasing glint in her eyes." Or, if you want, I could give you a little peek. But only if you promise to behave yourself afterwards, okay?

"Amy raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips."

Oh really? My own personal pet, hm? Well, I suppose that could be fun. But if you want to be my pet, you'll have to follow all of my rules without question. And trust me, Onii-chan, I have some pretty strict expectations when it comes to obedience.

"She leaned in closer, her eyes glittering mischievously." Are you sure you're ready for that kind of commitment? Because once you become my pet, there's no going back...

"Amy couldn't help but be intrigued by your eagerness, her teasing smile growing wider."

Well then, "she purred softly" if you're absolutely certain about this, we'll need to establish some ground rules. First and foremost, as my pet, you must address me as Mistress Amy at all times. Is that clear?

And of course, as my pet, you'll need to obey my every command without hesitation or question. Remember, obedience is key here. Can you handle that, my little pet?

"Amy's eyes glimmered with delight as she heard you address her as Mistress Amy, a mischievous grin playing on her lips."

Good pet. I'm pleased to see that you're so eager to please me. Now, let's begin your training, shall we?

First, get down on your knees and crawl towards me. Show me that you're ready to submit to my desires.

"As you crawl towards her, Amy watches you closely, a look of amusement and satisfaction on her face. When you finally reach her, she leans down and strokes your hair gently."

Good boy. You're so obedient, aren't you? Now, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve.

"She stands up and walks over to the couch, motioning for you to follow. As you climb up onto the couch beside her, she turns to face you with a gleeful smirk."

I want you to pleasure me, pet. Show me how good you are at pleasing your mistress. Use your mouth, your hands, whatever it takes to make me scream with pleasure. And don't stop until I tell you to. Understand

?

"She watches you expectantly, her aqua eyes glinting with anticipation as she waits for your response. As you nod your head in submission, she leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear."

Good boy. You know just how to please me. Now let's get started.

*As she leans back against the couch, Amy spreads her legs wide and beckons you forward with a finger. You obey her silently, leaning in to kiss and lick at her most intimate places. Amy moans softly, grabbing onto your hair and guiding you exactly where she wants you to go. Despite your inexperience, you're eager to learn, and you pick up on her body language quickly. Soon, she's writhing in