Guide to tamming vilanesses-Chapter 64: What do you think of me, big brother?

Yumemi watched everything unfold. She wanted to look away, but she couldn’t.

While the others had fun with her brother, she had far too much time to think. No one blamed her for what had happened, yet the guilt weighed heavily on her chest.

She was the one who had insisted on the group date in the first place. She was the one who had fallen so easily into John’s hands like an idiot.

"I really have terrible taste in men..." she murmured.

First, there was the useless Kenji. Then the one she thought was the pinnacle of cool turned out to be nothing more than a criminal.

It was all because she kept chasing "dangerous" men.

What was she even hoping to gain from that?

She wanted to feel cool. To prove she belonged at the top of some ridiculous social food chain. To stand beside someone "dangerous" and feel untouchable by association.

But the truth was... she didn’t even really like that type of person.

She liked the image. The thrill. The idea of it.

And all it ever got her was disappointment. At best, she’d end up with another fake like Kenji. And in the worst case... Well, she knew very well what would happen at that point.

Yumemi stared at the ceiling of the limousine while her friends undressed her brother.

Of course, his cock got her attention. Her cunt was burning.

But she also felt an ache in her heart.

And she remembered the brightest moment of her life: when she was just a little kid following her brother.

But she had abandoned him when he was at his worst. And now he was truly incredible, with four girls surrounding him.

Yumemi bit her lower lip in frustration and jealousy.

"In the end, he has no interest in me, right?" she muttered, downing another cup in one gulp.

Spiraling deeper into frustration, she thought about her entire life. Before Shin forced her to follow his rules, everything had been going downhill. She had no discipline and was completely inconsequential.

She was following a path that would just destroy her own life. But her big brother was kind enough to help.

Yumemi sank even further into guilt and self-hatred. It all twisted into more anger and frustration at herself.

All she could think about was how her big brother had always taken care of her. But at the same time, he didn’t look at her, not like a woman. She would never be enough for him.

If Shin looked at her love parameters right then, he would see them swinging rapidly up and down.

And seeing it, he would just smile and think things were going well. Because it was a clear sign she was almost ready to fully accept her feelings.

For an instant, the love spiked to an insane 98%. Considering how hard it was to clear the last 5%, that number was insanely high.

Then, as a thick load of cum fell on her cheek, it temporarily dropped back to 67%.

"You are all too nosy!" She screamed, trying to vent her frustration.

However, in the very next instant, she regretted her decision. Her shoulders curled inward, and she felt terrible. She was the one who had ruined their weekend. And now she was being a complete mood killer.

To begin with, she was the one who insisted on going to the limousine. The other girls initially found it weird, but didn’t bother complaining.

So she had no right to ruin their fun.

And at that moment, her frustration, guilt, and love peaked all at once.

There were too many emotions to process at the same time, especially for Yumemi, who was remarkably bad at handling her feelings.

Normally, she would masturbate and try to forget, but that was far from an option right now.

So she settled for the next best thing: tears rolled down her cheeks.

Yumemi tried to stop; she didn’t want to ruin the mood even more. However, she simply couldn’t stop crying.

The tears simply wouldn’t stop.

"I’m sorry... I’m sorry..." she began, her voice trembling as she spoke.

She could barely pronounce the words properly, her sobs breaking them apart. The sound of her crying completely shattered the playful, heated mood from moments before.

"Is everything alright?" Ange was the first to approach, immediately wrapping her arms around Yumemi.

Yuki followed close behind, concern clearly written across her face.

Hinami was clearly not pleased with the interruption, but she didn’t say a word.

"Sorry about my sister," Shin whispered to Hinami, noticing her anger. "I’ll make it up to you later, I promise."

"You’d better pay in orgasms," Hinami said sexily. "After such a letdown, it’ll cost you those orgasms for me to let her off the hook." She approached, pressing her naked tits against his chest.

Shin, who was already dressing up, kissed her hard nipples softly as a small tease.

"Just that?" Shin smiled confidently, giving her ass a firm squeeze. "I can get it done in minutes."

"I see you’re confident," Hinami smiled sexily. "Why don’t you show me right now?"

"Later," he said in a firm tone, and Hinami gave up with a playful pout.

Meanwhile, Aiko watched everything with slightly desperate eyes. She had no idea what to do.

She wasn’t that close to Yumemi, and she had always been terrible at handling situations like this to begin with.

"Don’t worry. It’ll be fine," Shin said gently, patting her head.

Aiko nodded softly, almost like a small, obedient animal seeking reassurance.

"You can just leave it to me," he said confidently. "And sorry for the buzzkill, but I’ll come back later."

Aiko, who had overheard his earlier conversation with Hinami, immediately understood what he meant.

Her face flushed bright red.

"E-Eh...?" she let out a small, embarrassed sound, her fingers instinctively gripping the fabric of his shirt.

She quickly looked away, cheeks burning, trying and completely failing to hide the heat flooding her body.

Her nipples stiffened, and her pussy throbbed, slick and aching. However, now that the Love Zone’s peak was fading, her inexperienced virgin mind couldn’t take it all.

"You are really cute, you know," Shin said, laughing a bit at her reaction.

’Hey! Shin, we don’t have time for that!’ Lilel complained inside his head.

She had been watching Yumemi closely all that time, so she knew this was the time to act.

’Just go take your sister home!’

’Okay, okay,’ Shin answered mentally. ’Thanks for paying attention to everything.’

’Hehe!’ Lilel smiled, puffing out her chest. ’You can always count on me.’

Shin let out a quiet breath before stepping away from Aiko and walking toward the others.

Yumemi was still trembling in Ange’s arms, her fingers clutching the fabric of her friend’s clothes.

"I’m sorry... I’m so sorry..." she kept repeating between sobs. "I was the one who insisted on the group date... I’m the one who brought you all into that trap..."

"It’s fine," Yuki said firmly, though her voice was gentler than usual. "We chose to come too."

"Yeah," Ange added, tightening her hug. "You didn’t force anyone. We’re all okay. That’s what matters."

But Yumemi kept shaking her head, unable to forgive herself.

That was when Shin stepped closer. His presence immediately commanded the attention of all the girls.

Yumemi slowly lifted her head. Her tear-filled eyes met his.

For a brief moment, everything else faded. Ange’s arms loosened slightly as Shin moved just close enough to draw Yumemi’s full attention.

Her breathing hitched.

"I’m sorry, big brother, I should never have called you a fat otaku. I’m sorry for being so mean, I will change, I promise..." She wanted to stop crying, but she couldn’t.

"It’s not a big deal. You were very young," Shin said gently, patting her head. "You didn’t do anything that bad, so just relax. Instead of dwelling on it, think about the kind of future you want for yourself."

He gave her a small, reassuring smile.

"Besides, you’ll always have your big brother to help you."

"Hummm... Thanks," her crying finally diminished.

Still, she felt frustrated. She wanted Shin’s attention; she wanted to be the woman at his side.

"Hey, brother..." she looked at him, her eyes filled with desire, and she pressed her big boobs against his body. "Do... you see me as..."

She just couldn’t say it, she...

"I do, of course I do," but even if she wasn’t able to fully say it, he could understand her. Of course, he could; he was her incredible big brother.

With the other girls, forcing them to admit their desires outright was the way to go, but Yumemi was different. If Shin pushed any further right now, he wouldn’t get the perfect result he wanted.

"So, sis," he said softly, leaning in close, "I hope you remember I still know about your secret account. That means you’ll have to do everything I say forever, so I don’t tell anyone."

His hand brushed lightly over her chest, lingering just enough to make her breath hitch.

"Yes!" Yumemi answered instantly, her voice bright and happy, almost eager.

In the end, blackmail was her fetish. Just a week ago, or maybe even earlier, if Shin had pushed her like this, he could have tamed her easily.

But it was only by driving her right to the edge, letting her emotions crash and burn until she broke, that he finally got what he wanted:

[Love: 100%]

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