Minha vizinha e eu
Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2026 11:37 am
Hi, English isn't my native language, so please excuse any mistakes.
I was about 8 or 9 years old when this happened. Sometimes, when my mother had to go out, I would stay with a neighbor who had two daughters: one my age and another who was 16 or 17 (who ended up being our babysitter).
One time, we were playing and I got really dirty. The older girl didn't give me a chance to object; she took off my clothes and shoved me under the shower. The problem was that the girl my age kept watching the whole time. I remember feeling a bit embarrassed that the girl my age was seeing me, but I didn't say anything.
As if that weren't enough, there was the issue of me having no clothes to wear, but that was solved with one of the older girl's t-shirts; it fit me like a dress, reaching just above my knees. The older sister wanted to put on a show for the younger one. She suggested we play video games where the loser had to pay a forfeit. Whenever I lost, I had to do things that made my "dress" ride up—like doing cartwheels or stretching my arms as high as possible. In my total innocence, I didn't realize what was happening; I served as an unwitting model for the younger sister—I didn't see a thing, but I ended up exposing everything, haha.
This just escalated into other moments I could tell you about, but it played a major role in developing my CFNM fetish and others.
I was about 8 or 9 years old when this happened. Sometimes, when my mother had to go out, I would stay with a neighbor who had two daughters: one my age and another who was 16 or 17 (who ended up being our babysitter).
One time, we were playing and I got really dirty. The older girl didn't give me a chance to object; she took off my clothes and shoved me under the shower. The problem was that the girl my age kept watching the whole time. I remember feeling a bit embarrassed that the girl my age was seeing me, but I didn't say anything.
As if that weren't enough, there was the issue of me having no clothes to wear, but that was solved with one of the older girl's t-shirts; it fit me like a dress, reaching just above my knees. The older sister wanted to put on a show for the younger one. She suggested we play video games where the loser had to pay a forfeit. Whenever I lost, I had to do things that made my "dress" ride up—like doing cartwheels or stretching my arms as high as possible. In my total innocence, I didn't realize what was happening; I served as an unwitting model for the younger sister—I didn't see a thing, but I ended up exposing everything, haha.
This just escalated into other moments I could tell you about, but it played a major role in developing my CFNM fetish and others.
