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Sandra the Submissive Tomboy

Copyright© 2024 by sir everlight

Chapter 1

Hello, my name is Sandra and this is what happened to me that changed my outlook on life and how I learned to become sexually active but it wasn’t the traditional way that most girls experience.

Let me tell you about myself. I am adopted and I live in a small town not too far from Melbourne Australia with my mother and two twin sisters Jenny and Taylor. Jenny and Taylor were Two years older than me and they both had the looks of a model with their long blond hair and B-cup breasts making them two of the most popular girls in the town when it came to boys.

I was more of a tomboy and dressed appropriately. I was always body shy and mostly covered up with baggy pants, baggy t-shirts, and jumpers then hiding my short hair under a peaked hat and that often made people mistake me for a boy.

I had just turned fourteen years old two weeks ago and this made my mum give me a little more freedom to do whatever I wanted so I planned to spend more time camping and fishing down by the lake this year and maybe even join some club. I was never one to do girl activities like most of my friends at school but I preferred to ride bikes and play boy’s games whenever I could.

I never thought I was ever as pretty as my adopted sisters and that’s the main reason I liked to hide my body out of site from others.

I was very petite and one hundred and sixty centimeters tall with red shoulder-length hair and a row of freckles that ran across my nose from one cheek to the other. As for my tits, I developed fairly late, and at fourteen they were still only a large A cup and I had a light patch of red pubic hair on my pussy that matched my head so every time I felt insecure I would talk to mum about how small my tits are and she always insisted that they would grow bigger soon and I was hoping she was right.

My older sisters never really paid much attention to me as they were more interested in boys and the latest fashions but once I had my fourteenth birthday party I noticed a change in their attitudes towards me and they spent a lot of time at my party talking to me and asking about my likes and interests which made me feel good.

We all had our own bedrooms which gave us some privacy. My sister’s bedrooms were upstairs and opposite from each other with a hallway between them and my bedroom was downstairs in a small bungalow just outside the back door next to the porch.

It wasn’t much but It was warm and had enough room in there for my bed, a desk to do my homework, and room to walk around. The reason I wasn’t in the house was because two years ago I was adopted and they needed to find me somewhere to sleep so they had the bungalow built for my bedroom.

It was two days after my birthday party and like normal I was playing basketball in my backyard trying to throw the basketball through the ring set up on the high wooden privacy fence which was eight feet high and ran around the entire backyard while my sisters sat on the back porch and watched me. They never took an interest in me playing basketball before and for some reason now they did and I kind of liked it.

This went on for a good fifteen minutes when Mom walked through the back door to see where we were. “Will you girls be all right here for about an hour? I’m taking the car down to the shops and will be back later.”

“We’ll be fine mum and we will see you when you get back,” Taylor said to our mum as she got into the car and started it up then reversed out of the driveway and drove off.

Jenny and Taylor waited Ten minutes in case their mum forgot something and returned home but she didn’t. I could see both of them whispering to each other and I just thought they were commenting on my poor hoop throwing but it didn’t upset me and I just kept practicing with the ball.

I was concentrating a little harder now I knew they were watching and didn’t notice they had gotten up from the porch and were now standing right behind me. I turned around to get the ball and noticed them standing there and I let out a little shriek and jumped as they gave me a little scare as I saw them.

“You scared me,” I said to them as they laughed and patted me on my hat. “Sorry, it was funny scaring you like that though” Taylor replied. “What are you doing anyway? Usually, you don’t watch me play basketball and since my birthday you have been extra nice to me” I asked them curious to hear their answer.

Taylor smiled and said to me “You’re fourteen now and there’s a secret tradition in our town when you turn that age and have big sisters.”

“What tradition is that? I asked them puzzled and a little curious because I had never heard of any of my friends who turned thirteen having anything done for them as a tradition.

Taylor laughed and said, “Not all fourteen-year-old girls go through with this tradition just special ones with older sisters.” “What is the tradition and will it take long?” I asked now extra curious to find out what would happen.

“It won’t take long sweetie and then you can get back to your little basketball game and we can go back inside and watch TV. So are you ready to get this over with” replied Jenny patting me on my cap again and smiling. I smiled and nodded my head thinking they were going to do something like offer to take me to the movies with them and their friends or offer to teach me how to put on makeup so I would be more like a girl now I was getting older but I wasn’t expecting what was to come next though.

“It’s time to start while mum is away so she won’t disturb us. Now you have turned thirteen you’re not a kid anymore, you’re a tomboy now but you need to learn how to dress a little better from time to time instead of hiding yourself under all those baggy clothes all the time so first off let’s see what we have to work with” Taylor said to me as they both wrestled me to the grass and then Jenny sat on my waist so I couldn’t stand up.

“What’s going on let me up “ I streaked to Jenny who had no intention of getting off me so all I could do was sit there as I thought this was part of the tradition and they would let me up soon once they had their fun but they had other intentions as I could feel Taylor’s hands grip the bottom of my t-shirt and started to pull it up my chest to my neck then to my dismay over my head and off the ends of my arms leaving me in m small training bra.

I tried to squirm but the weight of Jenny on my waist was too much and my efforts were in vain.

“What are you doing taking my t-shirt off, it’s not funny now let me up please and give it back or I’m telling mum when she gets home. I said hoping the threat of me telling mum would work.

“Settle down and relax Sandra” Taylor replied still laughing and holding my t-shirt in her hand waving it about like some sort of trophy which just made me a little more upset.

“We said it wouldn’t take long so we better continue” Taylor replied again and threw my t-shirt on the grass near me and then reached behind my back trying to find my bra clip but I was making it hard for her squirming and trying to move my body around but soon she found what she was looking for and undid it. My first reaction was to grab my bra with both hands and try and hold the cups over my tits.

“Just give up because it’s going to happen and you’re just making it harder for yourself because the sooner you give us your bra the sooner we see how small your tits really are and then you can put your top back on again,” Jenny said as she sat on my waist with a perfect view of my little white bra.

Knowing she was right and my efforts were in vain I gave up and let Taylor remove my bra and toss it onto the grass next to my t-shirt then both my sisters stared at my small tits for a couple of minutes.

“They’re smaller than I imagined and she’s got some freckles on her tits as well as her face,” Taylor said still looking at them and giggling.

“Let me up now so I can cover up again or I’m telling mum as soon as she comes home” I pleaded with them but my threats only made them more adventurous.

“You’re not telling Mum anything about us taking your top off while she was out and if you do there will be repercussions for you” “Like what?” I said to Taylor in a stern voice then she looked at Jenny whispered something in her ear and looked back at me again.

“Well we were only having fun as part of your fourteenth birthday tradition but seeing you want to tell Mum and get us into trouble we will just have to make sure you won’t tell her” Replied Taylor as she took a good grip of both of my wrists and sat on my chest so I couldn’t move and I thought to myself they are going to punch me for saying I was going to dob on them to mum but that didn’t happen and then I felt Jenny get off my waist which was a relief that the weight was lifted but to my dismay, I could feel jenny’s hands fondling with the cords on my tracksuit pants as the bow holding them up come loose on me and I could feel the tracksuit sliding down my legs and over my shoes and they ended up with my t-shirt and bra.

“Nice panties Sandra, I didn’t think you were into pink panties being a tomboy” Taylor joked as I quickly moved my hands and with both of them I clutched onto the sides of my panties and pulled so they would stay in place because I already lost the rest of my clothes to my sisters and I knew what was coming next.

“This is fun, we should document it,”Jenny said to Taylor as they pulled out their phones and while Taylor was taking photos of me pinned to the ground by her in only my pink panties and shoes and socks with my little tits exposed and Jenny had set her phone to record video and was making a movie of me being stripped outside.

“Don’t” I pleaded. “Leave my panties alone or you’re in trouble when Mum comes home.”

“If you tell Mum anything when she gets home all our friends and whoever else we want will see you being stripped in your backyard. Some of our friends often comment about you and what you’ve got under all those baggy clothes, well I suppose they will find out if you say anything to Mum.”

My threats were to no avail as Jenny tried to pull them out of my hands so she could finish stripping me in my backyard.

“Just make it easy on yourself and let your panties go because we are going to strip you sooner or later so you may as well get it over with,” Taylor said then laughed at the position I was in.

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