Date: Thu, 16 Sep 2010 09:46:07 -0700 (PDT) From: rr2253@bellsouth.net Subject: Becoming My Brother's Bitch Chapter 10 Beginning in this chapter, everything is fictional. Several readers asked that I add more of an ending and some details about the characters, so chapter 10 and 11 are just that. I hope you enjoyed the first 9 chapters and will like these also. Also, if you want to let me know what you think, please e mail me. I have changed e mail addresses. The new one is rr2253@bellsouth.net Send any details about yourself or pics as I like to know something about the readers if they want to share. Please remember if you are offended by this type of story, please read no further. Chapter 10 In the last chapter, I pretty much summed up my life to now except for what's new and my time with my best friend C.J. We have remained close and although he too uses me like a slut when he can, he also is tender in his fucking of me. Occasionally, if my brother feels generous, he lets C.J. take me out. Of course he chooses what I wear which is usually sluttly looking and revealing in some ways. C.J. usually takes me to gay bars and clubs where he enjoys having other guys look me over. Sometimes he lets them touch me but usually he keeps me to himself. He now lives with another guy in an apartment not too far away. He takes me there where we usually make love. With my ringed cock, I don't get to fuck him be he enjoys having me lick, suck and rim him before he fucks me. I truly do love him. His cock has grown to full adult size too (about 9 inches) It is thick and is quite a mouthful for me still. If we are at his place, I usually am naked most of the time (as usual at home). He is sometimes naked too but if dressed, usually only in tight running shorts that make me horny as the nice bulge sticks out revealing his big cock. He really likes me to suck and lick his feet. They are big and masculine looking and I savor them. I have become so used to sucking sweaty mens' feet, that I enjoy it when his have some sweat and fuzz on them. He knows I like it and smiles at me when he takes his shoes and socks off and lets me savor the moment. He is now in college. He attends full time and will finish much before I do. If we could figure a way, I would gladly move in and be his slave but doubt that my brother will allow it. For now, we savor the moments when I can be there to worship his hot body and taste his manly smells and eat his big loads of cum. He always makes sure that I am cleaned out before he returns me to home. I know my brother knows what we do, he doesn't like to have and remnants of C.J.s cum dripping out of me when I go home. C.J. sometimes pisses on me, something I now savor. He says smilingly, that he likes to "mark his territory" on me. I would gladly drink it too but rarely does that happen. He says he doesn't want to degrade me! Not too likely! We play a lot of video games which I rarely do at home as my brother doesn't allow me much free time. He has gotten so much better at it than me, that I rarely win. He usually says something like whoever wins the game gets to dominate. Of course it's him who wins and I kind of like it that way. We both sometimes go to a gay gym. He really doesn't care who sees us. Although he is certainly gay or bi, (he says bi) having other gays see us together is no problem for him. He works fulltime so he is pretty busy. A few times, we have had a third guy show up who knows about me. In those cases, I usually get fucked by both. I am so used to getting used, it doesn't bother me but C.J. never allows any of his buddies to hurt me. One of them wanted to slap me around and use a belt on me, but C.J. got furious and punched him out. He then tied him up and pissed on him. He told the guy that no one gets to abuse his "property". I felt really good about that. Sometimes they just join us for drinks. I don't have a lot of money so when we go out, C.J. generally decides where we go and he pays. Once he did make me go to a privateclub where they had nude male dancers. He made me get up on stage when the tryouts took place and dance. I wasn't too bad actually and he was proud of me. Lots of guys wanted to touch me and play with me after but C.J. just enjoyed their desires and kept me for himself. In a courtyard outside, he did make me suck him off (my pleasure) while other guys watched. I sucked until he let out a huge load which I savored in my mouth. He then kissed me and we exchanged the hot spunk between us while others looked on. It was a turn on and I get hard. He did let another dancer stroke me while I stood, legs spread with my hands behind my head, until I shot loads of cum. It was such a relief to blow my load as I sometimes don't get to do it for several days when I'm home. Mike likes to see me suffer and watch the precum drip out of me. C.J. is much more reasonable and allows me to cum several times when we are together. I still have my part time job with the pool company. The owner has me call on some gay clients most of the time. He makes me where tight shorts and nothing else when I go on service calls to clean pools. He has made them aware of my slavery role and they pay him more to have me instead of some of the hot guys he has who don't "put out" when they go to do pool cleanings. My brother is aware of this arrangement and takes his fee for their us of me. In a couple of situations, when I arrive, I first have to remove the shorts before I clean the pool. The owners like to be out on their patios to watch. They enjoy looking over my pierced cock and now permanent ball weights that swing back and forth as I work. They are allowed to touch and feel me as they choose. They are paying extra for my "service" so there is no protesting on my part. I only wish I could get the money they are paying. As I still take my male arousal pill each day, I am usually somewhat hard anyway before they start. One guy in particular who has a very large home and quite beautiful garden, also fucks me on each trip to his house. He sometimes makes extra requests and I have to go there more than once a week. The arrangement Mike has with the pool company owner is that they can use me pretty much anyway they want as long as they pay him and leave no marks on me. That's a pretty wide spectrum of possibilities. Although I may only do a few pools per day, I bring back lots of cash. Sometimes the owner goes along if he knows that I am to be used or he sends another guy. Both know the "special service" rates and make sure the client pays - always in cash. They all like to see me nude with my balls weights swinging and my cock hard and thrust out. My now all over tan, makes my body look good. The hot Florida sun and temperatures usually produce a slight sweat that makes me glisten in the sun. One guy likes to have me suck him. He deep throats me until I practically gag. He must be almost 10". He shoots huge loads in my mouth which he doesn't let me swallow or spit out. When he finishes, he kisses me with deep tongue action so he can taste his own spunk. I then put some in my hand and wipe it in my hole before he has me lay on a lunge chair where he fucks me. All the while he is calling me names like cum slut, whore and pig boy. He usually then cums again in my hole. While he is still deep inside, he usually then pisses in my hole. The hot cum and piss feel great. My partner who watches the goings on, then pushes a butt plug in me after the client pulls out. It is damn uncomfortable. I then am forced to clean up the area while they have a drink. The client then makes me stand, legs spread, face forward with hands behind my head. The agony of holding in the piss and cum and the cum still in my mouth (that which I haven't swallowed by now) is torturous. They like to wait until some dribbles of the piss begin to escape the plug and run down my leg. This usually takes about a half hour. Then, I am called over. I walk with my butt cheeks tight together to prevent too much leaking. I am sat over a pail , the butt plug pulled out and all the piss and cum are evacuated. A large glass is then produced, and some of the contents are poured in the glass for me to drink as "refreshment" an reward for my putting out. It is disgusting but the client pays my masters big for this privelege. The remainder of the pail is then taken by me and dumped outside the pool area. I return, get felt over by the client and get to thank him for the privelege of being there to serve him. I usually kiss and lick his bare feet before the owner or his assistant and I leave for another job. The guy is in his late 30's, not bad looking and apparently loaded. He has asked my brother to "buy me" for his personal assistant but thank goodness it hasn't happened yet. Other clients have different requests. Most all involve fucking me, or sucking them off. So far, no women clients. I always put my shorts back on before I leave. As I wear no shoes nor shirt, I don't get to go into very many places to get lunch. If I do, I go through the drive through or my partner gets the food for us. He always carries the cash received except for one guy who pays us in roll coin. I give him a blow job, swallow his load and he gets to hang a bag full of rolled coins to the bottom of my ball sac weights. I usually struggle to walk after that experience. My partner just laughs as he sees me with a large bag sticking out of my crotch, pulling my already low hanging balls down even further. Fortunately, he usually takes it off once we are in the truck. That also gives him an opportunity to play with my junk.( which I don't mind) He's pretty hot to look at. Tall, about 6', 170, with blonde hair cut short (not as short as mine which is a buzz, my brother's choice). He got a nice sized cock and lots of pubic hair. Other than that, he is smooth except for pit hair and his legs which are hairy but very light in color. Sometimes when we drive in the company truck, he will pull my shorts down to play with my cock. He loves to stroke it which I love, until there is obvious precum forming and dripping. He does that often just before we get to the next client's house so I have a raging hard on that is so obvious through my shorts. He laughs and slaps my butt as we walk up to the house where the whole process of me getting used starts again. By the end of the day, I'm exhausted. We go back to the office where all of my proceeds are turned in. The owner sometimes makes me go back to the stockroom where he adds his own abuse. Once, he made me work naked back there lifting heavy boxes of chlorine to a different location. It isn't air conditioned too much so it gets very warm. He likes to watch as my heavy ball sac with the weights bounces around. Good thing no one other than the other cleaners go back there. Although he is married, he will make me stop my work and suck him off or come up behind me, put his hands on me to make me bend over and shoves his cock inside me. Of course my brother knows about this so nothing is a secret. When I get done with work, I head home in the old truck my brother gave me (if it runs) sweating away the entire trip. The day doesn't end there. When I get home, I immediately strip off my shorts and start the housework before my brother gets home. He has no pity for me whether I work hard laboring or getting fucked, and expects the house to be picked up and neat. If he comes in while I am working, I must immediately stop to recognize him. He usually slaps my ass a few times and leads me over to the couch. I know the drill. While he peels off his pants and shirt, I remove his shoes and socks and start to lick his feet, always making sure I clean between each toe and lick the bottoms as well as the top of each. I kneel to do the sucking but sometimes, I must stand and bend over the coffee table where he rests his legs. In that case, he usually probes my balls and hole to see that it is clean. I , of course, become hard as a rock and the precum starts forming again. As the guys at work rarely let me cum (something my brother asked them to do), I am horny as can be. .Once he is satisfied, he usually pushes me down on the floor or pulls me up to his face so I can get tongued . He usually adds some spit to the mix. I continue to be aroused. After that, He forces his not engorged cock in my ass, generally without any lube. I shriek at the force which only makes him start to fuck faster until he blows a load in my hole. He then sticks several fingers in and has me lick them clean. If I am to do more work, he slams a butt plug in me to keep anything from dripping out as I finish the housework. Then it is on to dinner which I have to make. Actually, I have become a pretty good cook. I serve him his dinner and go under the table to lick his cock and balls while he eats. Sometimes, he will slide forward meaning I need to lick out his very sweaty and often dirty hole. He laughs if he farts in my mouth while I am licking. Of course I say nothing. Once he is done, any leftovers are dumped together in a bowl and put on the floor for me. It is disgusting, but I am usually so hungry that I eat ravenously. His girlfriend recently moved out. She claims she was tired of the routine and wanted to move on. He was angry at her and of course I got the brunt of it with several strappings with his belt. He said it was my fault. Fortunately for me, he got over it fairly fast (about a week or so) and we returned to the routine. It did mean more of his buddies hanging out at the house. Of course I was the chief servant and sex toy for their amusement. On one night, my now stretched out and cum filled hole was made to accept an old beer can which they used to put out their cigarettes. Oh how I longed to smoke one myself. They really enjoyed that, using my ass as an ash tray. Finally they pulled it out leaving my hole wide open to use to piss in. I had all I could do to take it, bent over on my knees, nose to the floor in order to make sure it didn't all pour out. My brother eventually let me crawl outside and let it drain out as my stomach was so full. They laughed and carried on while I suffered and took a major dump on the lawn. I was very tired of the abuse. I really wanted to get my brother back as he had been so mean. I loved being used as his sex toy but the other stuff really started to bother me. I only wished I had a solution. My brother told me tonight would be one of those nights as a few buddies were coming over. He mentioned C.J.'s brother as one who might come and he thought maybe even C.J. would be along. That surprised me but I welcomed the idea of seeing C.J.