Date: Sat, 11 Sep 2010 08:45:32 -0400
From: rb3854@gmail.com
Subject: Becoming My Brother's Bitch Chapter 2

As I said, I wouldn't have to wait too long.

The next day was warm and I did my usual chores. First, as became normal, I
serviced my brother by sucking his cock in the morning while he was in
bed. He took me into the bathroom where he pissed all over me, this time
making me drink some of his hot piss while he showered me with it.. I also
ate his ass as he stood in the bath and softly moaned. It was as usual,
still a little dirty and smelled of sweat and his hot ass juice. I did as I
was told. This time a new experience. After my ass tonguing, he sat on the
toilet to take a crap and made me kneel in front of him with his cock in my
mouth as he squeezed a load into the toilet. The smell was bad but I feared
I had no choice and, after awhile, began to savor the man smell from him as
his cock laid in my mouth.

"good boy, you fuckin' slut ", he said as he pulled my head deep into his
pubes.. After the shit, he made me smell his hole after he wiped a little
of his ass and dropped the toilet paper onto the floor.

"Now lick it some more and make sure it is clean," he ordered as he bent
over to reveal this hole to my face. I hestitated as I had never done such
a thing but he reached from behind and pulled my face into his ass. I began
to lick, a little sickened by his demand and how low I had sunk. I could
not believe I was rimming my brother's hole. He kept me at it for several
minutes then stood up and pushed me down to the floor.

"Take my shit paper in your mouth now!" he ordered.

I obediently picked up the used toilet paper in my mouth. He ordered me to
keep it there and then told me to put it in the toilet which I did without
any more prompting. As he I got up to leave, I told him I needed to pee and
shit also. He looked down at me on my knees and kicked my dick.

"You will piss and shit outside like the dog you are." He ordered and
kicked me in the ass and made me crawl on all fours to the back door. He
put a leash he had bought on my collar and pulled me out of the door. I t
hurt my knees as I crawled as fast as I could behind him out to a weedy
area behind the house. He told me that this was where I was to do all my
pissing and shitting now- that a toilet was not going to used by me. I felt
hurt and embarrassment as he stood next to me while I began to piss. Some
of it splattered on my legs and ran down toward my bare feet. He slapped my
ass when I was done and said "good dog" to me. He told me I had to stay
there until I shit. If it weren't for my pent up need, I may have stayed
awhile but I finally squeezed out a turd. Nothing else came. He told me to
pick it up with my bare hands and crawl to the trash can where I deposited
it. He smiled a big nasty grin. I asked him if I could wipe myself but he
said no that dogs don't wipe themselves and pulled me until I crawled back
to the door . The shit on my hands was now gone due to the crawling. I
crawled back into the house where he made me stand in front of him. I could
smell the piss from him, my own and the man scent of cum and ass on my
body. I really wanted a shower but wasn't sure that would be allowed
either.

 He made me stand with my hand behind my back. My arm pits also smelled of
sweat and piss. He looked over my body and said that it was time for a
cleaning. I was so relieved that I began to relax a little. He put on a
pair of swim trunks and pushed me, still naked toward the door. On all
fours he ordered as my heart sank. To think that he was again making me go
outdoors naked where others might be able to see me.

I did as I was told and crawled outside naked. It actually made me start to
get hard again as I thought about it. He noticed and kicked me in the
balls. He commented about my big balls and now extended dick. My dick had
grown in recent months to about 8 inches and my ball sack was large and low
hanging.

"Getting almost as big as me", he said leading me to the side of the house
where the faucet and hose were. "I bet I could hang some neat stuff on
those balls he said and make them bigger to play with", he commented. I
wasn't sure what that would mean.

When we got to the hose, he turned it on and the water came out
forcefully. He sprayed my body, head and face. The cold water on my naked
skin was cold and made me shiver.. He took the hose and aimed at my pink
hole. He turned the water down a little and stuck the end of the hose to my
hole. The cold water pushed its way in. The "douche" began to fill my body
and I was in pain. I howled a cry of pain and panic but he continued. He
ordered me to not release the water. I tried to hold it but it shot out
along with shit. He pushed it in again and continued. I tried to hold it
longer this time but to not too much avail as the dirty water shot out of
my ass. He continued to do that until it was only clear water. My gut was
sore after all of this torture and my ass hurt too.

Finally the water stopped. He pulled my leash and I was lead back to the
house dripping with water and chilled even in the warm sun.


Once inside, he made me stand naked, hands behind my back as he looked over
his work of washing me. He stuck a finger into my ass surprising me but
making me feel a little horny. Discovering it clean, he pulled it out and
placed the finger into my mouth to lick clean.


"I want to eat breakfast now, he said. Make me some eggs and toast."

He let me put my arms down and I went to work beginning to make some food
for both of us. He stopped me as I cracked a few eggs and reminded me that
I would get none. I was shocked but put away the extra eggs while he dumped
some cereal into the dog bowl and dropped it on the floor. "This is for
you," he laughed.

Once the food was cooked, I put the eggs and toast on a plate and put it on
the table saying nothing. He sat down to eat and pulled the leash closer to
him. He hadn't bothered to remove it from my collar. He ordered me down on
the floor and with his foot, pushed to bowl in front of me and ordered me
to eat. As he gave me no spoon, I began to try to get the cereal into my
mouth dog style. I was starving now and ate as much as I could get in. When
he was done eating, he told me he would give me my orders for the day which
were to be completed when he got home.

I quietly asked him about the leash and being able to put on some clothes
as some of the chores were outside. He looked at me with disdain and said
as his whole/bitch/dog, no clothes were allowed but he would take off my
leash. The collar was to stay. He reviewed the orders and went to get
dressed while I cleaned up the kitchen.


I was angry, hurt and humiliated. Whey was he doing this to me? I had
always loved him and admired and looked up to him. Although I enjoyed
getting to suck his dick, his domineering ways had to stop. I also
remembered that Dad would be home in another two days and I was going to
tell him how my brother had abused me.


He went to work and left me, naked and embarrassed to do the chores. I
noticed that they included not only mine but his also.


I tried to stay in and do mostly inside stuff as I had nothing on. While
cleaning up my brother's room, I found a pair of shorts and decided I would
put them on. No underwear, shirt or shoes but the shorts were better than
nothing. It appeared my brother had taken all my clothes and hid them
somewhere and I was couldn't figure out where. His shorts fit me ok as he
and I had almost the same waist size . Mine was actually 30 and his was 34
but the shorts stayed up if I adjusted them a little every little while. I
was much more relieved having his shorts on even if they were not clean.


I figured I could put them back before he got home if necessary.


I was cleaning the kitchen floor when I heard a knock on the door. That
made me a little nervous as we had few visitors. I looked up and saw that
my best friend CJ was standing there. I was worried about the collar around
my neck as the shorts were the only clothes I had on. Seeing me cleaning
the floor, he yelled hi and came in. I knew he was a little startled as he
saw my dog collar around my neck.

"Hey dude, what the fuck is going on", he laughed as he pointed to the
collar."

"Just lost a bet with someone and this is my penalty," I said as if a joke.

"Kinda makes you look like a fag, though, he said, "but I guess it's ok."

I quickly tried to change the subject and he went along.

"Wanna shout some hoops", I asked.

"Sure 'dog boy" he laughed, " but I also got a new video game we can play
too."


We decided to shoot some hoops first. I grabbed the ball and we went
outside. He asked me why I was playing with no shoes and I said they were
somewhere in the house but could play barefoot.

"What the hell", he said and kicked off his shoes too.

Now is was there in my brothers bigger shorts and he was wearing some old
basketball shorts and a tank top. I kinda admired his body. We were about
the same size, I just a little taller. I always thought that his arm pit
hair was cool as he had more than me. His legs were pretty sturdy too and
now that I was so used to being up close and personal with another male
body, I admired his big feet. They were maybe a little larger than mine
(I'm size 9) so maybe they were 10 or 11.


We started to play a little one on one basketball. It was amazingly hot for
a late morning and the humidity was very high. After about ten minutes, we
were both sweating and I could smell the perspiration on both of us. Little
trickles of moisture ran down both of us.  He stripped off his tank top
revealing his nicely tanned body. Nice definition, good abs and muscular
for someone our age. His body was a little nicer than mine but with the
yard work I did and the log piling , mine was almost as good. I never
really paid much attention to his or other guys bodies until the last year
when guys bodies began to make me horny.


We played a few more minutes and decided to go in as it was pretty hot. We
grabbed out stuff and went in. He didn't bother putting his shirt back
on. I got us both cold drinks and we joked around a bit and then decided to
play the video game. I popped it in the machine and we got to playing. He
was better at it than me but that was due to more playing time. We kind of
got lost in the game and didn't pay attention to time.


"Hey dick face, I thought I left work for you to do!" my brother yelled as
he walked in to the room.


I was paniced as I looked away from the screen and saw him standing
there. I knew I was in trouble. He came over and grabbed the controller out
of my hand. C.J. looked up moved back as he was a little intimidated by my
brother and especially how he yelled at me.


"Sorry, Mike," I stammered, "I'll stop and get back to my chores."

"You bet you will be sorry, and what the hell are you doing wearing my
shorts?", he barked, as he now stood next to me. "Take 'em off NOW"


C.J. looked very startled and got up and backed away a little.


"See Ryan is my new slave boy. He does whatever I tell him or he pays the
price." My brother said looking toward CJ.


C.J. said maybe he should go now but my brother told him to stay put.  "My
little brother is quite the fag boy. You may have noticed his collar." I
can make him do anything I want and he has to do it because I said so."
Mike said as he looked between both of us.

My brother grabbed the shorts and pulled them down revealing my cock and
balls.


"He probably wants to suck your dick too just like he does mine," Mike
laughed as he saw my humiliation. I said nothing but looked down at the
floor. I couldn't look CJ in the eye at all.


CJ stared at me, my cock and then toward my brother.


"Yeah, lets see him suck on you". Mike said.


C.J. looking nervous, said he thought he should go but Mike grabbed him and
told him to relax and enjoy seeing his cock sucking buddy do him.


He ordered me to my knees in front of C.J. C.J. had a kind of forced smile
but didn't try to run away or do anything. I must have turned several
shades of red from the humiliation.


Mike ordered me to slide C.J.'s shorts down to his ankles. When I did, I
saw C.J.'s magnificent dick and I started to get hard. I tried to stop but
couldn't control it. C.J. just stood there as Mike ordered me to put my
lips on the cock head. I did as ordered and noticed C.J.'s dick begin to
get hard.

"Now suck the man," Mike ordered.

I began to move my mouth and tongue up and down the shaft. Soon C.J. began
to moan the soft sound of pleasure. I began to suck more and faster. I just
wanted this over with. I was so humiliated that tears formed in my
eyes. C.J.'s cock continued to grow. I had no idea how it got so hard. It
was almost as long as mine and although not as thick, a pretty good mouth
full. It wasn't long before he moaned louder and said he was cumming. I
started to pull back but mike pushed me forward and C.J. exploded in my
mouth. The hot cum was a little salty tasting but also had a sweet fresh
taste to it. I quickly swallowed the load after three or four blasts in my
throat.


He stated to get a little softer and pulled his dick from my mouth. Mike
commented what a good job I did and C.J. said it was great. I don't know
how he could have humiliated me that way but he did. I looked down at the
ground not wanting to see his face. C.J.

sadi he had to go and piss but my brother pushed him back and told him to
piss in my mouth. He looked startled but turned and looked am with a
certain look of conquest on hhis face. My brother grabbed my head and
pushed me back into C.J.'s pubes. C.J. took his dick and placed it in my
now open mouth and began to let out a trickle of hot piss.

Defeated, I just let it happen and took it as more and more came out. I
swallowed it as best I could with some dripping off my mouth. The tears
continued to drip from my face.


When he was done, my brother had a smirky grin on his face as asked
C.J. how he liked it. He said it was awesome and now he too had a smirk on
his face.


"I didn't know what a great cocksucker you were" he exclaimed.

He pulled up his shorts and was starting to leave when my brother said to
come over and use me anytime!

"By the way, he has a hot pussy too if you want to try that!"

I couldn't believe the humiliation I had suffered, and now my friend knew
what was going on and would probably tell others!  C.J. said thanks to both
of us and then grabbed his shirt, shoes and the game and left.