I wanted to continue this trip down memory road as I prepare and plan for the arrival of my loving brother.
This was from my FetLife journal after he left and a little peek into what his visit was like. Although I was not naked or even topless when my brother was around the house, He did get a full look at me when we visited the swing club with His date.
He never said anything good or bad about seeing me being used by other men. Maybe this time we can talk about that as I would like to be totally open a home an dwith my new house rules, I don't want Master-Sir to be inconvenienced too much
My concern is what it would be like to be fully naked in chains serving my Owner as well as my own brother..
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Its only been a few hours since I left him at the airport and I still feel empty and sad.
Master-Sir gave me a hard ass beating after dinner, but it didn't help....
It was a great week, we had a lot of fun and had some great conversations like we never had before. And we were close growing up. But now, its even better.
Met him at the airport and gave him a big old hug. He wouldn't let me take his bag, saying its not my job (wanna bet??)
I drove him down the Strip, I got him home and showed him his room, how I put out the towels, some shaving and bathing supplies, than went and got him a cold tea. We sat on the patio and talked.
Master-Sir came home, I served him a drink, he took my chair and I sat at his feet. leaning almost on his lap. It felt wonderful.
I so wanted to get naked every time I walked into the house or sat next to my Owner. But I promised my Brother no naked slaves.
We went out for a nice dinner. Had a great time talking. Two gentlemen at my sides!! I felt so special and happy I could say Master-Sir out loud in front of my brother...
My Owner arranged for me to have all the days off from work. Except Thursday I had my usual domestic service duties. Thats the day I go to my Boss's house and clean it. At least I would have one day as a naked slave with a chance of being used.
He came home for lunch, I made him a nice sandwich and afterward, he used me hard and dirty on the kitchen floor. Than spanked me before sending me back to cleaning, smiling and horny for more.
Master-Sir did set my brother up with the roommate of his girlfriend. So he had some female companionship and maybe give us some time alone!! And it worked for one night at least.
My brother made me play tourist. I never was a tourist in Las Vegas. So this was nice to see the town I live in, as other people get to see it. Walk the strip, have some drinks, play a few dollars, see a show and watch the other goofy tourists as my Brother filled me with a 1000 questions about me, my life, my needs to be used and to serve.
With Master-Sirs permission, I showed him some of the toys, my collar, the paddles and floggers. Pointed out the hooks in the ceiling, the cross that is hidden and other kinky things. He just took it all in and wanted to know more.
He asked about the swing club, I agreed we would go there. But by now, the butterflies were coming back. I told him he may have to swallow a little brotherly pride. I may stay dressed or at least into my bra and panties, but there are a couple of men that I serve there. Oral sex, suck cock and let them play with my tits. I am not allowed to hide in a closed room there... He just may have to see me. My face turned red telling him this, but he had to know.
Thank goodness he was the good brother and stayed in the common area most of the time, but his date was fascinated by me and she kept hunting me down to see what I was up to. They went into a room a couple of times, but she just kept finding me.
My brother did admit he will miss me. And miss having his bed made and having his clothes cleaned and having his breakfast waiting...
Master-Sir spent some time with him doing men things. Work int he garage, go to a girlie club, watch a game or two...
Master-Sir promised also him we would visit this winter for a holiday. Not looking forward to the cold, but like to see the family again..
Master-Sir gave me a hard ass beating after dinner, but it didn't help....
It was a great week, we had a lot of fun and had some great conversations like we never had before. And we were close growing up. But now, its even better.
Met him at the airport and gave him a big old hug. He wouldn't let me take his bag, saying its not my job (wanna bet??)
I drove him down the Strip, I got him home and showed him his room, how I put out the towels, some shaving and bathing supplies, than went and got him a cold tea. We sat on the patio and talked.
Master-Sir came home, I served him a drink, he took my chair and I sat at his feet. leaning almost on his lap. It felt wonderful.
I so wanted to get naked every time I walked into the house or sat next to my Owner. But I promised my Brother no naked slaves.
We went out for a nice dinner. Had a great time talking. Two gentlemen at my sides!! I felt so special and happy I could say Master-Sir out loud in front of my brother...
My Owner arranged for me to have all the days off from work. Except Thursday I had my usual domestic service duties. Thats the day I go to my Boss's house and clean it. At least I would have one day as a naked slave with a chance of being used.
He came home for lunch, I made him a nice sandwich and afterward, he used me hard and dirty on the kitchen floor. Than spanked me before sending me back to cleaning, smiling and horny for more.
Master-Sir did set my brother up with the roommate of his girlfriend. So he had some female companionship and maybe give us some time alone!! And it worked for one night at least.
My brother made me play tourist. I never was a tourist in Las Vegas. So this was nice to see the town I live in, as other people get to see it. Walk the strip, have some drinks, play a few dollars, see a show and watch the other goofy tourists as my Brother filled me with a 1000 questions about me, my life, my needs to be used and to serve.
With Master-Sirs permission, I showed him some of the toys, my collar, the paddles and floggers. Pointed out the hooks in the ceiling, the cross that is hidden and other kinky things. He just took it all in and wanted to know more.
He asked about the swing club, I agreed we would go there. But by now, the butterflies were coming back. I told him he may have to swallow a little brotherly pride. I may stay dressed or at least into my bra and panties, but there are a couple of men that I serve there. Oral sex, suck cock and let them play with my tits. I am not allowed to hide in a closed room there... He just may have to see me. My face turned red telling him this, but he had to know.
Thank goodness he was the good brother and stayed in the common area most of the time, but his date was fascinated by me and she kept hunting me down to see what I was up to. They went into a room a couple of times, but she just kept finding me.
My brother did admit he will miss me. And miss having his bed made and having his clothes cleaned and having his breakfast waiting...
Master-Sir spent some time with him doing men things. Work int he garage, go to a girlie club, watch a game or two...
Master-Sir promised also him we would visit this winter for a holiday. Not looking forward to the cold, but like to see the family again..
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