Literotic asexstories – My Little Brother, My Slave Ch. 01 by indsub89,indsub89
My name is Varsha and I have a little brother called Suresh. My dad passed away a few years after Suresh was born and my mom was a tailor who struggled like crazy to educate us. Sadly, I was hardly any decent a shake at studies and was forced to move into a different city for college. However, I did very well at sports thanks to the free Karate lessons in my state. Suresh, meanwhile, was quite good at studies and had already bagged a good college 2 years later in our home city itself. He now had three months before he would start college.
While I was initially down that I had to move out, I had soon realised that it was the best thing that ever happened to me. At first, I lived in the college hostel which was, in one word, a dump. Dirty, messy and stinky, it was. Not to mention, the students who lived there invariably ended up turning to drinks, smoke and even drugs. I was terrified that I would be slowly cajoled into it. My saviour was Anushka. Well, debatable, since I saved her first. Three men were moving towards her when she was alone with Cricket bats in their hands. She could have handled them easily without the bats. But, with the bats, she would have been thoroughly beaten up. I ganged up with her and thrashed them silly. She and two of her friends – all three of them coming from a decently posh background – were living in a separate rented apartment near the college. When she asked me what I wanted in return, I did not hesitate. I told her that I would like to live with them. It was not about the size of the apartment, trust me, even though it didn’t hurt that it was huge. However, I wanted to be there just to distance myself from the smokers. Since I couldn’t pay rent, I offered to be a live-in maid.
It was great for the first two months. However, they fully used me as a maid. I cleaned the house, washed their clothes, cleaned the toilets/bathrooms and they did not lift a finger. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like they mistreated me. I was every bit a part of their gang. Just that they wouldn’t lift a finger around the house. Doing all these every day increased my respect for mom and, for the first time in my life, made me miffed at my baby brother. Mom used to do all this every day, not to mention her tailoring job which was not easy and Suresh never did anything around the house. Mom fawned over him when he was younger due to his studiousness and he was taking full advantage of it. I helped out as much as I could but Suresh never did anything. With me also not in the house, mom finally started feeling the pinch and she had told me multiple times over the phone that she did everything around the house. Even when she had back pain or when her legs were aching. Once he was done with pre-uni, I decided his fate.
The plan had been there in the back of my mind right from the day I had saved Anushka. Anushka had gladly taken up my request of living with them rent-free but as a maid. I, Anushka, Nandini and Supraja all collectively moved my stuff into the apartment and I asked Anushka why did those boys try to attack her. She told me that she had dated one of them. However, they never got to sex.
“It is my pattern. I find a clown, I flirt with him. He responds immediately seeing how gorgeous I am.”
At first, Varsha scorned internally at seeing her self-brag. But, she had to admit, it was true. She was gorgeous. She was a phenomenal looker. Nandini and Supraja were quite the lookers as well.
“Dad gives me quite a decent pocket money in addition to rent. However, I hardly have to spend any of it since the clowns are more than happy to sponsor me. I use them for 2-3 weeks making them take me to expensive restaurants. I also love Gold Class movie theatre recliners. By the end of the 2-3 weeks, they get frustrated and pressure me for sex. I dump them on the spot. They make a scene and I just laugh at them. Most men, ugh! They are not men. Most of the boys just grump around for some time and eventually move on but this one tried to take revenge. Thank God that you were in the right place at the right time.”
“So, you don’t like having sex?”
“Are you kidding me? I love it. I couldn’t wait to lose my virginity 2 years ago when I turned 19. But, now, I want it to be with someone really special. Haven’t found any decent men for a while and so I use these boys.”
Over my first two years, she turned six more boys into this. At first, I was sympathetic to the boys but, over time I understood Anushka’s point. They were just immature losers who just swooned over her beauty and did anything she told them. Not to mention, I started using them. There were times when I asked them to do the laundry or ironing and one look from Anushka’s face made them do it. As a result, it made it even more insulting when he got dumped. One of them turned ugly and yet, there was nothing he could do. I loved watching the frustration and smiled contemptuously at him every time I saw him in college. When mom told me that she had hit her foot and had been in pain for a couple days, and yet, Suresh had just sat around and done nothing while she did all the work around the house, I decided Suresh deserved the same treatment as well.
That day, 1 week before my baby brother was going to turn 19, I talked to the girls. It was a Friday evening. We were sitting around on the sofa with beers in hand. Oh yeah, I had already started. I told myself that, as far as I could keep it in control, I had nothing to worry about. Also, in addition to being the dedicated live-in maid, I was also the dedicated driver to the girls so they invariably ensured I got cut off after just small amounts. I talked about my baby brother to the girls and how I felt he needed to be punished.
“Look, don’t get me wrong. I love him like anything. He just needs to learn this lesson.”
“Yeah, well. Don’t expect me to be sympathetic. All boys are the same. However, you owe me big time for this. I already don’t like immature boys and you want me to go even younger. Ugh!”
Varsha could not get angry at that. Suresh was an immature boy and that was a fact. Also, despite her love for him, she had to admit that he was not God’s gift to girls. Scrawny, nerdy and boring, he was good at studies and nothing else. She doubted that he had even kissed a girl. Not even on the cheek, she was sure. While she, at 19, had already given hand jobs and got motor boated herself. However, she was still a virgin even now at 21. Anushka, Nandini and Supraja frequently ribbed her about it, but even they understood, she was holding out for a true man. Anushka finally agreed to tackle Suresh. Varsha called him and told him that, she and her friends were planning a Birthday party for him. He had no friends and never had birthday cake so he gladly took the train out.
“Wait a minute!” Anushka was asking as we waited for Suresh at the station. She was already miffed at me for this. “It just occurred to me. He doesn’t have any money to spend on me, does he?”
“Nope!” I replied sweetly.
“Oh, man.” She groaned.
“No backsies, bitch!”
Suresh got down from the train. I hugged him. To Suresh’s surprise, Anushka hugged him as well. For Anushka, a hug was nothing more than a handshake. But for Suresh, it was the first time he had hugged a woman. And, just like that, as we had planned, Suresh was dazed. On the taxi ride back home, he could not take his eyes off Anushka. Anushka spoke sweetly with him. She told him that he was really handsome and acted surprised that he didn’t have a girlfriend. We both knew he was hooked. That night, at midnight, we had a party for him. Anushka again fed him cake and allowed him to feed her and he was watching her like a puppy.
The next day, being his birthday, we allowed him to be free. We again had a small party at night with snacks and drinks, Beer for us and Soda for him. I warned him not to say a word to mom.
The evening after that, we went to a movie and came back at around 9 PM. I went into the bathroom. Anushka started the next phase. Nandini and Supraja went to the room saying they had to study and warned them that they should not be disturbed. Anushka went to her room and deliberately made a frustrated noise. When Suresh asked what happened, she told him to come in. When he did, his breath was taken from him. Anushka had been clad in Black T-shirt and black shorts. Her legs already had a great effect on him the whole day. Now, when he went in, she had removed the T-shirts and was wearing a sports bra. Suresh nearly fainted and his cock went into overdrive as it got fully erect. Anushka knew it would happen and this was part of their plan. She did feel that the bulge seemed bigger than expected but she brushed it aside. She asked him to help unfasten her sports bra. He was touching her bra. Suresh was practically in love. Anushka watched smiling at the little boy would soon be her slave. She thanked him, asked him to go to the living room, changed and came out. The bulge was still rock-hard and she smiled. It was working. Anushka pointed at the mess in the living room that was created by the previous night party.
“Varsha cleaned it up yesterday. Today, it is your turn.”
“Huh?” Suresh replied. “I-”
“Huh what? Clean it up.” She replied sharply. “Or, do you generally not clean up after yourself?”
Suresh turned red. He knew the answer was yes, and he also knew that answer would get him in her bad books.
He picked up the broom. He did a thoroughly bad job of it. Anushka came back after brushing her teeth and eyed him darkly.
“You would think that you have never done this.” And then, she looked at him. “Wait a minute, it’s true, isn’t it. You have never done this, have you. Does your mommy do it for you every day?”
Suresh just stared at her. “She asked you a question.” Nandini had come in at that moment. Suresh was nervous. He knew he had never helped his mother with her chores. It was partly because of her doing everything for him and partly also his ego that he studied well. Now, in front of his crush, and another quite pretty woman, he could not say that. They would never respect him if he did. However, he had no other choice.
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