My Little Brother, My Slave Ch. 02

Varsha came in ten minutes later. Anushka wanted things to be a surprise and so, she did not give her the whole story. When she saw her baby brother, practically naked, she laughed out loud. Suresh, who still had a 1% hope that Varsha would fight for him and stop this, groaned in sadness. He tried to move towards her and she signalled him to stop. She asked the others to explain things. Anushka did not hold back and told her everything. Varsha finally beckoned Suresh. Suresh came and stood in front of her.

“A simple job. Cleaning the living room is the simplest of jobs, and you couldn’t do it?” Varsha started thundering at him. Suresh could hardly dwell on her blasting him. He had a bigger problem. Basically his big problem.

His monster cock was already raging. The scene was surreal. He was experiencing the scene as though he was watching from the ceiling. He was wearing a loincloth, just a loincloth. In front of four women who were fully dressed. One of those woman was his own big sister. In addition, the loincloth had a flap only in the front. The back flap was completely removed. Basically, his elder sister had full view of his buttocks. All this was causing his monster cock to grow and grow. The loincloth was fully pushed aside and his organ was looking out. This was the most humiliating experience of his life and yet, his cock apparently had the opposite feeling. It was already throbbing. He mumbled apologies to Varsha but at the back of his mind, he had a growing fear that he would explode again. Varsha finally stopped her tirade and told him that he was their slave for the rest of the week and that they would decide his fate.

“Slave.” Anushka called out. Suresh turned to her. In doing, he was now exposing his naked butt to his big sister. The thought of it sent a fresh wave to his organ. Varsha stared at his buttocks. She knew it was wrong. But, she was getting excited. Excited at looking at her little brother naked. She was starting to get wet. She couldn’t help it. Butts were butts.

Anushka continued.

“First things first. We have all seen you naked but Varsha hasn’t. She should have been the first one to see you naked. You will be punished for this later. But first, walk over to her and beg her to remove your loincloth.”

Suresh went and stood in front of her. Nandini and Supraja got a fresh fill of his buttocks and couldn’t stop giggling.

“You know, that front hanky is not really doing anything. His Organ is practically fully visible. Doesn’t this count as naked?” Nandini asked.

“Practically is not fully. Almost is not fully. He has to get completely naked in front of his sister.”

And so, Suresh moved towards his sister. In a loincloth. Not even ‘a’ loincloth. Just half a loincloth. Nandini was right. It was just a makeshift one after all. His gigantic penis, fully engorged was already erect and had pushed the fabric aside and was already in full view. He went and stood in front of her. Varsha, he could see, was not even abashed let alone ashamed. Her eyes were fixed on his heavily visible organ. She then looked up. She stared at him with complete contempt. Suresh sagged and could not meet her eyes.

“Varsha, ” he started.

THWACK! Anushka had smacked his buttocks. The smack was powerful. Suresh jumped in pain.

“How dare you call her by her name?”

Suresh stared at his big sister, further ashamed as she smiled darkly. The buttocks were stinging with pain. But that was hardly anything compared to the utter humiliation of his buttocks being on full display to four older women who were fully clothed. One of them was his own elder sister. Suresh wanted to melt away and disappear. Since that was not an option, he decided to go for the next best thing. He wanted to get tonight over with quickly. As quickly as possible. And so, he apologised to his big sister.

“She is akka or madam for you. Now, first, kiss her feet and ask her to forgive you for calling her by her name.”

Suresh went down on all fours. He kissed Varsha’s left foot and begged her.

“Akka, I am really sorry for calling you by name.”

THWACK! Anushka had smacked his buttocks again. “Nope. Do it properly.”

Suresh teared up. Anushka was very strong and she was hitting him with all her strength. His butt started to ache. He kissed both of Varsha’s feet and begged her.

“Akka, I am really sorry for calling you by name.”

THWACK! Anushka had smacked his buttocks again. “Nope. Do it properly.”

This went on for two more times.

“Anushka madam. Please stop.” He turned to his big sister, openly crying in pain. “Akka, please. Please ask her to stop.”

“She will stop when you do what she wants.” Varsha replied with contempt. Suresh cried even more. Eventually, he understood what Anushka wanted.

“I” – kissed left foot – “am” – kissed right foot – “sorry” – kissed left foot – “for” – kissed right foot – “calling” – kissed left foot – “you” – kissed right foot – “by” – kissed left foot – “name” – kissed right foot – “akka”.

“Good work, naked boy. Now beg her to take your loincloth off.”

Suresh stood up. As much as he hated the spanks, he was now thankful to them. The way his cock was throbbing, he knew he would have exploded again now if it weren’t for Anushka’s attack. Once again, he felt the surreality of it all. He was standing in front of four women. One of them, his own big sister. And now, he begged her. He begged her to remove his loincloth.

“Why, naked boy? Why do you want to be naked?”

“Akka, I couldn’t do a simple chore properly, I also ejaculated in my pants. I need to be punished. Please akka, please punish me by making me get naked.”

Varsha smiled. She moved her hands forward and clutched the fabric. She brushed his cock in the process. She was not remotely abashed. At first, it was accidental but then she gripped the fabric and pulled it up. For the first time, her arousal decreased. Suresh’s cock was gigantic. It was fully erect and fully parallel to the ground. The makeshift loincloth was hardly a barrier to it. However, with that also lifted up, it was fully free and had risen up fully in a respectful salute to her. However, the big bush surrounding it finally toned her arousal down. She then looked up. Suresh was already tearing up and she had no intention of rushing it. With her other hand, she caressed his cock. She ran her nails along the shaft. Slowly at first, and then she increase the speed, Suresh was, simultaneously in heaven and also in hell.

“Last chance, Suresh. Should I pull this leaving you completely naked or do you want to be wearing it.”

Every thought in his body, every nerve, was screaming at him to say he wanted to continue wearing it. However, Suresh wouldn’t dare. The earlier spanks he received from Anushka on his naked ass was operating on him. His butt was in a lot of pain. He knew that, if he said no, she would launch into those buttocks and he could not bear to think of it. There was only hope and that was Varsha. He silently gave a pleading look with his eyes and Varsha stared at him with open contempt. He resigned.

“Yes, akka. Please, please, pull it off.” He begged her.

Varsha firmly gripped the fabric and pulled. Anushka had deliberately knotted the drawstring very loosely. Varsha’s strong pull remove the knot immediately and the cloth was fully in her hand. Varsha stared. Stared at her baby brother.

Naked! Completely! Not a stitch on!

His organ was fully engorged. Suresh was now no longer distracted by his butt. And so, his cock started throbbing. It throbbed like a wild animal. Fully uninhibited, it wanted to explode again. Suresh inwardly prayed to everything that was holy but it was useless. His cock kept getting wave after wave of ecstasy and he knew, very soon, he would explode again. Explode, completely naked, in front of his big sister. In this agony, Suresh was completely oblivious of the way they were staring at him. All the women’s eyes were rooted on his cock. He was aware of that and it was making him feel humiliated beyond anything. However, what he couldn’t be aware of was that they were stares of pure admiration. Varsha had seen cocks and given handjobs. She just hadn’t taken any inside her. The other three were not virgins and had of course seen men naked. None of them, however, had seen anything remotely as huge as this. Who would have known that Varsha’s scrawny, nerdy baby brother packed such a monster.

Varsha finally broke the silence.

“Naked boy! Here’s the deal from here on. You are my slave. Got it? It means, I am your superior from now on till I decide to release you. Which, by the way, might never happen and definitely will not happen until the day you finish college. Anything I tell you to do, you do it. Whether you like it or not, whether you are uncomfortable, or even whether you will get into any physical injury, none of it matters. I want something, I tell you and you do it immediately. No matter where you are, and no matter who else is with us.”

“Even at home?” Suresh asked and then clapped his mouth, knowing he had displeased his sister.

Varsha looked at Nandini and raised three fingers.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“The only acceptable answer is yes, akka.”

“Yes, akka. Sorry, akka. I am so sorry.” Suresh bellowed.

“Secondly. Don’t blame any of us for this. Take today for example. If you had done the simple job of cleaning the house, none of this would happened. You weren’t able to do it, because in your entire life, you just sat around the house doing nothing. Mom told me even last week when she was injured you did not help her. And now, you are going to do the chores from here on. Do all of it. For that, we are going to teach you. Until we are satisfied that you are doing it correctly, you do not wear proper clothes.”

“Lastly, tomorrow evening, we will spank you continuously for a long time. Anushka mentioned you made a lot of mistakes today. Tomorrow morning, you will sit and write each mistake you made. 10 spanks for each mistake. Anushka will verify it. If you miss even one. Then, it is 20 for each mistake.”