” I raised myself to a sitting position, allowing my brother to reach around me and unhook my bra. Pulling it off, he cup my titties in his hands, ...running his thumbs slowly around and over my nipples. A moan slipped from between my parted lips as his gentle caresses brought them to life. “Your titties are just the right size, honey. Not too big. Not too small. They’re perfect. They’re beautiful. Just like the rest of your body.” Leaning forward, he flicked his tongue across them, first one. For what seemed like hours he kept pounding me with that cock telling me I was his whore, his property and me, crazy with lust just kept begging him for more. How many times he got his nut off I will never know but I do remember he told me he was going to make me the best whore in the county My body had now surrendered to him completely. That was not enough, for me to become his property he wanted complete surrender. From there my conditioning began… To train me I was suspend from chains and. Stay." She walked to where the rest of our stuff was about 30ft away leaving me completely naked and exposed. She slowly walked back to me and handed me a pair of panties to put on. "There ya go, Put these on." I got them on quickly only to find out they where the small size. She walked back to the backpack that had my stuff in it and locked the zipper with a small travel lock. "There now you can go swimming." I was like "In these tiny things with my dick sticking out the top?" "No one will see. I continued wiggling it and he slapped it a few more times. You are a naughty girl aren't you? He said to me and continued slapping my ass.My pussy was wet and I was loving the fact my boyfriends dad was treating me like a dirty little whore. He did a few more spankings and then left. I was wishing/hoping it went further but it didn't THIS time.this happened a few times for about a week and it kind of became like a routine in different rooms and scenarios. He'd ask me to pick up the tv remote.