How do I start this and make it sound real? I mean, i really do love every member of our family. However, my sisters ( i have two of them) are nuts. whacked out, stone-cold feminist’s without themselves knowing why or how deep they are into the cult!

She stayed here with my Brother. She was happy and fun-loving. We went out for dinner as a family and alone without my Owner, as well as a night out just she and I. But she always brought up how she thinks I am an “emotionally deranged girl” , for how I treat my husband (Master/Owner). “He’s an adult, He can get His own dam coffee/food/snacks/clothing!!”

She was almost like she had Tourette syndrome or something because she would be nice, loving, and fun to be with, then suddenly go into the rant of anger over how he “treats” me. Then smile at me and tell me she loves me and hopes that I come back to Chicago and visit the family when all this is over.

I am still trying to figure out what she saw that was so bad. I waited for Him to open the doors, as He told me to. He drove. Always dressed nicely. Nothing showed, I was allowed to wear a bra and occasionally panties. He held my hand in public like He always does. Lots of smiles, loving kisses often. He talks to her like an educated adult and they do have some wonderful, deep conversations.

I would get Him and them their coffee in the morning. I fixed them breakfast when we ate at home. Never once did I call Him “Sir” in front of her. Not that the words were on the tip of my tongue and it was painful to call Him “sweetheart” as well as other names I can call Him when with family. I even stayed dressed, sat on the furniture, and was allowed to use His bathroom and not my slave bathroom. Had she seen me come down like I normally do in the morning and use the bathroom in the garage, I am pretty sure she would have called the police on Him.

But yet, to her, He is the devil incarnate because I treat Him as someone so special! I don’t understand her or that mentality. I also worry if they were ever to find out the truth. HOW submissively I really am to Him as well as to the other men in my life, she would try to me kidnap or something like that. She does live in Chicago after all and I know that she knows a few bad people that know even worse people!

Then my wonderful Brother jokingly reminds me that she would probably pop a blood vein or two if she knew that I serve Him and occasionally give HIM a blowjob when He followed me up to help me get dressed for work! He was right. Although I did show a little love towards Him as my Oder brother and mentor, He was still acting as just my brother when she was around… He took me to work twice this week and we even had lunch as well.

She’s Gone

She left Sunday night and as much as I hated to see her go because I do love her as family, I was actually relieved when I saw her pass thru TSA checkpoint and walk towards her gate. We smiled and blew each other kisses. She even called/texted me before getting on the plane and when she arrived back in Chicago. I just wished she would stop a minute and think about her life and her problems with men and relationships. Think about how her anger and verbal hatred are affecting her children. Two teenagers from two different men.

After seeing her off from the airport, all three of us returned to the car. Master-Sir looked at me and I smiled and thanked him as I lifted up my skirt and removed my panties. Then I was really happy when I was allowed to remove my bra and ride home topless. My brother FaceTimed His wife who is home with their baby (2 years old?) and she and I talked for a few minutes. Both of us girls were topless and so dam happy to be that way.

For the new folks here. My brother married a woman who discovered her submissive side when they met a few years ago. She is a true submissive, not a slave. She and I talk/text/email often.

What is really funny about this is that our parents called twice this past week. To make sure everybody was ok and that my sister was having fun. They apparently knew my brother was having fun, never asked much about Him. They were worried more about her having fun than Him.

He is Going

For the past three days, it’s been heaven being back to almost full slave status. My Brother is ok to see me topless, not naked. So I will be that way while He is here. I sit at the table and eat with My Men. I get to call them “Sir” and my Owner is now my Owner/Master-sir.

But now I am back to using the slave bathroom in the garage and since it is warm here now, I am back to having to pee in the garden. My Brother has moved down to the guest room that has its own bathroom and I get to keep that clean and properly stocked with toiletries and clean towels for Him. He likes that.

I actually have a box of toiletry items just for when He visits. It has His preferences in it. His wife told me what He likes for razors. shave cream, lotions and shampoo. I do the same for dinks and favorite foods. I like to make Him feel at home here. Like when we were teenagers, i always cleaned up after Him and I still enjoy doing that for Him!

Thursday night we will go out for nice dinner with my brother. I will be allowed to have a few drinks over dinner, then back home. He leaves in the afternoon. So we have a few hours in the morning to be together and have a little more bother/sister time. It will be up to Him how we spend that time.

I hope you are all having a wonderful week and please keep sending your comments, questions and thoughts.

Love Always

Bitch Slave