Let me tell you about my life. This is what I do every single day and will keep doing until the day I die. I am here to serve all men.
I am 14 years old and my name is Chloe, and this story should give you an idea of what my life is like on a daily basis.
My entire life I’ve been groomed to please men, to be a proper woman, its always been drilled in to me that a girls purpose is to run the house, keep it clean, do the cooking and make sure all the men have their needs met, dinner on the table and cleaned and ironed clothes.
I get up at 5am every day so that mom and I can get breakfast ready for my dad and my two brothers aged 12 and 16.
While they eat breakfast we go upstairs and make their beds, tidy up any mess they’ve made that night and lay out their freshly cleaned and ironed clothes ready for when they come and get dressed.
Then mom and I go back downstairs and eat whatever my dad and brothers have left on the table, then we make their lunches and do the dishes and clean the kitchen until it sparkles.
Every morning my dad would have me put a clean towel in the dryer so that it was fluffy and warm when I took it up to him as he took his shower, I’d go in to the bathroom and dad would open the shower screen, “Morning, darling.” He’d say to me, “Morning, Dad.” I’d reply, I wasn’t allowed to look him in the eye.
He’d step out of the shower and I’d have to dry him with the towel, then he’d have me kneel in front of him and suck on his cock, “Suck it nice and clean.” He’d say to me, I’d suck his cock until he came in to my mouth, I have to swallow it because I can’t make a mess.
My brothers would see me coming out of the bathroom as they headed downstairs, they both always spank me on my ass really hard as they go by me, “See you, sis.” They’d say, then off I’d go in to their bedrooms to clean up the mess they made that morning, boys are so damn messy, but the house had to be perfectly clean and tidy all the time.
Once my dad left for work taking my brothers to school in his car, I could then get a shower, dressed and go to school, but I had to walk there and back, even if it was raining or snowing.
When I got home from school I’d help mom make dinner while my dad and brothers sat in the living room watching TV and relaxing after a long day, we’d serve dinner and eat with them at the table before once again clearing up, washing up and cleaning the kitchen and oven until it sparkled.
We’d join my dad and brothers in the front room but me and my mom had to sit on wooden stools at the back of the room, we’re not allowed to sit on the leather furniture, then as usual my eldest brother, Peter, would ask my dad if he could take me upstairs to “Play for a bit.”, my dad would turn and tell me to go upstairs and “Play with your brother.”.
I’d go upstairs with him in to his bedroom where he’d make me take off my clothes, and lay down on his bed so he could have sex with me, even though I hated it, mom said I had to act like I was enjoying it, I had to do whatever he wanted me to do to him, I had a smile and I had a moan like it was enjoyable.
Letting my dad and brothers sexually abuse me was part of being a girl, according to my mom, sex is a need that men have and that need must be met whenever they demanded it.
My youngest brother, William, had recently started puberty and finally understood what my dad and brother had been doing with me in their beds, so of course he wanted to do it too, once Peter had finished with me, William would be waiting outside his bedroom door for me to come out, then he’d make me go in to his bedroom.
Of course I had to strip again, he was new to this and he enjoyed seeing and poking my naked body, he liked me to jerk him off and suck on his cock like I do with dad, but he hasn’t had sex with me yet, but I’m sure he will ask for it one day.
Once I’d pleased both my brothers, they’d go back downstairs and I’d have to stay at make their beds and tidy their bedrooms before heading back downstairs.
Mom and I would have to stay sitting at the back of the room until my dad and brothers were ready to go to bed, we couldn’t leave, we had to be there, be on call in case they needed us to fetch them something, even something as trivial as a biscuit or a glass of water.
My brothers went to bed an hour before my dad, he turns off the TV and announces that he’s going to bed, we’d stay downstairs and clean up the front room.
My dad always showers before he goes to bed, and just like in the morning, he’d get me to take him a warm towel, dry him off and suck his cock, but every couple of days he’d want more, he’d have me take off my clothes and step in to the shower with him, he’d bend me over and fuck me up the ass, just like with my brothers I’d make out like I was enjoying it, which I’ll admit I did, sometimes.
Dad would then retired to his bedroom with my mom, where I’m sure mom serviced his sexual needs in their bed.
I would clean up the bathroom, go downstairs and check everything was clean and tidy and then go to my room and go to sleep.
Some night Peter would come in to my room and want to have sex with me because he was horny again, my brother is the worst, its because he’s young, he’s always horny and demands release constantly, I’d welcome him in to my bed, satisfy his needs and then he’d leave so that I could finally go to sleep.
And the next morning the day would repeat as above.
That has been my life since I was old enough to walk, although the sex stuff didn’t start until I was 12 and had my first period.
Being a girl isn’t easy, but I do what I do because it is my duty to take care of and please men, but not just my dad and brothers, if my uncles or any other men or my brothers friends come to the house, I have to serve them too, I must serve all males.
It’s like my mom always says, “Boys are for playing. Girls are for laying.”