I told my brother, and he told me to hop in with him. I was a little uncomfortable, but I got over it. Me and him have shared a room since our parents...moved in together, so we've seen each other naked. I turned toward him to get the shampoo, and he looked down at my dick. It was 3 1/2 inches soft, and his was 2, so he was surprised. "Damn josh, I never noticed your big dick." He said.I knew my brother wasn't gay, and I wasn't either. I was a little taken by surprise by his remark."Uh, thanks I. That Saturday for his birthday Kevin ordered me to dress in the slave attire he’d picked out, a cupless bustier and crotchless panties, a garter belt, stockings, and spike heels. While I was getting dressed, he prepared our favorite chair by attaching the silk restraints. When I came in the blindfold was laid out, music was playing in the background, and the candles burned to set an enticing mood. Obeying my Master, I sat down in the chair. He quickly blindfolded me and then bound my arms. I’m not feeling hunger or thirst. I was suffering from skin allergy that has also got vanished.I reached near a four road crossing place. Lots of vehicles, people are almost running. Shops are opened. Crowed. In one corner a sub-police station. An inspector of police was busy with his work, writing some thing in a register on table, by sitting on a chair. Perhaps he was monitoring the traffic constable, who was standing on the centre point of four road crossing. Now for a while the inspector. " An icy fear welled in my stomach. I dreaded what she would say next."Charles, you have no lands, no alliances, no ships or mines."Fuck."I see." I breathed out a long, slow, mournful sigh. "And your future husband must have those, mustn't he?" I tried not to be bitter. I really did.She nodded. "Do you have a say, or is it just your father?" I wanted clarification, or an excuse to cause me more pain. I'm not sure which."I can only say no." My heart was being stabbed with something rather large.