Alan awoke early Sunday morning. He had spent the night asleep on the floor of Carols’ bedroom. Naked and cold he had plenty of time to contemplate his situation. He had decided that if he could keep his sister, his mistress happy, then no one would ever find out about his fantasies. He was expecting her friend Julie later and he only hoped that she would also keep the secret.
He got up and went to make Carol a cup of tea, to start the day off on a good note. When he got back he found Carol sitting up in bed.
‘Where have you been?’ She asked.
‘To make you a cup of tea………Mistress.’ Alan said and kept his eyes averted.
‘Put it there.’ She said pointing to the bedside cabinet.
Alan stood before her, naked and feeling very vulnerable.
‘Do you like being my slave?’
‘I want to make you happy mistress.’
‘That isn't what I asked.’
‘Yes I do.’
Carol smiled. Who would have thought that these two siblings, that have never seen eye to eye, and have fought, sometimes physically, would now be indulged in such an intimate, bizarre relationship.
‘How long have you been wearing girls clothes?’ She asked, taking a sip of tea.
‘About ten years mistress.’
‘Ten years? You kept that a secret for a long time.’
‘Yes mistress.’
‘Go and make my breakfast.’ Carol ordered. ‘I want the house looking spotless for Julie, she’ll be around soon so get cleaning. And then I might let you eat.’
Alan did as Carol instructed, he cooked a nice breakfast and vacuumed the whole house, cleaned the toilet and dusted too.
Julie arrived at nine o’clock. She came to the back door so that Alan could answer the door naked and kneel as Julie came in. He then kissed her feet much to Julies’ amusement, and asked if he could take her coat.
‘Well I never.’ Said Julie to Carol as she met her in the kitchen. ‘You’ve got him trained already!’
‘Im getting there. Did you bring the uniform?’
‘Yep. Here slave this is for you,’
