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His property
So here is what I am looking for, one guy to play the role of my much older half brother.. but who also takes on the role of a master, someone who is dominant and controlling, but loving and caring, someone who likes to control where I go, what I wear (modest clothing!) just everything. I also need someone who is not afraid to get a little rough and punish me.. who is also creative with these
punishments.
Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: eighteen
Height: 5”2
Looks: long dark brown, almost black hair that curls all the way down my back, large brown eyes, slim and petite body, slight tan, 32B.
Hannah had always been close to her older brother, and when they were younger they lived together, despite the fact that they had different mothers. Her brother had always been.. odd. Often being protective and controlling of his little sister, taking on the role of an authoritive figure. He didn’t take any crap from Hannah, punishing her whereas her parents wouldn’t dare.
Hannah feared him.. but she always loved him a lot, he was the one who rocked her to sleep on a night and calmed her when she had bad dreams or when she hurt herself. Hannah found herself often craving his affections and going out of her way to please him.
Two years ago on Hannah’s sixteenth birthday, her mum had left their dad and moved across the country, something that neither of them were very happy about. They talked practically every day and now that Hannah has turned eighteen he has agreed to let her stay with him.
IC:
Hannah drives up the long driveway, she was a little scared about what is going to happen, having not seen her brother for over two years she had developed a little more of a wild side.. not much but the teenage characteristics were still there, she was sarcastic and occasionly moody, furthermore her dress sense, like any other teenager was now more revealing than it was when she lived with him, often wearing little skirts or shorts, with vest tops and half shirts.
Hannah pulls up in front of the house, climbing out and grabbing one of her bags, the others she would come back for later. She walks up to the house, her palms sweating as she reaches out and knocks on the front door loudly.
His property
So here is what I am looking for, one guy to play the role of my much older half brother.. but who also takes on the role of a master, someone who is dominant and controlling, but loving and caring, someone who likes to control where I go, what I wear (modest clothing!) just everything. I also need someone who is not afraid to get a little rough and punish me.. who is also creative with these
punishments.
Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: eighteen
Height: 5”2
Looks: long dark brown, almost black hair that curls all the way down my back, large brown eyes, slim and petite body, slight tan, 32B.
Hannah had always been close to her older brother, and when they were younger they lived together, despite the fact that they had different mothers. Her brother had always been.. odd. Often being protective and controlling of his little sister, taking on the role of an authoritive figure. He didn’t take any crap from Hannah, punishing her whereas her parents wouldn’t dare.
Hannah feared him.. but she always loved him a lot, he was the one who rocked her to sleep on a night and calmed her when she had bad dreams or when she hurt herself. Hannah found herself often craving his affections and going out of her way to please him.
Two years ago on Hannah’s sixteenth birthday, her mum had left their dad and moved across the country, something that neither of them were very happy about. They talked practically every day and now that Hannah has turned eighteen he has agreed to let her stay with him.
IC:
Hannah drives up the long driveway, she was a little scared about what is going to happen, having not seen her brother for over two years she had developed a little more of a wild side.. not much but the teenage characteristics were still there, she was sarcastic and occasionly moody, furthermore her dress sense, like any other teenager was now more revealing than it was when she lived with him, often wearing little skirts or shorts, with vest tops and half shirts.
Hannah pulls up in front of the house, climbing out and grabbing one of her bags, the others she would come back for later. She walks up to the house, her palms sweating as she reaches out and knocks on the front door loudly.
