I was raised in a household with 3 brothers, 2 were older and 1 was younger. It was my destiny to be a submissive whore since the three of them, along with my father controlled me, and my mother. Yes, my mother was also a submissive and she made sure I understood that the men of the house had completely free reign over our bodies and what we did. I was never really allowed to have boyfriends, unless they were set up with me by one of the siblings or my daddy. They usually wanted me for their own, but some occasions they would auction me off to make a few bucks off of me and for good measure as I became a woman. They wanted to be sure I was being treated like the subby slut I was, and not battered or taken advantage of by strangers, that was their place, if they so felt like it. My family didn’t treat me that way, and I was raised to respect my body despite the fact I was a subby slut for their use.