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I awoke in the protective cocoon of my brother's embrace, the soft light of dawn filtering through the half-closed curtains.
Memories of the night I had shared with him flooded my mind, from the searing kisses that made my very being melt to his tender caresses that danced upon my breasts.
"It was such an good night," I mused, reflecting on the depths of our intimacy.
I had willingly pledged myself as my brother's devoted pet, willingly revealing my most lewd desires and pleasures, even to the point of utter submission.
But, as I lay there in his arms, I came to a profound realization - my role as his pet had deep roots, long before our recent escapades.
'It's true,' I thought with a soft smile. 'I've been my brother's pet and bitch for far longer than I ever acknowledged.'
