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Step Sister's Plaything

Part 3

PART 3

I was getting a little dizzy as the hours passed. Each hour felt like a day for
me but to my surprise I did not pass out. All of a sudden I heard the sound of
keys at the door. My step sister was back. I couldn't be happier. I felt like a
dog that was very happy to see its master. I could go jump on her and shake my
tail if I had one and if I could move. For a little while she did not come into
the living room. She was probably doing something in the kitchen or in the
bedroom I thought. Then she came in. I was trying to make sounds through the gag
she produced.

"mmmmppffff"

But there was no response from her. Since she was moving behind me, all I could
make out was her sitting on a couch behind me, ignoring me completely. I was
getting really pissed off. I had been in this position for god knows how long,
and now she was acting as if I wasn't even in the same room with her. Then I
heard her opening something, and immediately I smelled the food. At that point,
I also realized how hungry I was. The pain in my back, knees, and on my balls
made me forget that I did not eat anything for about 20 hours or so. I was
desperate to get some food. However she was just eating as if I was not there.
From the smell I could make out it was chicken. And it was KFC. She knew KFC was
my favorite food. So just to torment me she got some food from KFC I thought.
Just when I was having these thoughts, I heard her coming close to me.

She pulled a chair right next to me and sat down. She crossed her legs as usual
and her right boot was right next to my right cheek. She had her plate on her
left hand, and she was using her right hand to pick up the chicken pieces. She
touched the tip of her boot on my cheek and then started to wipe the sole of her
foot on my face. She was wiping it real hard, forcing my head to bank left.

"Keep your head still" She shouted. "You want to be in that position all
night???"

No fucking way I thought. I tried to keep my head still as if my whole body was
in a cast.

She just kept wiping the sole of her foot to my face until the dirt started
getting to my mouth. She must have stepped into a big puddle of mud I thought.
When she finished, she put her foot down and moved her plate full chicken pieces
close to my face. I could smell them pretty well. She was picking up each piece
and then taking her time eating them. She was then dropping the empty bone to
the plate and picking up another piece. While eating she was making "mmmm"
sounds as if it was tasting great and she was having an orgasm by it.

"You know what puppy, this tastes very good you know that" She giggled. "I am
sure you would do anything to eat this last tasty piece. But I don't think you
are going to get anything for some time."

For sometime???? What the fuck was she saying I thought. I haven't eaten
anything for almost a day now, and she is saying I can wait for sometime. At
that point I wanted to punch her in the face but I could barely move. She knew I
was very uncomfortable but she was having her fun. She got up and went out of
the living room. Later on she came back with the plate at her hand. She started
to untie me. I was pretty damn happy. In a couple of minutes I was completely
free of the bondages but I knew I had to be on all fours, so I stretched my legs
like a dog keeping my hands still and stretching my one leg at a time.

She also took the gag away, and I could actually feel my tongue. I crawled next
to her. She put the plate down to my head level and showed it to me. There was
nothing on the plate but small pieces of left out chicken stuck to it. She
looked at me in the eye and smiled. Then she spat on the plate and held it again
in front of me with her hands from the edges.

"Alright puppy, like a good dog lick it clean. From now on I am not letting you
use the dishwasher or waste any water for this purpose. Why waste those
resources when I have a puppy like you. In fact I am thinking about selling the
dishwasher and getting something for myself. Now lick it"

I was really wondering if she would try to do something like that. How would I
explain that to others. I sold my dishwasher because I clean the dishes with my
tongue, as my mistress, who is my step sister commands me to do so. Yea by
father would understand that. I must had been thinking deeply about this that
her hand struck me in the face.

"What the fuck are you waiting for. Get to it" She shouted.

I was also getting deeply concerned that the neighbors might hear or see us. So
I out my head down and started licking the plate. This made me feel even
desperate for food. Even the small pieces of leftovers tasted great. Some of
them were really stuck on the plate so I used my teeth to get them out. I also
licked her spat clean. In a couple of minutes the plate was clean. I brought my
head back. She looked at the plate and gave me a childish smile and petted my
head.

"Good job puppy. See that was not so hard was it? You know you are going to be
much better. Right now you are just a small puppy waiting eagerly to be trained,
and I am here for you. Don't worry you are going to be my lovely puppy. You know
I might even stick a plug up your ass with a tail and take you out to the park
to show you off to the people. I am sure everyone would want to own a puppy like
you."

No way I thought. Would she really do that? But then she always had a crazy
side, so I guess that could be possible.

"OK puppy tomorrow is Monday and I shall be getting your cock cage tomorrow and
I already ordered the dog cage for you so it should be arriving this week."

With that, she started to grab her things and move to the door. I was on all
fours following her. I was actually damn happy to see her leave.

"Tonight is going to be the only night when you can jerk yourself off puppy.
After that, you can forget about getting any sexual pleasure. Now be a good
puppy and say bye to your owner."

I put my head close to the floor and started licking her boots. I licked one of
them for sometime and she kicked her leg and told me that was good enough. Then
she opened the front door and left me watching her leave. On her way down the
stairs she smiled and walked down.

And for now I was free.



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