Slave to my Big Sister

Chapter 1

It was a Friday night during spring, and I had just gotten home from the movies with my friends. I went into my room like I usually do to masturbate, as a 18 year old boy usually does. I went on Facebook and started looking at pictures of Nicole, a ridiculously sexy brunette that I went to school with. I looked through her pictures until I found one where her and her friends were at the boardwalk. I have always had a thing for nice feet, and hers and her friends’ were showing in the picture. She had white, open toed sandals, her beautiful toes painted fire engine red.

I immediately became aroused and began to play with myself. Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside the house, and heard the front door open. My older sister, Tori, must have been coming home from a night out as well. I stopped what I was doing and locked my bedroom door like I normally do if someone else is home. I sat back down and continued pleasuring myself. After a few minutes, I was on the verge of climax, and just as I was about to cum, I heard my door lock turning. Before I could cover myself up, the door swung open and I saw my sister there with a camera. She had unlocked my door lock with her fingernail. I saw a flash as she took a picture of me, me, my dick, and Nicole’s picture all in frame.

She stood in my doorway, staring at me, her face unreadable. My face flushed. My life was ruined. Nicole was one of her best friends, and now there was proof of me jerking myself off to her feet in the darkness of my bedroom. I was going to be known as a disgusting pervert.

I should probably tell you what my sister looks like so you can get an accurate image. She has long blonde hair, which is sort of dark at the roots, and her eyes are sky blue. I can’t deny it; I have always been attracted to my sister. She has very firm legs and a very tight ass. She is a little lacking in the chest area, but even so, her breasts are beautiful. I never liked her as a person though, she has always seemed sadistic, but she was good at acting nice when she had to. She is one of the most popular juniors in our highschool.

“So,” she said, me still staring at her, unable to breath.

“Satisfied?” she asked, smirking at me, looking at the picture she has just taken and giggling.

“I had always suspected you were a sick pervert. You are always staring at girls’ feet, and I thought it was just me being paranoid, but I was right. You’re a gross little foot-freak! All my friends thought that too. You’re not very good at hiding it, you moron.”

I looked at her with pleading eyes, trying to hold back tears, still frozen in shock.

“Wait until the entire school sees this picture! Aren’t you glad people with get to see your tiny little wiener?”

“Please, Tori, please don’t tell anyone. I’m begging you…just please don’t.” I said, my voice shaking in fear.

“Haha! You always were such a little pussy. If you want to keep me from showing the picture, things are going to change around here. No more name-calling, no more disrespect, and certainly no more jerking off for you. You’ll address me as “ma’am” You’ll follow my every command, unless you want me showing this to mom, the school, or the internet. I’ll fucking ruin you.”

She didn’t seem mad at all. She was taking pleasure in this. I looked at her blankly not answering, trying to hold back tears. She walked over to me and smacked me hard in the face.

“Got it crybaby?” she said, smirking at my pain

“Yes, just please, I’m begging you, don’t let anyone know.” I said, wincing at the burning pain on my cheek.

“Ok, sissy, prove it. Get on your knees and crawl over here.”

I did as I was told and hobbled over to her on my knees. Looking up at her, I was terrified at what she planned to do to me. She was wearing a black tank top, tight jeans and was bare-foot, her toe nails painted red, same as Nicole.

“Alright, this is how it’s going to work. You are a slave, a pathetic, perverted, wimpy slave.  You will follow my every word and if you don’t, you will be punished. Do you understand loser?”

I swallowed and nodded, still trying to hold in tears.

“Ok crybaby, while you’re down there, why don’t you make yourself useful and worship my feet? You‘re my slave, so you’ll be worshipping me in every way I see fit, including cleaning my feet with your tongue. Ok? Get down there and lick my feet, slave!”

I got down on my hands and knees and put my face up to her feet, and instead of being aroused, was disgusted by the smell. Her feet seemed like they had not been washed in days, they stank of sweat.

“What are you waiting for, lazy ass? Get started! You are my new personal foot cleaner, and my feet are pretty dirty. I was saving them for you to clean, toe jam and all. Suck my toes first, and then make you lick in between them and get all the grime cleaned out, now!”

Reluctantly, I started licking away. I liked feet, but not dirty feet. She knew I was not enjoying this and she was happy about it. I sucked on her big toe, and then on the rest in order. I realized what I had to do next, and had to stop myself from gagging.

“In between” she said, smiling at me all-too-happily.

I put my tongue in between her big and second toe and started licking. There was a gross, salty taste, and then I encountered gathered dirt and grime in the crevice between her toes.

“Eeeuuck” I gagged, it was foul.

“What’s the matter, perv? You don’t like my toe jam? “

“No, it’s repulsive. You must be the perverted one if you want me to do this. I’m done, you crazy bitch!”

I stood up and started to turn away, when I was grabbed by the shoulder and rotated so I was facing her, and I received a swift knee to the nuts. It was excruciating. I thought I was going to puke. I fell to my knees before my sister, back to where I was.

“Listen, sissy. That was just a minor punishment, try it again and see how bad I fuck you up. Now,” she held up her dirty foot to my face, “lick!”

I sighed, “Yes ma’am.”

I continued my work on the first foot, my mouth caked in sweat and foot grime.

“Now the other foot, slave!” she giggled.

The second foot was just as sickening, my stomach turned at the stench and taste I had to endure. After I finished, I stayed on my hands and knees at Tori’s feet, scared of what she would do to me if I moved.

“You’ve proved yourself semi-useful, slave. You’re good at cleaning my dirty feet. Expect to service me like this often. Your work is done for tonight, but one more thing before I let you go. Stay here on your knees, slave” she hissed, walking into her bedroom.

She came back with a cardboard box. She opened it in front of me and smirked, looking into the box. There was bubble wrap, foam chips, and finally, a chastity belt. She held it towards me.

“Put it on, slave. You aren’t allowed to cum without my permission.”

I stood up with the device and put my legs through the leg holes, and pulled it up so that it was comfortable.

“Suck in your stomach, it’s too loose.”

“Yes, ma’am” I did as I was told, and sucked in my stomach. Without warning, she tightened the chastity belt as tight as she could around me, making me cringingly uncomfortable. I looked at her with desperate eyes, but all I got was a mocking laugh back at me. She took the key out of the box and locked me in.

“Alright, pervert, hope you enjoy your new lifestyle. Set your alarm clock for 6 a.m. tomorrow morning, you have a long day ahead of you. This was nothing. Sleep tight, slave!” she mocked me, walking away with the key in her hand.

I frantically set my alarm clock for 6 in the morning. I got in bed, but couldn’t sleep. How could my sister do this to me? I could see maybe making fun of me for my fetish, but not ruining my life because of it. How was I going to get out of this? I couldn’t be her slave forever. This was hell. I looked over at my computer screen and saw the picture of Nicole’s beautiful feet. I’d give anything to service her instead of my evil sister. I slowly became aroused again at Nicole’s toes. I so desperately wanted to cum, aching for release. I couldn’t sleep because of how aroused I was.  I started to cry, I couldn’t control it. I laid awake for hours in sexual frustration and anxiety. I got about three hours of sleep that night. What was Tori going to do to me tomorrow?