You cover your hard-on quickly with your hands, but it's already too late, your sister has seen your embarrassment.
"So little slave-bitch really likes his masters feet, huh?" You whine and shiver as she runs over to you to get a closer look, she kicks you hard in the stomach, you lose your wind and your hands fly away from your throbbing cock, you're aching, and for your fucking sister's smelly feet! You sick fuck! She laughs at your cock for what seems lke forever.
"I CAN'T believe it! My feet make you hard! you sick little pervert! you looove the smell of my nasty feet don't you? You want to lick the toe-jam from between my toes, don't you?" You don't answer, you whine, muffled. "I ASKED YOU A QUESTION! YOU DO, DON'T YOU?!" She kicks you in the mouth, you taste blood, but nothing to worry about...though you fear for later. Your mind cleared by the pain, you try to jerk away, but she's too quick, she steps on your neck and you're motionless, you have no choice now, but to mutter, into the carpet, as you cry, because deep down, you know the truth. You fucking love it. You say "Yes...I do..." You sigh...hoping it'll be over....but it's not.
She says "Good! That's what I thought! I'll tell you what, if you're good, maybe I'll reward you...IF you're good. Guess we'll see..."
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