Partly out of curiosity and the other part was just not wanting to make her any more mad, you lean in and take a quick whiff of her foot It was horrible. "Ugh like nasty old cheese." you say. They really did smell terrible and yet you couldn't get up or push them away.
Your submissive sniff amused her. “HAHA they are a little gross aren’t they? And the funny part is that you will just keep rubbing them until I dismiss you, isn’t that right?” she asks rhetorically.
“I-I don’t want too…” You say, knowing that it did not matter. You didn’t know how, but she was right. You tried to get up and leave but you were frozen there on the floor, kneading her smelly feet. She flips on the TV, and ignores you while you toil away. For a few minutes, you sat there alternating between her left and right foot, pressing your thumbs against her soles. She would occasionally direct you to the heels, toes or her arch. You wondered how she had this control over you. She just seemed to get you to obey whatever demand she said.
“Please Jennifer, don’t make me, this is gross.” you say trying to reason with your sister.
“Quit complaining, or do I have to give you more work down there to keep you quiet?” Her voice impatiently questions you.
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