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Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister

... unconditional full-service home-servant?” Faking an eagerness to build her confidence and imply my weakness, “Yes, Sandra.” “You will obey my every command?” she questioned. “Yes,” I agreed, way too quickly to be considered anything more than eager to comply. “Good boy,” she purred. “Do you want to fuck Beth?” “Yes,” I replied, this time with no attempt at manipulation. “If you earn your keep, you will get to do exactly that, fuck the tight cunt of my best friend,” Sandra bluntly announced, clearly showcasing her dominant power among her group. I looked at Beth whose face was red, seemingly embarrassed by the offer my sister had presented to me, but she said nothing, showing the hierarchy of the group. Clearly Sandra was at the top of the cheerleader power play, with Beth beneath her and Della at the very bottom. I briefly pondered if Beth too was a submissive to my sister. I switched feet and Beth let out a slight moan. Sandra asked Beth, “Does my brother give good foot massages?” “Fucking amazing,” Beth moaned, her British accent making it sound even naughtier. “Well, I better check it out for myself. Della go massage Beth’s feet while my big brother does mine,” she commanded. Della and I switched places, making eye contact briefly. In her eyes I saw her embarrassment at how she was being treated, but also an excited eagerness to please, like so many subs I had read about. I took my sister’s stocking-clad foot into my hand and began massaging. I should note that I ...

... completely understood the science of a massage, and was pretty confident that I could get any women rather horny just by using the right amount of pressure and hitting the right spots...like I had been doing to Beth. The room was silent as I attempted to trigger my sister’s erogenous zones in her foot that would bring spasms of pleasure throughout her whole body. A slight moan escaped her lips a couple of minutes into the foot massage and she eventually spoke, “Oh my, big brother, you are very good at this.” I responded, pretending I had no clue what I was doing, “Oh really, I have never done this before.” “Hmmmm,” she moaned, as I put pressure on a spot I was pretty sure would bring her tingles of teasing pleasure. A couple of minutes later, Sandra talked to Beth as if I wasn’t there. “So, Beth, as I began to tell you earlier, my brother has a pretty big cock.” Beth asked, “Have you seen it?” “Not yet, but I got a solid feel while he was nursing on my breasts,” Sandra announced. “What?” Beth gasped, clearly surprised by her best friend’s revelation. My cock had been in an awkward erect position in my pants for a while now and I could no longer resist shifting its position. I tried to do it slyly, but my sister noticed. “Is giving your baby sister a foot massage getting you hard, big brother?” Faking embarrassment, I stammered, putting my head down, “Y-y-y-yes.” “Stand up, big brother,” she ordered. I reluctantly let go off her stockinged foot, a touch I could hold onto forever. “Show ...