My Twin-Sister
(Posted on Wednesday, March 6, 2002)
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Hi all... my name’s Nathan. My twin sister Beth, to tell you the truth, (hope she never sees this) she’s a butt ugly tramp look a like ! Now this is the gods honest truth...

I never had a thing about feet until after this encounter with Beth and now I just can’t get enough! It all started when I was saving for a new car, and as it happens I was a few grand short, I needed the money sharpish or some next guy would’ve snapped it up. Out of the blue Beth offered me the money but on one condition... I was to be her servant (posh word for slave!) for the next month. “Easy money,” I thought to myself... oh boy was wrong.

That evening after I’d taken my new motor for a spin I returned home to find Beth lousing about on the couch with that ‘what the fuck are you staring at’ look in her eye.

“Hey Nathan get over here time for some repayment” she barked.

“Ok Beth gimme a sec” I answered.

“Come here NOW motherfucker and don’t make me raise my fuckin’ voice!” she screamed.

Now don’t get me wrong I’m not a weirdo or nothing but I normally listen to her, call me submissive or whatever, so I walked over to the couch. I could smell her body odor and it was obvious she hadn’t bathed for a couple of days. Yuck!

“Get on yer knees Nathan,” she said.

“ummm why?” I stammered somewhat confused.

“I can see you don’t know what a fuckin servant is supposed to act like do ya ?”

And with saying this she pushed me down to my knees, I felt like laughing but thought better of it. She removed one of her red socks and held it up between us. It wreaked so bad I thought I’d pass out.

“Open yer mouth Nathan,” I just looked at her in amazement and just knelt there stone cold and not moving an inch, “Open yer fuckin mouth NOW!” she screamed and grabbed my chin forcing open my mouth and shoved her stinking sock so far down my mouth I felt my stomach turn!

“Yur my slave now brother dear and if ya don’t like it ya can go fuck yerself UNDERSTAND?”

I just nodded and felt my cheeks and neck burning up as I flushed of crimson all over.

“Do you like that smell Nathan?” she asked as she raised her foot under my nostrils. I just nodded not wanting her to grow more pissed off.

“Good, well sniff them then ya fuckin fool!” she screamed. I took a quick sniff of her foot and she just laughed at me, here I was at the mercy of my own sister, Jesus! Ok call me a freak or whatever but by this time I could feel my little member growing by the second and I tried moving as not to show my growing excitement to Beth.

But alas it was to no avail, as she buried her little pinky toe up my nostril she said mockingly, “ So do my feet make ya hard Nathan dear, you sad fuckin’ perve!”

By this time the smell of her vinegary toes was so strong I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

“Take off your clothes Nathan, I wanna see how sad and pathetic ya are.”

Holy shit what the fuck was I doing, I felt my fingers unzipping my fly but I don’t actually know why... I sat before her butt naked bar her sock in my mouth. She smiled her evil smile again.

“Aren’t we a little excited ya sad loser!” And with saying this she walked off up the stairs and returned a second later with what seemed a dildo... Holy shit!