mickeybb
02-14-2008, 11:14 AM
busted by step-sister
I thought it was just another day, boy was i wrong. It was the start of my fantasy life combined
with the pain and horror that often accompany sexual fantasies that become realities.
I came home from work early, and being the only one home i thought i would check some of
my favorite web sites out. I have had fantasies about womens feet ever since i could
understand any sexual feelings at all. Somehow seeing a movie, or a playground fight, or
funny home video t.v. shows my fantasies had turned to men being kicked in the groin.
I was 26 years old but living with my parents, actually my dad and my stepmom Carolyn
and her 19 year old daughter from a previous marriage. Dad and Carolyn got married
2 and 1/2 years ago when Kristen was 16 and 1/2. I picked on her a lot, just kidding and
giving her a hard time, secretly wishing her soccer experience would lead to a well
deserved kick in the balls ( but not wanting her to be angry enough to hurt me
seriously ). She did not comply with my unspoken fantasy. Like most guys with my
secret I sent out subtle hints of my desires.
Kristen had kicked our neighbor Sam in the groin for grabbing her ass last year
at a block party. I mentioned it every time the three of us were together, you know,
just in conversation. Kristen never caught on.
So back to my story, I surfed some foot sites dealing with ****** foot smelling,
trampling and of course ball busting. About an hour after i started, the front door opened
and i heard Kristen talking to someone ( the computer was in the office at the
back of the house ). As i quickly exited my opened windows and signed off Kristen
walked in with her friend Michelle who was 18. Now Kristen is very petite only 5'3
weighing about 105 with size 6 feet. Michelle was taller and chunkier about 5'6 and 135 lb
with about size 9 feet.
Kristen said i was okay for a stepbrother i always seemed to get off the computer just
when she needed to use it. I shrugged and said "glad to oblige two lovely ladies" and
left the room. Dad and Carolyn had gone to a party and said they wouldn't be home
until 2 or 3am. They also said if they drank they would probably stay at the house
where the party was at. So i hoped Kristen and Michelle would leave soon so i could
surf the adult foot sites some more since i didn't get much alone time and was worried
someone would walk in if anyone was home.
It was 4:00 when Kristen got home it was now 5:45 and i had heard some whispering
and giggling, i shouted jokingly "you girls better not be surfing porn sites".
Then Kristen asked "could you come here please?"
When i entered the room i saw they were looking at a foot sex site i had looked at
earlier and panicked. Had i forgotten to sign off, no i was sure i had.
"What's that ?" i asked.
"Oh just some site with stories and pictures of guys getting kicked in the balls."
she barely got out, she was laughing so hard.
"What are you guys doing looking at that, and how did you even find it?"
"Well you left something in the printer" (OH SHIT) "here it is it appears to be
a story about a guy getting kicked in the balls. Since the sites address appears
on it we decided to check it out, and it seems to be 20 or so stories about guys
being kicked in the balls and smelling feet. Why would you have printed it?"
I stammered ( and blushed ) but caught myself in time to come up with a plausable
story "I came across it and printed it for you to give Sam as a joke."
"Strange you should mention that, i was just telling Michelle that story and how
great i felt after kicking Sam. But we got over it and we're sort of friends now and
it never comes up except when you mention it."
"I thought it was funny" i said nervously.
"No sale" she replied. "Most guys say you should never kick a guy there, but you
encouraged me any time i felt threatened or mad to kick 'em in the balls. Most guys
cringe every time a guy gets it in the movies, but you've worked in that video store
for almost 5 years and almost all the movies you bring home have at least 1 scene
of ball kicking and you don't cringe, you almost seem excited when i think about it
now.
"You're crazy" i told her.
"Wait till i tell you're dad the tough military chauvanist that his son fantasizes
about getting kicked in the balls."
"Please don't tell him. I'll admit it and do anything you want."
"Well first since you have a job and i don't i need an allowance of hmmmmm...
$ 50.00 a week"
"No way i only make $ 8.00 an hour and would have to work an extra 10 hours
a week after taxes just to give you $ 50.00 for nothing."
"It's not for nothing. I won't tell you're dad, plus maybe i can make some of
you're fantasies come true."
"Like what?" I asked nervously.
"First get you're ass under the desk and take off my shoes and remain silent
while i finish playing on the net."
I paused.
"Do it now!!"
Reluctantly i complied.
"You're going to sit there and smell my feet for 10 minutes, then we'll see
what's next"
So i took off her shoes and she placed her sweaty socked feet on my face.
The stories and pictures had always been fun for me. I even sneaked
Kristens shoes into my room to smell them a couple of times & jerked
off to them. But this was different it wasn't sexy and Michelle was
laughing hysterically.
The 10 minutes was up so i asked Kristen to let me up.
She said "Are you ready to start?"
"What do you mean start i smelled you're feet for 10 minutes like you said"
"No you smelled my socks for 10 minutes i thought you were just warming up
your nose for the excercise it was going to get"
"Please Kristen..."
"TAKE OFF MY SOCKS NOW"
I took off her socks and she started rubbing her sweaty tiny feet all
over my face alternating pressure with a light touch and crushing force.
I didn't think i was enjoying the embarrasement but i was getting hard.
She noticed when she told me to get up.
"You sick fuck"
"Sorry" i whimpered almost tearing up.
"Don't worry we'll help make it go away, right Michele?"
"How do we do that?" Michelle asked.
"Well if you agree to keep his secret too i'll make him give you $ 50.00 also
this week, but you can't get it every week. He can't afford to serve two queens"
"Okay but how does giving us $ 50.00 each make his hard on go away?"
"Well i said i was going to make some of his fantasies come true."
"Agian how does that make him soft?" Michelle asked before realizing what
Kristen meant. I was still clueless but didn't want to find out.
"They're not fantasies i want to make come true. It's just stories & pictures
that turned me on."
They both laughed at me.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked
"I'm going to kick you in the balls, if that doesn't make you soft Michelle
will kick you. After 10 or so kicks if you're still hard we'll try something else.
Now i was really scared 10 kicks from 2 soccer players on my balls. I had
fantasies like but never really wanted them to come true ( at least i didn't
think so).
"Take you're jeans off so we can check you're hard-on after every kick,
You wouldn't want us to kick you any more than we have to. We're just
trying to help you know".
The horrible reality that was coming had me terrified.
Kristen stood in front of me smiling with a look in her eyes that made
her look so happy, i was almost happy for her. She winked at me and
swung her leg back and kicked.
I was waiting for the full intense pain and misery to set in. Never having
been kicked before, despite the fantasy i 1/2 wanted my whole life, the
pain wasn't that bad. I mean it hurt but it wasn't as bad as ithought it might be.
"Inspection time" Ksiten said "still hard. I'll coach Michelle for her kick"
Then they walked across the room to whisper. I feared her size 9's with
135 pounds of force on my balls.
She kicked a little harder than Kristen and i fell to my knees, more a
reaction to the force to my body as a whole, again the pain in my balls
not as bad as i thought. Maybe that's why enough guys write and talk
about it to make up web sites, it isnt' that bad, a general pain but bearable.
"While you're down there..." Michelle lifted the bare foot that had just kicked
me up to my nose."Smell it." I did. "Kiss it" I did.
"Okay stand up." Kristen said. The pain was there but not hthat bad i was
still hard maybe not as much as before. "Still hard, i'll have to kick a little
harder. Make it fun for me and get you out of that fantasy of it being fun for you."
She was rubbing her foot on my dick to checkfor the hard-on, which didn't make
me softer, not that she wanted to. I think she wanted all 10 kicks to keep me hard.
"Okay here we go. Now think of your favorite scene in a movie where a guy gets
kicked and close your eyes".
I waited 10-15 seconds, just enough time to think of Sharon Stone kicking
Arnolds plums in "Total recall", then got the second kick from my step-sister
a little harder- IT HURT. My testicles were burning i fell on my face at her feet.
More reality than i wanted in a fantasy, as i choked back tears ( to be a tough
guy i guess ) and vomit i realized my erection must surely be gone. I opened my
eyes and there were her feet, soft, tiny, sweaty feet that had just bruised my balls.
She giggled and said "Stay down for a minute and relax". Then she rubbed her toes
on my nose "smelling salts to wke up anything that might be sleeping.
I started to get up.
"Stay down" she said. I did partially because i was hurting and partially because
she really was becoming my queen as she had said.
She continued to rub her feet in my face and despite the pain i felt a tingling in my groin.
Oh shit i'm getting hard again.
"Can you stand now?" Michelle asked. "It's my turn...... if you're still hard that is".
"I'm not still hard i'm hard again. She got me by rubbing her feet on my face."
"We'll remeber that trick but we said we would make you soft and we're prepared to do
just that. Now stand up." Kristen said.
I stood up faced inspection was found to be erect and waited for the next kick.
No frills this time Michelle just kicked again. I dropped to the floor no tough guy routine
this time as teras flowed. Unfortunately i received no sympathy, only four sweaty feet
rubbing my face and wiping away my tears, and yes getting me hard again.!
After 5 minutes Kristen commanded me to get up. I couldn't comply if i wanted to
and even though i was hard i didn't want to.
"Okay just roll over" she said.
I rolled over to be checked for wood again. 4 kicks down 6 to go if i couldn't stay soft.
"Well if you can't stand up we'll try a little trampling before the next kick." she said as
sweetly as if she were offering me apiece of candy. Then she stepped on my chest with
both feet. "You're a good floor, maybe you can sleep next to my bed so i can step on
you as soon as i wake up. Maybe even do some jumping jax ( then she did one to
demonstrate ). I wonder how long i can stand on your face with both feet without me
losing my balance or you losing consciousness or that " pointing at my hard-on.
She only stood on my face about 30 seconds, but her sweet feet made an impression.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. I did like smelling her feet and she was petite
so being under her feet once in a while would be fun. But the ball-kicking was't part
of my fantasy anymore. As i thought about these things she stepped off me pulled up
a chair and rubbed my dick with her feet.
"You're not my real brother but still it's pretty sick you getting so hard at just my feet,
you pervert." Then she kicked me so hard i passed out.
I was out about three hours but the girls taped it so i could look at it after waking up.
I still got my other 5 kicks but i got trampling, ****** foot smelling, and foot jobs in
between to assure even a casual viewer that despite my unconsciousness my hard-ons
constant return was proof that i got what i wanted.
I guess i did i got ball kicked and got to smell the sweaty feet of two hot girls.
But i also got to work an extra 10 hours a week just to pay my step-sister to kick me and
stand on my face at her leisure.
She also volunteered me as an attacker for her womens self defense class, but that's
another story!!
The end
I thought it was just another day, boy was i wrong. It was the start of my fantasy life combined
with the pain and horror that often accompany sexual fantasies that become realities.
I came home from work early, and being the only one home i thought i would check some of
my favorite web sites out. I have had fantasies about womens feet ever since i could
understand any sexual feelings at all. Somehow seeing a movie, or a playground fight, or
funny home video t.v. shows my fantasies had turned to men being kicked in the groin.
I was 26 years old but living with my parents, actually my dad and my stepmom Carolyn
and her 19 year old daughter from a previous marriage. Dad and Carolyn got married
2 and 1/2 years ago when Kristen was 16 and 1/2. I picked on her a lot, just kidding and
giving her a hard time, secretly wishing her soccer experience would lead to a well
deserved kick in the balls ( but not wanting her to be angry enough to hurt me
seriously ). She did not comply with my unspoken fantasy. Like most guys with my
secret I sent out subtle hints of my desires.
Kristen had kicked our neighbor Sam in the groin for grabbing her ass last year
at a block party. I mentioned it every time the three of us were together, you know,
just in conversation. Kristen never caught on.
So back to my story, I surfed some foot sites dealing with ****** foot smelling,
trampling and of course ball busting. About an hour after i started, the front door opened
and i heard Kristen talking to someone ( the computer was in the office at the
back of the house ). As i quickly exited my opened windows and signed off Kristen
walked in with her friend Michelle who was 18. Now Kristen is very petite only 5'3
weighing about 105 with size 6 feet. Michelle was taller and chunkier about 5'6 and 135 lb
with about size 9 feet.
Kristen said i was okay for a stepbrother i always seemed to get off the computer just
when she needed to use it. I shrugged and said "glad to oblige two lovely ladies" and
left the room. Dad and Carolyn had gone to a party and said they wouldn't be home
until 2 or 3am. They also said if they drank they would probably stay at the house
where the party was at. So i hoped Kristen and Michelle would leave soon so i could
surf the adult foot sites some more since i didn't get much alone time and was worried
someone would walk in if anyone was home.
It was 4:00 when Kristen got home it was now 5:45 and i had heard some whispering
and giggling, i shouted jokingly "you girls better not be surfing porn sites".
Then Kristen asked "could you come here please?"
When i entered the room i saw they were looking at a foot sex site i had looked at
earlier and panicked. Had i forgotten to sign off, no i was sure i had.
"What's that ?" i asked.
"Oh just some site with stories and pictures of guys getting kicked in the balls."
she barely got out, she was laughing so hard.
"What are you guys doing looking at that, and how did you even find it?"
"Well you left something in the printer" (OH SHIT) "here it is it appears to be
a story about a guy getting kicked in the balls. Since the sites address appears
on it we decided to check it out, and it seems to be 20 or so stories about guys
being kicked in the balls and smelling feet. Why would you have printed it?"
I stammered ( and blushed ) but caught myself in time to come up with a plausable
story "I came across it and printed it for you to give Sam as a joke."
"Strange you should mention that, i was just telling Michelle that story and how
great i felt after kicking Sam. But we got over it and we're sort of friends now and
it never comes up except when you mention it."
"I thought it was funny" i said nervously.
"No sale" she replied. "Most guys say you should never kick a guy there, but you
encouraged me any time i felt threatened or mad to kick 'em in the balls. Most guys
cringe every time a guy gets it in the movies, but you've worked in that video store
for almost 5 years and almost all the movies you bring home have at least 1 scene
of ball kicking and you don't cringe, you almost seem excited when i think about it
now.
"You're crazy" i told her.
"Wait till i tell you're dad the tough military chauvanist that his son fantasizes
about getting kicked in the balls."
"Please don't tell him. I'll admit it and do anything you want."
"Well first since you have a job and i don't i need an allowance of hmmmmm...
$ 50.00 a week"
"No way i only make $ 8.00 an hour and would have to work an extra 10 hours
a week after taxes just to give you $ 50.00 for nothing."
"It's not for nothing. I won't tell you're dad, plus maybe i can make some of
you're fantasies come true."
"Like what?" I asked nervously.
"First get you're ass under the desk and take off my shoes and remain silent
while i finish playing on the net."
I paused.
"Do it now!!"
Reluctantly i complied.
"You're going to sit there and smell my feet for 10 minutes, then we'll see
what's next"
So i took off her shoes and she placed her sweaty socked feet on my face.
The stories and pictures had always been fun for me. I even sneaked
Kristens shoes into my room to smell them a couple of times & jerked
off to them. But this was different it wasn't sexy and Michelle was
laughing hysterically.
The 10 minutes was up so i asked Kristen to let me up.
She said "Are you ready to start?"
"What do you mean start i smelled you're feet for 10 minutes like you said"
"No you smelled my socks for 10 minutes i thought you were just warming up
your nose for the excercise it was going to get"
"Please Kristen..."
"TAKE OFF MY SOCKS NOW"
I took off her socks and she started rubbing her sweaty tiny feet all
over my face alternating pressure with a light touch and crushing force.
I didn't think i was enjoying the embarrasement but i was getting hard.
She noticed when she told me to get up.
"You sick fuck"
"Sorry" i whimpered almost tearing up.
"Don't worry we'll help make it go away, right Michele?"
"How do we do that?" Michelle asked.
"Well if you agree to keep his secret too i'll make him give you $ 50.00 also
this week, but you can't get it every week. He can't afford to serve two queens"
"Okay but how does giving us $ 50.00 each make his hard on go away?"
"Well i said i was going to make some of his fantasies come true."
"Agian how does that make him soft?" Michelle asked before realizing what
Kristen meant. I was still clueless but didn't want to find out.
"They're not fantasies i want to make come true. It's just stories & pictures
that turned me on."
They both laughed at me.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked
"I'm going to kick you in the balls, if that doesn't make you soft Michelle
will kick you. After 10 or so kicks if you're still hard we'll try something else.
Now i was really scared 10 kicks from 2 soccer players on my balls. I had
fantasies like but never really wanted them to come true ( at least i didn't
think so).
"Take you're jeans off so we can check you're hard-on after every kick,
You wouldn't want us to kick you any more than we have to. We're just
trying to help you know".
The horrible reality that was coming had me terrified.
Kristen stood in front of me smiling with a look in her eyes that made
her look so happy, i was almost happy for her. She winked at me and
swung her leg back and kicked.
I was waiting for the full intense pain and misery to set in. Never having
been kicked before, despite the fantasy i 1/2 wanted my whole life, the
pain wasn't that bad. I mean it hurt but it wasn't as bad as ithought it might be.
"Inspection time" Ksiten said "still hard. I'll coach Michelle for her kick"
Then they walked across the room to whisper. I feared her size 9's with
135 pounds of force on my balls.
She kicked a little harder than Kristen and i fell to my knees, more a
reaction to the force to my body as a whole, again the pain in my balls
not as bad as i thought. Maybe that's why enough guys write and talk
about it to make up web sites, it isnt' that bad, a general pain but bearable.
"While you're down there..." Michelle lifted the bare foot that had just kicked
me up to my nose."Smell it." I did. "Kiss it" I did.
"Okay stand up." Kristen said. The pain was there but not hthat bad i was
still hard maybe not as much as before. "Still hard, i'll have to kick a little
harder. Make it fun for me and get you out of that fantasy of it being fun for you."
She was rubbing her foot on my dick to checkfor the hard-on, which didn't make
me softer, not that she wanted to. I think she wanted all 10 kicks to keep me hard.
"Okay here we go. Now think of your favorite scene in a movie where a guy gets
kicked and close your eyes".
I waited 10-15 seconds, just enough time to think of Sharon Stone kicking
Arnolds plums in "Total recall", then got the second kick from my step-sister
a little harder- IT HURT. My testicles were burning i fell on my face at her feet.
More reality than i wanted in a fantasy, as i choked back tears ( to be a tough
guy i guess ) and vomit i realized my erection must surely be gone. I opened my
eyes and there were her feet, soft, tiny, sweaty feet that had just bruised my balls.
She giggled and said "Stay down for a minute and relax". Then she rubbed her toes
on my nose "smelling salts to wke up anything that might be sleeping.
I started to get up.
"Stay down" she said. I did partially because i was hurting and partially because
she really was becoming my queen as she had said.
She continued to rub her feet in my face and despite the pain i felt a tingling in my groin.
Oh shit i'm getting hard again.
"Can you stand now?" Michelle asked. "It's my turn...... if you're still hard that is".
"I'm not still hard i'm hard again. She got me by rubbing her feet on my face."
"We'll remeber that trick but we said we would make you soft and we're prepared to do
just that. Now stand up." Kristen said.
I stood up faced inspection was found to be erect and waited for the next kick.
No frills this time Michelle just kicked again. I dropped to the floor no tough guy routine
this time as teras flowed. Unfortunately i received no sympathy, only four sweaty feet
rubbing my face and wiping away my tears, and yes getting me hard again.!
After 5 minutes Kristen commanded me to get up. I couldn't comply if i wanted to
and even though i was hard i didn't want to.
"Okay just roll over" she said.
I rolled over to be checked for wood again. 4 kicks down 6 to go if i couldn't stay soft.
"Well if you can't stand up we'll try a little trampling before the next kick." she said as
sweetly as if she were offering me apiece of candy. Then she stepped on my chest with
both feet. "You're a good floor, maybe you can sleep next to my bed so i can step on
you as soon as i wake up. Maybe even do some jumping jax ( then she did one to
demonstrate ). I wonder how long i can stand on your face with both feet without me
losing my balance or you losing consciousness or that " pointing at my hard-on.
She only stood on my face about 30 seconds, but her sweet feet made an impression.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. I did like smelling her feet and she was petite
so being under her feet once in a while would be fun. But the ball-kicking was't part
of my fantasy anymore. As i thought about these things she stepped off me pulled up
a chair and rubbed my dick with her feet.
"You're not my real brother but still it's pretty sick you getting so hard at just my feet,
you pervert." Then she kicked me so hard i passed out.
I was out about three hours but the girls taped it so i could look at it after waking up.
I still got my other 5 kicks but i got trampling, ****** foot smelling, and foot jobs in
between to assure even a casual viewer that despite my unconsciousness my hard-ons
constant return was proof that i got what i wanted.
I guess i did i got ball kicked and got to smell the sweaty feet of two hot girls.
But i also got to work an extra 10 hours a week just to pay my step-sister to kick me and
stand on my face at her leisure.
She also volunteered me as an attacker for her womens self defense class, but that's
another story!!
The end