You felt the pit in your stomach growing as Lewis stood triumphantly, his hands on his hips and a wide, obnoxious grin on his face. "Let's go inside, slave. I've got plans for you. Big plans." You sighed in defeat, bowing your head as you walked inside of the house. Once inside, Lewis gave your arm a hard yank, which caused you to trip and fall over, down onto your hands and knees. You went to get back up, but Lewis ordered you to stay down, and you obeyed. "Stay down like that. While I'm around, you are not to stand up straight on two feet unless I give you permission to do so!" You sighed to yourself, knowing that this was going to be a long, brutal three weeks.
You looked up to see Lewis had dropped his shorts, revealing a pair of very sweaty, very smelly black briefs, which hugged Lewis' big butt firmly. Your brother had always had a big butt, one that you hadn't been faced with until this very moment. The bubbles he had for asscheeks bulged threateningly as he wiggled his butt around, taunting you.
"I think we're gonna start with the ol' butt to the face... and if that doesn't break your spirit, I'll keep experimenting until it does..." Lewis cackled evilly, shaking his big bubble butt around some more to taunt you.
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