She was a star on multiple sports teams so she was constantly working out and set up a mini gym in the basement. She would use you as a sweat rag when she could but mom and dad would lose it if they saw. The reason you hadn't told on her was fear of what would happen post punishment. Now, there was nothing to protect you from her.
You were watching TV when you heard her enter the living room fresh off a work out. You tried to ignore her but she sat her sweaty ass on your lap with an audible squelch. "You don't mind if I sit here do you?" She asked sarcastically knowing you had no choice. The rancid smell began to waft into your nose and increased ten fold once she took her shoes off. "Hey bro, I need your face." She said getting up. You respond nervously, "Why?"
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