"You need to be more respective of your big sister boy." You grab his hair and yank him to a sitting position. You shove your toes in his mouth. This time with the increase of pressure you get your toes into his mouth. He starts screaming but a he begins to calm down like he took morphine. He begins sucking your toes. You don't know what's going on. This is supposed to be punishment you thought. You pull your toes out of his mouth. His jaw slacks and he stares off into space. You wave your hand in front of his face. His eyes remain motionless. "Are you ok?" You ask him. "Yess, I love feeeettt." he drones. You smirk, you've always had a foot fetish, you also always had a fascination for your own feet. You believe everyone should love them. An idea comes to mind. "Smell my feet." you command your slave you once called brother. "Yesss Angelica" he replies, monotone. "That's Goddess to you." "Yesss Goddess" his nose presses against your wet toes and a cool breeze is felt going through your toes toward his nostrils. An evil smirk comes across you face...
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