Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Younger Sister Humiliation - Part One

By Ted Edison 

This was sent to me by a huge fan of the blog, concerning his relationship with his older sister. The real meat of the tale will be in the next installment, but I wanted to post this section first, to show who his sister is!

 The only real distraction I have is my younger sister who always flaunts her athletic body in front of me and makes me feel inferior to her in every way. The years she's spent training in gymnastics have made her body look strong and intimidating, and I'm glad that most of the time she goes out with her friends and has better things to do then associate with me, but there are the few times when I'm not so lucky. When I see her I am constantly reminded that I may have the book smarts, but that in the real world I will have to work hard for everything while things are just handed to her because of her beauty and charm. Even in my own house this fact is painfully obvious as I sit uncomfortable in jeans that are too tight and press up against my crotch, and riding up so high when I sit that you can see my socks up to my ankles... whereas I know her closet is filled with nice things. I know whenever there is money to be spent in the house, she get first dibs from expendables to new clothes, while I get nothing, she truly is the favored child.

As I try to memorize the bones of the human body I am jarred from my concentration by her listening to music loudly in her room. I yell from my desk, Sara turn it down I'm trying to study, but she keeps it loud, clearly ignoring me as I know very well she can hear me. I really need to get this studying done, so I think about going to her room to ask her in person to turn it off, but I freeze as I think of the consequence which is probably going to be her telling me to fuck off and laugh at me as I leave tail between my legs.

As I have felt many times before I'll feel emasculated by not being able to tell my own little sister what do to. I decide that the music is unbearable and that I should probably take my chances and ask her in person, I really need to get this studying done.

I go to her door and knock as hard as I can, and again she ignores me, I am already starting to feel a little inferior not to mention intimidated. Asking her to turn the music off is like a nerd asking a bully for his lunch money back, the result is usually humiliation and more pain, but I decide I have to try. I open the door and see her sitting there legs crossed on her bed reading one of her teen magazines. Her legs look gorgeous and intimidating to me. She sits there with her green knee high athletic socks extended all the way up but they do nothing to conceal the clearly defined leg muscles under them. I have to find my voice and say Sara please I have a lot of studying to do can you please turn it down"? She looks at me for a brief second and tell me, "No, and close the door on your way out loser." I expected a little bit of consideration and feel powerless by how quickly and abruptly she dismissed me. At the same time I can't feel a little turned on by how little she cares about my feelings and how defiant she is towards me, whereas most sisters would respect their brothers feelings and try to be somewhat accommodating she clearly don't give a shit about me.

I take a step closer and say "Sara I really need to study turn it down!!" She gets up off the bed and steps right up to my face, I have to look up because puberty is a bitch and even though 2 years younger she stand 2 inches taller than me. Her beautiful face looks like a goddess "I told you no, now go fuck yourself!" I start to feel a little intimidated at this point and try to back up a little ... she yells at me, "not quick enough" and push me, her strong arms and athletic body sends me crashing into the wall and I get a glimpse of her whole body, her sexy legs, and small shorts, she looks like an amazon beauty, a hottie that I have no control over at all. As I tryy to recover from the shove against the wall she comes right up to me and brings her strong leg full force right into my crotch. I yelp out in pain, and began to slink to the floor but am grabbed by the throat held up, she tells me "You're not bowing out that fast, bitch, you had a lot to say earlier didn't you, but just not man enough to back any of it up loser". She presses my throat hard against the wall, and I have trouble even breathing. All I can do is look at my beautiful sister who now is completely dominating me. I try to push her back but her muscles are so hard it has little affect, she doesn't even budge, she just laughs at me and asks "is that all you have loser."

She then mocks my struggle to breathe and my muffled groans before unleashing a hard slap across my face, the impact of her palm knocks my glasses off my face, I have no idea if they broke or not. I can't see the face of my beautiful tormentor anymore, but that doesn't make her assault on me any less brutal. I hear her ask in a mocking voice :oh is the poor widdle baby going to pass out, is he not getting enough air?" I can't believe how easily she  manhandled me this time, and how helpless I've become in her strong grip but somehow I can't help but get hard at how quickly she has taken my power from me. I am taken out of my daze and my humiliation is pushed a step beyond anything I've experienced before as Sara tells me to open my mouth. I have no choice at this point but to listen to my superior, I think how much smoother life would have been if I just quietly kept studying despite her disrespect but it's too late for that now. I open my mouth, and hear Sara coughing up her mucus. I flinch, knowing I can't breathe and how much more brutal her assault will be if I don't keep my mouth open ... she then spits her warm luggy right into my mouth almost making me gag, my humiliation is now complete or so I think. Never before have I been treated so bad, and the fact that its my younger sister who made me feel like this makes it worst. She finally releases her grip on my throat and I fall to the floor, crying. She then demands I swallow it, and I have no choice but to obey. I try to look for my glasses and feel around on the floor, one hand accidentally touches her firm leg, the one that brought me such excruciating pain moments earlier. I can't believe how taunt and firm it is beneath your sock. I try to use her leg to stabilize myself and she immediately uses her foot to step on my hand causing my mind to go blank from pain and me to yell. Before I know what to do she gets on top of my back with her sexy legs on either side of me and her full weight on my feeble frame too weak to support it. My back starts to hurt, but my attention is immediately distracted from that as Sara grabs my hair and kick her heels into my stomach.

"Faster, Faggot!" she yell at me. I can't believe the humiliation is not stopping, without being able to see I start giving her a pony ride. I must look like quite the site a dorky weak guy with a gut being ridden by his hot taller younger sister who has just completely dominated him and kicked his ass, still sporting the red palm impression she left on my face. "GO TO YOUR ROOM " she commands I have no choice but to comply as she rides me and kick me in the gut, when I get into my room she crushes my stomach with her legs and gets off of me. Sara heads to my desk picking up my papers and asks me if this is the reason I came and feebly asked her to turn down the music. I meekly mumble: "...yes," as she laughs and tears the sheets of paper.


"Problem solved! You won't have to worry about me keeping the music down anymore, loser!" She then rides me to the toilet and dunks my head in!

...to be continued!

3 comments:

  1. Ooof! Don't mess with little sister, or you risk getting a stomach ache!

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  2. Oh mi gosh! You are such a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooser. Lol, I am confused though. It says "Older Sister Humiliation" in the title, but it is about your younger sister. Lol, someone should fix that!

    I cannot wait to hear how your fit athletic goddess sister uses you next. I hope she straps on a big black strap on, and thrusts it deep in your wimpy boy ass, haha!

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    1. ID love if you slapped me and spat on my face

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