This is a fictitious story, nothing more then a fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18. If your under the age of 18, or are offended by sexual content do not read anymore.
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I don't remember how old I was when my older sister made me her sex slave. I remember the night it all started though. I had been in my room sniffing my sister's panties; my mother was working nights and my older sister came home earlier then normal. I must have been quite occupied because I never heard the front door open. I knew I was in trouble when I seen the flash, I had been just about to cum, the panties under my nose. "I got you now you little pervert; you just wait till mom finds out about this!"
My sister was standing in the doorway, waving a Polaroid. With my pants around my ankles and my dick still dribbling cum, I didn't stand a chance when she took off running to hide the picture. I was too embarrassed to leave my room after that. After about half an hour my sister opened my door, "well, what do you have to say for yourself? I can't believe you stole my dirty underwear!"
She stood there waiting for an answer. I was so mortified I couldn't answer. She came and sat down beside me and said "So what do you think mom's going to do?" I said I didn't know and begged her not to show mom the picture. "Maybe we can work out a deal." She said. As thoughts of me doing dishes and laundry ran through my head, I heard what I wanted to hear the least, "You will be my slave!" Sarah stated. I mumbled something about doing whatever she wanted, "Well, you could start by painting my toenails."
My sister was not what you would call a pretty girl; she was about ten pounds overweight, mean as a snake and always had a bitchy look on her face. I followed her to her bedroom, where she sat on the edge of the bed "Get the nail polish and cotton balls off my dresser and start my toenails, you perv!" She punctuated this by giving me a quick kick.
After three coats, a few kicks and a lot of blowing her toenails were finally dry. When I got up to leave she said "Oh no, not so fast, I'm not done with you yet!" I knew that was too easy. " Get on your hands and knees!" She screamed. I dropped to my hands and knees, Sarah kicked my in the face and told me to turn around. "Now pull your pants down!" No, was the wrong answer " If you don't do what I say; not only mother will see the picture so will all your friends.