Bratty Stepsister's Forbidden Feet 2: Painful Apology

The second installment of my series. Like the previous one this sotry features equal parts of Ballbusting and Foot Fetish and once again it's a slow burn story.


Hope you enjoy this one as well:


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The next morning found Chris in discomfort. Or rather two distinct discomforts. A physical and a mental one.

His nuts were slightly aching still from yesterday's kick, but what weighed down his conscience was far heavier.

The guilt of having insulted Rose and her perfect feet for some reason hurt far more... He wanted to apologize to her and comfort her. Reassure her that her feet smelled just fine.

It was not rational, she was the one that had kicked him in the balls, over something so small nonetheless, she should be the one to apologize if anything. He was the one hurting from even the way his nuts swayed left and right as he walked. Yet each jolt of pain simply painfully reminded him of how bad he felt internally as well.




Chris walked downstairs hoping to find Rose and right on the money he did. There she was in the kitchen eating her morning cereal, her beautiful feet, casually resting on the chair next to hers.

"Uh.. morning rose" He timidly said as he walked in, but his stepsister kept looking out of the window not paying attention to him.

Oh great, she was most likely ignoring him because she was still upset.

Chris circled around the table and sat on a chair facing her. "Hey..." He said and lightly touched her arm. The moment his fingers traced her skin she pulled her hand back, turned her head away and pouted.

"Hey, Rose," Chris said, trying to get her attention. "Can we... talk for a minute?" The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to compliment her. Her looks. Her feet especially.
Yet he also couldn't believe that Rose was acting this way, when she was the one that had kicked him in the groin.

Rose's eyes finally locked on Chris's and she rolled them. With that same annoyed expression and a slight wave of her hand she replied "No! You insulted my feet yesterday and now you expect me to just get over it?" As she said this she hastily got up leaving her breakfast unfinished and began walking away.



Chris ran after her. "Yeah... you're right! Just please hear me out... will you?"

"No!" Said Rose turning around to face him "And if you say one more word to me I will kick you in your balls again" Rose said crossing her arms.

Chris could not believe what he just heard...

He was hoping Rose would apologize back as well for kicking him after hearing his apology. In his mind, she was supposed to be feeling guilty as well for hurting him, but here she was feeling rather comfortable with threatening to hurt him again.

He should be furious. A part of him was angry yet somehow Chris felt a potent surge of excitement upon hearing her words. "But I just... wanted to apologize"
"Oh no no!" Rose said winding her leg back just a little as a warning "You continue bothering me" She looked him dead in the eye "and my foot is gonna be bothering your nuts" She pointed to her lethal looking foot. "Otherwise no deal!" She said hoping to scare him off.
In fact, Rose was feeling a bit of a rush as well when thinking about yesterday's kick, that she had swiftly delivered to her stepbrother's groin. But she didn't want to really do it... that would hurt him and she did feel a tiny prickle of guilt about it. Yet she was upset and she wanted him to leave her alone, and she thought that this threat would be the perfect deterrent, considering how fresh the pain of the last kick was still in his memory.




"Fine then!" Chris said Defiantly. "I want to apologize to you, it's the right thing to do... And if that's what it takes to get you to hear me out... then fine. I'll let you kick me, but then you have to hear me out!"

"Wait... what?" Rose shook her head in disbelief. Disbelief that Chris was not intimidated by her threat, but even more confused by his exact response. "Are you serious?" She asked, still pointing her foot at Chris. "You want me to kick you? In the nuts?"

Chris shrugged, trying to stay relaxed and confident despite his inner turmoil.
"Well, not exactly but... yeah. I just want to say sorry, alright?" The longer this conversation went on, the more he wondered if Rose really would kick him if he kept bothering her. The thought of her foot colliding with his groin again was enough to make him sweat.

"And if that would make you feel better and persuade you at least hear me out? Then yes. I'll take the kick. I mean I know it's gonna be painful. But I have to make it up to you for upsetting you last night after all, and if takes more than a verbal apology then... it's the right thing to do"

Rose felt a sudden warmth in her heart by Chris' words. The fact that he was willing to subject himself to this pain for her sake made her feel flattered and special. Now she wanted even less to hurt him. But a part of her was just feeling so excited about this... almost aroused.

And Chris himself had just said he was okay with this happening, so what was the harm? She reasoned with herself.

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She eyed him up and down "Are you serious?" She asked one last time just to be certain.

And Chris albeit trembling nodded and spread his legs "Yeah I am sure Rose. You can blast me in the balls. As hard as you want too. I deserve it for being a jerk to you last night"

How had it come to this? Chris was hoping he would at least get an apology for the first kick he had received, and now he was willingly letting Rose punish his nuts again, as if he had not already paid enough for last night. Yet a part of him was feeling as if everything was falling into its natural rightful place as he spread his legs for his step-sis to smash his balls.

Rose was stunned by Chris's willingness to accept her punishment. She had expected him to back down or come up with a compromise, but he was actually willing to let her kick him in the balls and take the pain. Rose could see the fear and anxiety on Chris's face, as his legs trembled in anticipation, but he was determined to go through with this.

They both took a deep breath and... Rose wound her leg back decisively.

She was looking real hot, and slightly bitchy, with her arms resting at her slim waist, and yet extremely dangerous.

Chris gritted his teeth, and awaited the inevitable.

Suddenly Rose flexed her leg muscles... she was about to kick!

Chris could feel his body shake as he winced in anticipation split seconds before the moment of impact! Yet he couldn't help but feel a jolt of excitement.

In a split second Rose's leg swung towards Chris's family jewels, and forcefully slammed into them with a loud THWACK. Chris groaned, in pain and yet... in pleasure as his face turned into a grimace of pure pain.

Gritting his teeth, he tried to remain standing. His shaking knees however had been rendered too weak from Rose's kick and buckled under his weight and he slowly descended in front of his stepsister, kneeling before her feet.

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Rose looked down at Chris's shivering body, kneeling in front of her, breathing heavily in pain as he tried to regain his composure. She could see the intense pain in his beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but notice through the pain, that he was looking up to her with... Admiration? Almost adoration? Even lust? No it couldn't be, though she entertained the thought because it entertained her back.

She smugly dropped her gorgeous ass on the armchair behind her and took a moment to proudly savor the pain she had cause her stepbrother. She did feel a small tingle of guilt for what she put him through but she kept telling herself it was well deserved. Plus... she had felt such intense pleasure the moment she felt her foot collide with this poor balls... It was a delight to see the pain in his grimace, and to witness his strong body collapsing under HER blow! It felt so... empowering!

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There was one last thing she wanted to do however beofre this was over. Slowly she extended her feet towards Chri's face, biting her lip and wondering if that was too much. Her instincts took over however. She wanted to do this. She needed to. And thus she place her smelly feet on either side of his face.

As Chris looked up to her with sheer agony and horror she shrugged. "The kick was so that I would allow you to give me an apology. This is the actual apology!" She said with a smirk "Since it was my feet you insulted last night I think the best way to apologize, is to spend some quality time with them! Don't you think?"

Chris looked up at Rose's feet as they hovered above his face. As he lay defeated on the floor, the smell of Rose's feet filled his nostrils and he could practically see his step sister's smug expression as he lay in utter misery. Chris's thoughts were a mix of guilt and pleasure, and he felt embarrassed and humiliated, but also somewhat aroused by this act."Well?" Rose asked, "I'm waiting for my apology."

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Chris looked up at Rose, his eyes still filled with pain, but he was also drawn in by Rose's feet. They were smelly and fragrant, frightening and beautiful, all at the same time.

Rose hadn't been quite specific about how she wanted him to apologize. What exactly did she mean by quality time? And after the devastating kick he had just felt, he didn't want to mess this up.

"Su...sure I said I'd apologize and I mean it... What do you want me to do exactly?" Chris asked shyly as his brain grew numb from the excitement, his heart began beating faster than it ever had, and his face turned redder than a tomato. "Like smell them?" He asked hoping she would make him do more than just that.

"Smelling them is a good start" Rose said playfully, "It's one way to show your apology. But I think you should do more than that. Something that really shows just how sorry you are."

She loved the way his face flushed with excitement and guilt, and how he seemed so eager to please her and make up for the hurtful comment he had made the night before.

"Su...sure whatever you want Rose"

Chris was feeling a mixture of tangled up emotions as he leaned into Rose's feet.
Rose watched as he inhaled the powerful fragrance of her feet. She smiled as she saw his eyes widen, and the slight whimper he let out as he smelled her feet.

Wait was he enjoying this? Was this a moan of pain or pleasure? Rose was not sure, but she felt herself growing indescribably excited at the mere thought... the prospect that her step brother was enjoying the smell of her sweaty feet!

She had to know if it was true, and she wanted to see just how far she could push him, to figure it out!


"Nice." She said almost moaning herself. "Take some more sniffs and then... give each of my soles a passionate kiss! Don't you think they deserve that after you insulted them?"

Dutifully Chris puckered his lips and softly kissed her smooth soles a couple of times each, savouring the taste the traces of her footsweatleft on his lips.

Rose's body actually trembled with shivers as she felt her step-brother's lips grazing her soles and tenderly planting kisses on them. She barely hold back a moan of pleasure.

Almost immediately she pulled her feet away, and jolted up. This was too much! If it went on she could probably even orgasm.

She was flustered, extremely excited yet she didn't want Chris to know.

"Al...Alright that's good enough... Apology accepted!" She almost yelled before rushing the stairs up to her room.

All that before Chris could even react! In almost an instance Rose was gone, leaving him on the floor... disappointed to have reached so close to fulfilling this fantasy, and to not live it through.

He slowly got up waiting for his erection to subside and weakly walked to his room.

Rose on the other hand had already locked the door to her room and went on to pleasure herself! She did so multiple times over the next day, with the memory of what had transpired fueling her desire. Chris also jerked off with the thought of his step-sister's feet that night, and strangely enough with the thought of her feet bashing him in the nuts as well.



And both step siblings woke up the following day with the same goal. Find a way to repeat the experience without admitting to the other they had enjoyed it.