My Sister’s Bitch Chapter 2

Hello! This is a continuation of [part one linked here](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1liw0vp/my_sisters_bitch/). Any feedback or ideas are appreciated!

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I laid on the floor awhile until the pain subsided enough to walk to my room still cradling my sensitive balls. As the pain faded, I was left with the memory of my dominant sister using her perfect feet to make me her bitch. My cock started growing imagining her soft foot against my lips or her hard kicks against my balls. Even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t help but pull my cock out and start rubbing it to the memory. My breathing grew heavier as I got closer to cumming while imagining all the ways my sister could torture me. Unfortunately I was interrupted by a text from my sister.

“Bring me a soda” the text read, no please or thank you included. I knew that if I did this without complaint, I would officially be my sister’s bitch. The thought frightened me but I I couldn’t say no after seeing what my sister could do to me. Part of me even wanted to see how far this would go.

“NOW BITCH.” Her second text pulled me out of my paralysis. I walked downstairs and grabbed her favorite soda brand from the fridge. As I walked in her room, I saw her reclining on her bed, her soft soles staring at me. I placed the soda on her bedside table, trying to keep a little bit of distance.

“Ugh ugh, come closer” she said with a devious grin and held her hand out for the soda. As I went to hand it to her, her fist instead shot out straight into my balls. The pain wasn’t as bad as the kick but I still doubled over groaning.

My sister took the can out of my hand and giggled.

“That was just a little reminder of your place. I’m done with you for now.” With that, she shooed me out of the room with a dismissive wave. I shuffled out of her room.



A couple of hours passed and I still hadn’t been able to cum. My sister seemed to have a telepathic ability to send me on an errand right as I was about to masturbate. Thankfully, she hadn’t hit my balls again but every time I saw her perfect feet, the need to cum grew.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned off my phone to prevent any interruptions. I pulled up my favorite porn site on my computer and put on headphones. I started rubbing my cock as the dominatrix on the screen beat some poor guy’s balls black and blue. I was nearing the edge, moaning softly as the release I’d been craving got closer and closer.

I was almost at the point of no return when I suddenly felt my headphones ripped off and my chair spun around. I looked up at my pissed off sister with my pants around my ankles and my cock throbbing.

“Is this what you were doing instead of my laundry? Rubbing your pathetic little cock imagining your balls get beaten? I didn’t know you were such a perverted loser.”

I just sat there in shock as my boner throbbed in plain view. I was so desperate and horny that my fear of my sister just made me harder.

“Aww does my little bitch brother need help getting himself off? Maybe this will help.” She lifted her foot and placed it on the chair, pressing down on my balls. The site of her soft, pedicured feet right next to my cock was almost too much. I could feel my orgasm approaching with no way to stop it. A moan escaped my lips as my sister smirked. The pleasure and pain mixed as she increased the pressure on my testicles.

My vision grew blurry as the intense feelings overcame me. I lifted my hand to rub my cock but my sadistic sister suddenly pressed her foot down as hard as she could, nearly flattening my balls against the chair. All the pleasure was replaced with pain as my long awaited orgasm dribbled out, ruined.

“Pathetic. I don’t want you rubbing your little worm whenever you feel like it. From now on, you cum only when I say so. And you do not want to find out what happens if you try to disobey. Now do my laundry before I really get pissed.”

My sister stalked out of my room leaving me with my soft cock and crushed balls.