Younger Sister Humiliates Bully Older Brother With Her Barefoot (True Story)

Hello all! This is a true story. It's based on my female friend recounting the first time she kicked her older brother in the manhood. I liked her account so much that I decided to turn it into a story. All characters in this story were over 18 at the time it happened. The only thing I've changed are the names. Enjoy!

Karen was having a bad day. Migraines weren't an unusual occurrence for her, but this one was particularly stubborn and unpleasant. Sighing deeply, she pulled the curtains shut in her room, pressed a pillow over her head, and tried to get some sleep.

Suddenly, she heard the thudding of feet against the polished floorboards. With an almighty swing, her door crashed open. It was Jake, her older brother.

“Jake, I'm not feeling well. Please get out,” Jake wasn’t having it. With a wide grin on his face, he marched up to Karen and began to shake her up and down. Karen could feel her head bobbing around and an intense ache in the back or her eyes.

“Owww, cut it out! What’s wrong with you?!” she said, with growing annoyance in her voice. Her brother’s only response was to laugh and run out of her room. Ever since they’d been little kids, Jake had taken a great pleasure in bullying his younger sister. He was a grown man now, but he still hadn’t grown up. Hell, Karen was a grown woman too, and she was still putting up with his crap. The worst part was, there wasn’t much Karen could do about it either. He was bigger, stronger, older. How could she defend herself against someone like that? It was as if her brother had no weaknesses, “here’s to being a man,” she said sarcastically. It wasn’t for his gender, there’s no way he’d get away with his behaviour.

Flexing her small bare feet, Karen put a pillow back on her eyes and tried to get some rest. Her black hair draped over the bed, almost like a sign of defeat. Well, at least it seemed like her brother was going to leave her alone now.

Just as she spoke, her brother pounced on top of her bed, and began shaking her furiously. This time, her head felt even worse! It was as if she was about to explode.

“STOP, you fucking asshole – I swear to God, if you shake me again, I’m gonna –“

“Naww!” Jake responded back with condescension, “what are you gonna do, run and tell mom?” He laughed heartily. Jake was taller than his sister, with olive skin and a stocky frame. Where his sister was skinny and small, he was strong and intimidating.

Karen huffed with anger as her brother ran out of the room again, cackling as he went.

“I swear, I’m gonna kick him if he tries that again,” of course, even Karen herself knew her kicks weren’t going to be able to do very much, but she was so angry... she had to do something!

Knowing Karen’s temper was reaching a boiling point, Jake was back as soon as he left. Karen was sitting upright on her bed now, exposing her bare legs and bronze feet.

With unmitigated gall and audacity, Jake shook his younger sister’s shoulders. Karen was like a rag doll, powerless to stop his bullying. Right, that was it. She’d been patient with her brother, but she could wait no longer. Karen rose off her bed and snarled in anger. That was too much for Jake. The sight of seeing his sister with her hands balled up was just too funny. As he laughed raucously, Karen sprung into action. She aimed directly at his stomach, that would teach him a lesson, right? Still, the best she could do was probably slightly annoy him with her kick. Mustering all the force she could from her skinny legs, Karen kicked her older brother with all her might.

It almost played out in slow motion. Karen could see her barefoot flying through the air, past her brother’s legs, but below his stomach. Her aim was off. Suddenly, Karen realised her barefoot was on track to hit her brother right in the...

*SQUISH*

Karen pleasantly felt two large orbs mushing against her barefoot. Her brother’s big, soft testes squashed against her toes, like two plump tomatoes being crushed. As if to try and escape, his balls mushed to the side of her toes, spilling over her foot. Jake’s shaft copped the full brunt of her kick too. She could distinctly feel his long, floppy cock smacking against the instep of her foot, before resting limply on it in defeat. As if in shock at what she just did, Karen held her foot against her brother’s dick for a moment, before slowing pulling back. She felt his balls return back to their normal, oval shape, as her toes dragged along his shaft and the head of his dick.

“Oh my God,” Karen thought to herself, “I just mushed my brother's manhood,” a wave of excitement pulsed through her body. Growing up in a sexually conservative household, she’d never so much as kissed someone, let alone felt a dick. Feeling her brother’s dick pressed against her foot was like the ultimate taboo. She'd touched him where no one else should. By the feels of it, he wasn’t wearing any underpants either, all that separated Karen’s barefoot from her brother’s large cock and balls was the thin cloth of his shorts.

Jake let out a manly grunt in response, as his eyes opened widely. For a few seconds, he stood there looking all dumb. In fact, he even had a weak smile on his face. Maybe hitting guys down there doesn’t hurt that much!

But then it happened, very slowly, Jake began to make strange “oooo” noises. Now Karen began to smile. Jake’s pathetic male ego was trying desperately to block out the pain, but he couldn’t. After about ten seconds, the noises increased in frequency and volume. Karen placed her hand over her mouth and tried to stifle her giggles. Suddenly, her brother clasped his bruised manhood and fell to the floor, “OWWW! OWWWW!” He groaned, as tears fell freely from his eyes.

Karen couldn’t contain it anymore. She burst out into laughter, as her brother fell to his knees and writhed in pain. The source of her brother’s strength was only a facade, a thin ruse for his true weakness, his manhood.

Jake rolled around on the floor and curled into a fetal position, as he cradled his bruised cock and balls.

“HAHAHAHAHA!” She laughed, while pointing at her brother. Seeing him cup his manhood was hilarious. It was almost like he was trying to protect what his younger sister’s barefoot had already violated.

“OWWWW! OWWWWWW!” He cried. Karen was crying too, but with uncontainable laughter. Here was her big strong brother, moaning like a little baby, all from one little kick to the dick. What made it even funnier was how hard he tried to keep in the pain. Karen had never felt a rush of power like this before. With one barefoot, she’d bruised her brother’s ego as much as his manhood. Try as he may to keep the tears in, the truth was out now. Her brother’s source of his strength was also his greatest weakness.

After a few minutes rolling around and crying like a baby, Jake gingerly picked himself off the ground, and whimpered out of her room in defeat. Gasping in amazement, she could see puddles of tears on the floor. Karen could still hear him groaning. This was incredible! In all her years, Karen had never been able to get the best of her brother. As it turned out, all she had to do was flatten his sausage and eggs. Sighing with content, Karen draped her covers over her, and pressed her pillow against her eyes. She couldn’t stop thinking about the way her brother’s cock mushed against her foot. Somehow, it was so manly, and yet so pathetic at the same time. Maybe that’s what a man is? Karen smiled and drifted off to sleep, maybe today wouldn’t be such a bad day after all.

I have a few more true accounts I can turn into stories like this. Hopefully I can post more in the coming weeks! Feel free to DM me if you have a specific story request :) Thanks!