The best sister in the world. Part 13
It was five p.m and Max was home alone. With nothing better to do he decided to spend some time reading some erotic stories on internet. He took of his pants and laid on the bed. Lucky for him he found a couple of new femdom stories he hadn't read before.
One of them was about a volleyball match between a male and a female team. The girls' team won the match and all the boy of the opposite team ended up tied to the net with their balls busted by the girls.
A massive erection was already grown in his underwear when he heard someone opening the front door. Max didn't lose time. He picked the boxers his mum bought for him on holiday. The one with the target drawn on the crotch. He put them on and made sure to left the bedroom's door opened before laying again on the bed.
He did nothing to hide his erection. His heart was racing. He thought that Lola was home and he wanted her to find him in that particular state of undress. With a boner and a target on his underwear, ready to be kicked in the balls.
He heard sounds of footsteps getting louder. She was coming. He buried his face in one of his comics pretending to not hear or see that she was getting closer.
By the sounds she was on the door. Max couldn't help but smile under the comic when he heard her tiptoeing next to him.
He jolted when she flicked his balls. He put down the comic to face with his sister but he was a little surprised by what he saw.
"Mum!! No! Get out of here!" he quickly put his hands on his balls and raised his knees to better hide his boxers.
Samantha laughed out loud at his reactions. "i'm sorry but you were in perfect position to be hit! And you have a target on your balls! So how many points did i make? Ten? One hundred?"
She stepped back and crossed her arms. By her point of view the situation was pretty clear. Max was mastrurbating reading some lewd comics and he didn't hear her coming. The fact that he was wearing the target was a lucky coincidence.
He was so cute all troubled and embarrassed. Samantha felt the need of taking advantage of the situation. She refused the idea that Max, her little child, was growing up and had sexual desires. The subconscious told her to strip Max of his own manhood.
"go out mum! You're not funny" Max got up and reached for his pants but Samantha stopped him placing her hands on his chest. "wait right there! I think i should handle with your filthy little friend before let you go" She sat on the bed and pushed Max in front of her spotting a big smile on her face.
"Mum! Please..." Max didn't know what to do or say. It was obvious that his mum wasn't angry for real she just pretended. "Mum mum please let me go" Samantha mocked her son "take off my shoes!" she offered her feet to Max. He reluctantly took off her shoes. In that moment he realized how his mum was having fun. He didn't know why but he didn't want to be a kill-joy so he decided to play along. Plus it was all his fault for letting her catch him half naked with a boner.
"the socks too" Samantha giggled watching her son doing what she asked like a well behaved little child. "S... How many kicks should i give you?" She said lifting her son's balls with her bare foot.
"One will be enough" Max raised his eyes.
"One thousand?"
"No! Just one!"
"One hundred then!" Samantha felt his balls with her foot's fingers.
Max let out a little moan of pain.
"One, just one... One dozen is enough"
"deal then! One dozen and your punishment is over"
Samantha withdraw her foot and stared at Max for a moment. "mmmm i don't like how you're dressed" she raised her leg up in the air and placed her heel over her son's shoulder. "down" she pushed him down gently. "down on your knees"
Max did what she asked almost mesmerized by the situation. Resting her weight on her hands, Samantha used her right foot to grab the edge of Max shirt between her big toe and her finger. With a slow motion she raised up his shirt. Max swallowed feeling his chest exposed. He didn't fighting back and raised his arms to let his mum strip him.
Now Samantha placed her foot under his balls and pushed up gently "up!" she exclaimed. Max stond on his feet again. This time Samantha's big toe went inside the edge of Max waistband. Pulling down his boxers was a way more easier than taking off his shirt. Max penis popped out still erected.
With Max surprise Samantha held the tip of his penis between her big toe amd her finger. "and down again" she pushed him on his knees by his manhood.
Max was almost trembling by the way his mum was taming him using only her bare feet.
Samantha took a long deep breath. "one dozen" she said almost with a serious tone of voice.
"one!" chiak! she began to count as her foot smashed on her son's naked balls. They bounced around and Max groaned more for discomfort than for pain. Samantha didn't hit him hard. "two" chiak!
Max turned his head to not stare at him mum. He bit his lips to conceal the pain. "three" chiack. With het other foot Samantha moved Max head toward her. "four" chiak. This time she hit harder to see Max's expression. He let out a "ouff"
Samantha moved her foot under his chin and lifted his head up to increase the discomfort of her son. "five" chiak.
She moved her foot from his chin and Max bended forward his head only to find her mum soles all over his mouth and nose. "six" chiak.
Max let out a muffled groan of pain. "seven" chiak. Samantha put her foot on Max's chest to let him breath. "eight" chiak. Her voice got louder along with the strength of her kicks. "Nine" Chiak.
"TEN" CHIAK.
The last kick made Max fall on the floor. He cupped his balls groaning in pain. Actually only the last kick was really painful but that was enough to make him roll on the floor. His erection faded away.
"Here! That what happen when i find you with a boner around the house!" Samantha got up ignoring her son. She walked to the door. "remember to close the door nex time" She said with a smile. "and no matter if you have a boner or not. Next time i see you with a target on your balls i'll feel free to kick them for good" She closed the door to give her son some useless privacy.