My little brother (white hat) was always such a dick, thatās why I was certain that my life was over when he found my stash of gay foot fetish porn on my laptop. I just knew it from the moment he smirked at me as he looked up from the screen at me with playful eyes, I knew he couldnāt wait to tell our conservative parents and watch me get kicked out on my ass. It turns out I underestimated himā¦heās a lot smarter than I ever gave him credit for.
I had been lying low since the day he found my secret, knowing at any moment that I would hear my mother crying and my father shouting- a sign that my shitty little brother went and blabbed on me, but surprisingly it never happened. About 3 days later my brother came into my room and sat down at my computer desk. He sat a small box down on the desk and gestured for me to take it. When I opened the box I literally fell over, it was a fucking chastity belt. No more than 3 inches long, cold metal, with no bars or any openings- just a solid metal sheath with a small opening to piss out of at the tip. It all appeared to be there- the ring, the metal sheath, and the padlock; the only thing I didnāt notice were the keys. Apparently my brother saw the confusion on my face as I stared at it trying to figure out why he had brought it into my room.
āYāknow what would happen if dad found out about what youāve been watching on the computer he bought you?ā He said, putting his hands behind his head and propping his sneaker clad feet up on my desk. Before I could answer he started talking again, āSee, I canāt just leave you to perv out on our feet, that wouldnāt be very fair to me, dad, my friends, or anyone else who comes over here. Think about it, all the times dad and I relax in the living room with our feet up, itās just not right knowing your sneaking off to your room and getting your rocks off to it. Youāre either going to have to show me that you can be tamed, or Iām going to have to tell dad and let him sort it out. Itās up to you- put that on or Iām telling.ā
I knew he would tel if I didnāt complyā¦so I did it. For weeks I was still scared he would tell on me, so I continued to lay low and stay on his good side. Mom and dad left for the weekend about a month later, and thatās when I found out he told all of his friends. It was late on Friday night, they had been drinking beer and playing video games when my brother called me in. They all had their feet up and seemed very amused, so I came in slowly. Long story short- I spent the entire weekend licking each of their feet, going from one to the other, then back again. They spent the whole weekend barefoot, walking through the house and collecting dirt on their soles for me to lick off, it was like a sick game to them that they never got tired or bored of! On Sunday I spent the day tongue cleaning each of their shoes, that was by far the worst part. I spent the whole weekend wearing nothing but my chastity belt, it was so humiliating.
His friends became obsessed with making me worship their feet, so from that weekend on I was nothing more than a dog for their amusement whenever they were over. My brother makes sure to constantly remind me that Iāll never get off again, especially as he mashes his stinky feet in my face. I am nothing more than a pet to him and his friends, and I love it!
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